Chapter 127 Have you ever seen the city of energy at four in the morning?
When the bullets from the machine gun were finished, Chen Mo did not change the ammunition, but took out the ntw20 anti-material rifle, preparing to use it for indoor CQB operations.
Although it is more handsome to carry a lever and a revolver, these guns are sparkling when fired, so they are not very suitable for showing off in front of ordinary people, and using anti-equipment for CQB is more in line with Chen Mo's principle of force plus one.
The so-called force plus one is to increase the enemy's force configuration by one level. If the opponent is bare-handed, I will use a knife, the opponent will use a knife, and I will use a gun. In short, it will be more fierce than the opponent!
After removing the thermal imaging scope that blocked his field of view, Chen Mo strode into the room without forgetting to hold a flash grenade in his hand.
It's just that the shot just now was too accurate. At this moment, there were only about a dozen corpses in front of Chen Mo, and not a single living person could move. Therefore, the fierce exchange of fire that Chen Mo expected did not exist at all.
Continuing deeper, in the textile factory behind the foyer, there are only a dozen killers squatting. Because Wesley threw grenades on the generator, these killers all wore night vision goggles and carried automatic rifles and shotguns.
The gun crouched behind the machine.
Then a flash bomb was thrown into the room. A gunman with quick eyesight shot the flash bomb away with one shot, saving his companion's eyes. But before they could be happy for a while, a duffel bag of flash bombs was thrown by Chen Mo and Cross outside the house.
Got in.
Then it was like exploding tens of thousands of fireworks in the toilet during the Chinese New Year, and the dazzling light of day was accompanied by the sound of explosions. After all the flash bombs were blown up, Chen Mo threw another bag of shock bombs in.
"They have no grudge against you, right?"
The cross was stunned. Although the explosion of the shock bomb was not fatal, it would cause tinnitus, dizziness, and nausea. In severe cases, it would last for many days. According to Chen Mo's method, the killer inside would not have to do this again for the rest of his life. Go to
Let’s eat together and wait to die at the Institute for the Deaf, Mute and Blind!
"I haven't used this before. Isn't it fun?"
Chen Mo smiled sheepishly, and then pulled over another bag of tear gas, but this time it was held down by a cross.
"We have to go in later!"
Remembering that he did not buy a gas mask for the cross, Chen Mo put the tear gas canister back in, then he picked up the ntw20, pointed the muzzle at the wall, and pulled the trigger.
The deaf and blind guy in the room was still howling and screaming when he was beaten to pieces by an armor-piercing bullet that came through the wall.
After finishing the textile workshop, the two continued to go upstairs and came to the cold storage on the way. The cross was about to warn Chen Mo about an ambush here, and then he saw Chen Mo throw the bag of tear gas in and close the door.
Less than twenty seconds later, a fat butcher with a sinister face rushed out with a butcher knife in his hand, crying and howling. Chen Mo kicked him back to the room, and the door was also blocked.
He was welded to death.
"Cross, where is the ventilation system? I also have a bag of tear gas!"
After a few seconds of silence for this butcher who loved to torture others, Cross decisively led Chen Mo to the ventilation duct of the cold storage. Then the two of them poured down all the tear gas canisters. Chen Mo also blocked the duct tightly with a bag.
Prevent smoke from escaping.
Then the two of them continued to go upstairs. At this moment, the number of living people in the entire textile factory could indeed be counted on one hand. The boss of the organization, the old black man Sloan who had a guest appearance as God, was relatively unlucky. The old man had trouble sleeping.
, he took some extra medicine when he went to bed last night, so the beating outside was so intense that he just didn't wake up until Wesley poured a bucket of cold water on him.
The old man almost whipped him over, but fortunately he had had prostitution when he was young, so he managed to come back. Then Firefox tied the old man to the attic where the Destiny Loom was, and the three of them were captured by the only remaining members of the textile factory.
The four most capable assassins were blocked in the attic. They were all top-notch gunmen, and Wesley had a hostage in hand. The assassins did not dare to attack, so they could only greet each other at the spiral staircase of the attic.
It was only then that Wesley discovered that Firefox was not only top-notch in driving, but also extraordinary in ventriloquism. He could do it five times at a time without falling behind, unlike him, who almost made a move after Sloan said a few words.
The more the two sides cursed, the more anxious they became. Seeing that the vocabulary was about to be used up, there was a knock on the door of the library below the attic.
The assassins subconsciously started firing bullets at the door. Although the custom-made weapons in their hands were more flashy than the last, they were not as intimidating to those outside the house as the guards looking at the door, because the weapons in their hands were all pistols.
, after the bullet penetrated the wooden door, it left not only a hole in the body armor, not even a white spot.
By the time they finished firing the bullets, the door to the library was already broken, and then Chen Mo poked the barrel of ntw's gun through the gap in the wooden door.
"Now let's randomly pick an unlucky guy!"
Seeing the black muzzle of the gun swinging around, the assassins quickly found a bunker and lay down, then began to change ammunition, and then Chen Mo's gun fired.
The deafening anti-material rifles stirred up smoke and dust, and the gunshots were deafening. Several assassins looked at each other and realized that no one seemed to have been shot?
Then they counted the heads and found that one person was missing. This guy was hiding behind the bookshelf, but was beaten into two pieces by Chen Mo who saw through it, without even a last word.
"Okay, next one please!"
Although the assassins were pulling the triggers very quickly, the big guns at the door were still turning slowly, as if all the bullets they fired had been swallowed.
There was another loud noise, and a ball of blood mist exploded in the room. Another unlucky guy was hit, and the broken flesh and blood splashed everywhere. The remaining two big men let out screams comparable to sopranos. The two of them were very angry.
He simply hid in the corner and looked at the door in horror.
At this time, Chen Mo did not forget to do some cosplay. He put his head into the hole in the door while wearing a heavy helmet, and then said.
"Here comes Johnny!"
However, when he was pulling out his head, Chen Mo's helmet got stuck in the crack of the door. Cross wanted to laugh, but when he saw that Chen Mo wanted to pull out his helmet but didn't dare to use force, he still went up and helped.
"Put down your weapons, there is no need to die anymore, Sloan has deceived you!"
As soon as Cross opened his mouth, several guns clattered on the ground. Cross opened the door and saw two former colleagues standing there with their hands raised, with resentment in their eyes.
"I didn't lie to you. Sloan really did lie to you. He forged the loom list. If you don't believe it, let's go up and see him together!"
Cross sighed, these killers are all his descendants, and now that they are like this, he is actually quite happy.
The four of them went up to the attic one after another and came to the Destiny Loom. Looking at Sloan who was bundled into a ball, Chen Mo stepped forward and asked.
"Sloan, have you ever seen Energy City at four in the morning?"
