Without the protection of the security robot, and the death of the only combat member of the team, the program crew members were no longer calm.
The typical arrogance of market people disappeared from their faces, and their expressions were full of fear.
It was as if they suddenly woke up from a dream called "civilized world" and remembered again what kind of place they were in.
They ignored the director's instructions in their headsets: "Keep shooting! Don't stop!"
Putting the equipment aside, he squatted down obediently with his head in his hands, his hands covering his ears, and his eyes fixed on the ground.
In federal elementary schools, the first lesson in social security class is the posture they are currently posing.
It's called "giving up resistance."
When you encounter a gangster and are unable to resist, it is best to take the initiative to "give up resistance."
If the gangster you encounter is in a good mood, there is a chance that you can survive.
The young man with goggles put away the silver revolver and said to Mo Fan:
"Although I can handle it myself, I still thank you. I will remember you and treat you to a drink next time we meet."
"You're welcome."
The two of them looked at each other, exchanged a few words, and then left.
Mo Fan was too lazy to embarrass other staff members of the program team and turned back to the dining car.
Packing up the two unfinished rice bowls, he returned the bloody kitchen knife to the boss and gave a thumbs up.
"The sharpening skills are great and the knives are very sharp."
The boss laughed and took back the kitchen knife.
"Of course, if you use it to chop the head of the company dog, it will be sharper. Come back when you have time."
Mo Fan waved his hand, turned and left the square.
Seeing the two murderers walking away, the staff of the program team dared to put down their hands holding their heads, pick up their equipment and prepare to leave.
But when he looked up, he found that he was surrounded by homeless people with evil eyes.
The staff looked at each other and consciously took out all the valuable items and put them on the ground, returning to the "give up resistance" posture.
Ten minutes later, several staff members who had been stripped down to their pants fled the square.
They huddled together and hid behind bushes on the roadside, waiting for the TV station's rescue team.
A gust of wind blew, making them all shiver.
It turns out that the wind is so cold at night in June.
At the same time, in the car, Mo Fan had integrated the metal hand bone-shaped prosthetic body that was stripped from the severed hand.
The previous owner of the prosthetic body came from West City and had a good family background, unlike the gangsters of the Blood and Bone Gang.
The prosthesis he used was not a brand-name product, and the brand logo was clearly visible.
Based on the logo, Mo Fan easily found the official website of the prosthetic body manufacturer and found detailed information about the prosthetic body.
The official name of the prosthesis is "Hand Kinetic Expansion Type II".
The new model is officially priced at 120,000 federal coins. After transplantation, it can make hand movements more flexible and faster, and can record two sets of specified movements.
The promotional cover of the series of hand kinetic energy expansion prostheses shows a cutting-edge young pianist. The slogan reads:
"Limited time promotion, the second pair is half price. Order now and get a full library of master-level fingering movements for free. You will be one step ahead of others with smartness and elegance."
The reviewer only had a prosthetic hand transplanted to one hand, and it seemed that he was not planning to become a pianist.
Mo Fan focused on the newly integrated prosthetic hand and discovered that the critic should work in the security department of the television station.
Two sets of actions recorded in the prosthetic body.
One set is a security robot control gesture, and the other is a rapid-fire technique that includes various postures to quickly draw a gun.
He moved his fingers, and as soon as the idea came to his mind, the gun placed on the passenger side appeared in his hand, with the muzzle facing the window.
Even when he was at his peak in his previous life, he could only draw his gun as fast as this.
But on the Blue Star, any ordinary person can easily achieve it as long as they have a prosthetic body transplanted.
And this is just a civilian functional prosthetic body...
In the previous battle with the Blood and Bone Gang, he relied on the experience accumulated in his previous life to easily kill four leaders of the Blood and Bone Gang who had transplanted prosthetic bodies, which made him look down upon the prosthetic bodies.
His subconscious arrogance as a master made him look at those gangsters with prosthetics as if they were young children holding pistols.
He believes that no matter how strong the prosthetic body is, it cannot compare to the fighting consciousness he has developed from blood and fire.
But now it seems that this mentality is very ridiculous.
He still underestimated the ability of prosthetics.
Prosthetic users who lack the sense of combat are indeed like toddlers holding guns.
But the prosthetic body is strong enough to make a child evolve into a muscular Nezha who was born after three years of pregnancy.
If the critic who just wanted to attack was him and was attacked hastily, he thought he might not be able to dodge it.
If the opponent's gun can break through his defense during the skin refining stage, then he is likely to capsize in the gutter.
The prosthetic body is indeed the avenue of the Blue Star plane and should not be underestimated.
Mo Fan remembered that a certain philosopher named Yi once said, "A true master always has the heart of a disciple."
He couldn't let his fighting consciousness and the wonder of Dayan's physical training in his previous life make him drift away.
Practice, you must practice immediately!
Only with enough strength can he gain a firm foothold in this world.
He gathered his mood, started the car, and prepared to return to the hotel.
On the way, he couldn't help but wonder, had the past two days been too smooth?
As soon as I traveled through time, I met an experienced player from the Blood and Bone Gang, who offered him a prosthetic body and start-up capital.
When you go out for a meal, you might meet an idiot delivering a prosthetic body to your door.
Because as soon as your mentality becomes unstable as your strength increases, you will wake up immediately.
People's luck is conserved. If the journey is so smooth, will there be bad luck next?
In his previous life, he didn't have much faith in the metaphysics of luck.
At best, it means saying you want to get rich when your left eye twitches, and applying eye drops when your right eye twitches.
But now that he has experienced the baptism of time travel and Dayan body training, he can't even believe in metaphysics.
Just as he was hesitating whether to go to the electronic fortune-telling website to get a divination, he suddenly noticed three motorcycles appearing in the rearview mirror.
They kept the same speed as him, following at a close distance.
Soon, three cars turned into six.
There are more motorcycle lights gathering here in the distance.
There are no signs on the rider or motorcycle, which shows that they are not prepared to reveal their identities and have the ability to hide their identities.
Mo Fan frowned and said, it couldn't be such a coincidence.
He wanted to speed up and get rid of the motorcycles, but after passing through an intersection, he found that the road out of the city was blocked by several scrapped cars.
Flames burned on the wreckage of the car.
With the help of the firelight, he saw that the road was covered with traffic-blocking spikes connected to the iron mesh, as well as numerous figures holding guns behind the wreckage.
The road ahead is impassable and a large number of gunmen block the road.
There were swarms of pursuers at the rear, and reinforcements continued to gather.
The bad news is that the ambushers are well prepared and are coming with a menacing force that may not be easy to deal with.
The good news is that in his previous world, this situation was routine for him.
He didn't even bother to change his expression. He controlled the car with one hand, causing the car to turn sharply and change lanes, turning towards the road leading to the town.
Seeing him changing his route so decisively, the gunmen in front couldn't bear it anymore. They ran out from behind the burning car and pointed their guns at his car.
Listening to the pounding sound like raindrops at the rear of the car, Mo Fan hummed while shaking the cigarette case with his free hand, and accurately threw a cigarette into his mouth.
Turn on the heat and take a pleasant sip.
The taste of home.
The ambushers were well prepared and must have had a plan in advance.
The best way to break the opponent's arrangement is to increase the confusion and continuously introduce variables into it.
The more chaotic the situation is and the more forces involved in it, the more space he can create.
So every time he was ambushed and killed, he would find a way to run to a crowded place.
Especially in shopping malls or city centers.
Even if the chaos caused is not enough to disturb the opponent, at least there are enough human shields.
As for whether it would be conscience-stricken to involve innocent people in a fight?
Of course, every time he does this, he will bear a heavy psychological burden.
Therefore, in order to avenge those implicated, he usually kills all the people who participated in hunting him down without leaving any one behind.
To clear things up, he'd put on two nun's outfits, go to a nightclub, hold a confessional, and spend the night talking intensely.
The agent who helped him take the job told him that as long as he sincerely repented of his bad deeds, he would be forgiven by the gods.
He wasn't sure if the method of confession was correct, but at least the elements were complete and very effective.
That's enough.
Press the accelerator to the bottom, and the roar of the engine fills the night sky.
Now, it's time to have some fun at night in Wildwind Town.
