Chapter 453: Uniform

Style: Gaming Author: Mr. Mo RanWords: 4618Update Time: 24/01/10 17:19:16
Everything happened too suddenly.

The attackers spotted the moment when V and Johnny relaxed their vigilance after dealing with the gangsters, and launched a surprise attack the moment Johnny Silverhand stepped out of the vehicle.

It was like a venomous snake hiding in the grass that had spotted its prey and jumped up. It completely ignored the loss of the vehicle's engine and through violent modifications, forced the speed of this sports car disguised as an abandoned and tattered car to reach the extreme.

V nervously looked at the speeding vehicle, staring at the unmanned vehicle, trying to remotely shut down the car's engine through a quick hack.

However, the attacker seemed to have expected this. All intelligent program systems had been completely dismantled from the entire car. V's quick cracking attack was like a fish entering the sea without causing any ripples.

Perhaps to ordinary people, this would have been a fatal attack.

But in the eyes of Johnny, who has a Sianwistan implant, the attack is not a dead end.

The moment V yelled "be careful", he decisively turned on Sianwistan, and the flow of time immediately slowed down before his eyes.

Even if it is a sports car in a rapid state, it will inevitably change from a "streaming light" to an "afterimage".

Although it is still difficult to catch with sight, there are many opportunities for escape.

Johnny jumped forward as hard as he could, trying to avoid the impact of the sports car. This was the only thing he could do at the moment.

In order to make the body that Lin Mo gave him resemble an ordinary person in life, many organs and tissues used bionic materials and biological components.

Faced with a sports car that looked like a mad dog, not to mention the parts of his body, even a piece of steel plate would probably be dented by the impact.

At this critical moment, his toes almost missed the sports car, and immediately he fell to the ground.

Before Johnny could get up, the sports car that had never returned had already hit the wall beside the road. A violent explosion sounded almost at the same time. A powerful air wave exploded and blew Johnny to the middle of the road. , causing him to turn over several times in succession.

Even V, who was about to run over, was blown away, causing her butt to hurt.

However, the explosion did not stop. The attacker seemed to have added a lot of "material" to the sports car. The tattered body of the car, engulfed in flames, still exploded several times during the burning process.

The thick white fog also dispersed at this time, spreading with the power of the shock wave, shrouding the highway area in thick smoke.

Looking at the white smoke "bursting" from the car, Johnny suddenly felt cold and thought it was poison gas specially prepared for him by the attackers.

But then he changed his mind and suddenly remembered that he was not an "innocent" human being. Even if he inhaled the poisonous mist that would kill him, he would not be affected.

After thinking about this, Johnny quickly put his hands on the ground and tried to struggle to get up.

Only then did he sincerely rejoice that he was not a living person

——The violent explosion and multiple explosive explosions that just occurred. If the person who was attacked was an ordinary person, then unless this person had implanted explosion-proof skin plating or other protective skin, he would have avoided the first wave of sports car collisions. , he will still die from internal injuries due to the shock wave in the explosion.

However, although he is alive now, his physical condition is not optimistic.

The various small parts thrown away by the explosion of the vehicle were no less than the fragments of a grenade. His entire body was now damaged in many places, and simulated blood oozed from several places.

But again, fortunately, he is not a "living" person. Even if he is "not seriously injured," he can continue to move as long as he does not damage his roots.

"Fucking bastard, who dares to attack me!" Johnny cursed in a low voice, his eyes slightly lowered to glance at the pistol tightly clenched in his hand, and then he glanced around with increased confidence.

All he could see was whiteness.

The gray smoke seemed to be some kind of special smoke bomb. Not only did it linger around for a long time, it also obscured normal people's sight.

Johnny squinted his eyes, turned on the infrared function of the prosthetic eye, and soon discovered two different orange-yellow figures in the white.

One of the figures seemed to be lying on the ground touching his buttocks. It looked like that silly bodyguard, while the other figure ran towards him quickly, seeming to have seen where he was. He was obviously a "uninvited guest".

The man was very fast, and his prosthetic eye gave him his movement data. His speed was almost as fast as the world sprint champion, but at least it wasn't so fast that it was despairing.

Johnny raised his pistol and fired several rapid shots at the figure without thinking.

The gun flame exploded in the white mist, and several orange sparks appeared in the artificial eye's field of view. The bullet passed through the smoke and accurately hit the figure.

But Johnny's response was just several sounds like the collision of steel.

Although he couldn't see, the man still made the most perfect response when the gunshot rang out. He tightened his arms to block his head, and the bullet hit his arm like it hit a solid steel plate.

"Skin armor..." Johnny's eyes were piercing, and he recognized the opponent's trump card at a glance:

"Heh, let's see how many rounds you can survive!" He sneered and fired bullets one after another.

The gunshots exploded, the bullets clanged, and the shells fell to the ground. The same continuous rhythm was like the climax of a piece of music, appearing several times in just two seconds.

100% hit, 100% defense, the bullet sent out spiral-like smoke, but there was no reaction at all when it landed on the figure. There was only a crisp echo, until it turned into a flat bullet and fell to the ground. There was a soft sound of water drops falling to the ground again.

The figure's arms clamped in front of him are like a shield, and even his legs are made of a material as strong as iron. Ordinary bullets cannot cause any damage at all.

He was still running towards me with an aura that looked forward to death.

"It's interesting." Johnny simply threw away the pistol with the empty magazine and waited for the figure to approach.

He understood that the other party would not give him any chance to change the magazine, and now it was time for the two to officially fight.

At the same time, Johnny didn't know why the other party chose to approach him in this way. He didn't even carry any firearms and ammunition, so he let himself shoot without any retaliation.

Soon, the answer was revealed.

The white smoke slowly dispersed partially, and the figure finally slowly appeared within the visual range, and its footsteps were as quiet as a ghost floating.

He was wearing a dark suit, his hair was styled into a samurai bun, his face was tough but haggard, he had a thick beard, and he stared at Johnny coldly.

"It's you!" Johnny frowned and recognized the origin of the attacker at a glance:

"That pup next to the old dog!"

"You're well, Mr. Silverhand." Goro Takemura replied coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't give Johnny any time to react, and rushed forward alone. His arms were like eagle claws and he grabbed the opponent's neck with precision, and his movements were as fast as thunder.

Johnny activated Sianwistan in an attempt to dodge the attack.

But only at this time, Johnny was shocked to find that the opponent's close-range burst speed was so fast that it was almost unaffected by Si'an Westan, and in the slow state, it was only a little slower than his own movements!

He retreated quickly, awkwardly avoiding the opponent's grasp, and kept his eyes fixed on Wulang to prevent him from making any further moves.

However, it seemed that this grappling technique was too forceful. In Johnny's sight, he saw Wulang's body leaning forward slightly, as if he had used too much force and was unable to stabilize his body and was unable to retract his offensive.

Johnny decisively seized this opportunity, clenched his left chrome-plated prosthetic hand into a fist, and hit Goro on the head with all his strength.

Even if this guy had his skull replaced with a steel plate, he would still be knocked unconscious after such a hard blow.

In the state of slowdown, Johnny's speed was not much slower than that of Goro. His fist punched out a stream of cool wind, which almost touched Goro's temple and had already touched the opponent's hair.

In just a fraction of a second, the fist could no longer move forward. Wulang's other free hand didn't know when to react, and locked Johnny's arm firmly with astonishing strength.

No matter how hard Johnny tried, his prosthetic arm seemed to have lost control and was difficult to move.

Turning around, taking advantage of the momentum, and throwing him off, Goro grabbed Johnny's prosthetic hand, turned around and leaned against the floor, using his body weight to throw Johnny to the ground.

At the same time, his legs also imprisoned Johnny's body like scissors, and his whole body rode on Johnny, looking down at the stunned Johnny with cold eyes.

"Grass mud horse!"

This posture was really not very elegant. Johnny yelled angrily, but couldn't get rid of Goro's control.

Wulang ignored his "incompetent rage" and punched him in the head several times, quickly beating him to silence.

Click.

With a crisp bone removal technique, Johnny's two calves were directly violently twisted, and Goro ruthlessly disabled his mobility.

At this moment, even if Johnny Silverhand continues to use Sianwistan, he will only squirm on the ground like a disabled person, and no matter how fast his body speed is, it cannot compare with the running speed of a normal person.

After confirming that Johnny Silverhand's ability to resist was dealt with, Wulang stood up slowly without any intention of relaxing, but looked around with cold eyes.

The surrounding fog has thinned a lot, but it still stubbornly stays in this area.

The surroundings were still white and nothing could be seen.

The process of subduing Johnny Silverhand may seem cumbersome, but in fact, the whole process takes less than five seconds. It is as simple and fast as a SWAT officer in an anti-terrorism exercise dealing with a "gangster" played by a passerby. He can subdue the opponent in the blink of an eye.

Even though Johnny had the help of Sean Westan, he was still as weak as a baby in front of Goro Takemura, whose fighting skills were at the ceiling level of humans.

Goro Takemura slowly closed his eyes and moved slowly in the white mist, his steps were like ghosts and silent.

Johnny, who was lying on the ground, reluctantly opened his eyes and observed Goro. After seeing his strange behavior through the broken sunglasses, he realized that the other person was actually judging the location of other people in the white smoke through hearing!

Damn it, why would an Arasaka agent with explosive strength like him bother to use such a primitive method.

Where is his prosthetic eye? Why didn't you use a combat prosthetic body in the fight just now?

Although he was extremely confused, Johnny still couldn't say anything.

Goro Takemura mistakenly thought he was knocked unconscious, but in fact it was just his sunglasses that were broken, causing his current network connection to become intermittent.

At this moment, he couldn't help but worry about V's safety.

For a "dead man" like him, even if he is gone, it will just create another body, but if something happens to that guy, that kid will go crazy.

"Johnny, are you okay?!"

Something is going on, something big is going on! Could you come to the rescue sooner?

Hearing V's voice, although he couldn't respond, Johnny was complaining crazily in his heart.

However, he quickly froze in the next second - Goro Takemura, who was standing not far from him, was like a poisonous snake that found its prey. He suddenly opened his eyes and silently observed him. After seeing that he had no reaction, Soon he walked quietly into the fog.

What happens next, Johnny has no idea.

...

Damn Johnny, could he have been killed... I must have messed up this deal.

V grabbed the pistol and stepped into the fog step by step, carefully observing the movements around him.

Although the explosion just now separated her from Johnny, before the fog filled the air, she clearly saw that Johnny flew upside down not far from her.

Moreover, she had just heard several angry curses from Johnny, as well as the gunshots that rang out one after another, indicating that Johnny had already been fighting with the attacker.

But why, apart from Johnny's gunshot, she couldn't hear any other gunshots. Could it be that there was only one attacker? And you can't fight back?

As a hacker, her prosthetic eyes do not have the infrared vision function like a gunman. It is not a wise choice to walk alone into the white smoke with limited vision, but her other identity is also a bodyguard, and she cannot use this. This transaction went bad.

With enough mental preparation, V walked step by step in the fog.

After a while, a sudden change occurred.

Without warning, a figure sprang out of the mist beside him. His hands were clawed, and he fiercely grabbed V's neck, trying to defeat the enemy with one move.

V reacted in time, looked at the rushing figure, and immediately turned on the prosthetic eye scanning function. Time seemed to have stopped in the terrifying mental calculations.

[Prosthetic body malfunction]...No.

[Restarting the prosthetic eye]...No.

[Electromagnetic short circuit]...still doesn't work.

[System Restart]...Yes, but it's too late!

Damn it, the prosthetic body on this guy has been shut down, so there is no way to hack. The only quick hack that can take effect is [system restart]. However, the upload speed of this large monster is slow, and the opponent is obviously She won't be given this chance.

V immediately raised his pistol, pointed it at Goro Takemura's head and shot several times.

However, Goro seemed to have anticipated V's movements. He swung his head and crouched down in advance, and actually dodged a few bullets.

He immediately changed his target, his hands no longer grabbed V's neck, but grabbed her wrist and tried his best to swing it to his shoulder.

Bang bang bang, the trigger was still being pulled, but the bullet passed by Goro's ear. Even so, his expression remained calm.

Grab the hand, buckle the bowl, and reverse the joint twist.

V's pistol was immediately removed, and she pulled one hand away, wanting to punch Goro.

However, from the perspective of Goro, who has a full fighting skill, although her counterattack is much better than Johnny just now, at least she can free one hand while imprisoning her hands, it is not something to be afraid of.

Wulang locked V's arm with one hand, and grasped her fist with his other free hand in time, then raised one leg and foot, hoping to give V a hard blow with his knee.

"That's enough here, let her go." A voice suddenly sounded next to the two of them.

V was slightly startled.

This voice sounded very familiar to her.

But to Goro Takemura's ears, this sound was no less than a thunder, stirring up his heart to a state of panic like a violent wave.