It is said that there are dozens of caves, large and small, scattered underneath Rand City.
These caves were all dug out by underground residents, and then became the habitat of underground forces.
People who live in these caves are usually called cave dwellers.
The composition of the cave dwellers is very complex, including homeless wanderers, penniless bankrupts, wanted criminal suspects, gangsters, including pirate spies, etc., they are all among them.
There are also cave dwellers who have lived here for generations. They come to the city through the sewers during the day, earn income by begging, stealing, doing part-time work, etc., and then sneak back underground at night.
These cave dwellers have no future and no hope. They are the last survivors who have been completely abandoned by society!
The appearance of Ronan immediately aroused the attention and vigilance of many cave dwellers.
They showed expressions of astonishment and confusion, and many were so frightened that they hid in their mud houses and tents.
But there were also some ferocious-looking guys who gathered around, staring at Ronan who was alone, and looking at him with disgust and hatred!
Because Ronan, who is wearing a standard battle uniform, is the most hostile target of these people!
"My dear sir, are you in the wrong place?"
A bald man with one eye and yellow teeth limped up to Ronan and said in a joking tone: "This is not a place for children to play."
He was teasing Ronan about his youth.
Ronan noticed that the other party had a short ax and a flintlock gun stuck in his waist.
Although the latter is an antique gunpowder weapon, it can still kill people!
There were more than a dozen people standing behind the bald and lame man, and more and more people were gathering around him.
Undisguised malice rushed towards Ronan!
Ronan calmly took out a few silver coins from his pocket and threw them on the ground. He said in a deep voice: "I don't intend to cause trouble. I just want to find a guide to take me back to the ground."
The bald lame man glanced at the shining silver coins on the ground, licked his lips and smiled: "Sir, this little money is not enough to hire a guide here."
His eyes became extremely greedy, faintly flashing with murderous intent.
Ronan shook his head: "Greed will kill people."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, instantly grasped the shotgun that was originally on his back, and completed the loading action.
Boom! Boom!
Accompanied by two deafening roars, two guys holding axes and sneaking up behind Ronan were blasted four to five meters away by the sprayed projectiles.
Their chests were all blown to pieces, and they were so dead that they could no longer die!
Kaka!
After killing the attacker, Ronan loaded the shotgun again and turned around calmly.
The gun was pointed at the bald lame man: "You think so?"
The bald and lame man couldn't help but change his face, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Seeing that Ronan was young and alone, he thought he could handle it easily, but he never expected that the latter would be so decisive and ruthless.
The other gangsters also showed fear and did not dare to act rashly for a while.
Ronan said calmly: "I'll say it again, I don't want to cause trouble, let alone kill people. I just need a guide."
In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a guide. No matter how complicated Rand City's sewer system is, it won't be able to trap him.
But now that they have bumped into each other, Ronan doesn't want these members of the underground forces to think that he is weak and can be bullied.
Under the threat of the shotgun muzzle, the bald lame man's face changed and he stepped back, slowly widening the distance between him and Ronan.
After retreating for more than ten steps, he suddenly pulled out the flintlock gun from his waist, pointed at Ronan and shouted: "Kill him!"
A desperado like the bald lame man will not be easily intimidated.
The most important thing is that there are twenty or thirty accomplices behind him and around him. With the strength of a large number of people, it is natural to be emboldened.
And this guy is also very cunning. He will distance himself and then attack violently.
Because the shotgun has a very short range.
As soon as the bald lame man finished speaking, many people rushed towards Ronan from the left and right directions.
Someone even threw a hatchet at him!
Despite their ragged clothes and poor equipment, these guys have quite a lot of combat experience. They swarmed up and had a clear division of labor.
If it were anyone else, facing the siege of so many enemies, they would have to worry about one thing and not the other. Ronan was already prepared, and without thinking, he pulled the trigger and blew away a gangster who was charging towards him.
boom!
The bald lame man threw himself on the ground and fired another shot at Ronan, but the lead bullet fired from the flintlock gun completely lost its accuracy.
He did not expect that this shot would kill his opponent, so he rolled and crawled towards the nearest earthen house.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ronan calmly dodged the hatchet flying towards him, and the shotgun in his hand continued to spray out hot flames, blasting the gangsters into hell one after another.
His shotgun was loaded with a total of eight deer bullets, each of which contained six steel pellets. Although the range was only about 50 meters, it was invincible at close range.
In just a few seconds, six fierce gangsters were eliminated.
After emptying the bullet, Ronan dropped the shotgun on the ground and pulled out a revolver.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the muzzle sticking out of a tent on the right!
boom!
The next moment, Ronan suddenly jumped forward, rolled to the ground and then jumped up, his whole body flew out like an arrow from a string.
All the bullets fired at him missed.
While breathing, Ronan approached the tent, and the revolver in his hand suddenly became powerful.
Puff!
The bullet penetrated the tarpaulin and accurately hit the gunman hiding inside.
At this time, there was already a chaos in the cave, with countless people running away in fear, and some children helplessly crying for their mothers, as if the end was coming.
The sound of gunfire suddenly became intense.
Gangsters dressed in black appeared in front of and behind the house one after another, joining the siege against Ronan.
A fierce melee broke out!
Although in terms of numbers, Ronan alone was at an absolute disadvantage.
However, his marksmanship was so accurate that as long as the revolver in his hand ejected a burst of flame, a gangster would fall.
Either a headshot or a gunshot in the chest, almost no one left alive!
Not only that, during the shooting process, Ronan was also able to dodge bullets fired at him flexibly and quickly.
Using the densely packed mud houses in the cave as a cover, he played a cat-and-mouse game with a group of gangsters and eliminated them one by one. The killing efficiency was astonishingly high.
"Get out of my way!"
Just when the remaining gangsters were feeling timid, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.
boom!
A mud house exploded, and a warrior covered in heavy armor roared towards Ronan with a battle ax in his hand.