Chapter 239: I hope to moisten things silently (2)
"It's stuck. This section is stuck."
"It's stuck here too."
"Stop recording it, cat. If you record it, it won't be good for everyone to see."
"You don't want the Witchcraft Company to go bankrupt, right? Cat?"
…
Clearing out this gathering place is much more complicated and difficult. This is why Long Yan frequently stopped Mao Lan from recording, and also vaccinated Gwen in advance.
Although there are only 15 people, it is much more difficult to deal with than the previous camp with more than 30 people.
This is a group of extremely vicious criminal gangs who have been training in Moya.
They earn money through hard-core smuggling of arms, and they come from Moya and bring all their glorious industry involvement and new routines to the fellow villagers.
For example, the experience of fighting against the Utopia Special Bureau for many years.
Even though the Special Investigation Bureau has been badly damaged by everyone, and black dogs are fine when things go wrong, the Special Bureau is an organization with one or two Yuanli users in a team. How can ordinary people play with guns and fight with Yuanli users?
For example, although the Yuanlishi is very fragile at the low-level stage, this is all an illusion. Those who say, "The Yuanlishi can't be killed with just one shot" probably haven't played many FPS games.
They are the hanging ratio of [lock + perspective + transmission gear].
Although Guabi died with one shot.
but……
I understand everything.
As so-called "ordinary people", this group of extremely vicious criminals who came from the cliff can fight a 50-50 battle with the Special Investigation Bureau and retain their strength. Who knows who they are insulting.
"The looking glass is useless."
Long Yan found that the crack in the door had been blocked by some kind of rubber. At this time, Maodeng had turned off her camera. This was not something that should be broadcast.
"Stop pretending, Aaron."
"oh?"
"Hurry up and turn on your source radar."
"Oh."
Long Yan let out a light laugh.
The fiery red source of power immediately pressed forward and seeped into the wall.
After two seconds, his voice was a little depressed: "Reverse source force spray paint... My source force can't get in. If I go in again, I will destroy this place."
Gwen stepped forward, stretched out her hand to touch the door panel, and nodded.
"The composite hollow steel plate is filled with what appears to be high-density rubber bubbles."
The firepower of the Witchcraft series cannot penetrate.
Long Yan reached out and touched the cat lantern above his head.
"Meow! The cat knows it. It really shouldn't be let out in this situation. Meow! Cats are just making munitions. I have never seen such a situation. Meow!"
On the one hand it is propaganda.
On the one hand there is weapons testing.
Although publicity accounted for a larger proportion in the previous section, when faced with such a complicated situation, Maodeng still conscientiously recorded various problems.
"Meow, if even the Origin Envoy with a gun can't break through, the effects of these two firearms will be a bit unsatisfactory."
"Can you guys try to rush in and take a look?"
Cat Light made the request.
Gwen spread his hands: "I have no problem, you are the boss. Where is Long Yan?"
"Try, but this door?"
"Meow!" The cat lamp floated down and stabbed the door lock hard with its tail. The door lock turned into a roll of [Meow Ao Ao 07 Film] and fell down, rolling twice on the ground.
"Okay!"
Gwen and Long Yan were both slightly sluggish.
"This, is this the skill of your cat lamp?" Long Yan pointed to the film on the ground.
Mao Deng never skimped on his information and said proudly:
"The cat can make a film every week, but I didn't do it this week because the cat thought it might be used, meow hahaha! But it's limited to this kind of thing, there isn't much spiritual stuff, meow ooh ooh!"
What an amazing ability.
If it is not used in this way, but used on the door of the vault...
But it is completely impossible for Mao Deng to use it on this kind of straight path, even if it is a little crooked. They will only use their abilities in very tricky places, and they will really use their abilities on the straight path.
, and it must be an Elite Cat Lantern or a Giant Cat Lantern. These unique and powerful cats will use their abilities to seek benefits.
The door opened.
Gwen and Long Yan made a rare tactical move.
Although neither of them has studied it systematically.
But it’s like that statement:
"Isn't it enough to meet you twice?"
Gwen has seen a series of moves by masters of action such as Kenny, Snowy, and Curse Blade. Among them, Snowy's movements are the most direct, concise and practical.
And the Kenny sisters.
Although she never said that she likes Snowy's style, she imitates Snowy's movements and techniques everywhere. If Snowy's movements are like Michael Jordan, then Kenny is Kobe Bryant, and Curse Blade
Others are more unique, like Joe Johnson.
In Gwen's memory, Xenice's movements were basically offensive to make up for the rest.
She is good at gunfighting that puts pressure on people.
For example.
Gwen kicked the door open hard and quickly kicked an object in.
At the same time, the extremely bold little figure turned around and took a look at the layout inside.
Most of Xuenice's tactical actions are to provide messages, disrupt the opponent's arrangements, obtain information, and then use the message data to construct a simulated tactical disk in the brain. Therefore, this woman is called the Dawn Spear Saint, not a 'sniper'
Sheng'. has long since passed the point of only using sniper rifles, and has become proficient in dozens of firearms and weapons. Even if he is only given a flintlock rifle, he can still perform well.
Gwen saw two people from her small body.
"It is indeed not the same level of opponent as before."
The two men fell back and threw wooden-handled grenades at the same time, shouting to warn others.
The debris that Gwen kicked in was just a bait, but the opponent was very disciplined and did not waste time to set up his gun. Instead, he retreated directly.
Just from this action you can see the level of these people.
Of course, the fierce firepower output directed at the door can also be seen.
Although the gunfire was fierce.
But Gwen easily judged by measuring the distance with his own vision that there were only three gun lines, which meant that only three people pulled the triggers at the door, and the others remained calm.
Are such gang members really considered street gangsters from Moya?
This is too fierce.
"Meow!" Amidst the sound of gunfire, the cat lantern recorded something.
Gwen felt that it should record the weapons that should be developed under certain conditions.
After all, Mao Lan takes money to do things.
He waited for the sound of firing to stop, and stamped his feet to make it look like it was happening.
Bang bang bang——
As expected, there was another burst of fire suppression.
"It's already a place that can't be entered without using any force."
Gwen thought.
After he used his power to mark the people inside through the open door, he followed Xenice's example and strengthened his gun butt and hit the wall panel next to him.
Although the sound was loud, it was not noticeable compared to the deafening gunfire.
Watching a large number of structures fall down.
After Gwen weakened the wall, Longyan also weakened the wall in the same way, and together they shot through the wall at the enemy position seen through [Perspective].
"Penetration is a bit poor."
Long Yan's voice came out from the source channel.
This is a skill that can only be learned by those with advanced abilities, and is jokingly called [open-mic communication] by Maodeng.
Of course Gwen will too.
"The feel of the gun is also so-so, and the vertical and horizontal recoil are both excessive and difficult."
Gwen had long wanted to talk about the gun issue.
Witchcraft is really harder to suppress than a new gun.
But the firepower is also really fierce.
Pulling the trigger with a 50-round long magazine empties the magazine in just over a second, but another problem arises. The muzzle of the gun is overheated, causing the surrounding air to become slightly distorted.
"It feels like I have to change guns after loading two magazines."
But the firepower is really pure.
The weakened wall was directly smashed, and two gang members inside died immediately.
But the opponent reacted quickly and immediately confronted Long Yan and Gwen.
Gwen was okay, he was made of flesh and blood, and he pretended to squat down and stop shooting. But Long Yan was different, he just 'not pretending', standing behind the wall and fighting passionately with the opponent, extremely efficient, and the opponent
The bullet that penetrated his armor only produced a full flash of fire, and even the impact was completely ignored. It can be said that it is already a shameless level.
Forget about cheating, let’s still cheat invincibly!
No matter how good Moya's street runner is, there is nothing to say when facing someone like Long Yan who starts to use his source power. He just can't beat him.
But even in this state, the performance of the rifle in Long Yan's hand is still not very outstanding.
"The muzzle jumped too fast."
"What about adjusting the safety? It's actually designed under the grip. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise the firepower would have been cut off."
"Isn't this gun barrel too funny? It will deform after three magazines."
Long Yan raised a lot of questions.
have to say.
Although this man doesn't play much with guns, as an authentic old Utopian, he can only be said to be proficient with guns and horses, and he has a very good understanding of the weapon testing process.
Gwen is not a true Utopian.
I can't ask any more questions from a professional perspective.
But you can still ask questions as a cloud gunner:
"What kind of gun is it? It says it's not as powerful as a pistol, but is it really not as powerful as a pistol?"
To put it simply, just start spraying.
The power of this witchcraft-made submachine gun is truly beyond praise.
Gwen clearly saw the bullet hitting a gangster. Sparks exploded from the gangster's body and he was knocked down. After half a second, he was able to get up and fight back.
With his sharp eyes, he could identify it at a glance: "Ceramic plate? How did they get it?"
"Meow, don't ask the cat, the cat doesn't know!"
"I didn't ask you either, I asked Long...huh? Why do you think I'm asking you?"
"Meow!"
One hundred percent is one of the goods smuggled in by Cat Lamp.
Gwen had to admit that Cat Lantern was so bold as to smuggle in such a thing.
However, although this kind of ceramic plate is relatively high-tech and does not look heavy at all, it is better than ordinary ceramic plates in terms of resisting bullets. It can only block Gwen's submachine gun ammunition, but cannot block Longyan's standard
Witchcraft rifle, by the way.
Although both of them had countless complaints about the firearms in their hands and the feeling of using them.
But there is no denying that the firepower of these two new weapons is really powerful.
If the price is right, Gwen even wants to buy a batch for the security personnel of the Sniper Cat. It is not powerful but has strong firepower. In close combat, the lethality provided by this submachine gun is absolutely amazing. If it is fired
For unarmored units, the magazine will be emptied in one second and inflict huge damage... especially when fighting werewolves and ghouls, it should be particularly exciting.
Unfortunately, the test subjects prepared by Long Yan should not include monsters...
The two of them cleared the place.
By the way, burn the contraband that shouldn't be here.
Gwen looked at the flames, including illegal firearm modification parts, prosthetic modifications for ordinary people, and some assembly parts.
"Do you want to sell these items for money?" Long Yan asked.
Gwen looked away: "No."
"The harm of these illegal accessories is very huge. It includes a series of horrific illegal functions, such as turning the drum of a firearm into an overloaded state, such as the eruption of improved source power... which leads to the birth of monsters. These
These are all possible things, so we must destroy and put these things away."
He let out a long sigh: "But these are already relatively legal and tend to be legal businesses. What I really have zero tolerance for is that drug, fog sugar."
indeed so.
Buying and selling illegal firearms in Utopia? It can already be considered a legal business.
And Gwen can accept this from a moral perspective.
After all, the public security on a train like this is quite stable, and the trigger will not be pulled on innocent people. And thanks to Long Yan's long-standing curfew strategy, the safety factor for ordinary people is very high.
But Wutang is different.
Sugar candies are generally supplied directly to ordinary people, which is equivalent to selling alone.
Long Yan was right to focus all his attention on that.
In fact, at this point, no matter how anti-human criminals are, they will not cause much trouble in Utopia. On the contrary, it is more difficult to arrest such scumbags who commit crimes against ordinary people.
Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that Long Yan devoted all his efforts to execute these scum.
There are a series of classic discussions and debates about abolishing or maintaining the death penalty. Although most of them are scorned by superficial supporters and discussed using sophistry, there are still many people who are willing to study these. For example, the death penalty will make some
Prisoners go crazy and commit more horrific crimes. Therefore, on the Fellowship, the resistance of criminals is the most intense in this regard - because they know that death in the hands of Long Yan is considered a good thing.
But Gwen is no expert.
He simply felt that doing so was very happy, enjoyable, and relieved. It wasn't that he didn't want to think about other things, but that he didn't want to bear the psychological burden.
Maybe I'm a coward... he thought.
He followed Long Yan and left. The next stop was the deeper level of the Fellowship, a rotting corpse lair on the train. It seemed to be to test the performance of the weapon against these monsters.
And right near the pit where we went down, there was the lingering advertising line sprayed with fluorescent light:
"What I long for is the silent change that moistens things, what I long for is the change that takes away the burden of the soul, what I long for is the rise of a butterfly out of a cocoon. Join us, brothers and sisters, the Mind Flayer Orthodox Book Research Society is looking forward to more
With high-level people joining, this train wants a ghost story worthy of her."