Conquer The Comic: I Rely On Unlimited Hunting To Level Up

Chapter 049: The

5.56mm armor-piercing shell of the strongest against the strongest M16A2 can work against the opponent, and Lear is very happy.

At first, he wasn't sure if these weapons could hurt them, after all, in the movie, John Wick ran back to the safe house several times to change his weapons before fighting them to the end.

He made a deep impression on Lear in the movie.

But now it seems that John Wick's lack of heavy fire weapons does not mean that he also lacks, and the armor-piercing effect and penetration depth of the M16A2 are satisfactory.

This group of elite killers never imagined that there was such accurate marksmanship in this world.

As long as they dared to show the slightest flaw, they would be shot or injured directly by Lear at the opportunity.

The body armor on them is level 3.

It can withstand the fire within 15 meters of most rifle shells on the market, but it does not affect their movement.

It belongs to the black technology gadget of the twelfth high table.

But after adding armor-piercing bullets to Lear's M16A2, the armor-piercing level has reached level 4.

It's not that their thin clothes can prevent it.

And Lear found that although the fabric of their clothes was excellent, the helmets did not reach level three bulletproof.

That is to say, headshots with a gun in his hand became his best choice.

So there were more than 10 people in the café, most of whom were killed by his headshot.

Even if they were not headshot by him, people who had broken their legs or hands rolled on the ground and wailed, and they were shot by Lear one by one after they entered.

Once Lear has experience, he will not make the same mistake as before, leaving the matter of repairing the gun to the fox.

That way he would have a lot less experience.

Now that's fine.

This group of elite troops from the Twelve High Tables, each of them is an elite monster.

Each can give Lear blockbuster experience.

After a little calculation, Lear felt that if he continued at today's pace, I am afraid that he could directly upgrade after playing today.

Covered by two girls, they walked into a café full of glass chips, and the thickened three-proof leather boots under their feet did not feel or react to the glass slag of this café.

After Lear went in, he mended the wounded one by one, and then caught the two girls who were already frightened and stupid and curled under the bar and asked: "Are there so many of them?" Do they have anyone left? Hey, wake up.

Lear asked, patting the dumbfounded faces of the two of them.

He found that one of the girls was very familiar, but now that he kept the adrenaline pumping, he didn't have time to think about where he had seen the girl.

These two girls have long been frightened and stupid, and they can't say a word.

Seeing this, Lear could only give up on them, put off the safety of his M16A2, raised his gun and said loudly: "Close the team." "

This once-in-a-lifetime battlefield environment is not waiting, and he is in a hurry.

The rest is left to the rapid reaction forces in this area.

The group of elites who followed Lear shouted a "woo-ha" in unison.

Turning around, they closed the team and returned to the armored vehicles they had driven over before. Lear

and Fox, Perkins, the three of them were sitting at the back and the first to rush out.

Seeing that Lear was also about to get into the car, the black inspector couldn't help but lean over: "Sir, thank you for your help, what should I call you?" Lear

, who was wrapped in body armor and bulletproof helmets, did not have any bright identification labels except for the attitude of everyone vaguely leading him.

It's not like other rapid reaction force agents who put their names on the magic glue of their body armor and their own names on their armbands.

So much so that the black inspector didn't call Lear very well.

"SEVEN, just call me SEVEN."

"The rest is up to you, Inspector."

Lear patted the black inspector on the shoulder, turned and stepped onto the bulletproof armored vehicle.

Once again, the armored car began to wander around Brooklyn aimlessly.

This time, even the people in the command center did not doubt Lear's instincts.

The battlefield is indeed in Brooklyn, but the Bronsk district is the rear of the blacks.

Lear and they want to kill and stop killing, and use killing and death to scare off the warring sides.

It is not simply to help the Twelve High Table to destroy the black gangsters in the Bronsk district.

Only when the strategy is right can the fight go more and more smoothly.

On the contrary, even if you put in a thousand times the effort, you can only fight more and more uncomfortable.

The radio station in the car clearly broadcasts the call for help from police officers all over the Brooklyn area, which can be said to be a fire everywhere.

Even the most virgin, the most merciful person, in the face of this war-like catastrophe, it is difficult to have a position to accuse Lear of not leaving a single living act.

Only if this group of criminals dies enough can other citizens living in New York City live unharmed, and their wives, sons and daughters can live in peace.

You know, the New York City police are not just fighting for the citizens of New York City, most of their wives and children live in New York City.

The Brooklyn area, as a lower-middle-class area, is actually scattered with many police wives.

It is no wonder that this group of policemen has died in three armed forces.

The efficiency of the police has been maximized, and although this time the order to the patrolmen is not to participate in the battlefield, but after the real encounter, this group of heroic New York police officers still use their Remington 870s and short carbines to entangle with the criminals.

Suddenly, the whole of New York City was screaming ambulances, police cars sounding sirens, and police radios faintly floating in the city.

There are very few cases where they are really needed, and most of the weapons and equipment of the rapid reaction team are far more than the ordinary killers or black gangsters of the Twelve High Tables.

Only those elite troops of the Twelve High Tables wearing body armor needed the rapid reaction team to seek Lear for their help.

However, because of the burning of war, the rapid reaction teams that encountered the elite troops of the Twelve High Tables began to increase.

Lear and the others began to become firefighters, starting to fight fires throughout the Brooklyn area.

Until the real hard stubble appeared - "MayDay, MayDay, we have an invulnerable black man here, he is engaged in a firefight with the mob, needs help, needs help, asks for help!" Request Support! "

It was the screams of the rapid response team that could be heard clearly on police radio channels throughout New York City.

“go！ go！ go！ go！ George directed over the radio, urging Lear and their driver toward a Brooklyn street.

The battlefield, right there.

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PS: Today is gone, went to drink with a friend, and came back groggy.