"When did you provoke them?" V raised his eyebrows angrily and asked Johnny angrily.
She was really fed up with this kind of life as a bodyguard. If Lin Mo hadn't specifically told her that this commission would pay a lot of money, she would have wanted to quit.
She had never seen such an unworthy protection target like Johnny. He was dragging him day by day as if someone owed him money. It was really annoying.
Now this group of unknown people were obviously coming for them, but apart from staying in the car, they didn't show anything unusual. How could they possibly offend other people under normal circumstances?
It must be Johnny Silverhand's doing!
"Don't rely on me, okay! I'm a bit rude, but I'm not so stupid that I can openly call me Johnny Silverhand to the outside world!" Johnny retorted coldly:
"You idiot, can you open your eyes and see the situation clearly? I won't provoke outsiders just to get angry."
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself." V said something vaguely and awkwardly in Chinese:
"This is what Lin Mo said, you know whether you have done something bad or not!"
"Fuck, it's endless, isn't it? People are coming here soon, can you stop worrying about this?" Johnny looked at a loss, opened the locker in the car and took out a pistol, staring like a hawk. Looking at a few people outside.
"There are seven people in total. They don't look like people from NCPD or the company. Instead, they look like a small group of ordinary gangs. The weapons in their hands are very ordinary. I don't know how they noticed us."
On the entire road, except for their second-hand car parked on the roadside, there was no longer any "valuable" target.
These seven gang members who escaped from an unknown abandoned building probably regarded them as lone sheep.
In addition to weapons such as machetes and pistols, these people also dragged a spiked tire breaker, which was laid out on the road in front and behind them, obviously aimed at them.
V casually raised his head to observe, and quickly analyzed the origins of these people. He did not take these people seriously, but even smiled disdainfully:
"Oh, a group of scum of society that poses no threat is actually targeting us."
"Don't let your guard down, V, I have a bad feeling..." Johnny frowned and reminded.
These seven minions, not to mention letting the bodyguard next to him take action, he alone is enough to deal with these seven gangsters who don't know the heights and heights of the world.
However, he felt something was wrong for no reason.
He didn't know where this feeling came from. It was as if there was a bad memory deep in his memory, warning him not to take it lightly just because the other party was just a group of gangsters.
V glanced at him contemptuously, not taking his words to heart at all:
"You stay in the car first, I'll go out and take care of it."
Just like that, before Johnny, who was sitting in the passenger seat, could even stop him, V opened the car door and stuck his head out.
Before Johnny could give any words of advice, the next second he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.
In just a blink of an eye, after V leaned her graceful body out of the car, she stood tall and straight, her clothes were neat and gorgeous, like a queen. She glanced at the seven gang members of unknown origin with a frivolous look. It seemed to be mocking the transgression of several people.
At the moment of eye contact, the seven minions outside the car seemed to have been electrocuted. Everyone began to tremble and scream in pain. Dazzling arcs of electricity oozed from various parts of the body, and a faint white glow rose up. The smoke finally fell to the ground helplessly.
Johnny watched the whole process unfold, feeling confused and stunned.
In just such a blink of an eye...a few gangsters were all gone?
Is this the true strength of the bodyguards Lin Mo arranged for himself? Have today's top hackers evolved to the point of "staring anyone to death"?
Johnny watched in silence as V continued to sit back in the driver's seat.
She continued to ask as if nothing was wrong:
"Okay, now that the annoying guys have been dealt with, where did we just talk?"
Johnny was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but comment aloud:
"...I think you're a little too extreme."
"No way? Isn't this very convenient?" V blinked and looked at Johnny with his bright and moist eyes.
The latter recalled her astonishing performance just now, and her body tightened slightly as she was stared at like this, fearing that the King of Hell would accidentally "blackball" herself.
"This is how you usually deal with these people?" he asked.
"It happens occasionally. It mainly depends on your mood. If you are usually in a bad mood, just block them without saying anything. If you are usually in a good mood, just say hello to them and block them again." V said in a relaxed tone.
...What kind of living hell is this?
If you are in a good mood, let others die. If you are in a bad mood, let others die in peace, right?
Damn it, who taught this girl to be like this!
"This way of killing...did you teach yourself or was someone else taught you?" Johnny couldn't hold back his curiosity after all.
"Well... they all have it. I didn't know I was so strong before, but since Lin Mo handed me a network access warehouse, everything has changed. There are many hacker skills stored in that access warehouse. There are also many lessons learned..." V narrowed his eyes and thought carefully:
"I taught myself all these contents, but some of them should have been written by Lin Mo himself. There are also his notes on it. For example, he taught me how to just stare and kill if I disagreed with you and don't give the enemy a chance. "
It was really taught by that bastard!
"Okay, okay, that's how he plays, right?" Johnny nodded repeatedly, not sure if it was really as good as he said.
"Don't look at me like that just now. I'm not bloodthirsty. The demon dolls implanted in those people just now were non-lethal. They were just stunned." V noticed Johnny's eyes. , couldn’t help but explain:
"This golem might be awkward if used against SWAT or company agents, but it is quite effective against such minions."
"They're not dead yet?" Johnny's heart moved.
"Well, if you're interested, just go over and check their breathing." V said nonchalantly, holding the back of his head with both hands and leaning on the seat.
"Come on, let's rob the rich and give to the poor. I don't have a penny in my pocket right now." Johnny opened the car door easily and walked towards the few "lying corpses" outside.
If it was a dead person's property, he wouldn't even bother to pick it up because of his temperament, lest his hands would be stained with bad luck.
But now that no one is dead, he is happy to take something that can be sold for money, as an apology to these gangsters.
Although he doesn't have any daily expenses now, he occasionally needs a little money to buy cigarettes.
Watching Johnny get out of the car, V didn't mean to stop him, but opened the door and walked out.
It wasn't like she had never done this kind of recycling of "trophies" before, so she just let Johnny pass by.
Boom!
The manic sound of the engine sounded loudly, like a ninja hiding in the dark lifting up his sleeves to reveal a glowing sharp knife. An abandoned vehicle hidden in the shadows under the overpass suddenly started for no apparent reason and lurched towards the unsuspecting people at an extremely fast speed. Johnny rushed.
"careful!"
