Gunfire, Punk & Necromancers

After staring at the drooping half of his head for a while, Zhuang Xuteng believed that Fatty D was indeed dead.He retracted his upper body protruding outside the building. The pain from the wound on his right abdomen not only made him grin his teeth, but also made him unable to control his movements for a moment, so he could only sit down along the wall.

Hands were bloody, sticky and slippery, not very good at work.It took Zhuang Xuteng a lot of effort to remove the steel plate and unbutton his jacket.He looked at the right side of his abdomen, where there had been a hole and there were burn marks near the wound.It seems that D fat bodyguard's shadow from the gun focuses on causing fire damage, and it would be best if it can ignite the enemy.For Zhuang Xuteng, his coat and armor are both fireproof, and the Shadow Spear, which focuses on fire damage, has reduced its power.

"Lucky in misfortune."

Zhuang Xuteng took out the coagulation spray gel and sprayed a little on the abdomen first to carry out preliminary hemostasis and disinfection, and the follow-up treatment must go to the hospital.At this time, there was a sound of kicking footsteps, and when I looked up, it turned out to be a shooting star.

Panic was written on her face, and she kept looking around, as if being chased by a group of invisible evil spirits.Is this girl so afraid of open spaces?Zhuang Xuteng wanted to reprimand her for leaving the safe armored vehicle against his request, but he swallowed the words when he saw that she was holding blood coagulation spray gel and some gauze in her hand.

"I found it from the co-pilot. I think..." Meteor's legs softened, and he carried his head into Zhuang Xuteng's arms, and hurriedly got up. "You... are you okay?"

"Almost knocked the wound open again." Zhuang Xuteng forced out a miserable smile and said, "I thought of a scene: the doctor was carrying a stretcher to treat the wounded, his foot slipped, not only dropped the stretcher on the ground, but also sat down on the wounded face."

"I didn't sit on your face with my butt..." Meteor blushed, and felt that what he said was inappropriate, so he quickly changed the subject: "You haven't said how your wound is? I read how to drive in a book, Probably can take you to the hospital - provided you don't panic when you see the road - you have to sit next to me, so I can feel at ease."

"I just suffered some superficial injuries, but I can persist. Don't worry. Can you give me a hand? Well... mainly because you are on my thigh." Zhuang Xuteng looked at the flustered meteor, knowing that she was empty When the phobia was committed, she used the wraith spell to absorb her negative mental state.He felt a little strange: he found that he had not been able to absorb much resentment.Well, maybe I'm too tired, and my body is injured, which affects the efficiency of spells, right?

"Go back to the car first, let's go upstairs to collect Fatty D's body." Zhuang Xuteng was hugged tightly by Meteor, and he didn't know if she was here as a crutch or as a drag.Alas, I've never seen a girl like her, I don't understand, I don't understand. "Meteor, I have never experienced a middleman war. Do you know how to declare that Fatty D is dead and the war will be decided?"

"I've only heard about it, but I haven't dealt with it personally, but I know that Lucy must know what to do." Meteor leaned on Zhuang Xuteng and said, "Once the fat intelligence officer dies, there will be no risk of electromagnetic signals. I will contact Lu first." West, let her decide."

"This is the best." Zhuang Xuteng and Meteor entered the white beast, drove to the seventh floor, and stopped beside Fatty D's body.Meteor used the field radio to connect to the Peicheng communication network and tried to call Lucy. Zhuang Xuteng got out of the car to see the culprit who kept him busy for several days.

"Such a big guy, how many catties does it have to weigh..." Zhuang Xuteng felt that Fatty D could not expose his body here at least, so he opened the back of the car.He wanted to find a shroud, but forgot that he had Meteor drop everything behind to lose weight.Come on, it's clean, not even a piece of canvas left.It seems that this time it is inevitable to get the car dirty and wash it.

For Fatty D, what Zhuang Xuteng cared most about was his weapon, which was lying on the ground next to him, so he didn't need to look for it at all.It was a tubular metal weapon more than one meter long, with a grip at one end and a round tube at the other end, and it was still slightly hot.Zhuang Xuteng saw Fatty D using it, so he imitated the gun.There is a trigger on the index finger of the right hand, and a mechanism that can be pulled on the left hand.

This posture is the same as using various air guns. The high-pressure gas cylinder nail gun has always been known as "the most civilian weapon".However, Fatty D's gun obviously does not use high-pressure gas cylinders. Its secret should be in the metal "cans" that are slightly thicker than thumbs.This thing is in the gun, and it's also in Fat D's pocket.Zhuang Xuteng picked it up and took a look. The shells of these cylindrical objects seemed to be made of brass, and there was an inscription on them: Dingxin x4B-33F6.

"Things from Dingxin Mochuang? New weapons developed by them? How did Fatty D get it? Hmm... How much is it worth?" Zhuang Xuteng fumbled with the gun. He believed that as long as he didn't appear on the opposite side of the long pipe, Then you are safe.After a while, he found a way to open the magazine and remove the cartridge, before trying to pull the trigger.OK, now this thing is completely safe.

The basic idea of ​​Fatty D's gun is not much different from that of an air pump gun. They both use some kind of power to launch bullets.Zhuang Xuteng put away Fatty D's gun and began to search him again.Well, a small locked notebook and a bulging wallet.There are several bank cards and six platinum coins in the wallet.

The platinum coin is equivalent to [-] euros, and since it has no identification information on it, "it doesn't exist".Zhuang Xuteng put platinum coins and euro banknotes in his pocket, and he believed that other people would do the same.He also found a mobile phone and a shadow gun from Fat D's pocket.The shadow gun in the form of double rings has a gold engraved lace on it, and the words "Remember the way out" are written, which looks a bit flamboyant.

Zhuang Xuteng picked up the shadow gun, was stunned for a moment, and held it to Fatty D's finger for comparison.Hehe, out of ten fingers, only two little fingers can fit in. What kind of shooting posture is needed for this?It seems that "Retreat" was made before he gained weight, and it was just a thought to keep it on his body.

"Except for the strange gun created by Dingxin Mochuang, he has no other weapons? Impossible?" Zhuang Xuteng turned Fatty D over and searched carefully. He really found two shadow guns on his lower back and ankles. .The rings of these two guns are much thicker, which can fit D's fat hands, but others can't use them, even the big brother Dao thinks they are too loose.Okay, I found another six platinum coins, and now the cash income is more than 7 euros.

"The middle man is really rich, can he really have tens of millions in his bank account?" Zhuang Xuteng felt that he still had a long way to go on the road to earning money. At the same time, he also thought that if he did not have enough power to protect his wealth, the dead There is no way to enjoy it.

"Nike, I got in touch. Lucy told you to take Fatty D's body with you and send it to Wudaokou Hospital. Someone there can identify Fatty D's body, and then you can announce the official news to the intermediary." Meteor to Zhuang Xuteng With a smile on his face, he said, "I told Lucy that you were injured, and she suggested that you go to the hospital for treatment on the way. Lucy will arrive later, and she will pay for your medical expenses."

"It's really good news." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "Meteor, please ask me about brother Dao's situation."

"I've asked for you!" Meteor laughed as if asking for credit, and said, "Ge Gongdao was arrested by the PCPD. He is a suspect in the bombing of the Golden Horse Building. Don't worry, first of all he is in good health." No injuries, and secondly, Lucy has invested resources to find someone to settle this matter. Ge Gongdao will stay in the detention center for a few days to two or three weeks, and then he will be released."

"He didn't run away? How stupid." Zhuang Xuteng shrugged and said suddenly: "Oh, you're talking about others, we have to run too!"

Indeed, he knocked a car off the sixth floor with a white beast, sure to attract the PCPD.However, the Golden Horse Building was well prepared, and the PCPD was able to arrive as soon as it was notified, but the parking lot did not have an early warning, so the PCPD could not come so quickly.

Zhuang Xuteng gritted his teeth, and before he had time to use the winch on the back of the car, he brute-forced Fatty D into the car.He simply wiped off the obvious blood stains on the rear of the car, and hurried off.

The white beast is very strong, and it has little impact on it after a few impacts. With the addition of "graffiti camouflage", it is basically invisible.The only obvious ones are the shattered armored grille and three bullet holes in the front window.The grille can be pulled back up, and the front glass can be lowered from the inside to become airy, which should alleviate doubts.

Zhuang Xuteng operated while driving, and finished the job while circling in the parking lot.The ventilated version of the white beast was less than two intersections away from the building when several police cars from the PCPD passed by.Its shape is very unique, but no matter the condition of the car or the appearance of the driver Zhuang Xuteng, they are so calm and innocent, PCPD did not stop it.

"Slip away!" Zhuang Xuteng smiled and said something towards the back, only to find that Meteor was sitting behind with a pale face, his head in his hands, trembling nervously.He hurriedly asked if the open car window made her uncomfortable.

"You're so interesting..." Meteor almost laughed angrily, and said, "There's a corpse on the ground missing the upper half of its head. You ask me if I don't have a car window, is it scary?"

"Sorry, it might be caused by the blood loss. I'm a bit stupid." Zhuang Xuteng said, "Why don't you choose, do you want to sit with the co-pilot? Facing the open space or the dead body, you choose."

"I'd better sit next to you, the worst...the worst is to cover my head."

"No, don't come here if you want to cover your head. It's very tense outside now. I don't want anyone to misunderstand that you have been kidnapped."

"Then I'll go to the front, I'll get under the seat! This is the head office!" Meteor unbuckled his seat belt, crawled to the front from behind with his buttocks pouted, and then squatted and curled up in the narrow space in front of the passenger seat, using He stared at Zhuang Xuteng with a pitiful expression.

"Hey, you can't live like this for the rest of your life, can you? What is spatial phobia?" Zhuang D became fat, and Zhuang Xuteng could finally relax a little bit and talk about topics other than fighting. "Meteor, if you wear a completely independent cycle of closed clothing, such as a full-coverage anti-gas and germs, can you feel safe? Think about it, it is almost like wearing a house on your body, even more than a big Some houses are even better insulated."

"I haven't tried it, don't talk to me now, I'm angry!" Meteor pouted, and said, "I'll be fine when you bring me into the hospital yourself."

"Okay...okay." Zhuang Xuteng nodded, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said, "Wait a minute, we'll be there soon."

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