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Chapter 368 Hijacking

There are many types of sniper rifles, with different powers.

The bullets fired from the gun in front of me are at the level of a relatively powerful sniper rifle.

Xia Yanzhen didn't know which model it corresponded to. After all, he was not a firearms expert.

I have only experienced some bullets fired by sniper rifles.

A rough judgment is enough.

"呲——"

There was the sound of the air valve opening again, and the second bullet was also caught by Xia Yanzhen.

The rate of fire was not very fast, and there was a full five seconds between the two shots.

Xia Yanzhen looked at the end of the aisle. The end of the gray-white spear was connected to two pipes, and the pipes were connected to a metal can, which was carried behind the man's back.

"Steam firearms."

Munster's identity document contains some information about this firearm.

Grand Park's elite police officers will be equipped with this kind of firearm when facing some major incidents.

Apart from being slightly cumbersome to carry a metal can, it is far superior to Mauser-level muskets in other aspects.

It has a fast rate of fire (compared to the Mauser), high power, high accuracy, and a very light sound.

There is only the sound of the gas valve. If you shoot from a long distance, you will not hear the sound of the gun even if you are hit.

Both shots were taken by Xia Yanzhen.

The face of the man holding the gun changed and he pressed a certain button on the gun.

Xia Yanzhen's keen hearing heard some mechanical transmission sounds, coming from the metal cans carried by the man.

"who are you?"

The man held the gun and backed away slowly, shouting and asking.

"Ripper." Xia Yanzhen replied with a smile.

The moment the man answered, he pulled the trigger.

This time the sound of the valve was louder, and a red bullet was caught by Xia Yanzhen.

However, there was a slight difference in the way of catching this time.

Xia Yanzhen caught the first two bullets directly with his palms, and the bullets hit his palms directly.

Deformed and fell.

But this time, Xia Yanzhen did not catch the bullet from the front, but from the side.

This adjusted bullet is more powerful and faster than the previous two rounds.

Xia Yanzhen's hand was bruised with black and red scars.

"boom!"

When Xia Yanzhen grabbed the bullet with a strong grip and deformed it, the bullet suddenly exploded.

The fire and impact forced Xia Yanzhen's fingers free.

At the critical moment, Xia Yanzhen threw away his hand and stepped back.

The flames licked in front of him, and the scorching impact blew his hair with sparks.

"It can also explode, almost becoming Loki."

Xia Yanzhen smiled and looked to his left hand.

The palms turned black and red, and blood dripped down.

But it's not serious. With his recovery power, if he cleans and bandages, he will be fully recovered by tomorrow morning. It's just a flesh injury, not a bone.

With the more powerful bullets and the explosion effect, Xia Yanzhen's eyes changed slightly when he looked at the steam spear.

It's a good weapon, but I don't know if it's equipment.

The man continued to retreat and then fired another shot.

Xia Yanzhen walked forward, tilted his head, and easily avoided the bullet.

The bullet hit the wall behind him and exploded.

This time, without the initial obstruction of Xia Yanzhen's palm, the shock wave set off a strong wind in the corridor.

Half of the thick wall of the villa was blown through.

It didn't explode completely because the middle of the brick and wood structure turned out to be a steel plate.

Xia Yanzhen looked back: "It's indeed steampunk..."

The man took this opportunity and retreated to the hall of the villa.

Two more people appeared here, holding steam guns like his, aiming at Xia Yanzhen.

Only this time, they didn't dare to shoot at will.

The opponent can dodge the bullets. Even if three people fire at the same time, it will not be enough to create a hail of bullets and seal off all the dodge space to ensure a hit.

Even if it hits, can it really kill him?

Don't look at Xia Yanzhen's palm, which is still bleeding slowly.

But to grab a blood bomb and crush it with a flesh and blood body, resist the explosion, and only be injured and bleed, is already very shocking.

Normally, a person hit by a blood bomb would have no bones left.

Xia Yanzhen walked over slowly, and the three of them stepped back involuntarily.

"let it go."

At this time, there was a sound from the stairs.

A tall middle-aged man walked down and looked directly at Xia Yanzhen.

This is a man with a fine beard and meticulously combed hair.

He was wearing pajamas that looked expensive, but what didn't match his exquisite and noble appearance was his figure and appearance.

With a huge general belly and a fat face, even if the height is elongated, it is difficult to reduce the overall roundness.

He looks like someone who stepped out of a tauren book.

It's just that the lips are pale and weak.

One look at this person's figure and dress, and you can understand why there are still people starving to death in the Linton slums.

If you hang him under a street lamp, you have to worry about breaking the street lamp.

Oh, I'm afraid the low street lights in Lingtong can't even hang this guy.

Is this something you capitalists are considering?

This person is probably the coal boss, big capitalist, new aristocrat, Baron Bart.

Following Baron Bart's words, the three men stopped targeting Xia Yanzhen.

It is worth noting that they had their guns on their shoulders. The man who fired the gun first had his hands shaking slightly.

Obviously, this gun is not light.

It's not easy to hold for a long time.

Baron Bart walked to the soft sofa in the hall and sat down, picked up his pipe and took a puff, puffing out the smoke and hiding his face in the smoke.

His huge body sank into the sofa.

Xia Yanzhen could even hear the overwhelming sound of whether it was metal or wood.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Baron Bart asked.

He still knew about Xia Yan Zhenming's true identity.

What's the name of the little patrolman in Grant Yard?

have no idea.

But as the situation develops, this apparent identity is no longer important.

Baron Bart wants to know Xia Yanzhen's true identity and purpose.

"Jack the Ripper." Xia Yanzhen said.

"You are not." Baron Bart said firmly.

"You know I'm not?" Xia Yanzhen asked, "So, do you know anything about Jack the Ripper?"

Munster didn't know much about Jack the Ripper.

In other words, all knowledge comes from newspaper news.

I haven't really come into contact with the relevant case files.

This baron is so sure that he is not Jack the Ripper, he probably knows something.

In this case...

"Ah."

Baron Bart chuckled and was about to say something.

Xia Yanzhen suddenly moved like thunder.

The roar of wind and thunder, accompanied by various cracking sounds, broke through the barriers of heavy furniture such as sofas and coffee tables, and came to the baron.

Before anyone could react, Xia Yanzhen had already grabbed Baron Bart and rushed towards the door.

The speed was so fast that when he broke through the door, the three men did not even raise their guns and aim.

The ground beneath his feet shattered. After rushing out of the villa, Xia Yanzhen jumped into the sky.

"Unblock."

He chose to unseal Tiamat.

Tiamat appeared in the sky, its huge wings spread out, and Xia Yanzhen just landed on its back.

Tiamat sank slightly, turned around and glanced, then raised her altitude and flew into the clouds that lingered over Linton all year round.

The three bodyguards "arrived too late" and failed to see Tiamat's presence.

"you you……"

In the icy high air, Baron Bart's body was shaking slightly, because of the cold and the fear brought about by the sudden change of things.

"You are so interesting."

Xia Yanzhen controlled Baron Bart and tore off his pajamas and - the skin on his chest!

Under the realistic skin, Baron Bart's chest is inlaid with a layer of iron armor.

There are a large number of blood lines looming in the black armor, just like human capillaries.

Xia Yanzhen tore open the soft and thick fake leather on Baron Bart's arms and legs.

The non-joint parts of his limbs are also covered with a layer of iron armor.

Including the back is no exception.

These armors make Baron Bart weigh much more than an ordinary person.

Xia Yanzhen had already felt it when he caught Baron Bart.

Baron Bart is not as fat as his appearance suggests - of course, the face is the real thing.

At the same time, it is much heavier than it looks.

When Tiamat picked up the two of them, they sank slightly because they had not estimated the weight.

Of course, even if Baron Bart actually weighs two of him.

For Tiamat, it is not an unbearable burden.

Baron Bart, who was literally stripped naked, looked at Xia Yanzhen as if he wanted to say something.

Xia Yanzhen grabbed him and threw him forward.

Accompanied by a miserable scream, Baron Bart began to free fall after flying in an arc.

The iron armor covering the body is an unbreakable fortress and a life-saving armor when faced with ordinary attacks.

Now, it has become a reminder of death.

Baron Bart burst into tears.

The miserable screams also stopped suddenly, and he fainted due to fear and pressure.

"ah!"

When he woke up again, he was doing the things he had not finished before he fell into coma.

In a panic, he reached out and touched his body, touching the "armor" which had a certain temperature, and then touching other places to make sure that he was intact.

Bart relaxed and was sweating profusely.

"Is it your creativity to be able to nail iron armor to your body, or is it a common hobby of you nobles?"

In the darkness ahead, questions came.

Only then did Bart realize the situation he was in.

The sky has completely darkened, with only a little more negligible brightness than the night.

He was unconscious for at least half an hour.

Surrounded by wildly growing trees.

This is untrodden woodland, at least on the outskirts of Lingtong, where there are woods.

Or further.

"I..." Bart opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

"Before you make a sound, think about it first." Xia Yanzhen walked out of the darkness and reminded.

Suddenly, Bart felt a gust of fishy wind blowing against his face, and a terrifying breath came from behind.

Then, a bloody mouth covered his head like an iron cage.

The sharp teeth were like daggers, slightly piercing the neck which was made of several layers of flesh.

Tiamat opens her mouth and bites it gently to bite off Bart's head.

There is no iron armor around the neck.

Bart is not the undead beast from the previous mission.

"What I need is effective communication." Xia Yanzhen finished.

Tiamat's mouth left Bart's head.

He was "reborn" and gasped for air.

After taking a breath, Bart said: "No, this slave has nothing to do with the nobles."

The "extraordinary power" of this mission world began to unfold in front of Xia Yanzhen.


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