Due to municipal planning, the Thorny District is home to heavily polluting industries that spread across the city, so the sky here is always gray and the sun cannot penetrate very well.
Now, even though the streets are full of gongs and drums, and the dense crowds on both sides of the streets are moving along with the parade buses, the sky is still not clear.
Only when the gunfire rang out, gunfire sprayed, and then the dragonfly exploded, the gray sky was illuminated for a moment.
But at this time, the rumbling drone propellers turned louder, and a dark shadow moved quickly, causing a burst of panic from the people on the ground.
"Saito's Falcon Drone!" Fat Dog also said in shock on the Thorn Channel:
"It looks like a whole formation, twelve aircraft. What do those bastards Saito want to do!?"
The live broadcast footage cuts away, and the Dragonfly drone of the Thorn Channel clearly captures the picture from above:
Each of the twelve Falcon drones is as big as a car, with its wings spread out, making a Dragonfly drone look like a toy compared to one of them.
The Falcon's fuselage is equipped with a heavy-fire gun strike system and a prey capture system made of biotechnology.
The grid-shaped electronic screen on its nose is flashing with bright light. It is the hunting falcon, finding and locking the target:
"Saito Group's private property has been vandalized and the threat is being combated."
A calm and gentle electronic female voice sounded from the sky, and the machine guns of the twelve Falcons were rapidly rotating, covering the target with fire at any time.
"The showman is in trouble!"
Hero News Express, several hosts also exclaimed like the people at the scene:
"Saito's Falcon Defense System will automatically send a Falcon to the site for maintenance when Saito's assets are damaged."
"After all, if we rely solely on the alien heroes, they will be too busy. They still have area X to challenge."
"Yeah, the showman shot down the dragonfly plane and attracted a group of hunting falcons!"
"The alert level for the incident on the streets of Thorns District is very high. The people at the backend center of the Falcon System should have seen what happened, but Saito didn't seem to have any intention of pressing the pause button."
"Saito wants to take the opportunity to teach the showman a lesson!! But there is a parade there, and if the Falcon shoots from high altitude, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no casualties."
"The showman is in trouble!"
This sudden emergency scene appeared on various screens and was watched by audiences from all sides.
Saito Entertainment Building, Hero Leisure Center, suddenly burst into unexpected laughter.
"Is it so fast?" The ghost boy said with a smile, "The showman did give the company a chance."
"Oh!" The juggling professor's face became even more energetic, "Haha, it's time to show that kid a little bit of color. He dares to make trouble here if he doesn't stay in Dongzhou."
Princess Bai Yueguang felt something was wrong, "There are so many people on the street, it's hard for the Falcon to take action..."
Although it was a thorny area and most of the people there were rude and annoying, she still didn't want to see a river of blood.
Besides, if a disaster like that happens, how will Saito heroes respond?
An unexpected tragedy? How to condemn a company and how to defend it?
"The target is a showman." The ghost boy said in a unfazed tone, "Besides, a showman is not worth the company's aggressive action.
"The Falcon will calculate its trajectory. Even if it doesn't fire, it just needs to scare the showman away.
"They were cruising around, and it became a real joke for him to pretend to fail."
As expected, the twelve Falcons did not choose to shoot at high altitude, but swooped towards the cruise bus, aiming their guns at the people on the bus.
Even if one or two Thornmen were injured or killed by firing like this, it would only be enough to say that the Falcon's defense system was not flexible and intelligent enough.
Then give compensation to the families of the casualties and at most apologize.
But Saito's property is effectively protected. If anyone wants to use a dragonfly machine or something else, they should think about it first.
What's more important is that it would be really embarrassing if a good showman goes on a parade to celebrate but is beaten into disgrace!
For a miraculous super newcomer like him, being embarrassed means the end of the miracle, and it is devastating to the popularity of the topic.
"A team of hunting falcons, can we handle it?" Princess Bai Yueguang had another doubt, "He has that strange creature pistol."
"Just to see how capable the showman is outside the X area." The ghost boy said:
"Let him shoot. The crowd is so dense and close, can he guarantee not to hurt passers-by?
"If he is injured, no matter how many casualties the Falcon causes, it will be considered his fault.
"Besides, how many shots can he fire? The company can continue to send a hundred teams of hunting falcons over at any time.
"Also, I think the Black King can only watch and not do anything. The Black King needs a showman to embarrass himself."
The ghost boy became more and more cheerful as he talked, and the showman was really arranged to death this time.
"He doesn't use a pistol, and it might not be easy to kill him." The juggling professor muttered in thought, "After all, there is muscle synthesis oil there..."
This is also what the hosts of some channels are saying urgently:
"The Joker hasn't shown his fighting ability outside of Area X yet. He wasn't the one who dealt with the Juggling Professor last time, and Zhan Chengrong is just an ordinary person!"
"You have to know that there will be many unknowns in area X. Maybe he was assigned some powerful attribute given by the tricky eye at that time?"
"Falcon drones are different from aliens. All mental attacks, phantom attacks, and insubstantial physical firepower are ineffective against them."
"That's right, we still can't tell whether those good performances by the good people are real or illusions!"
"They don't understand the show!"
If the showman loses face, Princess Bai Yueguang is looking forward to it.
The anger and humiliation she suffered in Dongzhou recently were all thanks to this guy.
At the same time, more aliens playing in the leisure center also heard the sound and came over, looking at the TV screen.
The live broadcast cut away, and many of the people on the roof of the parade bus were obviously a little panicked. These guys from the small workshop were in a hurry.
Rumble, the roar of the Falcon drone is getting closer and louder, and all the steel gun muzzles in the deep forest are right in front of you.
"Fuck...fuck!" Lucky screamed, not caring about stealing the spotlight now, "Xingbao, flash."
Long before, when the falcon formation had just appeared in the sky, Xingbao had immediately penetrated the iron sheet of the roof from where the stone mill had been, fell through the air and slipped into the first floor of the bus.
At this time, her childish voice came from inside the car: "Family members with mental retardation, I can't take care of you anymore this time, take care of yourselves!"
"Ah!" Sister Hua looked crazy and shouted towards the carriage: "Old Mo, quickly control these electronic waste!"
Mohawk was holding a wine bottle and drinking, looking at the falcon formation that was still flying closer, "I can control the screen, but I can't control the guns, especially since their circuits are not broken yet..."
Ayasha threw down a skateboard and rushed out to help transfer people.
"Synthetic oil, synthetic oil!" Ginny shouted urgently, where is the bodyguard? It's time for the bodyguard to step in.
Even if you are shot in the street, your bodyguard should be the one to do it. You can't embarrass the celebrity.
"Oh!" As if the start button was pressed, the big guy suddenly opened his hand to block Lei Yue and the Kidney Machine boy who were standing together. [Top Muscle], activate!
The rumbling muscles all over his body suddenly swelled and enlarged. The military green vest on his upper body was torn into pieces. His pectoralis major, biceps, etc. were all shiny like bodybuilding olive oil.
The muscles synthesize oil and form a majestic human wall.
The boy with the kidney machine was stunned, completely unaware of what was happening.
On the other side, buzzing is already bustling; in various online live broadcast rooms, people are constantly scrolling:
[Wik78: "We need more guns", the actor asked for a gun and got one! (laughing and crying)]
[Wang Ming26421: This is really a sad story. (Sad)]
[DogXX: Old Saito, just take it easy, just play good tricks, don’t hurt the thorns on the roadside (serious)]
Buzz, bang bang bang bang!
Suddenly, twelve Falcon drones lined up in mid-air opened fire on the bus from different angles, and bullets poured out like a torrential rain.
"Hey... everyone is running away!" Ginny screamed in shock.
But the big man stood in the front, bearing the brunt of the attack as if he were fighting twelve falcons alone.
The round and flat face with strong muscular lines was expressionless, as if he couldn't even look at the gunfire.
Only the big guy knows that he is scared, it's over, it's over...
Even though his popularity has surged recently and he has been promoted to C level, his alien body has been greatly enhanced and he has gained a new ability.
But it's still unstoppable! He's going to be beaten into pieces of flesh and blood...
But I can't back down, because Ginny is right behind me!
Only by blocking them himself could Ginny and the others escape, and the showman would have time to shoot.
At this thought, the big man's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt the heterogeneity around him strengthen, and his own strength exploded. The feeling in the studio that day came again, it was the strange power brought by Ginny!
"ah!!!"
The big man couldn't help but roar, slapped his chest with both hands, and used his muscles to block the gunfire as the crowd on the roadside watched in surprise.
For a time, the hosts of many channels such as Thorns Channel and Hero Information Express, which were live broadcasting or broadcasting, exclaimed:
"Muscle Synthetic Oil!"
"What is he doing? What is he trying to do!? Oh my God!"
"This is not a smart move!"
Saito Building, the juggling professor opened his unblinking eyes and stood up from the sofa.
I really don’t know how I should feel, I was expecting the synthetic oil to be over like this;
I still hope that the synthetic oil will show its power and block the bullet, so that the pain he suffers will really be nothing...
But how is it possible? According to the company’s post-mortem analysis, synthetic oil is only Grade B at best, so the guy who was there that day should have had some explosive and lucky elements.
Things like that can never happen again!
The juggling professor half-raised his hands, ready to watch the enemy's crushing scene.