"Shit! Damn it, what the hell is that? The employer didn't say we were going to kill a Superman, the money he gave us wasn't enough to buy a coffin!" Goggles was in a very bad mental state, waving the submachine gun in his hand and yelling.
.
This is normal. Anyone who knows that the world they live in hides a superman who leaps between high-rise buildings, and the bullets he shoots can also turn, will be a little hard to accept.
It would take some time for Goggles to reshape his outlook on life, but Russell had no intention of giving Goggles psychological counseling, especially when the opponent's gun kept pointing at him.
"Shut your stinky mouth and hide quickly. He hasn't left, if you don't want to die."
Russell pushed the bearded corpse away and leaned against the angle formed by the cement pillar and the fence. This position was not safe against an enemy who would deflect bullets, but he had no other choice.
When Goggles heard Russell's words, he immediately closed his mouth and ran towards Russell's hidden position in a very deceiving manner.
Bang!
Just as Russell was about to yell at him and tell him to get away, his heart suddenly palpitated. He heard a gunshot, and the body with goggles fell straight beside him. He really shut up now.
It was still a headshot. Looking at the mutilated heads around him, Russell's heart was pounding. The fear of death overcame other senses. He did not feel any discomfort such as nausea, and subconsciously lowered his head and curled up.
Bang!
The bullet whizzed past Russell's head, and the passing breeze was slightly warm, making his scalp numb.
"System, equip 'Character Card: Temple Guard', hurry up!" Russell almost roared these words in his heart. If it weren't for his innate sixth sense, he would have been shot in the head.
As he spoke, Russell threw away the sniper rifle and groped around on his body. Except for a flash grenade found on his lower back, he found nothing else. He even saw a small pistol. Looking one meter away, he saw goggles in his hand.
Holding the submachine gun, he fell into an extremely speechless state.
The UMP45 submachine gun with a laser sight was within arm's reach, and he could hold it incredibly well, but he was afraid that once he reached out, he would no longer have any hands.
[Host, please note that the ‘Character Card: Temple Guard’ cannot be equipped in this world. Please choose other cards to use! 】
When Russell heard this, his face became angry. He only had three character cards in total, and visually the strongest temple guard couldn't use them. Is it possible that he should be equipped with Bolt to challenge whether humans can outrun bullets?
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several gunshots were fired in succession, and Russell curled up again subconsciously. He was not hit, but all the guns on the ground were damaged by the big back. His miraculous marksmanship missed the trigger, and even the sniper rifle thrown by Russell was damaged.
Didn't let it go.
Now the possibility of survival is even slimmer!
"Yes, I rarely make mistakes. Although you are a mediocre assassin, your awareness is great. It seems that you should be their leader. Maybe you know the news about the cross. If you tell me, I will consider letting him go.
You’re a horse!”
Probably because he was sure of victory, Da Beitou was not in a hurry to kill Russell and began to collect information with his gloves on. As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of a mark on the open space, a black cross drawn with charcoal.
"What the fuck!"
The panic in Da Beitou's eyes flashed away, and he quickly retracted his raised foot, quickly realizing that this was an ultra-long-distance sniper attack targeting him. The sniper used an astronomical telescope, and the marks on the ground were his positioning.
When a predator kills its prey, other predators will also put it on the menu!
Big Back Head knew very well that the only one who could do this, and who regarded him as his prey, was Cross, the Brotherhood's strongest assassin.
"Tell me the news about the cross, and I promise to let you go! I promise!" Da Beitou took another step away and said in a deep voice through gritted teeth.
Who knows where the cross is... No, I really want to know...
There is a period in Russell's memory where the Assassin's Cross has been by his son's side for many years, silently watching his son's growth from behind. This includes his son from birth to adulthood, from school to work, and his girlfriend Play, his son's best friend and...
Girlfriend Play and a series of daily routines.
However, Russell only knew that there was a light rail nearby. He did not know the specific name of the place. He might be able to find it by referring to the map. Or, more directly, he could find the Son of the Cross directly.
But, so what?
Tell him, can Da Baitou really let him go?
Stop making trouble, this is not credible at all. Chang Wei said that he did not know martial arts, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw him beating Laifu!
"System, equip 'Character Card: Subway Police'!" Russell thought silently in his mind, hoping that this middle-aged man with a big belly was really from the Delta Force.
In that case, he still has a little hope!
[The host equipment ‘Character Card: Subway Police’, does it cover the character card skin? 】
The cold voice of system mechanization sounded. Fortunately, there was no prompt not to equip it this time, otherwise Russell would really have no choice.
“What does covering the skin mean?”
[The host designated a certain character card to equip, and the appearance and body shape will be assimilated to that character's appearance until the card expires.] This time the system was not stingy and gave Russell a reply.
Russell thought about the honor of the middle-aged man, and it seemed that taking off the hat was worrying his hairline, so he directly refused: "There is no need to cover the skin. If I don't speak, the skin will not be covered by default in the future."
[The host has insufficient permissions to perform this operation!]
Garbage system, ruining my youth!
Russell took a deep breath, not wanting to talk nonsense with the Zhazha System anymore: "Equip the 'Character Card: Subway Police', no need to cover the skin."
[The host is equipped with ‘Character Card: Subway Police’, the countdown is 300 seconds, and the timer starts. 】
As soon as the system's voice fell, Russell noticed changes in himself. He no longer felt like killing a cow with one punch. There were no changes in strength, body, and intelligence, but there were many more images of firearms and special operations in his mind.
At this moment, give him a gun and he can do tricks!
"If I tell you, will you really let me go?"
While Russell was talking, he took out the flash bomb and gently pulled the tab off.
A smile appeared on Da Beitou's lips: "Of course, I don't have to lie to you. Besides, you can only choose to believe me, right?"
"Okay, then I'll step out now and don't point the gun at me. You're too accurate."
Russell loosened his fingers and let the reed fall onto his lap. After counting silently in his mind, he suddenly threw the flashbang close to the ground.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
"Oh fuck!"
Da Beitou didn't wait for Russell. When he saw the flash bomb rolling on the ground, he blurted out an angry curse, turned around and accelerated to the corner to dodge. At the moment of running, he did not forget to swing the gun and reward Russell with two curved bullets.
boom!
Russell's timing was very precise and did not give Big Back Head much time to react. The explosion was accompanied by a brief bright light. The huge noise made Big Back Head dizzy and deafened, and the bright light caused him to fall into temporary blindness.
On the other side, Russell was not much better. When he threw the flash bomb, he immediately fell to the ground. This action saved his life. He was not killed on the spot by the curved bullet, but he was also killed by the flash bomb.
The shock of the explosion spread.
The two fell to the ground at the same time, groaning in pain. After about two minutes, Russell finally stood up first. He was only affected, and his recovery speed was much faster than that of Da Beitou.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Unable to stand upright, he moved backwards with one hand on the ground and fired continuously with a gun in the other.
Russell clung to the concrete pillar, and the bullets crackled on the wall next to him, splashing up clusters of gravel. It stands to reason that Big Back Head should have lost his vision and hearing ability by now, but he still relied on instinct to shoot at Russell
Shoot continuously at the location.
This is probably the reason why he is a top killer!
"ah----"
After the sound of the bullet entering the flesh, Russell was very angry... Ahem, Russell's shrill scream sounded out.
"Legs... my legs! My black-haired legs that run 100 meters in 9.58 seconds! I got shot!!!"