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Chapter 147: Sudden Shooting

"Haha, the Euros have arrived! Drive faster! The big bird is calling me!!"

After hearing the boss's words, I could laugh along at first, but soon, I also noticed something was wrong.

Glancing at the rearview mirror, the driver said in disbelief, "Wait! Boss, someone is catching up with us!"

"Catching up?"

Hearing this, the sturdy man was stunned, then stretched his body out of the skylight again, and then saw a muscular man in a suit and tie approaching him at an astonishing speed with a very standard running posture.

"What the hell, what kind of prosthetic is this? It runs faster than a car?!"

He cursed, but the strong man also keenly realized that something was wrong. Without saying a word, he directly picked up the rocket launcher and did not try to ask questions. He just completed the aiming and locked and immediately pulled the trigger. The next moment, accompanied by a spurting flame, the rocket that had previously overturned the entire heavily loaded car broke through the air.

When Armstrong saw the RPG flying towards him, he did not show any fear. On the contrary, the smile on his face became even brighter.

In the case of unclear situation, he did not try to negotiate or reason, but immediately launched an attack without hesitation. The purpose of the attack was not to make the opponent lose combat effectiveness, but to kill the opponent directly...

Good, very good! This is exactly the form of the world I expected!
But how can I put it? I suddenly understand that kid Lei Dian a little bit... It's really uncomfortable to feel like a weed or trash!

While he was thinking, the rocket approached Armstrong's body, and the moment it touched him, it exploded into a ball of blazing fire. And the moment the rocket touched Armstrong's body, just like when Armstrong first started chasing, his originally flesh-colored skin became black and shiny with bulging muscles and bulging blood vessels, giving people the feeling that it was made entirely of steel!

Blinded by the smoke, the strong man from the Animal Gang didn't care after seeing Armstrong being hit. Instead, he turned around and prepared to get back into the car and let his men step on the accelerator to hit the big bird. But just as he was about to turn around, with the corner of his eye, Armstrong's burly body smashed through the smoke!
The impact of the rocket explosion blew his shirt into pieces, and a dull sound continued to come from the heart in the chest of the dark body. Connected to the heart, a large number of artificial pipes transported the nanorobots to every corner of the body at an astonishing speed, or in other words, directly activated the nanorobots in every corner of the body!
His entire body turned black under the reinforcement of the nanomachines, and his blood vessels were surging with undisguised power. Without any fancy moves, Armstrong used all his strength to jump high, and then the steel bridge under his feet collapsed directly from the middle.

Passing the Animal Gang's modified car, Armstrong looked excitedly at the people in the car, then raised his fist mercilessly.

"Damn it! Kill him!"

He turned a deaf ear to these roars, and the next moment when the modified car was about to hit Armstrong, a heavy punch came down, and the moment the hood was hit, the entire modified car flew into the sky, accompanied by a series of sounds of friction with the ground, and turned into scrap metal.

The sturdy man pulled open the iron door of the car with difficulty and was about to say some swear words, but as soon as he raised his head, he saw Armstrong's cheerful smile with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Not bad! Very energetic! But now, you'd better think about how to compensate that kid for his loss!"

"I'll accompany you--" Hearing this, the sturdy man pretended to let this guy who didn't know you were coming know the wildness of the Animal Gang. But just as he opened his mouth, he saw Armstrong stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder. As the flesh-colored skin turned into a steel-like black, the touch became cold and hard.

With a little force, the prosthesis on his shoulder immediately emitted a sound of being overwhelmed. But the damage to the prosthesis was secondary. What frightened the strong man was that he could clearly feel the energy of the prosthesis was rapidly draining away - no, it was not draining away, but being absorbed!
The moment Armstrong's arm landed on the sturdy man, the prosthesis on the sturdy man's body began to emit jumping yellow arcs to varying degrees. As the arcs jumped, the energy of the prosthesis in his body was also decreasing at an alarming rate. Although those uncontrolled arcs were said to be out of control, they were obviously controlled and poured into Armstrong's arm.

The energy was replenished, and as the nano-heart further accelerated its operation, the large number of proliferating micro-nano robots further enhanced Armstrong's abilities.

Facing the cheerful and scary smile of the strong man, the sturdy man saw a series of flickering frames in front of his eyes.

In the highly prosthetic Night City, although he is a member of the Animal Gang, his bones, joints, eyes and other organs have been replaced with artificial prostheses. Now, his vision is blurred and skipping, which means that his artificial eyes have serious problems.

Thinking about it, the impulse brought by the artificial hormones was suppressed by fear, and the smart IQ took over again. The strong man said in a difficult voice: "I, I lost... Stop, you can ask for anything you want!"

"Give me the money, all the money."

Armstrong simply stated his purpose. Pushing his glasses on his face, Armstrong did not feel the slightest bit of shame for robbery.

Just as my old subordinate Ji Feng said, exploitation and oppression are the essence of modern society.

Based on this, in order to achieve his ideal world, Armstrong does not mind conforming to the laws of the old world before the new world arrives.

"Give it all to me!" The strong man said without further ado. Money can be earned again if lost, but life is really gone if lost!

"Give me your account number first. I can't even sense your prosthetic signal, how can I transfer money to you?!"

In Night City, being rich is really awesome. But the problem is that the strong man didn't get any known network signal from Armstrong. How can he transfer money without any data?

In response, Armstrong picked up the strong man and said, "It's okay, you can pass it on to someone else."

As he spoke, Armstrong turned around and prepared to have a good chat with David and the others. But just as he turned around, he saw a flying machine coming from a distance, and the man who came down raised his rifle without hesitation and pulled the trigger after seeing David and his son near the injured customer.

(End of this chapter)