Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The thermal blanket fell to the ground in front of her with a thud. The tall woman looked down, hesitated for a moment, and then picked it up and put it on. Zhuang Xuteng suggested that she put the blanket on the ground, squat in it, and pull the rest of the blanket upwards, so that the whole person roughly formed a triangle. "The temperature loses the fastest through the ground. You can't last long with bare feet."

"You don't look like a homeless person." The woman grabbed the blanket with her hand and said, "The quality of this thermal blanket is very good and new. It doesn't even have a smell. What do you do? Why are you hiding in the stairwell? "

"I care about you not to commit suicide by jumping off the building. Why don't you care about yourself first and then ask about me instead?" Zhuang Xuteng snorted and shook his head slowly. "I am a killer. I am stationed here, preparing to kill people. Now that you know it, are you afraid?"

"Which is less painful, jumping to death or being killed by you?"

Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and said: "This question is a bit difficult to answer. I usually don't push people to death. Those people's screams of fear often cause trouble. As for direct killing, some hurt, some don't, I just I can make a rough guess, because no one can tell me how it feels to die. As for my own judgment: it is better to not die or not to die."

"Can you help me kill that bastard down there? He is relatively strong and has an implant installed on his left arm. It is an electrician's comprehensive tool implant. Other than that, he has no other enhancements."

"You don't want to die now?" Zhuang Xuteng stood up, took out a shadow gun ring from his pocket and threw it to her. "The price is too high for me to kill people, and I won't accept new tasks during the mission. This is for you, an unregistered black market weapon. You can get what you want. Just return it to me when you are done with it. Do you understand? ?”

The tall woman seemed not to have expected this development. She stared at the shadow gun ring on the ground and her body froze. Kill someone? She was often beaten by her boyfriend, and no one was willing to stand up for her, including the PCPD who said they had no control over her. She still remembered that she had fought back when she was first beaten, but then she was beaten even more violently, and she never dared to do it again.

Zhuang Xuteng said: "As long as you focus all your anger on the ring and firmly intend to shoot, the shadow energy of your body will be fired out. The heart and brain will be directly fatal if hit by this shadow gun, but I personally recommend that you Don't overestimate your aiming ability. Find an opportunity and put your finger on the back of his head and shoot. It's the safest thing for you."

The woman suddenly shuddered and seemed startled. Her voice trembled as she said, "You are teaching me to kill."

"No, I'm not that bad." Zhuang Xuteng said, "I'm just telling you how to act most efficiently. Whether it's killing people or not, you need to pass this mental hurdle yourself. I am not responsible."

Of course, death is bad, but if you suffer while living and keep wasting opportunities to save yourself, then you might as well give yourself a break! Besides, this woman had the idea of ​​killing herself, which was not what Zhuang Xuteng instilled. Zhuang Xuteng just didn't want to see the victim die and the perpetrator happy - in turn, this situation was more in line with simple justice, right?

The woman's eyes flickered, and she spent two minutes thinking about it. Finally, she stepped forward and picked up the shadow gun ring, and then walked slowly towards the stairs. When passing Zhuang Xuteng, she said, "I'll borrow it for a while and return it to you later."

"Leave the blanket behind. How you come up is how you come down, so it won't easily arouse suspicion." Zhuang Xuteng put on the bone spear ring, showed her the correct shooting posture, and then pulled the blanket off her body. "Teach you another move, and you will say that you were wrong and never dare to do it again. Raise your hand and give yourself two slaps. This will paralyze the other person's vigilance."

The woman turned her head and stared at Zhuang Xuteng, not knowing what to say. With such detailed knowledge, it is obvious that the nondescript guy in front of him is proficient in killing people, and is even a murderous demon. After being saved and taught by a demon, can I still be considered a good person?

No, the one downstairs is the devil. Only by killing him can you live a good life. The woman took a deep breath, looked determined, and pushed open the stairwell door.

Zhuang Xuteng collected the blanket on the ground, folded it, and put it into his equipment bag. He listened carefully, and heard cries and apologies coming from downstairs, and then the sound of slaps. There were more than two slaps, and there were two obvious differences in styles. It can only be said that the woman was beaten again.

After a while, there was a shadow energy reaction below, followed by the sound of a heavy body falling to the ground; after a while, the woman returned to the platform. She looked calm, her nose was bleeding again, and her fingers were stained with fresh blood. She wanted to return the Ying Cong gun ring to the killer on the roof, but she looked left and right, and there was no one else on the roof.

A bone spear gun, made by my own hands, the cost is very low, just give it to me. Zhuang Xuteng heard the shooting below, and when he heard the sound of a body falling to the ground, he knew it was not the woman who fell. This was enough. He packed up his equipment and left immediately to avoid the woman seeing his direction of action. The rooftop of this building is only more than fifty meters away from Assassin's headquarters. After skipping the other three buildings, there is only one street away.

After hiding again, Zhuang Xuteng began the final monitoring. Everything was business as usual at Assassin's headquarters, and they had no idea what was about to happen.

It was almost noon when good news finally came from Nightingale. Although it was a little later than expected, I was finally ready to the point where I could take action with just a click of a button. With this guarantee, Lucy issued an order to Boomer, asking him to act on time at 12 noon and be sure to trigger the alarm system of the underground vault.

Entering the last hour of countdown, Zhuang Xuteng began the final round of equipment inspection, fully moving his body and replenishing energy to achieve the best condition. Especially the mice, they must be replaced with the healthiest ones. As for the replaced ones, they will be burned together with blankets and other used items later with a delayed-start thermite, leaving absolutely no traces.

When the time came, the operation began. Nightingale first began to attack the network of Canby's mansion, causing a short-term current instability. This was like a stepping stone, enough to cheer up the security personnel. Subsequently, she left traces of the attack in the information network. These traces will not harm the Canby family's shadow system, but will only make people mistakenly think that the attack has occurred when searching for it afterwards or executing emergency inspection instructions, so it becomes even more serious. Nervous, anxious.

These are still foreshadowing, and the focus of the feint depends on Bumore.

As expected, that guy lived up to Lucy and Gongdao's recommendation. Once the directional fixed-frequency blasting system he designed and built was activated, it immediately triggered the vibration detection device of the vault. The design of the entire explosive device is very clever, fully understanding the requirements of the mission, and using a series of explosions as precise as coding to simulate a state of quietly advancing, but due to small mistakes, accidentally causing a slight alarm in the detection system.

Fake and real.

After the alarm in the vault was triggered, Canby House immediately entered the highest state. According to Nightingale, it only took three seconds and two rounds of broadcast warnings. All shooting systems were activated and ready. No one was allowed to move within the compound except Assassin’s security personnel. Even Camby James only Able to stay in a lounge chair by the pool.

Identification, search and investigation, establishing a defense network... these actions are all expected. It was at this time that Nightingale disguised herself based on the characteristics of the security system of Canby's mansion and sent a warning signal to Assassin's headquarters. Her move made the Assassin headquarters mistakenly believe that Canby's house was under sustained, violent, and irresistible attack, and that the underground vault was facing a serious and real threat.

They immediately tried to call their own people at Canby House to inquire about the situation, and received the answer that "the alarm has been triggered, there is no exchange of fire, and the enemy is being searched for." In this case, investigation and intelligence collection cannot rely on only one channel, so many calls were made. At this time, Yanque used the communication base station that he had already controlled to hijack the communication, copied the previous answers, and said this to every inquiry phone call. By doing this, Assassin would only think that the situation was extremely serious, and even imagine that Canby's mansion had been completely controlled.

So, reinforcements were immediately dispatched, heading to Canby's mansion as quickly as possible. Zhuang Xuteng watched seven cars drive out of the parking lot of the headquarters. Based on the investigation results during this period, he knew that there were not many people left in the headquarters building. "I'm going to prepare information to respond."

After saying that, Zhuang Xuteng started running directly, and then took off from the edge of the building. He aimed at the rear of the Assassin Property headquarters building and pulled out a flat throw line at the highest horizontal speed, so that the time to cross the street could be shortened as much as possible. After reaching the sky above the building, he used the levitation technique to turn and dive down suddenly.

When approaching the top floor, use levitation to slow down, then slide down along the outer wall, using your hands and feet on the wall to slow down. At this time, it doesn't matter even if he is seen on the surveillance screen. He has calculated that if he goes as fast as possible, he will appear in the screen for at most three seconds. If there are enough monitoring personnel and the security force is not reduced, these three seconds will cause a chain of troubles. But now, he can take a little gamble.

Time is important. Driving from Assassin's headquarters to Canby's mansion, seventeen minutes is enough if the traffic is smooth all the way (running a red light). If you include the contact investigation after arrival and find out that Canby's mansion was just a feint attack and then return, the fastest time would be forty minutes. The action time Zhuang Xuteng set for himself was thirty-five minutes, and he had to complete all work before then.

In short, there was no time to carefully avoid the camera angle, Zhuang Xuteng rushed in and out. He descended to the level of the finance room, used his martial arts skills to firmly hold the wall, and at the same time threw out his armor-breaking hammer, hitting the window frame with all his strength. "Bang!" There was a loud noise, accompanied by broken tempered glass shards. Zhuang Xuteng rushed in directly, rolled on the ground and stood up. The armor-piercing hammer hung back to his waist during the roll, replaced by two shadow slave gun rings in both hands. ,

The finance office has an accountant, a cashier, and a middle-aged woman who usually does nothing but sits behind a separate desk, drinking tea and reading the newspaper. The woman wears the name tag "Financial Manager" on her chest, but she has at least six implants, including armored skin. Therefore, Zhuang Xuteng did not think of her as a "manager", but as a specialized "security guard".

"Raise your hands, open the door to the vault at the back, hurry up!" Zhuang Xuteng roared in a hoarse voice, threatening the three people present with his hands: "Before the door opens, if one comes in from the outside, I will kill one of the three of you. ,Understand?"

"I...I don't want to die. I'll open the door for you. I need to get the key from the drawer, which is on my lower right." The man sitting behind the cashier sign pointed under him and stared at Zhuang Xuteng.

Zhuang Xuteng turned his eyes away, and this was the signal for the "financial manager" to start taking action. She pushed the table forward with both arms, then took out a throwing knife from her waist and threw it at Zhuang Xuteng. I have to admit, her hands are quite beautiful and are totally worth the money she spent on implants. The pulley table attacks the waist and lower body, the flying knife seals the upper body, and one person can create an up and down attack.

Under the warning of Wraith Jelly and Qishan, the moment the financial manager took action, Zhuang Xuteng already knew how to dodge and started taking action. He rushed towards him, jumped on his feet, controlled his posture with levitation, and steadily crossed the desk from above. At the same time, he twisted in the air to dodge, letting the flying knife pass outside the outline of his body. By the time his feet landed firmly on the ground, the index and middle fingers of his right hand were already on the eyelashes of the financial manager, and the shadow gun in his other hand was still threatening the accountant and cashier.

"Do you know the gap?" Zhuang Xuteng's eyes still stayed on the accountant and cashier, but this question was obviously meant for the financial manager. "If you still move, I'll beat you to death."

She seemed unconvinced and moved her left hand, and Zhuang Xuteng fired the bone spear. It turns out that implanted eyes are just as fragile as regular eyes, even if the eyelids are armor-reinforced. The bone spear energy bullet penetrated the eyeball, but the remaining force was not enough to penetrate the skull and another layer of armored skin, so it flew around in the brain. The "financial manager" trembled violently and fell down, thumping on the floor, and then became motionless.

"Very good, basically in line with what I expected." Zhuang Xuteng pointed at the two of them with both hands and said, "I did not place all my hopes on your complete cooperation, so I brought equipment that may come in handy. You can fight for yourself Something that just made it easier for me and saved me time and equipment consumption, thereby allowing me to survive.”

"If we open the door for you, we will die afterwards." The accountant said, "And if you make such a big noise, someone will come to support you soon."

"I said, your time is limited. If one of you rush in, I will choose one of you two to kill. Oh, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, it sounds like three people, which means that as soon as they come in, you They will all die—unless they follow my instructions."

The accountant and cashier looked at each other, and both saw fear and wavering in the other's eyes. At this moment, Zhuang Xuteng took off a shock bomb from his belt, started it directly in his hand, and murmured a countdown. The two people behind the counter understood that this countdown was the time for outsiders to come in. As soon as the door opened, the shock bomb would explode, and everyone except the robber would have to suffer a round of shock. Even if the enhancer who came in from the door could withstand the shock and continue fighting, the two of them would definitely not be able to stand it.

In the stunned state, the body can hardly move, and two people can be easily killed. The situation was so clear that the two people made up their minds in the blink of an eye and said at the same time: "I will help you! But no one can know that I have helped you!"

"Very good." Zhuang Xuteng reached out and opened the door, threw the shock bomb along the crack of the door, then closed the door tightly and locked it.