Chapter 369 Hijacking

There are many types of sniper rifles, with different powers.

The bullets fired from the gun in front of me are at the level of a relatively powerful sniper rifle.

Xia Yanzhen didn't know the specific model it corresponded to. After all, he was not a firearms expert.

I have only experienced some bullets fired by sniper rifles.

A rough judgment will suffice.

"呲——"

There was the sound of the air valve opening again, and the second bullet was also caught by Xia Yanzhen.

The rate of fire was not very fast, and there was a full five seconds between the two shots.

Xia Yanzhen looked at the end of the aisle. The end of the gray-white spear was connected to two pipes, and the pipes were connected to a metal can, which was carried behind the man's back.

"Steam firearms."

There is little information about this firearm in Munster's identity document.

Grand Field's elite police officers will be equipped with this kind of firearm when facing some major incidents.

In addition to being slightly cumbersome to carry a metal can, it is far superior to Mauser-level muskets in other aspects.

It has a fast rate of fire (relative to a Mauser), high power, high accuracy, and a very light sound.

There is only the sound of the gas valve. If you shoot from a long distance, you will not hear the sound of the gun even if you are hit.

Both shots were taken by Xia Yanzhen.

The man holding the gun changed his expression and pressed a button on the gun.

Xia Yanzhen's keen hearing heard the sound of some mechanical transmission, coming from the metal can carried by the man.

"who are you?"

The man stepped back slowly with the gun in hand and shouted loudly.

"Ripper." Xia Yanzhen replied with a smile.

The moment the man answered, he pulled the trigger.

This time the sound of the valve was louder, and a red bullet was caught by Xia Yanzhen.

But there was a little difference in the way of catching this time.

Xia Yanzhen caught the first two bullets directly with his palms, and the bullets hit his palms directly.

Transform and fall.

But this time, Xia Yanzhen did not catch the bullet from the front, but from the side.

This adjusted bullet is more powerful and faster than the previous two rounds.

Xia Yanzhen's hand was bruised with black and red scars.

"boom!"

When Xia Yanzhen grabbed the bullet with a strong grip and deformed, the bullet suddenly exploded.

The fire and impact forced Xia Yanzhen's fingers away.

At the critical moment, Xia Yanzhen threw away his hand and stepped back.

The flames licked in front of him, and the scorching impact blew his hair with sparks.

"It can also explode. It almost became Loki."

Xia Yanzhen smiled and looked to his left hand.

The palms turned black and red, and blood dripped down.

But it's not serious. With his recovery power, if he cleans and bandages, he will be fully recovered by tomorrow morning. ——Only the flesh was injured, no bones were injured.

With the more powerful bullets and the explosion effect, Xia Yanzhen's eyes changed slightly when he looked at the steam spear.

It's a good weapon, but I don't know if it's equipment.

The man continued to retreat, and then fired another shot.

Xia Yanzhen walked forward, tilted his head, and easily avoided the bullet.

The bullet hit the wall behind him and exploded.

This time, without the initial obstruction of Xia Yanzhen's palm, the shock wave set off a strong wind in the corridor.

Half of the thick wall of the villa was blown through.

It didn't explode completely because the middle of the brick and wood structure turned out to be a steel plate.

Xia Yanzhen looked back: "It's indeed steampunk..."

The man took this opportunity and retreated to the hall of the villa.

Two more people appeared here, holding the same steam guns as him, aiming at Xia Yanzhen.

Only this time, they didn't dare to shoot at will.

The opponent can dodge the bullets. Even if three people fire at the same time, it will not be enough to create a hail of bullets and seal off all the dodge space to ensure a hit.

Even if it hits, can it really kill him?

Don't look at Xia Yanzhen's palm, which is still bleeding slowly.

But to grab a blood bomb and crush it with a flesh and blood body, resist the explosion, and only be injured and bleed, is already very shocking.

Normally, a person hit by a blood bomb would have no bones left.

Xia Yanzhen walked over slowly, and the three of them stepped back involuntarily.

"let it go."

At this time, there was a sound from the stairs.

A tall middle-aged man walked down and looked directly at Xia Yanzhen.

This is a man with a fine beard and meticulously combed hair.

He was wearing pajamas that looked expensive, but what didn't match his exquisite and noble appearance was his figure and appearance.

With a huge general belly and a fat face, even if the height is elongated, it is difficult to reduce the overall roundness.

He looks like someone who stepped out of a tauren book.

It's just that the lips are pale and weak.

One look at this person's figure and appearance, and you can understand why there are still people starving to death in the Linton slums.

If you hang him under a street lamp, you have to worry about breaking the street lamp.

Oh, I'm afraid the low street lights in Lingtong can't even hang this guy.

Is this also something you, the capitalists, are considering?

This person is probably the coal boss, big capitalist, and new aristocrat, Baron Bart.

Following Baron Bart's words, the three men stopped targeting Xia Yanzhen.

It is worth noting that they had their guns on their shoulders. The man who fired the gun first had his hands shaking slightly.

Obviously, this gun is not light.

It’s not easy to hold for long periods of time.

Baron Bart walked to the soft sofa in the hall and sat down, picked up his pipe and took a puff, puffing out the smoke and hiding his face in the smoke.

His huge body sank into the sofa.

Xia Yanzhen could even hear the overwhelming sound of whether it was metal or wood.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Baron Bart asked.

He still knew about Xia Yan Zhenming's true identity.

What's the name of the little patrolman from Grant Yard?

have no idea.

And as the situation develops, this apparent identity is no longer important.

Baron Bart wanted to know Xia Yanzhen's true identity and purpose.

"Jack the Ripper." Xia Yanzhen said.

"No." Baron Bart said firmly.

"You know I'm not?" Xia Yanzhen asked, "So, do you know anything about Jack the Ripper?"

Munster didn't know much about Jack the Ripper.

In other words, all knowledge comes from newspaper news.

I haven't really come into contact with the relevant case files.

The baron is so sure that he is not Jack the Ripper that he probably knows something.

In this case...

"Ah."

Baron Bart chuckled and was about to say something.

Xia Yanzhen suddenly moved like thunder.

The howling wind and thunder, accompanied by various cracking sounds, had broken through the barriers of heavy furniture such as sofas and coffee tables, and arrived in front of the baron.

Before several people could react, Xia Yanzhen had already grabbed Baron Bart and rushed towards the door.

The speed was so fast that when he broke through the door, the three men did not even raise their guns and aim.

The ground beneath his feet shattered. After rushing out of the villa, Xia Yanzhen jumped into the sky.

"Unblock."

He chose to unseal Tiamat.

Tiamat appeared in the sky, its huge wings spread out, and Xia Yanzhen just landed on its back.

Tiamat sank slightly, turned her head and glanced, then raised her altitude and flew into the clouds that lingered over Linton all year round.

The three bodyguards "arrived too late" and failed to see Tiamat's presence.

"you you……"

In the icy high air, Baron Bart's body was shaking slightly, because of the cold and the fear caused by the sudden change of things.

"You're so interesting."

Xia Yanzhen controlled Baron Bart and tore off his pajamas and - the skin on his chest!

Under the realistic skin, Baron Bart's chest is inlaid with a layer of iron armor.

There are a lot of blood lines looming in the black armor, like human capillaries.

Xia Yanzhen tore open the soft and thick fake leather on Baron Bart's arms and legs.

The non-joint parts of his limbs are also covered with a layer of iron armor.

Including the back.

These armors make Baron Bart much heavier than an ordinary person.

Xia Yanzhen had already felt it when he caught Baron Bart.

Baron Bart is not as fat as his appearance suggests - of course, the face is the real deal.

At the same time, it is also much heavier than it looks.

When Tiamat picked up the two of them, they sank slightly because they had not estimated the weight.

Of course, even if Baron Bart actually weighs two of him.

For Tiamat, it is not an unbearable burden.

Baron Bart, who was literally stripped naked, looked at Xia Yanzhen as if he wanted to say something.

But Xia Yanzhen grabbed him and threw him forward.

Accompanied by a miserable cry, Baron Bart began to free fall after flying in an arc.

The iron armor covering the body is an unbreakable fortress and a life-saving armor when faced with ordinary attacks.

Now, it has become a reminder of death.

Baron Bart burst into tears.

The miserable screams also stopped suddenly, and he fainted from fear and pressure.

"ah!"

When he woke up again, he was doing what he had not finished before he fell into coma.

In a panic, he reached out and touched his body, touching the "armor" which had a certain temperature, and then touching other places to make sure that he was intact.

Bart relaxed and was sweating profusely.

"Is it your creativity to be able to nail iron armor to your body, or is it a common hobby of you nobles?"

In the darkness ahead, questions came.

Only then did Bart realize the situation he was in.

The sky has completely darkened, with only a little more negligible brightness than the night.

He was unconscious for at least half an hour.

Surrounded by trees growing wildly.

This is untrodden woodland, at least on the outskirts of Lingtong, where there are woods.

Or further.

"I..." Bart started, wanting to say something.

"Before you make a sound, think for a moment." Xia Yanzhen stepped out of the darkness and reminded.

Suddenly, Bart felt a gust of fishy wind blowing against his face, and a terrifying breath came from behind.

Then, a bloody mouth covered his head like an iron cage.

The sharp teeth were like daggers, slightly piercing the neck which was made of several layers of flesh.

Tiamat opened her mouth, and with just a slight bite, she could bite off Bart's head.

There is no iron armor around the neck.

Bart is not the undying lust beast from the previous mission.

"What I need is effective communication." Xia Yanzhen finished.

Tiamat's mouth left Bart's head.

He gasped for breath after being "reborn".

After taking a breath, Bart said: "No, this slave has nothing to do with the nobles."

The "extraordinary power" of this mission world began to unfold in front of Xia Yanzhen.