It is still very difficult for magicians to cultivate their magical strength to the point where they can fight against modern weapons head-on. Under normal circumstances, they do not choose to fight head-on. Relying on their excellent physical fitness and magical assistance to carry out scattered and precise attacks from the side is the normal practice of magic soldiers. However, Shen Fu chose a simple and crude frontal attack this time.
If it's so troublesome to deal with some ordinary people, wouldn't his job as a general be in vain?
Although that is said, the enemy is not an ordinary roadside gangster. After being beaten out of reach at first, he quickly organized a decent counterattack, and even had many such as heavy machine guns and grenade guns. Heavy weapons, the firepower advantage caused by the numerical advantage was instantly highlighted.
A large number of bullets and flames completely enveloped Shen Fu and the others in an instant, but when the attack stopped, the three people walked out of the flames unscathed step by step.
"What kind of monster is this!" The gangsters who witnessed this scene were filled with horror.
If you look closely, you will see that there are only a dozen or so attackers, but each of these people is like a Terminator from the future. Their bodies are extremely flexible and their weapons are extremely good. Even if bullets hit their bodies, they will not be damaged, even their clothes. There was no damage at all.
"Those are Levi and Lone Eagle from the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce!" Someone quickly recognized Levi.
"Damn it, is Dutch going to die? We Nichols didn't mess with you Black Lagoon!" someone yelled
"Tch, you just offended someone you can't afford to offend." Levi raised his middle finger, "Be obedient and let me reward you with a few bullets, so you can get rid of them as soon as possible!"
"Fuck, hit, hit me all!"
The people on the opposite side seemed to be annoyed, and the gunfire suddenly became intensive. After Shen Fu played with the double guns in his hands for a few times, he felt that such firepower was too boring, so he took one out of his pocket and put it on his weapon. The Gatling on the helicopter dropped the frame and carried it in his hand. In an instant, the dense sound erupted from the six barrels even drowned out the gunfire from the battle between the two sides.
Indeed, it's a bit cool.
Shen Fu's eyes also flashed with a hint of fire. The Gatling he held in his hands seemed to be the source of destruction. Large chunks of concrete were smashed and torn apart with steel bars. Sofas, counters, decorations, and gun muzzles Everything they aimed at was torn into pieces by the metal storm. The gangsters holding ordinary pistols who were hiding behind the bunkers were easily beaten to pieces with the bunkers attached. Blood and roars filled the entire hall in an instant.
"Where did you get this big guy from?" Levi stared at Shen Fu with wide eyes. Even if he completely ignored the recoil, could this person still directly transform into a weapon?
"If you want to play, I'll give it to you."
Shen Fu threw the hot and red Gatling in his hand directly to the ground. Under his crazy attack, there were no more enemies in front who could fight back, and more of them began to flee out of the back door. After all, Their attacks had no effect on Shen Fu. What else could he do if he didn't run away.
Levi was guarding his new treasure with a face full of joy. If this thing was installed on the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce's yacht, just leaving it like this would increase the Chamber of Commerce's reputation.
Shen Fu's mental power has already noticed that there are more than 300 remaining people who escaped. The ferocious attack just now only left more than 100 people in total. However, he did not order a pursuit, nor did he directly use magic to kill them all. Jian Luo dealt with it quickly, but turned around and walked towards the door.
...
"Hoo, ho, have those people caught up?"
On the other side, a gentle man wearing a doctor's white coat and gold-rimmed glasses was running and asked the younger brother next to him.
"Boss, there shouldn't be. If you want to chase us, you should chase our brothers who are driving." Compared with the sweaty appearance of the boss, his younger brothers all looked more at ease.
"Then don't run away, let's take a rest first." The gentle man stopped, leaned directly against the wall and gasped for air, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Let someone go and raid the home of the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce first, and then return We have their fishing boats, otherwise our reputation will be ruined immediately, and then all cats and dogs will dare to bite us."
In this world, organ trafficking is comparable to the huge profits of drug trafficking, and generally the powerful gangs still look down on this market. I don’t know how many people are eyeing this market.
The gentle man's mind was already thinking about how to win over the big bosses who did business before after escaping. Those just now were definitely not ordinary people. I believe those big bosses would be very interested.
"Your reputation is ruined."
"Who!?" The gentle man jumped up.
A large group of people came from the road ahead, headed by Balalaika wearing a military coat.
"Moscow Hotel." The gentle man said with a solemn expression, "We, Nichols, did not provoke you."
"Of course." Balalaika took a breath from the cigar and then slowly spit it out, "Although I don't like the business you are doing, you are indeed honest in Roanapura."
Nichols' headquarters is in Roanapura, but the main business is basically outside. The headquarters here is just a place to store goods, so it does not compete with the two major gangs, the Moscow Hotel and the Triads, for territory. .
"Then what do you mean, sister?" The gentle man's face was slightly distorted. He would not take it for granted that someone like this was just passing by.
"Some people feel that there is no need for you to stay. Unfortunately, we don't have the ability to resist that person, so naturally we have to give some gifts to keep him safe..." Balalaika suddenly stopped as he spoke.
After the two groups met on this small street, all the pedestrians on the road had run away, and even the shops on both sides were closed. This is the basic ability to survive in Roanapura. However, there was a woman wearing a maid outfit and carrying luggage. The maid carrying the suitcase and umbrella was walking over step by step. There was an indescribable feeling of weirdness in the appearance of such a pure-looking maid among the two vicious groups of people armed with weapons.
"Excuse me." The maid stopped in the middle of two groups of people and said in a very soft voice, "Have you ever seen a boy around this age around here? He is from Colombia like me."
"Colombia?" Balalaika and the scarred man next to her looked at each other, "There are no Colombians here, let alone children. Little sister, sister is doing something. Can little sister go to the back first? ? How about my sister help you find someone later?"
Although the maid seemed very weak, Balalaika still relied on her direct experience and battlefield experience to detect the aura of war that filled her body.
This is a ruthless character. How come all kinds of characters have been coming to the island recently?
