Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Dozens of exhibits from the Mythology Museum in Constitution City, the capital, cannot withstand bumps. The driving style of the entire convoy is mainly steady, and the speed will certainly not be fast. Moreover, there is a vehicle 400 meters in front of the convoy that rolls over the road in advance to test whether the road is smooth and bumpy. There is also a vehicle 400 meters behind that specifically scans passing vehicles to see if they are armed.

With the front and rear security and the professional escort of the moat, the unsuccessful thieves did not dare to turn into robbers. Although the speed of the team was not fast, and it took 24 hours to complete the 1,000 kilometers, it was safer.

"Attention, the situation will become more complicated when entering the Constitutional Capital ahead, so be vigilant."

The reassuring command came from the walkie-talkie, and the escort team did not show any slack or sloppiness. It can be seen that the moat already has many professionals. No wonder the PCPD's security business has been robbed a lot, including a number of security companies established by former PCPD members. Although it is certain that there is some unfair competition and the mercenaries of Moat Company have definitely done some crooked things, at least there is no problem with the professional ability of Moat Company, and this is the most critical factor in the survival of the fittest.

The most dangerous moment is at the highway exit toll station. The convoy had to slow down to pass in turn and was inspected. Staying in a certain position for a long time undoubtedly means significant risks, and it is easy for people to wait and see. Therefore, when the toll station was still a hundred kilometers away, the guard captain asked Zhuang Xuteng to go to the toll station for inspection in advance and wait for the convoy to arrive there.

His reasons are very reasonable: there are company logos on the moat cars, the museum staff do not know how to investigate, and the ability of the exhibitors cannot be completely trusted, so Naike driving an armored vehicle became the best choice.

"I am a reserve team, do I need to be dispatched?" Zhuang Xuteng had no money for this operation, and he didn't want to work in vain. "I suggest that someone come to my car from the moat and we go there together, so that the information checked can be more recognized."

"Okay! You drive parallel to escort car No. 4 and prepare to open the door. I'll let someone pass by."

Zhuang Xuteng began to accelerate to overtake, and at this time Dr. Booker began to unbuckle his seat belt and prepared to get up from the passenger seat and go to the back seat.

"Why are you going? Sit down." Zhuang Xuteng pushed Dr. Booker back into his seat and said, "You just follow my arrangements and don't need to take the initiative to do anything."

"Someone will get in the car later. You can't open the door while driving, right?" Dr. Bukele looked at the car's central control and said, "This car doesn't have an automatic door function, right?"

"Don't worry about it. Zhuang Xuteng thought about it, and the invisible tentacles of the resentful spirit opened the roof door upwards. Now, at such a close range, the strength of the tentacles of the resentful spirit is about the same as that of an ordinary adult male who exercises regularly. Opening and closing the car door is completely Not a problem.

Dr. Booker looked toward the driver's seat and could not find the hidden switch. He smiled and said, "You have the ability to cast shadows, right?"

"At the black market level, you can learn a few tricks by spending money. It's very convenient to open and close doors, especially when I'm sneaking on a mission." Zhuang Xuteng smiled and said: "We are going to have a companion, and now you must be Lando ·build."

After a while, a young man jumped onto the armored car lightly, climbed up like a monkey, and then got into the car through the roof. He used the force of his fall to bring up the roof window, and then waved his hand to Zhuang Xuteng. "My name is Scaranchi, investigator..."

"The seat in the back is yours. Don't touch my things, except the windows and roof." Zhuang Xuteng looked at him from the rearview mirror, his voice cold and distant. "I'm only responsible for driving you to your location. The responsibility for the investigation is yours, is that clear?"

"Understood." Scaranci fiddled with his afro, and pulled the seat belts with both arms to the left and right to stay steady in the accelerating car. "Why are you so serious? Don't you want to get to know your colleagues?"

"I don't belong to Moat Company, and I'm not considered your colleague. In addition, please make friends during your breaks and don't take up your working time."

Zhuang Xuteng stepped on the accelerator hard and the engine ran at full power, turning the armored vehicle into a running beast. Scaranci leaned backwards, holding on to the seat belt with both hands to keep him from falling. He chuckled lightly and didn't take this little thing to heart. Colleagues in Moat Company often compete with each other to win or lose on various projects. As long as work is not delayed and the company encourages healthy competition, appropriate pressure can be transformed into free motivation!

They quickly overtook the convoy and were the first to arrive and pass the toll booth. The toll collector treated the driver with arrogance and was careless about his work. His face seemed to read "Everyone owes me a thousand euros." It is impossible for such an impressive toll collector to be fake. Only being low-key and unremarkable is the best disguise.

Scaranci also made this judgment, but he still had to continue to observe. After they passed the toll booth, they immediately pulled over. Scaranci got off the car from the back door and stood upright on the roadside to look at the surrounding environment. He always presses his temple with his right index finger and squints his eyes. It seems that his eyeball implant is of average quality, or he does not have a personal assistant implant installed, and all functions are operated manually. And the position he was standing in was also quite dedicated. He was simply using his body as bait to catch people who might be ambushing around him.

Zhuang Xuteng was even more concerned about his life. He stood in the car, exposed his shoulders to the patio, and observed the situation under the cover of the armored car cover.

Where can I lurk? The toll station is outside the city's outer ring road, with Shaoyuan on both sides. Without trees and hills, only desolation remains on both sides of the toll booth. The ground was covered with gravel, and it was difficult to find a stone larger than a human being. The grass was no more than knees, the ditch was no more than waist high, and the sun was directly above our heads. There was really no place that looked conducive to hiding. After five minutes, Scaranci put down his hand and shook it, and said: "It's safe, there is no ambush, you can tell them."

"Come on, come here." Zhuang Xuteng waved. After Scaranqi got close, he pulled out a shock bomb and threw it towards Shaiyuan. Within the five seconds of delay, the shock missile flew over a distance of more than 130 meters and accurately hit an inconspicuous stone in the decaying plain, making a snapping sound.

The sound was enough to alert Scaranchi, because it was the sound of metal colliding with metal, not metal and stone.

Suddenly, the metal "pot lid" disguised as a stone was lifted up. The person who originally ambush dug a vertical hole in the ground and squatted inside, hiding himself with a fake stone lid on his head. His eyes are level with the ground, making them difficult to observe. But the heat signature of the metal cover in sunlight is different from that of its surroundings, making it stand out from Kaho's Eye's field of view.

Despite being discovered, the ambusher remained calm. He raised the metal cover and buckled it towards the shock bomb, trying to limit its power within the cover. Don't tell me, this method is very likely to succeed. There are only two small holes left on the bottom of the metal cover, which are enough for two eyes to use the small hole imaging principle to see the outside, and can also prevent the sound and light effects of the shock bomb from spreading outward. As for the little impact of the shock bomb explosion, even a slightly stronger person can hold it down, let alone those who use enhanced implants.

"Bang!" The cover locked the shock bomb, but before the man could be proud, he saw two more shock bombs one after another in the air. At the same time, Zhuang Xuteng clasped his hands together and launched a high-power, high-speed full-energy bone spear attack at him at high speed, immediately forming a pincer attack from front to back, up and down. Since he has been using necromancy all the time recently, his magic power has increased a lot, and the bone spear technique is more powerful and more aggressive than before.

what to do?

That man was quite capable. He immediately curled up and squatted down, completely hiding himself in the pit. By doing this, he could indeed avoid Zhuang Xuteng's gaze, but the bone spear technique could turn corners, and the attack path of the shock bomb was an arc falling from the sky. His series of actions did not solve the actual problem.

He was lucky. The Bone Spear Technique did try hard to track it, but the right-angle bend was too difficult. It just brushed the man's body and failed to hit directly. However, the flash and sound of the shock bomb completely covered him, and he probably could only foam at the mouth and stay stiff in the pit. After the flash, several metal covers disguised as stones suddenly opened. Others hiding inside relied on the metal covers to avoid the shock bombs. They raised their hands one after another, aimed at Zhuang Xuteng with their shadow gun rings, and fired.

At this time, Zhuang Xuteng had already hid in the car, making it impossible for those people to lock on and fire traceable shadow energy bombs. If they shoot directly, the white beast's armor shell will not be able to penetrate for a while, at least there is almost no hope for a weapon of this level like the Shadow Gun Ring. At this time, Scaranci had jumped back into the car through the back door. He saw those who opened fire through the observation window, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.

"I didn't notice them at all..." Scaranci was so frightened that his voice trembled. "Thankfully you asked me to come back, otherwise I would have been set on fire in that place..."

"It doesn't matter, just make up for it." Zhuang Xuteng pulled out a metal box painted in original camouflage from under the seat of the rear compartment. After opening it, he took out a chemical energy-propelled rifle that originally belonged to the Canghuo Gang's security force. The power of this gun is good, but in a close combat environment in a room, its suppression effect is not as direct as that of a shotgun. Since the tentacles of the Wraith cannot withstand the recoil of any chemical firearms, a pistol or rifle only has one chance to shoot, so it is better to use a lighter pistol. Anyway, they use the same bullets, and there is not much difference in power at close range.

"Save it, I'll charge you 40 euros for one bullet." Zhuang Xuteng threw the gun and several loaded magazines to Scaranci, then picked up the phone to contact the convoy behind him. In fact, there is no need to make a special call. The flash, roar and subsequent gunfire of the shock bomb are the best warning.

"40 euros, too expensive!" Scaranci took the gun, looked back and forth, then suddenly looked up at Zhuang Xuteng and said, "Wait, give me the gun, and let me fight them myself. ?”

"I see you just took out the Ying Cong Gun Ring. Aren't you going to fight them? Anyway, this rifle is better than the Ying Cong Gun Ring..."

"They are ambushing the convoy here. Their number of personnel and firepower must be very strong. They must at least have some confidence in defeating us. Even though there are only six of them now, once I go out, there may be sixty of them. I will definitely not be able to defeat them!" Si Calanchi was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Are you sure these people are coming for the motorcade?"

"Do you dare to bet?" Zhuang Xuteng sneered and said, "Why don't you go and ask them if they are coming to rob the convoy, and then believe their words and report them to the convoy. Do you think that is feasible? I see How many people are ambushing me that I didn't see? If I don't take action, are you going to wait for them to act first, and then let the people in the convoy take action?"

If you think about it with your brain, you will know that in this case, you can only take action first and directly break the opponent's arrangement, so as to uncover the hidden threat to the convoy behind. Those hiding under the fake rocks fired several shots at the armored vehicle, causing the white beast to sway from side to side with ghostly energy rounds. They saw that they could not achieve greater results, and because the shadow gun ring was taxing on the body, it was best to avoid continuous firing, so the scene was temporarily quiet.

At this time, a high-speed black van crashed into the toll booth's railing and sped past the white beast. Several rounds of ghost energy bombs chased the van, breaking the glass and penetrating the body, but they failed to damage the vitals of the car and the passengers inside. The black van skidded sideways, bounced a few times, and continued to accelerate like crazy, heading towards the beltway and urban expressway of Constitution City, the capital.

"It seems to be coming for that black car..." The corners of Scaranchi's eyes twitched. He glanced at Zhuang Xuteng with his peripheral vision, slowly put down the rifle, smiled awkwardly, and said, "What should I do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just watch." Zhuang Xuteng said, "If they dare to come, we will fight. The convoy will be here soon. We are not afraid of them in a fighting state. And I think they have more important things than causing trouble for us. They may not call you.”

“They can’t be law enforcement officers from Constitution City, right?”

"It's not impossible, but I didn't see them wearing police uniforms. If you think about it, they have been lying in ambush below, covered with fake stones. In fact, it doesn't affect their wearing of uniforms. If they are law enforcement forces, they will be more aggressive when wearing uniforms. It’s a deterrent, right?”

"Is that a gang from the capital? Or a local mercenary?"

"Stop guessing. If you are really curious, you can go up and ask them before they leave." Zhuang Xuteng got through the phone and reported the situation to the convoy behind. At this time, the people who were ambush under the rocks began to move, crawling and retreating into the distance one by one.

Zhuang Xuteng made a judgment: they would not come over and have a conflict. A little further away, where the terrain dipped slightly downwards, they hid several motorcycles in pits. Those people rode off-road motorcycles and "escaped" towards the city with maximum throttle. The wheels rolled up clouds of smoke on the plain, and soon their backs were completely covered.

Scaranci pressed his face against the observation window and muttered: "Let's go, let's go, don't come to me. This is a complete misunderstanding..."

In fact, not a single ambusher left, still immersed in the afterglow of the shock bomb. Zhuang Xuteng ignored him and did not remind Scaranci. Anyway, as long as the team gets through safely, this will be an interesting episode.

Unless there is a follow-up...