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Chapter 71 Insidious
The leader of the Raging Fire Gang was scorched all over, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He knelt on the spot with one leg, making a hoarse sound.

Outside the alley, the players looked over with their guns in hand.

Even though they were far away from the center of the explosion, the players' minds were still buzzing.

"Is he dead?" one player asked.

"It's probably not dead," the smoker looked carefully, "it's still moving."

Potato girl covered her head and said, "It's not dead? Do you want someone to go and see?"

"I'll go and have a look." The player who asked the question just stepped forward cautiously.

Under the scorched body surface of the leader of the Fire Gang, there are metal scratches everywhere, some of which are particularly deep.

His breathing was heavy and hoarse.

The player took a gun and stabbed the head of the Fire Gang leader with the muzzle.

The leader of the Fire Gang remained motionless.

"Look!" the player shouted out of the alley, "he doesn't move very well!"

However, the players outside the alley were all waving to him.

"what happened?"

The player found that behind his shadow, there was a huge shadow.

He turned around: "Don't."

The prosthetic eye of the leader of the Raging Fire Gang fixed him firmly.

Of the two mechanical gloves, one grabbed the player's head and the other grabbed the player's waist. Amid the leader's furious roar, the player's body and head were separated and instantly turned into a spot of light.

"It's too miserable," the smoker commented, "The leader of the Raging Fire Gang cured the cervical spondylosis of this professional gamer for many years."

The scorched black figure ran wildly out of the alley.

The already burly body of the leader of the Raging Fire Gang continued to swell as he ran, reaching almost three meters in height.

The bullets and impact force of the players could no longer effectively stop him from moving.

Tudou girl activated the hacker chip, and the effect of [Body Blocking] caused the leader of the Fire Gang to fall.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the smoker immediately said to the players: "I understand everything, get on the motorcycle, and let's hang the kite."

The players were quickly divided into four groups, each with more than 30 players.

They rode motorcycles and drove in all directions.

"Tudou girl, Shen Ruoxue, cute boy, and that one," the smoker failed to find the player with the nickname [Luoshui Sanqian], "Forget it, leave him alone. You follow me and are in charge of controlling the leader of the Fire Gang with hacking methods." move."

As soon as the leader of the Raging Fire Gang ran out of the alley, several strings of blue-purple arcs erupted from his body.

[Electromagnetic short circuit]!
He twitched all over, gritted his teeth and looked around.

There are players everywhere, and there are bullets from players in every direction.

The leader of the Raging Fire Gang had just chased a certain distance in one direction, and the player in that direction immediately left the original position on a motorcycle.

They will always shoot in the safest place.

The abnormal condition on the leader of the Fire Gang is disappearing, and his size is gradually shrinking.

"Hold on, everyone, the boosted state of the BOSS is about to reach its limit!" The smoker shouted with a loudspeaker.

The eyes of the leader of the Fire Gang were all red.

With the last of his strength, he rushed towards the smoker.

The smoker put his palm on his mouth, and with a sip, he blew a kiss to the rushing Fire Gang leader.

He started his motorcycle and left quickly.

The leader of the Raging Fire Gang stared at the smoker who was getting further and further away, his body was getting smaller and smaller, and he quickly returned to his normal height of two meters.

The players found out, and the distance gradually narrowed.

boom!
The leader was staggered by the impact of the bullet.

boom!
Another shot, and the chief fell to his knees on one leg.

"He's out of strength." The smoker parked his motorcycle very close to the leader of the Raging Fire Gang, which he judged to be the maximum safe distance.

The leader raised his head with difficulty, looked at the smoker who was less than three meters away from him, and just barely stood up, then fell down again.

He was covered in bullet craters, his prosthetic body was arcing unnaturally, and it smelled of burnt protein.

"Okay, ok, the boss is about to die," the smoker said, "We are ready to execute the explosive equipment."

"I want his gloves," said one player.

"He was in really good condition just now, those prosthetic muscles must be useful." Another player rubbed his chin with one hand.

"The brain-controlled robot NPC in the warehouse area has been clamoring for us to bring it experimental materials," another player said, "Why don't we bring his body to Anton and let him decompose it carefully so that it won't waste."

The leader of the Fire Gang spat out a mouthful of blood with metal parts.

Before he died, he heard a group of people around discussing how to disassemble his body, and arguing about how to maximize the benefits.

"Wow."

Smokey and the players raised their guns into the alley.

A large group of people from the bar came out of the alley with various weapons.

In front of them was the heavily armed Broken Arm Locke.

"What do you want?" asked the smoker.

He opened the game panel, planning to spend the last balance and buy a few rockets to fight for death if the situation is not right.

Broken Arm Locke looked at the miserable situation of the leader of the Fire Gang, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't fight against you. It's just that it's more valuable to let him live than to let him die here."

personal channel.

[Broken Arm Locke: Cooperate with me!Let's see if I can get some more money out]

[Smoker: Tsk tsk tsk is really insidious, I like it]

The smoker said with a smile: "Only by your words, let us let him go?"

Players are ready to continue fighting.

"Of course not," Broken Arm Locke said to the leader of the Fire Gang, "Listen, everything is fine, hand over everything of value. Surrender now! If these mercenary friends are satisfied, you can still save your life!"

The leader gritted his teeth and didn't even have the strength to curse.

He straightened his left prosthetic eye and started transmitting data.

[Public account: 20 Groschen]

[Transfer of asset authority: property authority of a certain location in the fourth district]

[Transfer of asset authority...]

Facing the assets that could not be displayed on one page, the smoker sighed: "It's really rich."

"The most valuable things are not these things," Broken Arm Locke said, "Although the prosthetic body on his body has been damaged a lot, the total value is higher."

The leader of the Fire Gang said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, what you said, I did it, now prepare a car for me, and take me to the prosthetic doctor!"

"Oh, so there is such a thing," Broken Arm Locke looked at the players and said, "Kill him now."

The smoker put the muzzle of the gun into the mouth of the leader of the Fire Gang: "Goodbye."

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
After a full shuttle of bullets was fired, the leader of the Agni Gang was completely silent.

"Next is the time to distribute the spoils. We have invited our negotiators, the cute boy and the potato girl!" said the smoker.

……

an hour later.

The players left satisfied.

Broken Arm Locke took [-] Groshen in cash as the cost of redecorating the Beauty Bar; the real estate that the players didn't use was all sold by the well-connected Broken Arm Locke, and she could draw a part of the commission as compensation.

For other things, those that are useful will be taken away; those that are temporarily useless will be owned by the Flying Potato God Cult collective.

The players discussed it and changed the music of the motorcycle to a funeral song.

They borrowed all kinds of light-colored and white clothes, no matter what kind of jacket, trousers, and underwear, they all put them on their heads.

The body of the leader of the Fire Gang was tied to the roof of the car and covered with a white cloth.

The players' vehicles drove down Plum Street at a slow speed.

For a while, the sound of suona was everywhere in Meizi Street, and there were players wearing white clothes and smiling faces everywhere.

(End of this chapter)