Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 520 Chapter 517 Ambusher

Dozens of exhibits from the Constitution City Mythology Museum in the capital cannot withstand bumps, so the driving style of the entire convoy is mainly stable, and the speed is definitely not fast. In addition, there is a car 400 meters ahead of the convoy to test whether the road surface is smooth and bumpy, and there is another car 400 meters behind to scan passing vehicles to see if they are armed.

With the front and back security and the professional escort of the moat, the unsuccessful thieves dare not turn into robbers. Although the convoy's forward speed is not fast, it took 24 hours to complete the journey of 1,000 kilometers, but it is safe.

"Attention, the situation will become more complicated when entering the Constitution Capital ahead, so be sure to be vigilant."

The reassuring command came from the walkie-talkie, and the escort convoy did not slack off or sloppy at all. It can be seen that the moat already has many professionals. No wonder the PCPD's guard business has been robbed a lot, including a number of security companies established by former PCPD members. Although it is certain that there is some unfair competition here, and the mercenaries of Moat Company definitely did some crooked things, at least there is no problem with the professional ability of Moat Company, and this is the most critical factor in the survival of the fittest.

The most dangerous moment is the toll station at the exit of the highway. The convoy has to slow down and pass through one by one, and it must also be inspected. Staying in a certain position for a long time undoubtedly means a major risk, and it is easy for people to wait for it. Therefore, when there are still 100 kilometers to the toll station, the captain of the escort asked Zhuang Xuteng to go to the toll station in advance for inspection and wait for the convoy to arrive there.

His reason makes sense: there are company logos on the cars of Moat, the museum staff do not understand reconnaissance, and the ability of the exhibition party cannot be fully trusted, so Nike, who drives an armored vehicle, becomes the best choice.

"I am a reserve team, do I need to go out now?" Zhuang Xuteng has no money for this operation, and he doesn't want to work for nothing. "I suggest that we find someone from the moat to get in my car, and we go together, so that the information we check can be more recognized."

"Okay! You drive parallel to the No. 4 escort car, prepare to open the door, and I will let someone go."

Zhuang Xuteng began to speed up and overtake. At this time, Dr. Booker began to unbuckle his seat belt and prepared to get up from the co-pilot seat and go to the back seat.

"Where are you going? Sit tight." Zhuang Xuteng pushed Dr. Booker back to his seat and said, "Just listen to my instructions, and don't take the initiative to do anything."

"Someone will get in the car later. You can't open the door while driving, right?" Dr. Booker looked at the car's central control and said, "This car doesn't have an automatic door function, right?"

"Don't worry about it. Zhuang Xuteng moved his mind, and the invisible ghost tentacles lifted the roof door upwards. Now, at such a close distance, the power of the ghost tentacles is about the same as that of an ordinary adult male who exercises regularly, and opening and closing the car door is no problem at all.

Dr. Booker looked at the driver's seat and didn't find the hidden switch. He smiled and said, "You have the ability to cast spells with shadows, right?"

"Black market level, a little trick that you can learn by spending money. It's very convenient to open and close the door, especially when I'm on a stealth mission." Zhuang Xuteng smiled and said, "We're going to have a companion, and now you have to be Lando Guy. "

After a while, a young man jumped onto the armored vehicle lightly, climbed up like a monkey, and then got into the car through the roof. He used the force of falling to bring up the roof window, and then waved to Zhuang Xuteng. "My name is Scaranci, investigator..."

"The seat in the back is yours. Don't touch my things, except the windows and the roof." Zhuang Xuteng looked at him from the rearview mirror, his voice cold and distant. "I am only responsible for driving you to the location, and the responsibility of investigation is on you, understand?"

"Understood." Scaranci fiddled with his afro, and pulled the seat belt with both arms to the left and right, so that he could stand firmly in the accelerating car. "Why are you so serious? Don't you want to meet your colleagues?"

"I don't belong to Moat Company, so I am not your colleague. In addition, please make friends during breaks, not during work time. "

Zhuang Xuteng stepped on the accelerator heavily, and the engine ran at full power, turning the armored vehicle into a running beast. Scaranci leaned back and only managed to avoid falling by grabbing the safety belt with both hands. He chuckled and didn't take this little thing to heart. Colleagues in the moat company often compete with each other and compete on various projects. As long as it does not delay work, the company also encourages healthy competition, and appropriate pressure can be converted into free motivation!

They quickly overtook the convoy and arrived at and passed the toll station first. The toll collector treated the driver arrogantly and perfunctorily. It seemed that "everyone owed me a thousand euros" was written on his face. Such an impressive toll collector basically It's impossible to be a fake. Only low-key and ordinary can be the best disguise.

Scaranci also made this judgment, but he had to continue to observe. They pulled over immediately after passing the toll booth. Scaranci got out of the back door and stood upright on the side of the road to look at the surrounding environment. He always pressed his temple with his right index finger and squinted his eyes. It seems that his eye implants are of average quality, or he has not installed a personal affairs assistant implant, and all functions are manually operated. And the position he stood in was also quite professional. He was simply using his body as bait to hook people who might be ambushing around.

Zhuang Xuteng cherished his life more. He stood in the car, exposed his shoulders to the sky, and observed the situation under the cover of the armored car cover.

Where can they ambush? The toll booth is outside the outer ring road of the city, and on both sides is the decaying plain. There are no trees or hills, and there is only desolation on both sides of the toll booth. The ground is covered with gravel, and it is difficult to find a stone bigger than a person; the grass is not higher than the knees, the ditch is not waist-high, and the sun is right above the head. There is indeed no place that looks good for hiding. After five minutes, Scaranci put down his hand and shook it, saying: "It's safe, there is no ambush, you can tell them."

"Come, come here." Zhuang Xuteng waved his hand. When Scaranci approached, he pulled a stun grenade and threw it hard at the decaying plain. In the five seconds of delay, the stun grenade flew more than 130 meters away and accurately hit an inconspicuous stone in the decaying plain, making a snapping sound.

This sound was enough to remind Scaranci, because it was the sound of metal hitting metal, not metal hitting stone.

Suddenly, the metal "pot lid" disguised as a stone was lifted up. It turned out that the ambushing person dug a vertical hole in the ground, squatted inside, and covered his head with a fake stone lid to hide himself. His eyes were flush with the ground, making it difficult to be observed. However, the heat signal of the metal lid in the sun was different from that of the surrounding environment, and it looked very abrupt in the vision of the Eye of Kaho.

Although he was discovered, the ambusher was quite calm. He raised the metal lid and pressed it against the stun grenade, trying to limit its power within the lid. Not to mention, this method is likely to succeed. There are only two small holes on the bottom of the metal lid, which are enough for two eyes to use the principle of pinhole imaging to see the outside, and can also prevent the sound and light effects of the stun grenade from spreading outward. As for the little impact of the stun grenade explosion, anyone who is slightly strong can hold it down, not to mention people who use enhanced implants.

"Pop!" The lid pressed against the stun grenade, but the man had no time to be proud, and saw two more stun grenades in the air one after the other. At the same time, Zhuang Xuteng clasped his hands together, and a powerful, high-speed, full-energy bone spear attacked him at high speed, immediately forming a pincer attack from front to back and from top to bottom. Because he had been using necromancy recently, his mana had increased a lot, and the power of the bone spear was greater and the offensive was more fierce than before.

What to do?

The man was quite capable, and he immediately curled up and squatted, hiding himself completely in the pit. He could indeed avoid Zhuang Xuteng's gaze by doing this, but the bone spear could turn, and the attack path of the stun grenade was an arc falling from the sky. His series of actions did not solve the actual problem.

He was lucky that the bone spear did try to turn and track, but the difficulty of the right-angle turn was too high, and it just brushed past the man's body and failed to hit him directly. However, the flash and sound waves of the stun grenade covered him tightly, and he could only stay in the pit with foam at the mouth and stiff body. After the flash, several metal covers disguised as stones suddenly opened, and some people hiding inside relied on the metal covers to avoid the stun grenades. They raised their hands and aimed and fired at Zhuang Xuteng with the Shadow Gun Ring.

At this time, Zhuang Xuteng had already hidden back in the car, making it impossible for those people to lock on, and they could not shoot the Shadow Energy Bullet that could track. If they shot directly, the armored shell of the white beast would not be penetrated for a while, at least there was almost no hope for weapons of the level of the Shadow Gun Ring. At this time, Scaranci had jumped back into the car from the back door. He saw those who fired through the observation window, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.

"I didn't find them at all..." Scaranci was very scared, and his voice trembled a little. "Fortunately, you called me back, otherwise I would be concentrated in that place..."

"It doesn't matter, just make up for it." Zhuang Xuteng pulled out a metal box painted with decaying camouflage from under the seat of the rear compartment, opened it, and took out a chemical energy-propelled rifle that originally belonged to the security force of the Canghuo Gang. This gun is quite powerful, but in a close-range combat environment in a room, its suppression effect is not as direct as a shotgun. Since the ghost tentacles cannot withstand the recoil of any chemical energy firearms, a pistol or rifle only has one chance to shoot, so it is better to use a lighter pistol. Anyway, they use the same bullets, and the power difference at close range is not much.

"Shoot sparingly, I'll charge you 40 euros per bullet." Zhuang Xuteng threw the gun and several full magazines to Scaranci, and then picked up the phone to contact the rear convoy. In fact, there is no need to make a special call. The flash, roar and subsequent gunshots of the stun grenade are the best warning.

"40 euros, too expensive!" Scaranci took the gun, looked back and forth, then suddenly looked up at Zhuang Xuteng and said, "Wait, give me the gun, and let me fight them myself?"

"I saw you took out the Shadow from the gun ring just now. Aren't you going to fight them? Anyway, this rifle is better than the Shadow from the gun ring..."

"They are ambushing the convoy here. The number of people and firepower must be very strong. At least they have some confidence in defeating us. Don't look at the six people now. Once I go out, it may become 60 people. I will definitely not be able to beat them!" Scaranci was stunned for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Are you sure these people are coming for the convoy?"

"Do you dare to bet?" Zhuang Xuteng sneered and said, "Why not ask them if they are going to rob the convoy, and then believe them and report it to the convoy. Do you think that's feasible? I saw someone ambushing, how many people I didn't see? If I don't take action, are you going to wait for them to act first, and then let the people in the convoy take action?"

Thinking with your brain, you know that in this situation, you can only take action first and directly break the other party's arrangement to dig out the hidden threat to the convoy behind. Those hiding under the fake stones fired a few shots at the armored vehicle, and the ghost energy bullets made the white beast sway left and right. They saw that they could not achieve greater results, and because the shadow gun ring was burdensome to the body, it was best to avoid continuous firing, so the scene was temporarily quiet.

At this time, a high-speed black van smashed the railing of the toll booth and sped past the white beast. Several ghost energy bullets chased the van, breaking the glass and penetrating the body, but failed to hurt the car and the passengers inside. The black van slid sideways and bounced a few times, accelerating like crazy, and rushed towards the ring road and urban highway of the capital Constitution City.

"It seems to be coming for that black car..." Scaranci's eyes twitched. He glanced at Zhuang Xuteng with his peripheral vision, slowly put down his rifle, and smiled awkwardly, saying, "What should we do?"

"No need to do anything, just watch." Zhuang Xuteng said, "If they dare to come, we will fight. The convoy will come soon, in combat mode, we are not afraid of them. And I think they have more important things to do than to trouble us, so they may not come to attack."

"Are they not law enforcement officers from Constitution City?"

"It's not impossible, but I didn't see them wearing police uniforms. Think about it, they have been lying in ambush below, covered with fake stones, which actually does not affect wearing uniforms. If they are law enforcement forces, wearing uniforms will be more deterrent, right?"

"Is that the gang in the capital? Or local mercenaries?"

"Don't guess. If you are really so curious, they haven't left yet, you can go up and ask." Zhuang Xuteng made a call and reported the situation to the convoy behind. At this time, the people ambushing under the stones began to move, crawling one by one to retreat into the distance.

Zhuang Xuteng made a judgment: they would not come over to cause a conflict. A little further away, the terrain was slightly concave, and they hid several motorcycles in the pit. Those people rode on off-road motorcycles and "fled" to the city at full throttle. The wheels rolled up clouds of smoke on the prairie, and soon completely obscured their backs.

Scaranci put his face against the observation window and muttered: "It's better to leave, it's better to leave, don't come to find me. This is a complete misunderstanding..."

In fact, there was still an ambusher who had not left, still immersed in the aftereffects of the stun grenade. Zhuang Xuteng ignored him and did not remind Scaranci. Anyway, as long as the convoy passed the checkpoint safely, this would be an interesting episode.

Unless there is a sequel...

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