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Chapter 107: This bullet is my treat

 "Sir, we are leaving immediately!" The bodyguard suddenly rushed into Els Benbieber's room. At this time, he was enjoying the service of a woman's lips and tongue. As a result, he was lifted up from the bed by two bodyguards without even having time to put on his pants.

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"What's going on!" Ben Bieber's short legs kicked a few times in the air, and then he heard several gunshots coming from the direction of the corridor: "Quickly! Take the express lane!"

Else Benbieber invested in prison, so he naturally had a clear plan for his escape.

Not only do all VIP residents have a direct escape route to the outside world and leave the prison island by helicopter, but their own rooms also have an extra expressway that leads directly to a secret pier on the edge of the island.

Another bodyguard opened the bathroom, pushed open a hidden partition, revealing the deep tunnel behind, and took a look inside: "It's safe! Let's go!"

The group of people immediately rushed into the tunnel, leaving the half-fruited woman dumbfounded on the bed. She was brought in by Ben Bieber, but now she is directly imprisoned for selling music and prostitution?

Tang Ji held a pistol seized from the bodyguard in his hand. The entire second floor was decorated like a luxury casino.

In fact, there is a casino here. When he first came up, he saw several bodyguards wearing suits of different colors gathering together to gamble. There was even a woman wearing a bunny girl costume walking back and forth carrying a tray.

If it can still be seen that this is a prison downstairs, the entire second floor has nothing to do with the prison. Tang Ji estimates that the guards in the prison don't know what is there.

Tang Ji's marksmanship is like his extraordinary will. From the first time he came into contact with a gun, he knew that he would never be able to do without it in his life.

He was like a cowboy in the Wild West. He stood still and used his pistol to kill the three bodyguards who responded first. He moved two steps to the left, dodged the bullets fired by the other four gunmen, and took a shot.

A stray bullet flew.

The person who shot the stray bullet was a panicked VIP prisoner. He was wearing a pink suit and hid behind the gaming table without even missing his head. He only stretched out his hand and fired at will, but the bullet he fired always flew to Tangji at the right time.

Tang Ji was almost blocked by him alone. The most outrageous thing was that because of the recoil of his pistol, one of his shots almost hit the ceiling.

As a result, the bullet hit the decorative metal pattern on the ceiling and shot Tang Ji from top to bottom.

If he hadn't happened to look over to observe the other gunmen's positions, that ordinary bullet would have put an end to Tang Ji's life.

Tang Ji leaned against a concrete pillar. Even with a bunker, he had to be careful of stray bullets flying from various angles.

If the refraction of a bullet is an accident, then two or three consecutive stray bullets, which are a miracle of probability, can only prove that the opponent is a super human.

Superhumans are sometimes easy to deal with. When Tang Ji was just a law enforcer, he could arrest seven or eight people a month.

But if you happen to encounter a conceptual superhuman who can change the rules to a certain extent, things will be difficult to handle.

Tang Ji picked up a small piece of glass shard from the ground, caught the mirror and looked at the gunman who was dressed in a coquettish manner more than ten meters away. Judging from the gunman's previous shooting actions, he was 100% a novice.

But it was this person who delayed Tang Ji for a minute. According to his original plan, he had already entered Els Ben Biber's room by this time.

If Ben Bieber is really working for an organization like the Office of Corporate Investigations, Tanguy's difficulty in killing him will go up several notches.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity. After all, it might not be the next time he has such free time. The players will be back soon...

Tang Ji relied on his experience and positioning to try to bypass the opponent's bunker while the opponent was changing bullets. As a result, a group of VIP prisoners escorted by four bodyguards suddenly appeared in the middle. They heard the gunshots outside getting smaller and planned to risk a breakout.

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As a result, when he opened the door, he bumped into Tang Ji.

"Molawe David!" Tang Ji looked at the man being protected in the middle and opened fire, knocking down the two bodyguards and getting shot himself.

The remaining two bodyguards escorted Molavi. David turned around and walked into the room. Tangji didn't care about his injury at all, and kicked the last bodyguard in the chest and entered the room with him.

They are said to be bodyguards, but in fact they are just a few street boys with a little training. Molave ​​David was the former second-in-command of the Valentino Gang. Since Machete came to power, he has not been taken seriously. He can only rely on his own strength in the gang.

With his position, he became an intelligence broker for the underground forces in Night City.

Moravi's appearance was ugly. He would accept any job as long as the money was available. Many of Rodriguez's clients were introduced to him by him.

He is not the extremely evil person on that list, but he has a strong background, senior qualifications, and can show his face in front of all forces. He is worth a bullet.

Tang Ji didn't even bother to listen to the other party's plea for mercy. Today was a good day and he was very busy and couldn't be assigned to such a small role.

When Tang Ji came out of the room again, the angry man in the pink suit had disappeared: "Damn it, isn't it just good luck?"

Otherwise, the time when Moravi and his gang appeared was too coincidental. If it had been just a few seconds later, Tang Ji would definitely not have wasted his time on such a small character.

Tang Ji was worried that he wasted too much time and would give people enough time to escape from the prison, so he would not have time to search from cell to cell.

He knew that there was an elevator in Area C that led directly to the apron on the roof of the prison. He had heard the sound of the elevator running at night after entering the prison.

"Where is the elevator?" Tang Ji casually pulled over a shivering bunny girl hiding in a corner and raised her chin with a pistol.

"Over there! Go straight along the red passage, turn right, and the road ends!" The bunny girl replied immediately, her whole body shaking like a sieve.

"Thank you." Tang Ji turned around and walked along the red channel. The next second, he suddenly turned back. The bunny girl behind him was aiming a gun at him: "The speech was too clear and too fake."

The bunny girl put down her gun angrily and showed a flattering smile to Tang Ji. As a result, the smile was permanently frozen on her face before it fell.

"If anyone thinks I'm the kind of superhero who wears tights and a cape, he must have no brains." A smile appeared on Tang Ji's lips: "I will find out those scum one by one, along with those related people.

Anyone who helps them or facilitates them in any way...will die."

At least the bunny girl didn't lie about the elevator. Tang Ji looked at the elevator that had started to move upwards. There were seven or eight corpses dumped at the elevator door. It was obvious that in order to fight for the right to use the elevator, these people used violence without any scruples.

Tang Ji shook his head, used both hands to open the elevator door, and fired continuously at the steel cables in the elevator shaft.

After only six bullets were used, the steel cable made a snapping sound and was suddenly pulled to both sides. A few seconds later, the elevator full of despair and wailing fell from the sky and smashed down hard.

"Grand Slam!" The only pity is that Tang Ji may never know who the body in the elevator is. He is not willing to dig through a pile of minced meat to pick up the mutilated face.

Tang Ji glanced at the somewhat empty VIP box behind him, picked up enough bullets from the ground, and started walking up the stairs.

There must have been a big fish on the rooftop, he was delayed, but there is nothing to complain about, life is like this, you have to accept that you are not omnipotent.

Tang Ji whistled, and the whistle spread upwards along the empty stairwell, and the few lucky people who didn't have time to take the elevator suddenly quickened their pace.

There were also bodyguards who shot down the stairwell, but these bullets posed no threat to Tangji.

He could tell from the footsteps that there were at least fifteen people climbing the stairs, divided into three groups.

"Els Benbieber! Are you up there?" Tang Ji shouted as he quickened his pace.

Because of his hidden identity, Ben Bieber has become a priority target on Tang Ji's list.

"That bastard is not here!" someone upstairs replied: "He must have his own escape route! Don! Let's discuss it, give you one million, how about you go after him first?"

"Forget it, it's not a bad idea to arrest you first!" Tang Ji laughed. This voice was very familiar to him. It was the famous arms tycoon in Night City, Orric Teixeira. He was not a gang member, but he was lucky enough to be selected for that job.

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If the series of cheap weapons produced by Jianlibao Company have given the people of Night City the right to equality, then Orric is the businessman who has once again distanced street gangs from civilians.

From military technology arms, Dow's protective equipment to Lazarus's combat chemicals, he can get combat prostheses from all major brands, legal and illegal.

As an arms dealer, he almost single-handedly raised the level of firepower in Night City's security war, and even bid several times for equipment procurement contracts for the Night City Law Enforcement Bureau.

In his words, if I can accurately control the firepower levels of both parties in the firefight, I can accurately control profits and avoid wasting firepower and loss of profits.

Fortunately, Orrick failed in the end, and when the old man later stepped down, he also had his push behind him.

It is worth mentioning that he really angered the Law Enforcement Bureau because he developed weapons distributors in schools, which once caused teachers to wear bulletproof vests in class.

"Minors also have the right to express their will! Rights come from confidence, and confidence comes from caliber." When Orric Teixeira was arrested for the first time, this sentence appeared on the cover of Night City Weekly.

Knowing that one of the people he was chasing was a famous arms dealer, Tang Ji naturally became more cautious, but with the weapons created by modern technology, it is often useless no matter how careful you are.

Tang Ji used to like to use smart mines to inflict evil on people, but this time he got retribution. At the corner of a staircase, three tennis ball-sized star mines suddenly sensed the vibration of footsteps. Six tentacles in the depths jumped down a few steps and flew toward Tang Ji.

Come.

"What the hell!" Tang Ji stepped on the wall with one foot, stepped on the railing with the other foot, grabbed the upper step with his prosthetic limb, and lifted himself up by inertia!

boom!

This complex operation undoubtedly makes the simple program of smart landmines unable to respond, and can only self-destruct at the moment the target disappears in order to maximize damage.

Three consecutive explosions shook the entire staircase. Tang Ji took a breath and looked up to see three more landmines rolling down the steps above.

But this time, before the mines had even transformed, Tang Ji hit the mines with three consecutive shots, causing them to explode at a safe distance.

"Are you still alive?" Euric Teixeira's proud voice shouted from above: "Go back! Go after that bastard Ben Bieber! He has a private dock!"

Tang Ji also heard several people whispering from above: "He never told us, that bastard!"

"When we go out this time, we must start a war!"

"Are the people above finished yet? When is the next flight coming? Have you all called?"

"I guess someone left first and blocked the exit?" Tang Ji laughed and asked: "Tell me which lucky person left first, I guarantee you will be reunited!"

"Do you think you are sure to win?" Orric shouted: "Let's wait until you come up first! Do you think you can subvert our power by yourself? Dream on, Tangji!"

"Wait for me, Orric, I'm going to you, wait for me." Tangji decided to start enjoying the meal. He didn't come here to meditate in the solitary room or to intimidate newcomers among light-duty prisoners.

"Wait!" After hearing Tang Ji break through the floor guarded by his bodyguards again, Orrick began to sweat on his face, and he shouted: "How about three million? Five million!"

"Orik, Orik! You are not generous enough." Tang Ji judged from the voice that the other party was only six or seven meters away from his branch line, and there were still two floors away: "Your profits are in the tens of millions every year."

"Because of those superhumans, my voice is not as good as before!" Orrick looked at the people in front of him in a panic: "You guys also think about how much money you can come up with. Let's all chip in. He's coming up soon.

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"I have no money." A muscular man with tattoos on his face smiled ferociously, and he was followed by four strong men of the same size.

Dally Gomez of the Violent Bear Gang, Orric just looked at him and sentenced him to death in his heart.

This guy took too many drugs again and was sent to the hospital by his subordinates. As a result, he suddenly went crazy and killed more than a dozen doctors and nurses. Law Enforcer Tang would definitely not let him go.

And he really has no money. If it weren't for the violent reputation of the Bear Gang, he wouldn't even be able to enter Area C.

"I have money! I have money!" A little further ahead, a man in a suit who was almost scared to wet his pants shouted loudly, it was the senior military technology executive.

Several mercenaries wearing body armor protected him behind him, watching them warily as gang members, who were also closest to the door leading to the rooftop.

Orric covered his eyes in despair. Why did he get together with these two guys when he escaped just now?

"We are doomed." Orric Teixeira sat on the ground leaning against the wall, listening to the sound of firefights below and suddenly became quiet.

"That's right, you're dead." Tang Ji's voice suddenly appeared, very close at hand: "But you can die quickly, and I'll treat you to it."


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