Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The white beast entered the parking lot and followed Fat D based on the friction marks left on the ground. D Fat's car has two wheels and no tires, so it will always leave clear marks on the hard ground. He would definitely not be able to run away like this, and when he entered the parking lot, he most likely wanted to change cars here. Of course, he had to kill Zhuang Xuteng first.

Zhuang Xuteng was not happy because he trapped Fatty D. He was just a little excited and slightly nervous because of his excitement. At this moment, his mind was still clear, and he knew that he was in the most critical period: Fat D was about to struggle to his death, and he must be thinking about killing himself. If he could snatch the white beast, he could easily escape. Therefore, now is the most dangerous moment, and no mistakes can be made.

"Meteor, find a way to call for support. Contact Brother Dao, contact Lucy, contact any helper we can trust."

Meteor nodded and said: "If Brother Dao is still within the communication range, I will give him priority. Lucy may not have a safe communication channel, and it would be bad if others eavesdrop. In addition to Fat D's men, There may be other middlemen paying attention to this matter. They may not like Fat D, but they can cause trouble for Lucy, which may make them choose to intervene."

"I want a stable victory, so I give priority to confidentiality. If there is no secure communication method, then don't take risks." Zhuang Xuteng frowned and said: "Meteor, I will definitely leave the vehicle next, D Fat Intelligence Officer's spirit Attack is always a tricky thing, is there any way to deal with it?”

"There is no good way at the moment. The smarter and more rational the mind, the greater the impact it will be when it is attacked. In a short period of time, you can't become brainless, that is, you will only be unhappy... ..." Meteor said: "Physical pain and a strong world-weary mentality can help you resist mental attacks and make you unable to faint even if you want to. Well, try not to be seen by the intelligence officer, especially don't look at him. . This kind of mental attack needs to be aimed with eyes, and you have to be able to see the outline of your body before launching it."

"I understand, I choose pain." Zhuang Xuteng patted the electric shock stick tied to the side of his thigh, preparing to use it to "refresh himself." Of course, the best solution is still to kill the intelligence officer. As long as he has a moment of clarity, Zhuang Xuteng will give priority to shooting.

Following the wheel friction marks on the ground, the white beast reached the sixth floor, turned out of the spiral driveway, and saw the leaning golden car on the parking lot. The car was parked sideways on the road, steam rising from the engine compartment; the front and rear doors were open, and Fat D and the driver were missing. Fat D's intelligence officer was sitting in the back seat, with his legs stretched out of the car and his hands raised high.

He was injured and his left calf could be seen twisted, possibly fractured from the impact. "I can't run anymore, I surrender!" the intelligence officer shouted loudly: "No matter which of you wins, I will follow the winner, I am very valuable!"

Meteor nodded. It is very difficult to train a qualified intelligence officer. Not to mention finding someone with such talent and controlling him, but also to get suitable implants from the company. This involves a lot of interests and only a lot of real money. This is only possible if silver opens the way. If it were her, when she couldn't escape, it would indeed be the best choice to reveal her identity and wait for the winner to receive her.

"Lucy would be delighted..."

Before Meteor finished speaking, Zhuang Xuteng stepped on his foot to accelerate, and the white beast pounced forward. The fat intelligence officer D was stunned, and Meteor also shouted, but neither intelligence officer could make Zhuang Xuteng change his mind. The white beast crashed directly into the back of the golden car. The first impact turned the fat intelligence officer into three separate parts: his legs were still between the two cars, and the remaining part was directly hit by the car. On the other side of the back seat, the opposite door opened with a bang.

The white beast still did not slow down and continued to rush forward against the golden car. The edge of the parking lot was a neck-high concrete wall. Zhuang Xuteng drove the white beast and used the golden car as a siege cone to directly smash through the wall. As a result, Fat D's car turned into the coffin of his intelligence officer and rolled down from the sixth floor.

In fact, he was already dead before he fell.

The white beast braked suddenly and stopped just in front of the broken wall, and the sound of falling impact was also heard at this time. Meteor was tightly fixed by the seat belt. She did not suffer any physical harm, but her spirit was greatly shocked. In other words, she was almost scared to death.

"Why? Why kill him? As a prisoner, he will bring you a lot of wealth."

"Meteor, remember, intelligence officers are very valuable as trophies. I know this very well. But the premise of trophies is victory. When the outcome is undecided, the concept of trophies does not hold. If you encounter a similar situation , you must make sure you show up last and surrender after the victory is decided, then you will have the chance to become a trophy."

Meteor swallowed, not knowing what to say.

"They are nearby." Zhuang Xuteng looked around and said: "The white beast armor is too good. From the inside, the outside view is severely limited. Only the front is okay. I can't prevent them from approaching from behind and from the side. I have to get out of the car. You take the gun I gave you and protect yourself in the car. Lock all the doors and don’t open them to anyone, including me. I know how to open the locked doors of this car, do you understand?”

"I understand." In front of Meteor's eyes, there was still the last scene of the golden car and the intelligence officer inside before falling from the building.

Zhuang Xuteng reversed the car, parked the white beast sideways on the spiral driveway of the upper and lower parking lots, locked the vehicle, and immediately got out of the car. He put his hands behind his ears to create a larger sound-collecting area, and then concentrated on strengthening his hearing and searching for surrounding sounds.

Fat D is an unusual fat man. If he moves, his footsteps will be very distinctive. His driver's shoulder was injured, and the bone spear's penetration effect was very strong, which would definitely cause a wound that would continue to bleed. Zhuang Xuteng could also deduce the driver's movement trajectory from the blood stains on the ground. Now with enhanced hearing, they would definitely not be able to escape.

He starts by checking the walking stairs and elevators. The elevator stopped on the seventh floor. There was no blood around the elevator entrance or the stairwell. The possibility that the driver had been here was very low. But Zhuang Xuteng wanted to enter the stairwell and listen to the sounds inside. He always remembered: Fat D was the primary target and he could not be allowed to escape. The driver was just an obstacle for him to catch the target.

The stairwell was silent, no sound at all. Well, this kind of closed environment has an amplifying effect on sound. If Fatty D is inside, neither his footsteps nor his breathing can escape the enhanced hearing. From the look of him, he didn't look like someone who could completely hold his breath after strenuous activities, so Zhuang Xuteng judged that it was extremely unlikely that he was in the stairwell. However, for safety reasons, Zhuang Xuteng still pulled out a shock bomb, counted a few seconds, and let it fall from the gap in the center of the stairs.

Quickly return to the parking lot, close the door behind you, and the shock grenade explodes in the stairwell. Zhuang Xuteng was basically sure that Fatty D and his driver were still on the sixth or seventh floor - since there were no elevators or stairs, they would not be able to leave this floor within this time unless they jumped off the building.

There was blood on the ground, which split into several streams in front of Zhuang Xuteng, and seemed to point to different pillars and vehicles. Each floor of the parking lot is nearly 3,000 square meters, with dozens of pillars evenly distributed throughout the building. There are far fewer vehicles parked on the sixth floor than below, only a dozen or so, and there may be enemies hiding behind each one. Zhuang Xuteng failed to hear the problem, and the blood on the ground was obviously deliberately spilled to interfere with Zhuang Xuteng's tracking. Well, even those bloody footprints cannot be easily trusted.

Well, Zhuang Xuteng opened the shock grenade, calculated the distance and moved forward. The PCPD shock grenade has an optimal range of ten meters and extends outward to five meters. Its power is relatively small, but it is still effective. The safe distance is twenty meters, so Zhuang Xuteng used twenty meters as a measure and used the shock grenade to explore the path and let it cover the dangerous area.

With just one glance, the map of the entire parking lot is imprinted in his mind. Coupled with his accurate throwing ability, wherever the shock grenade sweeps and where it fails to cover is all included in his calculations. Anyway, these grenades cannot maintain or increase in value. Since Morgana is willing to give them to him, she certainly hopes that he will make good use of the grenades and then go to see her alive. Zhuang Xuteng didn't think so much, he just made good use of everything at hand.

Twenty meters away, Zhuang Xuteng didn't need to worry about the shock grenade. He just had to squint his eyes to avoid looking directly at the flash.

boom! The first one exploded. boom! The second one exploded a little further away. Based on a radius of fifteen meters, if two grenades were fired, there would be an entire wall where no one could hide. Just when Zhuang Xuteng threw the third grenade, or in other words, taking advantage of the flash of the explosion of the second grenade, half of his body ducked out from behind the pillar at the far right front. The driver raised his finger and aimed at Zhuang Xuteng.

Both men fired at the same time.

Under the protection of the deflection arm shield, Zhuang Xuteng was grazed by two bullets, his belly was hit hard, and the armor plate was penetrated. It was not yet known whether it was a flesh wound or something more serious. The driver was also hit hard, but the location was in the vital part of his neck. He couldn't hold back the gushing blood with both hands. He struggled for a moment and fell to the ground. He twitched a few times and died.

"Twenty million, can you buy a way to live?"

I have to say that Fatty D’s voice is quite pleasant, but also very erratic, making it difficult to determine his location. Zhuang Xuteng frowned, unmoved at all, and continued to throw grenades to clear the sixth floor.

"Fifty million, if I put it in your card, just pretend you can't catch me." Fatty D's voice came from all directions, which made Zhuang Xuteng feel very strange. "I've been running the business for so many years, and the skinny camels are bigger than the horses. Why do you have to kill them all? They are all working for money. You and I have no personal enmity!"

Yes, if you are the camel, then I am the straw. The straw does not want to get food from the camel, and usually it is even eaten by the camel, so this last straw of mine is to break the camel's back, and nothing else.

Shock grenades covered the six-story parking lot, but Fat D still didn't show his head. Zhuang Xuteng understood that the guy must be on the seventh floor. His voice came from above, and he might have used some kind of implant ability to cover up the characteristics of the sound source.

"Asshole, why don't you say anything? It seems like you think you've got me?" Fatty D snorted coldly and said, "The last offer: 70 million. I'll guarantee it with my head. As long as you tell me your account number, I'll give it to you now." I’ll give you 30 million, and I’ll give you the rest when I’m safe! If you don’t say anything, then let’s fight!”

Zhuang Xuteng couldn't hide the location of the sound source, so he wouldn't answer! Now it's obviously going to be a fight, the final showdown between the two.

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