"Shit! Damn it, what the hell is that? The employer didn't say the person we were going to kill was 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 fired 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 goggles' body fell straight beside him, and he really shut up.
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 tingle.
"System, equip 'Character Card: Temple Guard', hurry up!" Russell almost roared this sentence 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, there was nothing else, not even a small pistol. Looking at the submachine gun held in his goggles hand one meter away, 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 subconsciously curled up again. 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 had a chance to win, Da Beitou was not in a hurry to kill Russell and started to use his gloves to collect information. While he was talking, he caught a glimpse of a mark on the clearing, 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 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 stayed by his son's side for many years, silently watching his son's growth from behind. This includes a series of daily life from birth to adulthood, from school to work, playing with his girlfriend, playing with his son's friends and girlfriend, etc.
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 it like it is, can Big Back Head 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 heart, 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: Metro 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 be out of ideas.
“What does covering the skin mean?”
[The host specifies to equip a certain character card, and the appearance and body shape will also be assimilated to that character's appearance until the card expires. 】The system was not stingy this time and gave Russell a reply.
Russell thought about the honor of the middle-aged man. It seemed that taking off the hat was worrying his hairline. 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 finished speaking, 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 ring 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!"
Big 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 arc bullets.
boom!
Russell's timing was very precise, and he didn't 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 made him temporarily blind.
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 it also caused him to be 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, Da Baitou moved backward with one hand on the ground and fired continuously with a gun in the other.
Russell clung to the cement pillar as bullets crackled against the wall beside him, sending up clusters of gravel. It stands to reason that Big Back Head should have lost his vision and hearing abilities by now, but he still relied on instinct and shot continuously at Russell's location.
This is probably the reason why he is a top killer!
"ah----"
After the sound of bullets entering flesh, Russell was breathless... Ahem, Russell's shrill screams rang out.
"Legs...my legs! My black-haired legs that run 100 meters in 9.58 seconds! I got shot!!!"
