Chapter 4 Black Hairy Legs of 0m9.58
"Shit! Damn, what the fuck is that? The employer didn't say we were going to kill a superman, and the money he gave us wasn't enough to buy a coffin!" Goggles was in a bad state of mind, waving the submachine gun in his hand and yelling .
This is normal. Anyone who knows that in the world he lives in, there are hidden supermen leaping between tall buildings, and the bullets he shoots can bend, it will be a little unacceptable.
The goggles need a period of time to reshape the three views, but Russell has no idea of giving the goggles psychological counseling, especially when the opponent's muzzle has been swaying at him.
"Shut your stinky mouth and hide quickly, he didn't leave, if you don't want to die."
Russell pushed away the bearded corpse and leaned against the angle formed by the concrete pillar and the fence. This position was not safe for an enemy who would bend the bullet, but he had no other choice.
When the goggles heard Russell's words, they immediately shut their mouths, and ran over to Russell's hidden position to deceive his teammates.
Boom!
Just as Russell was about to yell at him and tell him to get out of the way, his heart suddenly trembled. He only heard a gunshot, and the goggled corpse fell straight beside him. He really shut up now.
Still headshot, looking at the mutilated head beside him, Russell's heart was pounding, the fear of death overcame other senses, he didn't feel any discomfort like nausea, subconsciously bowed his head and curled up.
Boom!
The bullet whizzed past Russell's head, and the passing breeze was slightly warm, making his scalp tingle for a while.
"System, equip 'Character Card: Temple Guard', hurry up!" Russell almost roared in his heart. If he hadn't been born with a supernatural sixth sense, he would have been headshot.
While speaking, Russell threw away the sniper rifle and groped around his body. Except for a flash bomb found in the back waist, there was nothing else, even a small pistol. Looking at the submachine gun clutched in the goggles one meter away, he fell into a state of extreme speechlessness.
The UMP45 submachine gun with a laser sight is within reach, and it can be held supernaturally, but he is afraid that once he reaches out, he will never have a hand again.
[Host please note that this world cannot equip 'Character Card: Temple Guardian', please choose other cards to use! 】
When Russell heard this, his face became distorted with anger. He only had three character cards in total, and the strongest temple guard could not be used by visual inspection. Could it be that he should equip Bolt and challenge humans to outrun bullets?
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several consecutive shots fired, and Russell curled up subconsciously. He was not shot, but all the guns on the ground were damaged by the big back head. Did not let go.
The possibility of survival is even more slim now!
"Yes, I rarely miss. Although you are a low-level assassin, your consciousness is very good. It seems that you should be their leader. Maybe you know the news of the cross. If you tell me, I will consider letting it go." You go!"
Probably because he had the chance to win, Dabeitou was not in a hurry to kill Russell, and started to collect information with his gloves on. While speaking, he caught a glimpse of a mark on the open space, a black cross drawn in charcoal from the corner of his eye.
"What the fcuk!"
The panic in Dabeitou's eyes was fleeting, he quickly retracted his raised foot, and quickly realized that this was an ultra-long-range sniper attack aimed at him. The sniper used an astronomical telescope, and the marks on the ground were the positioning.
Predators are on the menu for other predators when they hunt their prey!
The big-backed head is very clear that it can do this, and the only one who regards him as prey is Cross, the strongest assassin of the Brotherhood.
"Tell me about the news of the cross, I promise I will let you go! I promise!" Dabeitou took another step away, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
God knows where the cross is... no,
I really want to know...
There is such a passage in Russell's memory that the Assassin Cross has been by his son's side for many years, silently watching his son's growth behind his back. This includes a series of daily life for the son from birth to adulthood, from school to work, with girlfriends, friends and girlfriends of the son, and so on.
However, Russell only knew that there was a light rail nearby, and he didn't know the specific place name. He might be able to find it by referring to the map. More directly, he could find the Son of the Cross directly.
But so what?
Speaking up, can Dabeitou really let him go?
Don't make trouble, these words are not credible at all, Chang Wei said that he doesn't know martial arts, and he saw him making a fuss as soon as he entered the door!
"System, equip 'Character Card: Subway Police'!" Russell murmured silently in his heart, only wishing that this middle-aged man with a big belly really came from the Delta Force.
In that case, he still has a little hope!
[The host equipment 'Character Card: Subway Police', does it cover the character card skin? 】
The cold voice of system mechanization sounded, but fortunately there was no reminder that it could not be equipped this time, otherwise Russell would really be at a loss.
"What does covering the skin mean?"
[The host designates and equips a certain character card, and the appearance and figure are assimilated to the character's appearance until the card expires. ] This time the system was not stingy and gave Russell a reply.
Russell thought about the honor of a middle-aged uncle, and it seemed that the hairline of taking off the hat was worrying, so he directly refused: "There is no need to cover the skin. If I don't open my mouth, I will not cover the skin by default in the future."
[The host has insufficient permissions to perform this operation! 】
Garbage system, ruin my youth!
Russell took a deep breath, and didn't want to talk nonsense with the slag system: "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. 】
After the system's voice fell, Russell noticed the changes in himself. He didn't feel like killing a cow with a single punch, and there were no changes in strength, body, and intelligence, but there were many more pictures about firearms and special operations in his mind.
At this moment, give him a gun, and he can play tricks!
"If I tell you, will you really let me go?"
While speaking, Russell took out the flash bomb and gently pulled the tab off.
The corner of Dabeitou's mouth curled into a smile: "Of course, I don't have to lie to you, and you can only choose to trust me, don't you?"
"Okay, then I will come out now, don't point the gun at me, you are too accurate."
Russell loosened his fingers and let the reed fall on his leg. After counting silently twice in his heart, he threw the flash bomb close to the ground.
Jingle clang!
"Oh fcuk!"
Dabei didn't wait for Russell, saw the flash bomb rolling on the ground, blurted out an angry curse, turned around and ran to the corner to dodge. At the moment of running, he didn't forget to swing the gun and reward Russell with two arc bullets.
boom!
Russell's timing was very precise, and he didn't give Dabeitou too much time to react. The explosion was accompanied by a short burst of strong light. The loud noise made Dabeitou dizzy and deaf, and the strong light made him temporarily blind.
On the other side, Russell was not much better. He threw the flash bomb and immediately fell to the ground. This behavior saved his life. He was not killed by the rounded bullet, but he was also 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 stood up first, but he was affected and recovered much faster than Dabeitou.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dabeitou couldn't stand upright, moved back with one hand on the ground, and fired continuously with the gun in the other.
Russell clung to the concrete pillar, the bullets crackling on the wall beside him, splashing clusters of gravel. It stands to reason that Dabeitou should have lost his vision and hearing ability by now, but he still relied on instinct to shoot continuously at Russell's position.
This is probably the reason why he is a top killer!
"what----"
After the sound of bullets entering the flesh, Russell was very angry... Keke, Russell's miserable screams sounded.
"Leg...my leg! My 100m 9.58 black leg! I got shot!!!"