Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 127 Chapter 125 Camel

The white beast entered the parking lot and followed D Pang according to the friction marks left on the ground. D Pang's car has two wheels without tires, which always leave clear marks on the hard ground. He will definitely not be able to escape if he continues like this, and he entered the parking lot, most likely to change cars here, of course, he still has to kill Zhuang Xuteng first.

Zhuang Xuteng was not happy because he trapped D Pang, he was just a little excited and a little nervous because of the excitement. At this moment, his mind was still clear, knowing that he was in the most critical period: D Pang was going to make a dying struggle, and he must be thinking about killing himself. If he could take advantage of the situation to snatch the white beast, then he could easily escape. So, now is the most dangerous moment, and no mistakes can be made.

"Meteor, find a way to call for support. Contact Dao Ge, contact Lucy, contact any helpers we can trust."

Meteor nodded and said, "If Dao Ge is still in the communication range, I will look for him first. Lucy may not have a secure communication channel, and it would be bad if someone eavesdropped. In addition to D Pang's men, there may be other middlemen paying attention to this matter. They may not like D Pang, but if they can cause trouble for Lucy, they may choose to intervene."

"I want a steady victory, so pay attention to confidentiality first. If there is no secure communication method, don't take risks." Zhuang Xuteng frowned and said, "Meteor, I will definitely leave the vehicle next, and D Pang's intelligence officer's mental attack has begun. It is a tricky thing after all. Is there any way to deal with it? "

"There is no good way for the time being. The smarter and more rational the mind is, the greater the impact it will be when attacked. In a short period of time, you can't become brainless, that is, only unhappy..." Meteor said: "Physical pain and strong world-weariness can help you resist mental attacks and make you faint. Well, try not to be seen by the intelligence officer, especially don't look at him. This kind of mental attack needs to be aimed with the eyes, and it must be able to see the outline of your body before it can be launched. "

"I understand, I choose pain." Zhuang Xuteng patted the electric shock baton tied to the side of his thigh, ready to use this thing to "refresh himself". Of course, the best solution is still to deal with the intelligence officer. As long as there is a moment of sobriety, Zhuang Xuteng will choose to shoot first.

Following the wheel friction marks on the ground, the white beast came to the sixth floor, turned out of the spiral driveway, and saw the crooked golden car on the parking lot. The car was parked sideways on the road, with steam coming out of the engine compartment; the front and rear doors were open, and D Fatty and the driver were not seen. D Fatty's intelligence officer was sitting in the back seat, with his legs out of the car and his hands raised high.

He was injured, and his left calf was twisted, probably due to a fracture caused by the collision. "I can't run away, I surrender!" The intelligence officer shouted loudly: "No matter who wins, I will follow the winner, I am very valuable!"

Meteor nodded. It is very difficult to train a qualified intelligence officer. Not to mention finding someone with such talent and controlling him, just getting the appropriate implant from the company involves a lot of interests, which can only be done with a lot of real money. If it were her, when she couldn't escape, it would be the best choice to reveal her identity and wait for the winner to receive it.

"Lucy will be very happy..."

Before Meteor finished speaking, Zhuang Xuteng stepped on the accelerator and the white beast pounced. D Fatty's intelligence officer was stunned, and Meteor also shouted, but neither intelligence officer could make Zhuang Xuteng change his mind. The white beast directly crashed into the back of the golden car, and the first impact broke D's intelligence officer into three separate parts: his legs were still between the two cars, and the rest of his body was directly hit on the other side of the back seat of the car, and the opposite door was pushed open with a thud.

The white beast still did not slow down, and continued to rush forward directly against the golden car. The edge of the parking lot was a cement wall as high as his neck. Zhuang Xuteng drove the white beast and used the golden car as a siege cone to directly break through the wall. So, D's car became the coffin of his intelligence officer and rolled down from the sixth floor.

In fact, he was already dead before falling.

The white beast braked urgently and stopped just before the broken wall, and the sound of falling was heard at this time. Meteor was tightly fixed by the seat belt. She was not physically injured, but her spirit was greatly shocked. In other words, she was almost scared silly.

"Why? Why kill him? As a prisoner, he will bring you a lot of wealth."

"Meteor, remember, intelligence officers are very valuable as trophies, I know this very well. But the premise of trophies is victory. When the outcome is not decided, the concept of trophies does not hold. If you encounter a similar situation, you must make sure that you are the last to appear and surrender after the outcome is decided, then you will have a chance to become a trophy."

Meteor swallowed his saliva and didn't know what to say.

"They are nearby." Zhuang Xuteng looked around and said, "The white beast's armor is too good. The view from the inside to the outside is severely limited. Only the front is OK, and they can't be prevented from approaching from the back and the side. I have to get out of the car, you take the gun I gave you and protect yourself in the car. Lock all the doors, and don't open them no matter who calls you, including me. I know how to open the locked doors of this car, do you understand?"

"I understand." Meteor still had the last scene of the golden car and the intelligence officer inside before falling off the building in front of him.

Zhuang Xuteng reversed the car, parked the white beast sideways on the spiral driveway of the upper and lower parking lots, locked the vehicle, and immediately got out of the car. He put his hands behind his ears to create a larger sound-collecting area, and then concentrated on strengthening his hearing and searching for surrounding sounds.

Fat D is an unusual fat man. If he moves, his footsteps will be very distinctive. His driver's shoulder was injured, and the bone spear's penetration effect was very strong, which would definitely cause a wound that would continue to bleed. Zhuang Xuteng could also deduce the driver's movement trajectory from the blood stains on the ground. Now with enhanced hearing, they would definitely not be able to escape.

He starts by checking the walking stairs and elevators. The elevator stopped on the seventh floor. There was no blood around the elevator entrance or the stairwell. The possibility that the driver had been here was very low. But Zhuang Xuteng wanted to enter the stairwell and listen to the sounds inside. He always remembered: Fat D was the primary target and he could not be allowed to escape. The driver was just an obstacle for him to catch the target.

The stairwell was silent, no sound at all. Well, this kind of closed environment has an amplifying effect on sound. If Fatty D is inside, neither his footsteps nor his breathing can escape the enhanced hearing. From the look of him, he didn't look like someone who could completely hold his breath after strenuous activities, so Zhuang Xuteng judged that it was extremely unlikely that he was in the stairwell. However, for safety reasons, Zhuang Xuteng still pulled out a shock bomb, counted a few seconds, and let it fall from the gap in the center of the stairs.

Quickly return to the parking lot, close the door behind you, and the shock grenade explodes in the stairwell. Zhuang Xuteng was basically sure that Fatty D and his driver were still on the sixth or seventh floor - since there were no elevators or stairs, they would not be able to leave this floor within this time unless they jumped off the building.

There was blood on the ground, which split into several streams in front of Zhuang Xuteng, and seemed to point to different pillars and vehicles. Each floor of the parking lot is nearly 3,000 square meters, with dozens of pillars evenly distributed throughout the building. There are far fewer vehicles parked on the sixth floor than below, only a dozen or so, and there may be enemies hiding behind each one. Zhuang Xuteng failed to hear the problem, and the blood on the ground was obviously deliberately spilled to interfere with Zhuang Xuteng's tracking. Well, even those bloody footprints cannot be easily believed.

Well, Zhuang Xuteng opened the shock grenade, calculated the distance and moved forward. The PCPD shock grenade has an optimal range of ten meters and extends outward to five meters. Its power is relatively small, but it is still effective. The safe distance is twenty meters, so Zhuang Xuteng used twenty meters as a measure and used the shock grenade to explore the path and let it cover the dangerous area.

With just one glance, the map of the entire parking lot is imprinted in his mind. Coupled with his accurate throwing ability, wherever the shock grenade sweeps and where it fails to cover is all included in his calculations. Anyway, these grenades cannot maintain or increase in value. Since Morgana is willing to give them to him, she certainly hopes that he will make good use of the grenades and then go to see her alive. Zhuang Xuteng didn't think so much, he just made good use of everything at hand.

Twenty meters away, Zhuang Xuteng didn't need to worry about the shock grenade. He just had to squint his eyes to avoid looking directly at the flash.

boom! The first one exploded. boom! The second one exploded a little further away. Based on a radius of fifteen meters, if two grenades were fired, there would be an entire wall where no one could hide. Just when Zhuang Xuteng threw the third grenade, or in other words, taking advantage of the flash of the explosion of the second grenade, half of his body ducked out from behind the pillar at the far right front. The driver raised his finger and aimed at Zhuang Xuteng.

Both men fired at the same time.

Under the protection of the deflection arm shield, Zhuang Xuteng was grazed by two bullets, his belly was hit hard, and the armor plate was penetrated. It was not yet known whether it was a flesh wound or something more serious. The driver was also hit hard, but the location was in the vital part of his neck. He couldn't hold back the gushing blood with both hands. He struggled for a moment and fell to the ground. He twitched a few times and died.

"Twenty million, can you buy a way to live?"

I have to say that Fatty D’s voice is quite pleasant, but also very erratic, making it difficult to determine his location. Zhuang Xuteng frowned, unmoved at all, and continued to throw grenades to clear the sixth floor.

"Fifty million, if I put it in your card, just pretend you can't catch me." Fatty D's voice came from all directions, which made Zhuang Xuteng feel very strange. "I have been running the business for so many years, and the skinny camels are bigger than the horses. Why do you have to kill them all? They are all working for money. You and I have no personal enmity!"

Yes, if you are the camel, then I am the straw. The straw does not want to get food from the camel, and usually it is even eaten by the camel, so this last straw of mine is to break the camel's back, and nothing else.

Shock grenades covered the six-story parking lot, but Fat D still didn't show his head. Zhuang Xuteng understood that the guy must be on the seventh floor. His voice came from above, and he might have used some kind of implant ability to cover up the characteristics of the sound source.

"Asshole, why don't you say anything? It seems you think you've got me?" Fatty D snorted coldly and said, "The last offer: 70 million. I'll guarantee it with my head. As long as you tell me your account number, I'll do it now." I’ll give you 30 million, and I’ll give you the rest when it’s safe! If you don’t say anything, let’s fight!”

Zhuang Xuteng couldn't hide the location of the sound source, so he wouldn't answer! Now it's obviously going to be a fight, the final showdown between the two.

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