Fatal Shot

Nine Hundred and Four, the Provocation From the Rich Second Generation?

On the edge of District B of the White City, a detached villa hotel that was once used for isolation.

On the street in front of the hotel, blood flowed all over the place, and the ground was covered with corpses of infected bodies with various bullets and energy attacks on their bodies.

"Roar!"

A Tyrant T-200 trying to break into the hotel.

Being hit by a series of attacks from the hotel, the damage to the top of the head was soaring, and the blood volume dropped rapidly.

In the end, when the blood volume was below 15%, he had to choose to give up and rush into the hotel where he felt that there was a lot of "food".

With a roar, he turned and evacuated along the street!

"boom!"

"-14560!"

"-15000!"

However, just as it dragged its bloody body to the corner of the street.

A 5mm caliber armor-piercing bullet directly pierced its head, causing this tyrant T-200 mutated by a male tourist to fall to the ground with staring eyes.

"Threat removed!"

The No. 150 female scout player looked at the orange dot that disappeared on the scouting instrument, threw another scout, and said in his mouth.

"It's finally here!"

The little fat man looked at the villa hotel that was already in sight, and heaved a sigh of relief.

On his body, the original gorgeous energy robe was already stained with a lot of blood, and there was even a wound on his neck that hadn't fully healed.

Not only him, but the equipment of the rest of the people is also a little damaged, and their faces are a little tired.

It has been more than half an hour since they rescued the person. It took less than 20 minutes to go there, but it took almost twice as long to come back.

Just because, on the way back, the danger has indeed increased a lot.

Even though Feng Luo secretly used the scout beetle to scout,

But it is also inevitable to encounter some infected bodies.

After all, the city is already full of infected bodies at this time.

The most dangerous one was when a Tyrant T-200 and a Corruptor jumped out of a residential building on the side of the road.

In that battle, even Feng Luo almost lost half of his blood in order to protect the mixed-race npc girl who was the target of the mission.

Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound.

Returning safely now, the most important task at the moment can be completed soon!

"boom!"

However, just as Feng Luo and the others turned around the corner of the street and walked towards the hotel.

There was a gunshot in the hotel.

A sniper bullet hit the corpse of an infected body next to the No. 88 heavy armored player who was walking at the front of the team.

A pile of blood was splashed on the shield in his hand and the armor on his body.

"stop!"

Then, another voice sounded in the hotel.

"Be careful!"

The female doctor player on No. 222 reacted quickly, and immediately pulled the mixed-race NPC girl who was protected by everyone behind, and hid behind a nearby bunker.

"Is there an enemy?"

The middle-aged NPC bodyguard named "Wali" also changed his expression, and quickly covered the mixed-race NPC girl.

And the rest of the people also reacted quickly, and they all immediately made preparations for battle, looked for cover, and activated the energy shield...

Only Feng Luo and No. 88 Heavy Armored Warrior remained standing still.

However, Feng Luo had already raised his death eye in the direction of the hotel, but his face looked a little gloomy.

"What do you mean?!"

Feng Luo shouted into the hotel in a cold voice.

"Before you prove that you are not infected, you cannot enter the hotel for safety!"

In the hotel, the voice replied.

This voice was unfamiliar. When Feng Luo and the others left the hotel, none of the people inside had this voice.

"Fuck, what are these guys doing? Trying to stop us from entering the hotel!"

However, whether it is a stranger or not.

Hearing this at this time, everyone was annoyed, and the little fat man said angrily.

"What should I do, or should I forcefully rush in?"

The No. 88 heavy armored soldier raised his shield in front of him, and asked Feng Luo's opinion next to him.

"Need not!"

The cold-eyed Feng Luo said in his mouth.

The next moment, the muzzle of Death's Eye in his hand suddenly and quickly moved in one direction.

"boom!"

A sniper bullet shot out from the muzzle of Death's Eye, aiming at a hidden dark location on the first floor of the hotel.

"Boom!"

The sound of something being hit and exploding.

"what!"

"Andre!"

After that, a person's shout came out first.

Then, the voices of several people came out.

"boom!"

The muzzle of the death eye gun in Feng Luo's hand had moved again, and in less than a second, the second bullet flew out at another location on the second floor platform of the hotel.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

From that position, there was also a scream.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time as Feng Luo's second shot, the sniper rifle in the hands of the sniper player No. 09 also rang, and a bullet also shot towards a location on the platform on the second floor of the hotel.

"what!"

A third shout.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Don't be impulsive, don't shoot, don't shoot!"

However, before the wind fell, a shot rang out.

A familiar voice from Feng Luo had already sounded in the hotel.

The middle-aged white NPC from the Intelligence Bureau who was staying at the hotel popped up from the hotel door and shouted at Feng Luo.

"Misunderstand?"

The eye of death in Feng Luo's hand did not stop moving because of this.

"boom!"

After the third shot, on the third-floor platform of the hotel, a submachine gun that was smashed to pieces was carried by bullets and flew to the ground.

"Agent Link, stop, they are the bodyguards of Target 3, not enemies!"

The middle-aged Caucasian NPC looked really anxious at this moment.

"Target No. 3!"

Feng Luo stopped the eyes of death.

It wasn't that the middle-aged NPC from the Intelligence Bureau, who had been silent before and hurriedly jumped out when he found out that the situation was wrong, had worked.

Instead, the opponent occupies an ambush position, and all personnel who can directly attack them have been relieved of force.

"The team that rescued No. 3 target hasn't come back yet?"

However, the eye of death in Feng Luo's hand did not let go, but aimed directly at this clever middle-aged NPC from the Intelligence Bureau.

The one who rescued No. 3 target was the five-member player assessment team with the smallest number.

Because there are no tyrant leeches near the No. 3 target, it is less dangerous.

However, in Feng Luo's vision of the scouting beetle, the five players in No. 3's rescue team hadn't returned yet.

Because they haven't found the target person yet.

But now, target No. 3 has already arrived at the hotel where the meeting was scheduled?

"It's like this..."

Facing Feng Luo's muzzle, the middle-aged white NPC from the Intelligence Bureau explained with an ugly expression.

It turned out that the No. 3 rich second generation had a total of eight bodyguards. After asking his parents for help, he did not hide and wait for rescue like other targets.

Instead, under the protection of the bodyguards, they moved directly towards the hotel!

As a result, because it happened that the infected body had not yet fully spread, it was the first among all the rescue targets to reach the hotel smoothly.

"Since you are back, why don't you contact our people."

"You don't know, are they still fighting these infected bodies in order to save you?"

A minute later, Feng Luo entered the hotel with a very cold face.

Facing the corner of the hotel, behind several NPC bodyguards of different skin colors who were glaring at him with weapons in their hands, a dark-skinned No. 3 rich second-generation NPC youth said.

Next to this rich second generation, there are four people who are all wounded and are being treated urgently by gritting their teeth.

Next to the injured NPC bodyguards was a sniper rifle with a completely blown barrel, an alloy machine gun that fell apart, and an energy converter that also showed signs of bullet damage. !

"Our communicator has been interfered with. Why, can't it?"

No. 3 rich second generation didn't speak, but an uninjured NPC bodyguard spoke bitterly.

This sentence is obviously just a perfunctory remark.

However, when he spoke, he looked at Feng Luo and his group with some fear in his eyes.

Without warning, Feng Luo and the young player No. 09 picked up the weapons of their long-distance profession, which had a geographical advantage.

What's more, Feng Luo's bullet actually hit the barrel of the sniper rifle carried by the sniper on their side, directly hitting the barrel and blowing it up.

This is simply, somewhat unreasonable.

Moreover, in the opposing team, there is not only one person with this ability!

And when the weapons of the four of them were destroyed, the remaining people didn't dare to continue to provoke even though they were unwilling.

Of course, he secretly scolded the middle-aged white man who deliberately led them to do so.

However, the No. 3 rich second generation did not continue to cause trouble.

"One of them didn't die?"

In a room on the second floor of the hotel, a second-generation NPC surnamed Jin came out.

Looking at Feng Luo and the others who walked into the hall, as well as the two rescued NPCs, the swollen faces that had subsided after the treatment were a little curious.

Afterwards, the tone was a little disappointed.

Now in this hotel, apart from the unarmed tourists and residents, the current fighters should obviously be divided into three groups.

The rich second generation named Jin, who lured ten special NPC soldiers and two players as bodyguards with credit points, is undoubtedly the largest in terms of the number of combatants.

Obviously, in this case, the rich second generation with the surname Jin felt that he should have enough security.

In addition, because after calming down, he regained his psychological superiority.

Therefore, speaking obviously did not take much into account!

"If you want to die, just say a few more words!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, female scout player No. 150 raised her brows and pointed the shotgun in his direction directly!

"protect me!"

The rich second-generation NPC surnamed Jin was taken aback, and hurriedly shrank behind the heavily armored warrior among the two players he recruited.

And near him, there are several federal special NPC soldiers.

After a little hesitation, they all aimed their guns at the heads of Feng Luo's group below.

"Everyone, don't fight inside... We are not out of the crisis yet. Once the internal fighting is exhausted, we will definitely be exploited by the rebels."

The middle-aged white man from the Intelligence Bureau NPC didn't care about thinking carefully, and hurriedly stood up again to ease the situation.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, a person's voice sounded at the entrance of the hotel lobby.

A team of eleven came in, led by Leon to rescue the team of No. 4 target.

However, when he went out, he brought ten special soldiers, and the number of people who came back remained the same, but included a rescue target and an NPC bodyguard of the target.

So, obviously.

In this rescue led by Lyon, two more people were killed.

"Bobby, are you really capable, you don't even want the honor of a soldier? Aim your weapons at your companions!"

Leon looked at the few NPC special soldiers, his voice became severe.

"Sir... I'm sorry!"

An NPC soldier's face changed when he heard the words, and he put down his gun involuntarily.

Although it has been considered a violation of the order, it is very likely that this military uniform has been worn to the end.

However, in their hearts, these special soldiers who have violated their principles because of money obviously still regard Leon as their chief.

"Come back so quickly..."

After seeing Leon come back, the rich second generation Jin didn't dare to BB anymore.

He could only change his expression, mutter something, then turn around and go back to his room.

In terms of combined numbers, Feng Luo and Lyon's group had an advantage over his people. ) Download Free Reader!!

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