Intensive gunshots and explosions sounded beneath the abandoned building. David sat cross-legged on the dusty ground, loading his large-caliber pistol.
The commotion downstairs did not affect him. His face was very calm, and the speed of loading the bullet in his hand was neither hasty nor slow, as relaxed as if he was playing with an interesting toy.
This is a large revolver produced by Malorian Arms Company. It is specially customized for customers with strong physiques and great strength, and David is such a customer. The handle of the gun can only be held stably by ordinary people's hands.
He can hold it with one hand.
In recent years, although the performance of Malorian Arms Company in the market has not been as good as that of other competitors, this revolver can still be seen in the company's weapons production principles - powerful firepower, reliability, and heavy weight.
It's already 2077. Epidermal armor, subcutaneous soft tissue protection, subcutaneous steel brackets... all kinds of prosthetics used to save lives are emerging in endlessly.
As the team's reputation continues to increase, while the rewards continue to increase, the tasks they receive become more and more difficult, and the enemies they encounter are basically equipped with a certain amount of protective prosthetics.
How to find the weak points in the enemy's protection and kill them with one shot, how to save your own life in the hail of bullets... These questions are always issues that all "marginal people" who walk on the edge of life and death have to consider.
But for David, these problems are easy to solve.
The enemy's protection is very high, just use a large-caliber firearm to aim at the head and knock him down with one shot; the enemy's firepower is very fierce, just turn on Si'an Westan to evade...
He has been the team's second-in-command for so long, and if he hadn't respected Mann, the big brother, so much and rejected his suggestion to "step aside and make way for someone new", he would have been the real leader of the team now.
The improvement in strength, the growth of his own experience, and the increasing number of biological components implanted in his body also made David deeply aware of his own extraordinaryness.
——His tolerance for prosthetics and his talent for using prosthetics are a bit too good.
Perhaps compared with monsters like Lin Mo, he is still far behind, but compared with many company elites and company agents, he can still be called a genius.
Looking around the world, there are only two ways to become stronger, either God will provide you with food and your talent is good enough, or you can spend money to buy a prosthetic body.
No matter which method is used, talent is always the key to determining the upper limit of strength.
With the latest generation of biological component sets and sophisticated weapons kindly provided by Lin Mo, David also found that his "upper limit" was a bit too high.
For example, when he and Mann competed in the past, even if both sides used prosthetics and equipment of the same specifications, the gap between him and Mann was like a knight fighting in the Middle Ages.
He is strong and strong, and is covered in expensive metal plate armor. Mann is old, frail, and weak-minded. Even if he wears the same metal plate armor, he will still be knocked down by him.
This is the meal God gave him.
If fate changes and he becomes an employee of a large company, I am afraid that by chance, he will also become a rare experimental subject in the laboratory.
After all, those big companies don't need overly powerful "King of Soldiers". Rather than letting an extremely talented employee become a "King of Soldiers", it would be better for him to shine in the laboratory.
A rare "sample" like his, if put to good use, may lead to a qualitative breakthrough in the research progress of many prosthetics. After that, selling the prosthetics on the market will be a big business worth billions of dollars.
——To become the "King of Soldiers", no matter how talented you are, you are just a thug like Adam Hammer, and you even have to pay him a high salary.
——Becoming a test subject can make progress and breakthroughs in research projects that consume a lot of money.
Which one is more important, those big companies will naturally make a decision.
Fortunately, he did not face such a tragedy. Now he can still use his talents to do things he still likes.
He doesn't like killing. Except for perverts like Adam Hammer, no normal person would like the sight of blood splattering.
But habit is a good thing, and now he no longer has any emotional fluctuations about killing people.
Just don't kill the wrong person.
Bullets were loaded one by one. David inserted the revolver into the holster on his waist, casually picked up a Zhuo smart shotgun, turned to face the people around him and said:
"Let's go, it's time to deal with the remaining agents."
"It should have been like this a long time ago. Sitting here and whining, are you scared, kid?" Mann said in a disdainful tone, also joining in.
"I'm just waiting for the right time to see if they will have reinforcements coming to support them." David said softly.
"If they had reinforcements, they would have been here a long time ago. Why wait until now?" Mann said mockingly, with a cold look in his eyes.
Three days have passed since the crash.
And today is the end of this group of new American agents.
The enemy's attack occurred ten minutes ago. Xinmei's intelligence personnel obtained the location of their team, so they desperately dispatched the combatants currently stationed in Dog Town, determined to bury them here.
Of course, the intelligence information obtained by Xinmei was also deliberately leaked by Lin Mo and Hansen in order to catch all these trouble-making agents.
Looking back on his experiences over the past three days, Mann also felt quite incredible.
Things went so smoothly, everything seemed to be as expected by Lin Mo.
Just the day after the crash, the White House of New York and the United States formed an investigation team to come to Dog Town, as if they would not give up until the truth was found out.
Following Lin Mo's advice, Hansen did not block the investigation team's entry.
And that night, the agents of the New US Investigation Team began to operate secretly.
However, under Lin Mo's command and order, the New United States failed to succeed.
Until now, their team has completed all the small stage goals one after another and defeated all the plots of the Xinmei search team.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Whenever the investigation team sent by Xinmei to Dog Town makes any small moves and secretly sends agents out to perform tasks, the Mann team is like a knife, cutting off accurately
The "finger" of the investigation team.
All the battles took place quietly. After all, in order to cover up the public's eyes, the number of agents secretly sent by the investigation team each time was not too many, usually 3-5.
They may have received professional training, and both their ability to conceal their whereabouts and their efficiency in performing tasks are worthy of the qualities of a professional agent.
However, no matter how high their professional abilities are, they are still no match for the Mann Team's defensive ambush.
——The agents came to an unknown abandoned building and were about to deploy their tactical equipment. However, a group of big men suddenly appeared in the darkness and knocked down all of them with three strikes.
——The agents learned their lesson and specialized in covert operations in the crowded black market of Dog Town. They were planning to drop explosives in the public toilets, preparing to use the explosion to attract the attention of the guards, and then implemented their own plan, but ended up squatting in the toilet.
Several poison gas bombs suddenly exploded from the pit, knocking them out alive.
The frequent occurrence of incidents like this prompted representatives of the investigation team to protest to Hansen, bluntly stating that the security in Dog Town was a little too chaotic.
Media stations associated with Xinmei also took the opportunity to report Hansen's inaction. He deliberately acquiesced to this unknown team of fringe people to act recklessly in Dog Town, in order to secretly hinder the progress of the investigation.
However, these deliberate smear actions did not cause much disturbance to Hansen.
In order to prove his innocence, the leader of Dog Town was also ruthless and specially arranged for a third-party media to follow and broadcast his daily schedule throughout the entire process, proving that he had no intention of interfering with the investigation.
Not only that, in addition to the New US investigation team, Hansen also invited other forces to come to Dog Town to take a look, without any attempt to cover up the evidence.
This kind of openly stated attitude also made the public begin to believe in his innocence, and then began to doubt the motives of the new and American White House.
After all, you Xinmei people were not the only ones who went to Dog Town for the investigation team, sightseeing group and "melon-eating group". The entourage of other forces were not harmed. Why was it that only you Xinmei people were harmed?
There are even people from other forces (Kangtao, Arasaka) testifying that the security situation in Dog Town is relatively good, but there are many lawless elements entrenched in those uninhabited deserted areas.
Compared with some urban areas in Night City, Dog Town is indeed relatively "stable".
So it was definitely the people in Xinmei who "didn't abide by the rules", which led to trouble.
The continuous losses of personnel and setbacks in plans seemed to have made the instigators hiding behind the scenes lose their minds and began taking measures against Mann's team.
Although most of the actions were predicted by Lin Mo, the new American agents could occasionally confront Mann's team head-on, but they did not have an advantage in numbers, and Mann's team was not inferior to them in terms of combat power.
In the end, during these three days, all the actions taken by the New and American side made no progress, and their own side was gradually weakened by Mann's team. It can be said that they were frustrated.
And now is the time to end it all.
The Xinmei agents, who had been holding back their anger, finally obtained the stronghold of Mann's team, and began to pursue and intercept them as if they had lost their minds, trapping them in this abandoned building.
However, all this was within the plan of Mann and others. In the past three days, the foreign agents of the New US Investigation Team were eliminated one by one. Now the remaining combatable personnel of the other party are within their acceptable range.
"I still can't figure it out. Didn't I just mess up their operations a few times...Now I throw a little bait to the outside world, how come these people are chasing after them like dogs at all costs?" Mann was still a little puzzled.
, while there was still some time, he asked David casually.
There were quite a few agents surrounding them outside the building.
No matter whether the opponent still has other back-ups, sending so many combat agents now is obviously a bit "all-or-nothing". Is the commander behind the scenes so impatient?
David shook his head and said calmly: "I don't know, but Lin Mo said that there will be no accidents in today's battle."
Mann licked his lips and nodded a little unhappily.
For him, this feeling is quite subtle.
Since I got to know Lin Mo, I have had many experiences of "winning all the way" under his command like now, but every time it makes Mann feel a little bit inexplicably unhappy.
Is it because you don’t know how to win? Or maybe you’re just not used to it?
Or is this kind of "victory" deliberately arranged by others, making him feel that his efforts have been let down?
Mann couldn't figure out where his dissatisfaction came from, but he didn't mean to be tired of Lin Mo.
After all, who doesn’t want to keep winning?
"Are you still holding that pistol?" Mann suddenly noticed the revolver in David's hand and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"The power is pretty good, but how many people can be killed with just six bullets?"
"One shot for one, six shots for six people, and if you're lucky enough, two shots for two, that's twelve people." David said calmly, as if he was recounting a fact.
Mann shook his head, obviously not satisfied with his answer, and kicked the heavy weapons box on the ground.
"Use this kind of revolver. How long has it been? We are no longer the small players we were back then. Of course we have to use the right weapons." He took out a roller-type howitzer from the weapon box.
David looked at the "revolver howitzer" that was enlarged several times in front of him quite speechlessly, smiled helplessly, and finally took it.
He opened the magazine and took out the grenade from the weapon box.
He began to load the howitzer, preparing to bring death to the enemy.