Chapter 317 Immortality (4200)
It's night.
In Fengnan City, there is a building complex called Shuiyun Guild Hall.
From the outside, it looks like high white walls, cast iron gates, shaded by green trees, and a tall roof. It is no different from a normal club. The entrance is also guarded by three or four people dressed as security guards.
In the night, the red and blue flames of cigarettes loomed.
Looking beyond the high wall and looking down from the sky, you can find something extraordinary about this Shuiyun Hall. It is a completely loose-on-the-outside and tight-on-the-inside arrangement, not at all like an ordinary club venue.
Within the building complex, the bright yellow halo of street lights at regular intervals can illuminate the ground. Some men in tight-fitting black uniforms patrolled back and forth with cold eyes. At the slightest sign of disturbance, he will look into the darkness and go to investigate.
These people all have guns at their waists and have strong muscles. You can tell at a glance that the nature of the job is the same as the color of the clothes he is wearing.
There are many buildings in the venue, some are completely dark, and some have lights on. The street outside the window was marked with bright yellow trapezoids, and even the stones on the surface of the floor could be seen clearly.
Among them, the largest building was still brightly lit.
Second floor, meeting hall.
Beside a long dark red wooden table, several figures were looking at each other, their brows furrowed, and the atmosphere was unusually solid and low.
They glanced back and forth, and finally looked at the main seat together. A man was sitting on a red armchair, his back as straight as a steel plate, his hands resting on the table with his fingers intertwined. The gentleman's wide-brimmed hat is slightly buttoned down, covering half of his face. All that could be seen was the man's tall nose and black stubble, and his slightly pursed square lips gave him a sharp look.
Note that the man is wearing a pair of white gloves.
Made of fine velvet material, branded on the back of the hand.
Club "K".
He was as motionless as a statue and waited for five minutes. Then he raised his head, revealing a pair of dark blue eyes. His eyes slowly scanned the people in the conference room.
"According to the telegram message received in the afternoon, the antiquities department and the assassination department's counterattack plan against the Sand Dust Organization is progressing smoothly. Do you know? It only took one day, no, strictly speaking, it was half a day. The importance of the Sand Dust Organization in Black Sand City At the transportation node, an antique transfer warehouse was captured by our people. There were hundreds of antiques in it, which were very valuable..."
The man paused and continued the topic.
"Not only that, they also severely damaged the Sand Dust Organization in yesterday's operation. A bunch of high-ranking killers were killed, and there were six members of the Sand Dust Organization in the top sixty ranks alone. The top fifteen ranks were enough There were three people, and even No. 5 was killed."
On both sides of the long table, all the subordinates looked at each other. After hearing the good news, his brows seemed to relax a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha..." Plum Blossom "K" looked at everyone's reaction and smiled.
"Do you know why I mention this? Look at the good news of their two departments, and then look at the mess in our transportation department! We were robbed again, and the two teams responsible for transportation were also wiped out. Even yesterday The Sand Dust Organization found an opportunity and attacked, killing and injuring dozens of brothers! They were all well-trained gunmen, and both characters were lost..." He raised his head.
"The gap is too big." Plum Blossom "K" sounded disappointed.
At this time, someone below responded.
"Sir, what we are encountering here is the biochemical team of the Sand Dust Organization. They are powerful in combat and fearless of death. They can be said to be the trump card of the Sand Dust Organization. Some losses are inevitable..."
Immediately, other subordinates responded.
"Yes, that group of cyborgs are too perverted. How can they fight without fear of bullets and firearms? The Firefox organization was wiped out by them. No matter how powerful our gunmen are, they can't defeat monsters..."
"In my opinion, facing the current situation, the best way is to stand still or shrink the defense. Wait for reinforcements from the antiques department and the assassination department, so that we can compete with Shachen's ace..."
The people below were talking a lot, and it suddenly became noisy.
Stupid!
Suddenly, a metallic silver light flashed across the conference room. A flying knife was nailed to the table.
It is located in the middle of the wooden table, straight and slightly swaying at the end. A full two-thirds of the blade was submerged.
Under the bright yellow light, the blade surface is slightly reflective. It can be seen that this flying knife is made of a special alloy, and its curved surface shape and center of gravity are particularly suitable for rotating and gliding in the air. The tip and blade are extremely sharp, and there is a faint blood groove on the edge.
Many subordinates immediately stopped talking and shut up instantly. They all looked at the main seat of the long table with some awe.
The club "K" didn't know when to put his left elbow on the table and clenched his fist. Between several fingers, the tips of three flying knives protruded, shining brightly.
"Shut up?" He opened his fingers, and the flying knife between his fingers disappeared again. It seems that there is some special mechanism in the black sleeves, which can freely take out and recycle the throwing knives.
The "K" of clubs tapped his fingers on the heavy table, and his deep voice was a little hoarse: "I know that the diamond K was seriously injured and comatose during the transportation mission, which is a big blow to you. But now that I have taken over, you don't want to These are depressing words. Besides, I don’t believe that these so-called cyborgs are truly immortal. It’s just that the pistols and submachine guns carried in previous transportation missions are not powerful enough..."
"I have shipped a batch of powerful heavy machine guns from the sales department, as well as grenades and other weapons of mass destruction. There were also rockets, but they are still in transit and have not arrived."
"The day after tomorrow... no, tomorrow... the rockets will reach Fengnan City. By then, if the Sand Organization wants to be a monster, let it taste the power of a thermal weapon explosion. All fear comes from insufficient firepower. Firepower Enough to kill anything..."
The "K" of clubs slowly stood up from his seat, as if he was about to say something inspiring. Suddenly there was gunfire outside.
Bang bang bang... bang bang bang...
It was a series of noises, not simply a fire breakout.
"There's a situation! Let's go!"
The "K" of plum blossoms rushed out of the door in an instant, and several other middle-level subordinates quickly followed. Let's go towards the main entrance of the club together.
Under the night, dark clouds covered the bright moon, making it groggy.
Bursts of gunshots and shouts suddenly rang out from the door of Shuiyun Guild Hall, and occasionally there was the muffled sound of flesh being torn apart.
"You can't be beaten to death! You can't be beaten to death!"
"It's them, the biochemical humans of the Sand Dust Organization!!!"
"Those monsters that won't die!"
"The pistol is useless! Has the patrol arrived?"
The gunfire suddenly stopped, leaving only the dying gasps of humans in the darkness, like the hissing of a leaking water pipe.
At the gate, a strong man walked out from the shadows beside the high wall. On his muscular arms, a gunman from the "Ace of Spades" organization was stuck in the neck and hung in mid-air.
His legs were struggling, and his face was visibly red. His right hand was still holding the firearm tightly, and his left hand reached toward his waist, as if he wanted to take out the spare magazine and replace the hollow magazine of the pistol.
The moonlight was thin, and the man underneath was wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket. The shirt showed a deep "V" in a very coquettish way, revealing the bulging and hard chest muscles. The deep "V" surface is also inlaid with a silver metal frame of the same shape, embellished with several rhinestones.
Her long brown hair was draped over her shoulders, as wild as a lion. Deep eye sockets and a towering aquiline nose. His eyes were light red, showing a sense of numbness and contempt for life.
The lips were inexplicably painted a coquettish purple color.
"Click, click..."
The sound of gun parts colliding was heard, and the man watched as the gunman replaced the magazine and pointed the pitch-black muzzle at him. He wasn't afraid at all, but instead smiled ferociously.
"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"
The gunman had almost no strength at this moment, and the hand holding his neck was like an iron pincer, trying to crush the bones. He couldn't aim at all, so he could only shoot at the body randomly.
Bullets were fired one after another, blood splattered. The gunman's eyes were red, and there was only one thought in his hazy mind.
kill him! kill him! Kill this monster!
He fired all the bullets in one breath, and his finger was still pulling the trigger mechanically, but there was no gunshot in response.
"Hehehe...hehehe..."
The man with his head lowered laughed and trembled. He was covered in mottled blood. The laughter became louder and louder, more and more wild.
"Five in the lungs, three in the kidneys, two in the liver, and the rest are all in the heart. The shots were pretty accurate... Unfortunately, the heart is no longer my weak point. You should start and hit here."
The man raised his left hand and dug his index finger with sharp nails into his temple, turning it like an electric drill. Blood spurted out, but his face showed an expression of nervous enjoyment. It looked like the whole person was about to go to heaven.
"No, it's useless to hit here. The front of the immortal skull can't even be penetrated by a machine gun, only the temples..."
He started talking to himself and was in quite an unusual state. Like a seriously ill patient who escaped from some mental hospital.
Suddenly, the man's head shook, and his eyes changed from sick to bloodthirsty. He suddenly increased the strength on his hands.
"Ho ho ho..." The gunman kicked his legs like a frog.
"Die, you humble and puny humans! Food must have the consciousness of being food. How dare you hinder our actions!"
"Who gave you idiots the courage!"
Click! This is the sound of cervical vertebrae being crushed.
The man let go of his hand and a body fell to the ground.
The black boots just stepped on the surface of the dead body, stepping hard on it. The man in leather jacket walked along the road towards the inside of the club.
In the shadow of the high wall, black figures emerged, with red pupils as cold as snakes. They stepped forward, closely following the leather-clad man's back like marionettes.
One minute later.
A strong figure ran past at high speed on Shuiyun Guild Hall Avenue, charging into the crowd with more than a dozen guns.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
"Ah!!! My hand!"
"No!"
"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"
The leather-clad man was like a tiger among sheep, his hands frantically tearing apart flesh and blood limbs, harvesting lives one by one. He leapt forward and broke a gunman's spine with one punch.
With a sideways collision, one person's chest collapsed.
The man in the leather jacket was not afraid of bullets at all. Even if his black leather jacket was beaten into a hornet's nest, he did not change at all.
With a pop, the hand knife covered with red energy cut off a person's neck. The arteries burst and blood poured down like rain from a fountain. The man in leather clothes opened his hands and raised his head, as if he was bathing in the warm and beautiful liquid.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta..."
There were bursts of footsteps from all the passages, and the entire Shuiyun Manor Spades "A" organization members gathered in this direction.
He lowered his head and licked the delicious blood from the corner of his mouth. Her purple lip makeup, which looked like she was poisoned, was stained with a hint of scarlet.
The leather-coated man clapped his hands and smiled.
"It's time to eat. Today's dinner is very rich"
Suddenly, a large black shadow rushed out from behind. The pack of wolves ran towards the many gunmen of the "Ace of Spades" organization.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!" "Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Pistol bullets and submachine gun bullets flew wildly, forming a barrage. Completely covering many black shadows.
However, blood splattered and flesh tumbled. The black shadow was only knocked back by the impact and was not killed at all.
"Use the machine gun! Use the heavy machine gun I transferred!"
Plum blossom "K" and a group of middle-level cadres rushed to the scene. Immediately, a dozen heavy firearms were aimed at the charging monster.
"Fire!"
"Thud, tug, tug, tug..."
The muzzle flame exploded, blooming like a dozen golden-red flowers. A series of metal bullet chains shot out quickly.
At first sight, a black figure was directly beaten into two pieces.
But the bad thing is, even so, he didn't die. They were supported by their hands and moved using their hands as their feet. The cross-section was still dripping with blood and intestines, which was inexplicably scary.
"Grenade, throw the grenade!"
The "K" of clubs took out the grenade directly from his arms and threw it.
Boom boom boom! Explosions suddenly sounded one after another dozens of meters away. Flesh and dust exploded, blocking everyone's sight.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed over forcefully.
It pierced into the crowd like a spear.
A path of blood immediately opened up, and the gunmen flew to both sides like broken sacks. The black shadow was clearly the man in leather clothes just now. He had a clear goal and pointed directly at the "K" of the club.
"Fire! Force him back!"
The gunmen protecting the "K" of clubs took action one after another, retreating as a whole while using the impact of bullets to slow down the opponent's approach.
"Damn it! Are the heavy machine guns useless?! The bionic team of the Sand Dust Organization is really as immortal as the rumors say!" Plum Blossom "K" roared with gnashing teeth, his eyes split open.
"Of course! For you mortals, we are immortal! You ants, do you think you can kill us with just some toys? Hahaha..." The man in leather jacket rushed over step by step with bullets on his body. There were dense bullet holes, and bones could be seen on half of his body.
Flesh and guts hang on the surface, wriggling and regenerating crazily.
The man's face was also hollowed out by bullets, and his face looked like a demon. The protruding teeth without upper and lower lips were dripping with blood and said: "You should never take the initiative to provoke us..."
"How dare you raid the antique transfer warehouse in Heisha City? I don't know where you got the courage! According to the intelligence, the group of despicable mortals who attacked are also heading towards Fengnan City. Just in time, just in time..."
"Several other teams are also near Fengnan City. Call them all to hunt and have dinner together. They will definitely thank me!"
"Hahaha...hahaha!"
Amidst the wild laughter, a bloody figure rushed towards everyone. White bones and decayed flesh embrace the hail of bullets.
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This is an era dominated by professionals.
The poor rely on mutation (god-level talent), and the rich rely on technology (rare props).
Zhang Yun, who had nothing, planned to lie down and die, choose a career as a wet nurse, and wait to die.
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until.
He found.
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