"How to use this...?"

"Although it's a little bit cumbersome, I believe me, you will like this change."

Everyone's faces were not very good.

After all, Nannier's eyes were very evil.

"I...I don't think we need this thing..." Powell's face was a little scared.

He didn't know what Nannier was going to do.

But instinctively felt that what Nannier wanted to do was definitely not a good thing.

At this moment, the bloody skins of those people began to squirm.

If you look closely, you will see many small squirming tentacles on the edge of these people's skin.

"Although the process is painful, you will also get a brand new identity."

"What if...what if I don't want it? Boss...will you kill me?"

Everyone looked at Powell, waiting for Nannier's answer.

"No, but I won't save you," said Nannier.

"At worst, I can hide here...at worst, the police outside can't always want me."

"The police will find this place soon." Nannier said calmly.

Powell's face changed a little, and at this moment, Jeffries picked up a human skin.

This human skinned face was still squirming in his hands.

"How to use this?"

"Just put it on your face."

After Jeffries put his skin on his face, the tentacles easily penetrated Jeffries' skin.

"Ah..." Jeffries called out.

"Jeffries, what's wrong with you?"

"No...I'm fine...I'm fine." Jeffries waved his hand.

Everyone saw that the human skin was constantly approaching you, straightening and polishing the skin that had not been flattened.

Soon, Jeffries became another person.

From body shape to appearance, even the color of hair has changed.

Originally, Jeffries was a brown-haired man with a short figure of less than 1.7 meters.

But at this moment, he looked at least 1.8 meters tall, strong and strong, and his hair turned black and yellow.

"Jeffries?"

Everyone couldn't believe that the man in front of them would be Jeffries.

This is not just a face change, it is a complete transformation.

"Huh... this feeling is so good, I feel full of strength."

In the end, everyone chose to be shameless.

No one noticed something strange.

"Now, no one knows who we were in the past." Nannier said with satisfaction.

Everyone looked at Nannier because Nannier had not changed yet.

But at this moment, Nannier's face began to squirm on her own and she quickly changed her face.

“Where are we going now?”

"Go to a place that allows us to enjoy, the 300,000 dollars is enough for us to enjoy unprecedented happiness," said Nannier.

However, Nannier and her men soon discovered it.

Three hundred thousand dollars is really not much.

Especially in Los Angeles, gold-cutting caves.

Three hundred thousand dollars were just enough for them to chic in Los Angeles for three days.

Three days later, they became paupers.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you.

"Boss, how much money do we have?"

"I haven't had a penny anymore, my card has been swept." Nannier was also confused.

In her memory, 300,000 US dollars is a lot, and that is a huge sum of money.

But, why?

"It seems that we can only do our best to do our job again." Nannier said calmly.

"If you want to grab the big bank this time, you will be able to grab the money for our whole life." Powell said.

"But we don't have weapons."

The last time they took a plane from New York to Los Angeles, they naturally lost all their weapons.

Now they don't even have a bullet.

"Go to grab a gun store first."

...

For them, robbing a gun store is simple.

Especially at night, for a group of people who can rob banks.

Just the anti-theft method of the gun store is really not enough.

In fact, just cut off the power from the gun store.

It's almost like a girl with her legs spread apart.

It was easy for these vicious bandits to get a lot of arms.

And many of them are fully automatic weapons.

"Bowell, have you found your target?"

"Boss, there are too many banks in Los Angeles, and almost every bank is on high alert. It is difficult to handle if it succeeds."

"It's hard to deal with. Our firepower is so strong. I don't think any bank defense can block our firepower." Nannier said disdainfully.

Everyone was speechless, their firepower was indeed strong.

But the key problem is that they can't really start a big kill.

They are bank robbers, not rebels.

"Boss, don't be anxious, there is no such thing as there are no local areas in Los Angeles, but a slightly remote bank may not be as vigilant as the urban banks." Powell was very scared.

Their boss is not human.

"I don't want to wait too long."

"Soon, not long...up to three days."

"Three days is still too long. I don't want to pick up food in the trash can. I want high-end beef and exquisite pastries." Nannier said very dissatisfied: "Forget it, it's useless to count on you. It seems that I can only do it myself."

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

"Build an army." Nannier said calmly.

"Start an army?" Everyone was stunned.

"How to form? Hire black people in Africa?"

"No need to be so troublesome." Nannier said disapprovingly.

"Boss...what the hell should I do?"

"It's very simple." Nannier said lightly: "You don't have to do anything."

I saw Nannier pointing her fingers on her temples.

A stream of invisible and intangible mental power spread out.

...

"Hmm!?" Chen Zhao was taking a bath in the lake.

Suddenly I felt a strange mental force coming.

Although this mental power is unfamiliar, Chen Zhao is very familiar with it.

Isn’t this tm the method of the alien god?
To be continued...