Chapter 94 Chapter 92 Go Ahead, 11 People

Morgana shot six times in a row, shocking Zhuang Xuteng on the spot: She actually withstood the blowback of the pistol? Although the new generation of low-power pistols do not bite people as much, the damage caused by continuous shooting is not exactly the same six times, but six times that are superimposed each time.

No, plus the previous two shots, it should be eight consecutive shots in a short period of time. Morgana is so slender, but she didn't move at all after being shot. Could it be that she completely ignored the pain? Or is she an extremely condensed version of the Wild Monkeys?

"I'm numb, go up and take a look." Morgana's voice trembled slightly.

"No problem!" So that's what happened... Zhuang Xuteng held back his laughter, put his shield up in front of him, and kept aiming with his other hand. In the vision of the Eye of Shadow, the red shadow was motionless from the signal. The invisible man was bleeding more and more, and his outline could already be traced. Especially in several wounds, the bleeding was the most concentrated and could be seen particularly clearly.

On his left rib was a fatal wound caused by Zhuang Xuteng. The bone spear penetrated here and shattered his spleen and one lung. In contrast, Morgana's low-power guns failed to penetrate his internal organs, but only damaged his muscles in different locations, causing him to lose his ability to move.

With the rapid loss of life force, the effect of the optical camouflage quickly faded, and now his appearance could be seen clearly without blood stains. The person lying on the ground in front of him was a naked old man. His skin was hairless and all had traces of shadow implantation. Optical camouflage is a special subcutaneous implant that covers all the skin of the body. If you want to achieve the invisibility effect, you cannot wear any clothes. At the same time, he has no room to install any subcutaneous armor, so he lacks defensive capabilities and cannot withstand the damage of pistols - except for low-power pistols.

The old man looked to be about sixty years old, his pupils were strangely white, and there were marks on his face from wearing a mask for a long time. His skin had two different shades of white, and the divisions were very obvious. His pistol is small, has only one ring, and is made of some kind of translucent material. Although difficult to spot, it is not completely invisible.

He took two more breaths, then tilted his head and died.

"Black face, boxing champion, I found an old man using optical camouflage here. He tried to sneak attack me, but Morgana killed him first. Do you know who he is?"

Zhuang Xuteng spoke directly into the microphone, and Morgana was right next to him, so of course she could hear it clearly. She didn't want to argue with the idiot, but she wouldn't remain indifferent, so she said "I used a low-power pistol" as Quan's rebuttal.

"Next time, use a full-power pistol, at least with more firepower than the person who wants to kill you." Zhuang Xuteng returned Morgana's words, and then said to Ge Gongdao: "No support is needed, just keep shitting. Be careful. Click, maybe there is an invisible guy who wants to touch your butt, hahaha.”

Morgana pursed her lips, feeling more and more that listening to this guy's vulgar conversation would damage the elegance of her ears.

"Does the PCPD have information about this old man? Why don't you help check it? In addition, you are a student now and should call the team leader immediately. Does Mallory know that you are following me?"

Morgana stared at Zhuang Xuteng for three seconds, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and said, "Thanks for the reminder."

"You're welcome." Zhuang Xuteng turned around and continued to check on the old man.

Judging from his age, he must have participated in the corporate war thirty years ago, and the optical camouflage should also be from that period. Upon closer inspection, you can see that the subcutaneous implants are not well maintained. There are some small pink pimples in many places on the skin. This is clearly a disease caused by rejection.

If you exclude the pistol, it can be said that he is bare-handed. Optical camouflage can only be effective on the skin layer, and his eyes need special modifications to ensure that he is not discovered. In this case, he can only rely on his body to resist the surrounding climate environment, and he cannot use things like pockets. As for his pistol, he can probably put it in his mouth and rely on the outer skin to hide his whereabouts. He will only take it out when using it.

Yes, is there something in his mouth? Zhuang Xuteng approached carefully, first stepped on the pistol and kicked it away, and then used the edge of the shield as a crowbar to pry open his teeth. Well, the old man was wearing dentures, and they fell off. Also rolling down was an unused short fluorescent stick, which should be bright yellow.

Zhuang Xuteng looked at the drainage ditch and thought it was a signal stick, used to notify his companions in the drainage ditch that there was passage ahead. At the same time, Doyle's voice came from the communication. He said to Zhuang Xuteng: "There is a woman named Lucy who wants to contact you directly. I will transfer it to you."

After a few crackling sounds, Sister Lucy's voice came from the earphones. She was quite dissatisfied: "Brother Naike, Brother Dao, why did you hand over the communication station to others?"

"Let's not talk about this for now, Sister Lucy, are there any old men in that group who usually wear masks?"

"Which group? You...oh, that group! Yes, I'm not sure whether they are old or not, but there is indeed a man who wears a mask all year round. His true identity is unknown."

"I just killed an old man using optical camouflage," Zhuang Xuteng said: "That group of people will probably pass by us."

"Need support?" Lucy got straight to the point.

"I don't know." Zhuang Xuteng told the truth. "Ge said with a black face, go ahead. In addition, I found that the old man had a fluorescent stick in his mouth. It is probably for them to send signals. If they don't send signals for a while longer, they may escape."

"Nake, send a signal, do it." This was a multi-party call, and Ge Gongdao said decisively: "Let them come over, pay attention to the crossfire. Boxing champion, can you come over to support?"

"I'll drive my car and bring the equipment over, tell me the specific direction."

Ge Gongdao indicated the direction and route, Zhuang Xuteng picked up the fluorescent stick, folded it hard, and it emitted a bright yellow light. Then he threw the fluorescent stick into the inside of the drainage ditch outlet, letting it illuminate the shadows and allowing people deeper inside to see clearly.

Then, Zhuang Xuteng picked up the old man's pistol, handed it to Morgana, and said: "The fight is about to start, you'd better use a full-power weapon."

"I knew you had a conspiracy." Morgana put away the low-power gun and replaced it with the old man's translucent gun. This gun obviously bit people, and Morgana's eyes twitched because she hadn't recovered from the previous "numbness". She immediately took out a breathing spray from the pocket behind her waist, put it in her mouth, pressed the button, and took a deep breath with a "hissing" sound. Afterwards, she handed the spray to Zhuang Xuteng.

"It's a non-addictive inhibitor that works within half an hour and doesn't hurt when you shoot."

"Where did you get this stuff?" Zhuang Xuteng took it immediately, put it in his mouth, inhaled it with his maximum lung capacity, and then held it. A golden light appeared in his vision, and small stars and butterflies were flying on the surface of every reflective object. With his lungs as the center, the slight tingling sensation of the electric current spread in all directions, and finally spread all over his body. After the pain, he felt a little numb, but at the same time full of energy and intense excitement.

"Breathe, breathe normally!" Morgana took back the inhibitor and said, "Can you tell me what to do now?"

"Cough, cough, it's really strong." Zhuang Xuteng said, "Have you forgotten? You just interrogated this old man, and he said that 11 people will pass through here."

Morgana was stunned for a second, raised her hand to mute the intercom, and then asked, "Mallory didn't respond to my call. If it weren't for me, you three were going to deal with 11 people?"

"To them, it's obviously the four of us plus the PCPD in the whole city against them. 11 people, we have the advantage in numbers... us." Zhuang Xuteng said, "What good things do you have? Take it out and share it."

Morgana looked at the big hand that Zhuang Xuteng stretched out, sighed, and said, "I don't have everything," while handing over two stun grenades.

"That's good." Zhuang Xuteng said, "Ge Heimian is at the opposite corner. You go to the top of the exit, and I'll be at this side corner. Don't expose yourself first. Wait for the two of us to attract their attention with firepower, and you attack from behind. Also, give me the spray."

"You have to give it back to me, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Zhuang Xuteng smiled and said nothing. He quickly moved to the agreed position, and at the same time explained the tactical arrangements of flanking and back-attack on the communication channel.

Ge Gongdao agreed and waved from the shelter of the embankment opposite the drainage ditch. So Zhuang Xuteng threw the inhibitor spray to him with a strong throw. After receiving it, Ge Gongdao took a deep breath, and then tried to hold back a cough and said, "Here it comes, I hear the sound of a car, only one, getting closer and closer."

Zhuang Xuteng immediately lay down, and Morgana sped up, jumping and jumping to the predetermined position. At this time, not only the sound of a car driving came from the depths of the drainage ditch, but also the gradually clear headlights could be seen. They used the underground drainage channel to avoid the PCPD's search, and now they are only a few dozen meters away from completely escaping.

Under the gaze of three people and six eyes, an ambulance rushed out of the canal. Although it has a paint job for saving the dying and the wounded, the reckless look shows that it is a robber.

Zhuang Xuteng's heart was in his throat, and he kept reminding himself to stay calm. At the same time, he noticed that there were not 11-1=10 people in the car-the ambulance could not fit ten people at all. At present, it seems that there are at least five, and at most seven in the car, and this is the enemy they are going to deal with.

The ambulance turned off the lights and slowed down after leaving the drainage channel, and finally stopped beside the Peihe River. The door opened, and the first guy who got off looked around, then sighed, turned around and took out a long windbreaker. This should be prepared for the old man in optical camouflage, but there is always a problem with the invisible person, that is, no one can see it whether he is dead or alive.

"Where are the people?" the man said, grabbing his windbreaker. People in the car also came down one after another and were busy carrying bags. At this time, Zhuang Xuteng pulled out a stun grenade, counted two seconds and paused, and threw it down.

Familiar feel, accurate throwing, Zhuang Xuteng's only life-saving weapon.

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