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Chapter 538: Thousand Miles Rescue

Mercenaries, thugs who get paid to do things, are also a common type of street kid in the cyber world.

Of course, they don't call themselves that. They prefer to call themselves street warriors or hired knights.

I believe that I am fundamentally different from those street gangsters.

But in fact, both are the same, they are just thugs who collect money to do things. The only difference is that street mercenaries are more professional.

The street boys take on any business, but they generally only take on dangerous missions.

Shootings, fights, snatching goods, assassinations, this is their daily life.

And doing this kind of business will inevitably offend people, so it is not uncommon for someone to set up a trap to hunt you down.

Especially the major gangs, who stick together for warmth, are surprisingly vengeful, and have the financial resources to set up a trap to kill people.

As for whether the consortium will set up a trap to hunt down street mercenaries?

Don't be kidding. With these truly top forces in the cyber world, if they really wanted to kill a group of people, they wouldn't need any setup.

In other words, just publish a task, that's it, and countless people will naturally help them solve this group of troubles.

Suzu and Shinigami, who were out on a mission, obviously fell into the enemy's layout.

The good news is that this is probably not the company's handiwork. After all, it is not in line with the company's style.

As for the bad news, the Wild Wolf Team may have a hard time facing gang encirclement and suppression.

In a head-on firefight, a team of five mercenaries alone would still be a loser in front of the gang.

But even though they knew that they had a narrow escape this time, the other three people still rushed over without hesitation. After all, they had a narrow escape? How often had they not been dancing on the tip of a knife when they were on a mission?

The heavy pickup truck crashed through the closed iron door and rushed into the garage instantly.

Completely ignoring the enemies all around who were firing desperately, the pickup truck rushed straight to the stairs with an unstoppable attitude. Several people in the vehicle were still firing wildly to fight back.

As the chariot moved sideways, it directly blocked the road with its body.

Clark, No. 1 and Grizzly opened the car door and started running up the stairs.

Clark, whose body has been almost completely transformed, and even his skin is bulletproof, is like a tank rushing at the front, with an energy cannon in one hand and a heavy shotgun in the other. He can be said to be a god of destruction. Almost no one can resist his moves.

The grizzly bear holding a submachine gun followed closely behind, and while running along, he did not forget to touch up the corpse to avoid accidents caused by people who were not dead.

As for the woman No. 1? She is responsible for the after-sales service.

With a super-heavy shield and a machine gun mounted on it, a simple fortress was instantly formed.

If it were elsewhere, no matter how powerful No. 1 was, he would never be a match for everyone.

But now that she is in a narrow stairwell, setting up a crane gun, she has truly achieved the goal of being able to control the situation with only one person in charge.

During the firing period, as many as come to the entrance will be killed, and the enemy will not be able to rush forward at all.

After finally using grenades to clear the way and force No. 1 back, the people who rushed up found that the woman had retreated several steps, changed corners and continued to stand guard with guns.

Every corner is a near-perfect fire suppression point, and every staircase is a closed shooting passage.

After just walking and stopping like this for a long time, the enemies who were chasing us didn't even charge forward. They tried to force a breakout, but more than twenty of them were killed by gunfire.

However, although the three of them cooperated tacitly, the problem was that the bullets they carried were limited after all, especially No. 1, who was responsible for cutting off the rear.

After checking the amount of ammunition he had in reserve, seeing that the ammunition was about to run out, No. 1 couldn't help but scream while firing.

"Dad! I can't bear it anymore!"

Clark, who directly blasted an unlucky guy blocking the road into pieces with one shot, frowned when he heard this, fired three shots at the door, used shotguns to smash the iron door and the enemies behind it into a sieve, and roared in response.

"Blow up the stairs! Don't let them come up!"

"receive!"

Hearing this, No. 1 did not hesitate at all. Even though he knew that cutting off the stairs was equivalent to cutting off his escape route, he still pulled off several strings of grenades hanging from his waist and threw them fiercely downwards.

The enemies who had just rushed out of the corner were so frightened when they saw the high-explosive impact thunder flying towards them that they turned around and ran back, but it was a pity that they were still a step too late.

With a roar, a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out, knocking down the stairs and surrounding walls on the spot. A lot of unlucky people were blasted out of the floor, screaming and falling downstairs.

No. 1, who had completely cut off his escape route, quickly caught up with his companions with a machine gun, then suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, squatted down, pointed the machine gun at the lit elevator next to him, and fired wildly.

A few seconds later, the elevator door, which was riddled with holes, slowly opened, revealing only a few corpses that had turned into sieves.

"Destroy the elevator too!"

Looking at the enemy who was directly killed by his companions before he could show his head, Clark roared again.

No. 1's expression froze when he heard this, and he turned to look at him with some hesitation.

"But retreat..."

"Even if we are evacuating, we can't use the elevator! There may be many people waiting down there! We can't let them come up! It'll be ruined!"

"yes!"

No. 1 gritted his teeth after hearing this, and threw out two more impact mines specially designed to destroy buildings, directly blowing up the entire elevator until it was severely distorted and stopped running completely.

The trio finally got rid of the pursuers, and angrily charged towards the top, where their companions were trapped.

At the same time, outside the chaotic building, a large number of members of the Jackal Gang armed with firearms were menacingly surrounding the building.

After discovering that the elevator was also broken, the leader kicked the elevator door angrily and then pointed his gun at the other side.

"Go to the stairs over there! Chase them and kill them!"

"yes!"

Amid the roars of the younger brothers, the dark crowd ran towards the other direction of the building.

But before they could reach their destination, there was a sudden sound of motorcycles in the distance.

Then, under the gaze of everyone in the Jackal Gang who stopped running, a burly figure, riding a very compact electric donkey motorcycle, drove towards this direction at a speed that was not much faster than a bicycle.

And while moving forward, the motorcycle continued to issue warnings.

"Hello! Your balance is insufficient! Please recharge as soon as possible! Hello! Your balance is insufficient! Please recharge as soon as possible!"

Listening to the electronic synthesized sounds that kept ringing in his ears, Qin Yu, who was riding on top, had an expressionless face.

Recharge? It’s just a public broken motorcycle. When using it, not only do you have to pay a deposit of 1,000, but you are also told that you are overweight and you have to pay double the fee.

He dislikes himself for being overweight, so what has he been doing! We’ll talk about it after we give him the money!

We are almost at our destination, why would anyone recharge it? The motorcycle is running anyway, so if you have the guts, turn it off while driving...

Click!

With a crisp sound and the siren disappearing, the high-speed motorcycle suddenly stopped rotating and the wheels were completely locked.
Chapter completed!
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