Terra Hotline, crime simulator

The fat Phillin who had just been talking to Daryl was now screaming at the top of his lungs like a woman, while Daryl put on a mask and took out the Sandhawk and pointed it at him.

Blood spurted out from the back of his head, and the body leaned back.

"Kill them, guys."

Daryl ordered, and Lao K and Wolfe each put on condoms and masks, took out mini-submachine guns from the briefcases they carried and shot at the living police officers in the court.

Thanks to the fact that these weapons are not Originium products and cannot be checked for Originium skills, they can easily evade the weapons security inspection of the court.

"Charge!"

Razer placed the shield wrapped with electric arcs in front of him, took out his gun and fired his Origin Stone skill at little Kev. The latter was shocked by the high-voltage electricity, and his reaction became much slower.

"Oh, I can't let you run away now. If you dare to move, I will make the thermite sword in my hand glow."

Holden took advantage of the chaos and tried to escape, but Franka put the thermite sword on his neck, and he could only curse:

"You damn little bitch, you better pray that you don't fall into Jazz's hands..."

After killing two crossbowmen who wanted to sneak attack him again, Daryl picked up a long sword from the pool of blood. It had been a long time since he had used a cold weapon. After cutting down the two men, Daryl found a sense of pleasure. and feel.

boom--!

"Stop and don't move! I...I won't show mercy!"

Daryl pulled out an Originium bullet from his body armor. In front of him on the left, Jessica was aiming at him with a gun in hand. She looked nervous and the muzzle of the gun kept shaking.

"Haha... Kitty, what are you panicking about? Come on, I'll stand right here. If you can, shoot at me."

"Jessica! Be careful, stay away from that guy!"

Razer, who was struggling to defend himself from the attacks of Lao K and Wolf, reminded her anxiously, but it was already too late.

Bang Bang Bang!

He aimed at Daryl's head and fired three more shots, but they were all dodged by the latter's agility. Daryl rushed to Jessica and slapped the gun out of her hand with the back of his knife. , and then pulled her into his arms, Jessica's eyes instantly became blurred.

boom--!

Chances, who was in charge of the blasting outside, detonated the planned third explosion. The door of the courthouse was blown down, and the police officers who had just been led out and wanted to come back for support were blocked outside.

Chapter 92 Horston's Prison Escape (Part [-])

Daryl's leather gloves had been modified last night. 5ml of catnip extract was buried in the glove of his right index finger, and the same high-concentration drug was placed on the middle finger.

As long as you squeeze it gently, these liquids that are particularly offensive to the beast-eared girl will evaporate.

"Everyone from Black Steel International, I think we should have a good talk. For example, how about you let Hoxton go, and I let go of this lost little Felin?"

The fingers of his right hand stuffed into Jessica's mouth and released the catnip. Jessica immediately felt that her whole body was weak and her legs were weak. She sucked Daryl's fingers like a little kitten.

As Daryl captured Jessica, the entire court hall ceased fire. Old K and Wolf removed their guns from Razer's body and retreated to Daryl's side. Little Kev reset the machine gun. Load a magazine.

"Let her go!"

Razer's gun has been fully charged, and the entire gun body is flashing with a dangerous blue light. From this distance, she is 100% sure to hit Daryl's head, but there is also a 100% possibility that Jessica will be hit. Get electrocuted together.

"If you do anything to her, I swear, I will do it to your companions twice as much."

The atmosphere became tense. Literally, Franka's thermite sword also entered a red state. Her face was cold and angry, and Holden, who was held by her, was so hot that he screamed:

"Ah ah ah, it's so hot, the skin on my neck is all burned

You burn off a piece...wait, we haven't entered the state of torturing each other as hostages yet! "

"Are you telling the truth? I think there is a misunderstanding between us. They all say that I am a cruel guy, but I am also a despicable double standard. The objects of my cruelty do not include the beast-eared girl."

Daryl said as he stepped on Jessica's heel, took off one of her shoes, then pulled off the black stocking on her left foot, stuffed it into her mouth, and allowed his right hand to recover. Freedom, finally sniffed her cheek through the mask.

Then Frankara had a face, as if she had eaten something very disgusting, and even the Razer next to her turned her face away.

"Fat fox, take off your black stockings for me! Otherwise, I will molest this cathead in front of you! What? You don't like me? If you have the ability, do the same to Holden!"

Daryl pointed his sand eagle at Franka's thigh again and ordered in an unquestionable tone.

"I'll chop off one of his fingers."

Franka gritted her teeth and said.

"Then just chop it off, Holden, it's just a finger, it won't die."

"No, Sir... Why do you want this Wolper's stockings? I haven't seen her change her stockings during the past few days when she was escorted by her. When I am free, what do you want? I can find you any woman who wants to wear any kind of stockings."

Holston looked hopeless. He knew his captain relatively well. Don’t doubt his moral bottom line. If Daryl said he wanted to play with Beast-Eared Girl, then he might really play with Beast-Eared Girl. No matter what the occasion, what place, this is already a state of obsession.

"What!? I haven't changed it for so many days! Wouldn't that be better?!"

"Sir, you have to speed up. More and more police are gathering towards the court, and the city government seems to be recruiting a group of mercenaries."

At this time, Chains, who was responsible for guarding outside, reported to Daryl through the headset.

"It's almost time. I've got a little trouble here, and I'm trying to overcome it with difficulty."

Daryl replied.

"Beast-eared girl, hurry up and do what my big brother says! This is your honor."

urged little Kev.

"Our leader is right, you forget thousands of things every day, why don't you forget this one too? Look at this young Philin, she is still an intern, right, it's her first time on a mission When she met Sir Daryl, I can only say that she was unlucky."

Old K also echoed, but his eyes moved to the prisoner Anthony and his exclusive prison guard who were eating melon and watching the show. Anthony pointed at the Razer, and then patted his chest.

"Beast-eared girl, take off your stockings quickly so that the dead will not bleed."

Wolfe lowered himself and moved his finger to the trigger.

"Are you seriously ill? We are now in the process of negotiating a hostage exchange! Why do you have to ask me to take off my stockings! Don't you want to save your companions?!"

A blush of half shame and half anger spread from Franka's neck to her ears.

"Your black silk stockings are your negotiating capital!"

Daryl said, Jessica's eyes turned white in his hand, and her pink tongue pushed out the black socks in her mouth.

"Franka, take off your stockings first. Jessica seems to have been poisoned by some kind of neurotoxin. It's important to save people first."

Razer said with a cold sweat.

"Why can't I take off yours? You have to take off mine!? Okay, okay, why don't I take it off and I take it off? Haha, Sir Daryl, a perverted scumbag, he really deserves his reputation, so you want my stockings, my left leg?" Or the one on the right leg?”

"All!"

Franka sneered, her heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to bend down and take off her stockings with her left hand. The change happened at this moment.

"Horston! Turn your head away!"

Old K took out a flash bomb from his arms and threw it at Razer. The latter had already anticipated the conspiracy of these robbers and wanted to use a shield to bounce his projectile back, at least to protect Fu next to him. Lanka.

But Anthony, who had been watching the show, finally took action. He ran towards Razer. This unexpected attack forced her to turn her shield to face Anthony again.

Boom——

The flash bomb exploded, and everyone present was forced to close their eyes because of the intense white light. Holden had another moment to break free from Franka's grasp.

"Razer! Don't let him get away!"

Franka covered her eyes and swung a few swords in the air, but all of them were in vain. Razer seemed to be highly resistant to flash bombs. This thing only stunned her for less than a second, but Horston caught it. With a second's chance, he dodged her bullet and came to Daryl's side.

"You guys come with me. My family has opened a branch in this city. I know this place quite well."

Anthony was the second to regain his vision. After knocking out the prison guard and warden who were holding him next to him, Anthony waved to Holston and walked towards the hole that little Kev had blown up before.

"Damn it! Don't believe that furry's nonsense! He will definitely sell us! The plan has changed! Get rid of this furry!"

Daryl let go of Jessica, raised the sand hawk, aimed at Anthony, and wanted to fire, but Old K and Holston held him back and dissuaded him: Jazz (Boss)! We don’t have time to waste, cops. It's coming soon, let's go! "

And little Kev next to him

They also began to shoot at the Black Steel duo with machine guns, making it impossible for them to continue their pursuit.

Chapter 93 Go to Longmen

"The city defense sergeant in District 30 of No. [-] is called Carter. Some large companies in Colombia will bribe him to smuggle Originium products. He is a timid but greedy guy. If you give him hard and soft pressure, he will let go. Then go over there.”

Today, the air defense siren has not stopped in the entire city of Saint-Fair. In ordinary people's eyes, it must be thought that the city has been attacked by enemy troops, but in fact, all the police, city defense troops and mercenaries are here. Look for this gang of sociopathic terrorists who just attacked the courthouse and police station.

Yes, Daryl and his team have upgraded from international economic criminals to international public enemies.

It was now past nine o'clock in the evening. Under the leadership of Anthony, the six-man gang passed through an abandoned city subway tunnel and arrived at No. 30 No. [-] on the outskirts of the city.

"Most of the police force now should be concentrated in the city center. From here, there should be no one."

Anthony tore open the yellow seal at the subway entrance, glanced outside, and after confirming that the bright light wherever he looked was an old street lamp in disrepair and not the police's powerful flashlight, he walked out first.

"Okay...I have to admit that you did a great job as a furry. If I launch a furry purge on this land in the future, I might be able to spare your life."

Daryl followed closely, carrying one cloud bomb left, and said in an appreciative tone.

"Payday Gang, the boundary between us ends here. You once robbed my company, but today you took me to escape from prison. We will write off this debt. The city gate is right there. Let's go."

Anthony tied the prison uniform around his waist, waved his hands and said.

"What? You furry still want to settle accounts with me?! I haven't even calculated with you how much oxygen a furry needs to consume to live on this earth!"

Daryl was angry when he heard this, so he raised the cloud bomb and pointed it at Anthony. Holden next to him quickly grabbed him and smiled:

"Jazz, forget it, what a big deal, Anthony, please go all the way without seeing him off. By the way, why didn't I see Sokol? I thought he would come to pick us up."

"Sokol is dead."

Chains took off his mask and said calmly.

"Ah...that's it."

The smile on Holston's face disappeared, but quickly returned.

"Not only him, you also have to die here."

A low and angry voice came from behind, and Anthony stopped as he wanted to leave.

The siren sounded, and dozens of police cars stopped at the city gate. A bunch of policemen wearing heavy armor got out. They took out their crossbows and pointed them at Daryl.

"Sir Daryl... I will never forget the shame you have caused me."

Jeston's arms were covered with black crystal blades, and he stared at Daryl with a low expression, as if he had some deep hatred.

"Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Daryl asked doubtfully, holding up the cloud bomb.

"...Forget it, remember, I am Jeston Williams, the person who is about to end your sinful life."

"Wait...how did you know we would be here?"

"I have to thank Mr. Anthony for this. He actually forgot that the first thing he did after escaping from prison was to break the Source Stone confinement device in his hand. There is a positioning chip installed in it, haha... cough cough cough... ....”

Jeston laughed a few times and then coughed violently. The injuries on her body caused by the explosion had not yet healed.

"I see."

Daryl nodded, and then grabbed the submachine gun from Old K's hand in the next second, and fired a burst of fire at Anthony, who had just belatedly broken the restraint device.

Da da da--!

"I told you not to believe anything furry says!"

Anthony quickly ducked behind a billboard to avoid the bullets, cursed, clenched his fists, and looked at Jaston with half of his head exposed.

"Boss, it seems we can't escape now."

Old K took out his Glock and said nervously.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Anthony is careless, so we have to do it. Give me a gun. This thing makes me jealous."

"Take it."

Little Kev picked up the machine gun and handed his secondary weapon to Holston.

"Sir, I still have a C4 here. We can blow up the city wall."

Chains took out the remote control and said.

"No, no, no, we have an easier way, don't we? Today is our harvest day."

Daryl aimed the rocket launcher at the police cars and police officers blocking the road, and then pulled the trigger.

"and many more!"