Chapter 562: They Are All Scum

"What do the Americans' intelligence agencies do? At this time, there are still unknown forces wreaking havoc!"

"Maybe it's not necessarily the U.S. intelligence agencies that have problems." Ling said calmly.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I understood what Ling meant. It was indeed a bit arbitrary just now, but now that I think about it, it’s really not the Americans’ problem, but our own problem.

In fact, I already have a rough idea of ​​what's going on. But...guessing it doesn't mean that I won't be angry, and the consequences of making me angry are very, very serious.

"Does his grandma really think we are weak persimmons?" I suddenly turned my head and looked at the police Rhino that was pressed against the car door on the side, and then the programmable atoms on the roof of the car that were originally turned into police lights suddenly reorganized themselves into A small cannon, the gun barrel turned directly towards the police Rhino on the side. The next second, a bang was heard, like the sound of opening champagne, and the police Rhino with the car door turned directly into a fireball and moved backwards. It slid out and crashed into the house across the street with a bang.

Without the obstructive police rhinoceros on the side, I opened the door and jumped out. However, as soon as my feet landed on the ground, there was a loud bang on my forehead, and my whole body was lifted up by the huge force. Fell back into the car.

"27.9mm rapid-fire cannon." Ling glanced at the warhead stuck on my forehead and said.

I shook my head and sat up from my seat. The next second there was another loud bang on the car door. It was the same cannon, but it hit the car door. Although our monster is not as strong as the power armor on me, it is still quite strong. One shot only caused the body to vibrate slightly. There was a small dent in the door, but it was not obvious.

The guy operating the rapid-fire cannon on the roof of the opposite building cursed bitterly: "These damn monsters can't even be penetrated by infantry cannons!"

"What should we do?" asked the deputy next to him.

"Of course I changed it to a caliber. I didn't want to make a big deal out of it before. Now it seems I can't do it without the big guy. I promise to make them happy this time." The guy said and picked up the communicator to call other teams. Prepare large-caliber weapons, and Ling and Yeyue on our side have all gotten out of the car. Xiaochun is now in the driver's seat, and Everett is still in the car.

The first thing I did after getting out of the car was to kick the police Rhino that was pressed against the rear door. I kicked the driver of the car straight through the door and his spine was shortened into two pieces. . After kicking away the police Rhino behind, Ling and Xiaochun in the back seat were able to get out of the car, and Yeyue also climbed out of the driver's seat. Xiaochun returned to the driver's seat and drove instead of me. I walked towards the van at the front.

The driver in the cab of the truck looked to be at least thirty years old, but he was too thin to look good. My eyes instantly scanned his body data, and I immediately understood why this guy had so fearlessly rushed up to collide with us. The reason is that this guy is an addict, and the drug concentration in his body is still very high. This kind of person is addicted to drugs. As long as you promise to give him some drugs, he will do whatever you ask him to do, no matter how weird it is. They will do things that normal people would never do, because people like them have been completely controlled by drugs and basically no longer have the ability to think as humans.

This guy's current state is actually similar to a psychopath, and it's the type of severe violent psychopath. Most people would be very nervous, even if not scared, in this situation. At least it should be a very cautious expression, but instead of showing any fear, this guy had a twisted and sickly smile on his face, with light pink blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. It was a product of blood mixed with saliva and snot, and even the color became very strange.

Although this guy is obviously in a state of overdose. Even if I left him alone, he would die on his own in at most ten minutes, but I didn't have the time to wait for him to die, and besides, I didn't take his life seriously. I'm not human. To me, this guy is no different from Amao and Dog. Anyway, he is not the same race. Besides, people like this are a scourge wherever they are placed. Anyway, there will definitely be no place for people like this when immigrating. It makes no difference whether they die early or later.

He raised the pistol without mercy, pointed it at the guy in the cab and pulled the trigger. With a three-shot burst, the guy's head instantly exploded into a ball of red paint that sprayed onto the partition behind the cab. Then he was shot twice in the chest and instantly exploded into a pile of rotten flesh.

Before I came out this time, I changed the bullets in my gun, and now I use super powerful smart ammunition. This kind of bullet needs to be fired with our special gun to work. The projectile will be informed of the target type by the electronic system on the pistol before being fired. If it is an armored target, the projectile will shrink and then penetrate the thick hard object with a large-mass fixed-point breakthrough. If the target is a soft target, the warhead will open like a lotus. After this kind of open warhead hits the human body, it will explode like explosives. If it hits the limbs, even a scratch can directly blow up the limbs. If it hits the torso or head, it will be killed with one shot. , there will definitely be no surprises.

In contrast, police ammunition considers killing as many people as possible while injuring gangsters. Our ammunition considers the opposite completely, and the requirement is to kill as many people as possible. It's best to kill a group of people with one bullet.

After killing the driver, I immediately turned around and walked towards the other side of the street. Xiaochun kicked the accelerator and pushed out the truck in front of me. After the driver died, the truck lost power and was unable to stop our monster, so it was knocked away. The garbage truck behind wanted to try harder, but Ling had already walked over and ripped off the door. The people in the car also fired at Ling with micro-charges, but Ling, who was wearing power armor, completely ignored the opponent's bullets, grabbed the guy's ankle and pulled him out in a wide-spread posture. , that guy obviously had bad ligaments, and his balls were really torn this time, and his screams of pain were muted. But he didn't scream for long. After being dragged out of the car, Ling grabbed his head and twisted it. He threw the strange-looking head into the back of the garbage truck. Then he turned to look at a wall on the side, pulled out his pistol and fired two shots at the wall. .

Two armed men squatting behind the wall were planning a sneak attack through the window. Unexpectedly, two large holes suddenly exploded in the wall, and the two men's heads were blown off without even making a sound. The headless body fell to the ground and was whipped twice before stopping. As for the woman's scream coming from the house, Ling ignored it. The other party had no weapons, and his hands and feet were tied, so he was obviously not an attacker. However, Ling had no time to save people now, so he could only ignore it for the time being. The gangster was already dead anyway. The police will come to deal with the aftermath.

While Ling was doing this, Yeyue had already climbed up the six-story building behind her with her bare hands. There were at least thirty armed men on the roof shooting at Yeyue with various long and short weapons, including grenade guns and micro-missile systems, but Yeyue's movements were like ghosts walking through the hail of bullets. Ordinary bullets would have no effect on her except for a few sparks. If the rifle grenade hits her directly, she can pause for a moment, but it will not take more than a second to recover. As for the micro missiles... as soon as they are launched, they will turn around inexplicably and bomb their own people.

There was a lively fight on the roof here, but I had just climbed onto the window sill of a house on the third floor. I kicked the broken glass and crawled inside. There was a black child holding a swaddle and nervously leaning against the wall at the door and looking at me. There was no one else in the room.

I put my fingers in front of my mouth and made a silent gesture, and the other person nodded immediately. After all, I looked like I was not easy to mess with, and my actions also showed that my target was not him, so he instead I feel relieved a lot. As for gunfights and stuff like that...even though he's only about ten years old. In fact, I have seen it several times. Just two months ago, he witnessed with his own eyes the guy selling noodles at the end of the corridor was killed by a gang on the street because he defaulted on payment. Children in the slums have long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Seeing that the child was very cooperative, I walked to the door confidently and raised my gun against the wall. Looking back at the swaddling clothes in the child's hand, he thought about it and took out the silencer from his body. After installing it, I pressed it against the wall again and pulled the trigger.

After a few continuous puffs and puffs, I pushed open the door and walked out. The corridor outside had turned into a river of blood, and there were corpses on the ground, some of which were still thrashing. Because it has to go through the wall. So I used the armor-piercing mode, and the lethality of the bullets was somewhat reduced, but most people died. After all, I shot at the heart and head.

There was a guy at the end of the corridor who was trembling and retreating while shooting at me. I didn't even look back and raised my hand to shoot, and the guy's head disappeared in an instant. The body fell on its back and fired a shot at the ceiling.

The movement below naturally alarmed the people above. When I walked up the stairs, I heard two jingles, and then saw two grenades rolling down the stairs. As soon as my eyes moved, the grenade immediately levitated and rose rapidly, and then exploded at the stairwell of the floor above. A very clear scream could be heard.

By the time I went up, the stairwell on this floor had become a mess, and the walls were full of holes. This is clearly a defensive grenade, a product banned from private sale in the United States. It is difficult for even illegal organizations to obtain this kind of thing.

The door to the stairwell was gone, so I turned directly in, but was stunned for a moment because there were not soldiers with live ammunition inside, but three women. Well, to be precise, it should be three prostitutes. With the frightening heavy makeup, exaggerated high heels, and extremely short student clothes, of course this is not a real female student, and the identity information is already very obvious.

Of course, they didn't stand there empty-handed, but each had a gun, and they were all pointed at me.

Although I don’t know why there is such a person among the attackers, since he is pointing a gun at me, he is an enemy, and of course it is best for the enemy to die.

The opponent and I raised our guns almost at the same time, but I was faster. The middle of the three women seemed to want to speak, but before she could speak I shot her head off. The gun moved and the second woman fired first. The bullet failed to do anything to me, but it saved herself. The gun was obviously not hers, at least not the one she prepared for herself, because it was an elephant hunting gun. The special magazine can hold five rounds at a time, but the point is that the recoil of this gun is so great that even an adult man who exercises regularly cannot fully control it. You can often see videos of people shooting with this gun on the Internet. In the video, there will be a person standing over the shooter. He put his hands on his shoulders behind his back, using the strength of two people to support the recoil of the gun.

This woman obviously didn't understand the power of this gun. She actually held the gun and fired at me. As a result, the bullet had no effect on me but blew her away. However, she fell a big somersault and survived. Destiny, because I happened to pull the trigger when she fired, and she suddenly flew away. My bullet failed to hit her, but instead blew up the wall behind her, which could prevent an adult from bending. A big hole that you can walk through.

The third woman shot at me without any pause. Unfortunately, her submachine gun was a heavy weapon to ordinary people, but it could only be regarded as a toy to me.

I turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at her head, and pulled the trigger. Just like before, the whole head disappeared like a burst balloon, and then I moved directly across the corpse. The woman on the ground was badly hit by her own gun. Now she couldn't stand up at all and could only crawl back with barely any support.

I walked up to her, moved my arm slightly, pointed the gun at her head, and was about to pull the trigger, when the front door on the left suddenly opened. A little girl about five or six years old rushed out crying for her mother. The woman who had basically given up suddenly struggled to protect the little girl when she heard the little girl's cries.

I froze for a moment, then continued forward. The woman nervously protected the child, crying and begging me not to shoot, but I completely ignored her. My vision had switched to perspective scanning mode. I walked past her, completely ignoring the mother and daughter. I walked until the little girl came out. in front of that gate. He took out his spare pistol with his left hand and pointed it at the door like lightning, emptying all the ammunition in one go. Then he turned around and fired again with the pistol in his right hand. After both guns were empty, the black programmable atoms behind me surged and formed a small-caliber pulse laser cannon. Then several red lights flashed and a violent explosion occurred in the room. Before the smoke cleared, the scanned information confirmed that all twenty or so armed men in the room were dead, so I turned around and continued moving forward.

The little girl rushed out probably out of instinct, but those who asked her to come out did it deliberately. They are using habitual thinking to make people think that there is no one in the room, but in fact I have clairvoyance ability, so... Besides, even if I don't have clairvoyance ability, according to my sense of smell, the sweat smell of the big man in this room has already It can kill someone. I can probably smell it even if I have a cold. Besides, I don't catch a cold at all.

I walked all the way to the top of the building and killed at least more than a hundred people. The opponent was very large, but they were basically miscellaneous soldiers. These people should not be the main force, or they were just testing. Anyway, it was not the opponent's killer move. As for what the opponent wanted to do, I I don’t know.

Opening the communication link to Ling and Xiaochun, I asked directly: "I have finished cleaning up here, what's going on over there?" (To be continued ~^~)