Hearing the footsteps and angry curses closely following behind him, Michael felt very agitated.
Could it be that today he really had to shoot someone?
Staring at the HK416 he'd forgotten where he picked up, Michael felt a bit conflicted.
Although Michael knew that on the battlefield, it was either you die or I live.
But once he really shot a Zhenren (Immortal).
That would mean:
I! Michael! Am no longer pure!
Thinking that he was about to become impure, Michael was very scared.
Would the impure him become dirty?
Would he become an old driver?
Would he become an old driver who goes 'woo woo woo'?
The thought of becoming an old driver who could drive any kind of car filled Michael with terror.
I! Michael! Only want to drive young! Beautiful cars!
Pah!
No, that's not right!
I! Michael! Only drive brand new from the factory! With complete paperwork! Exuding a rich sense of humor! New cars that haven't been repaired!
New car! New car! New car!
Important things are said three times!
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"Thank you for your help!"
"But, who are you?"
"Mindy?"
"Didn't I tell you to retreat?"
"You actually dare to disobey Big Daddy's orders?!"
"Come here quickly!"
"Who is he?"
Using the same method, Michael repelled a group of North Bear Gang members who were preparing to storm Big Daddy's small house.
Then, taking the little loli, he turned a corner and ran to the back of the small house, meeting up with Big Daddy who had jumped down, and immediately accelerated, dashing out towards the dock.
On the way, Big Daddy thanked him, but also remained wary of Michael.
Michael silently rolled his eyes, but didn't say much.
After all, this situation was expected, wasn't it?
As for the little loli Mindy, she just gave a silly laugh and didn't answer... Why didn't she go upstairs to meet Big Daddy?
That would be seeking death!
Waiting for the large group of North Bear Gang members chasing them to completely surround the small house?
They wouldn't even need to storm the building; they'd just throw a bunch of grenades in, and everyone would kick the bucket!
What's more, from this distance, Michael could already hear loud explosions coming from near the dock's berths.
He didn't know if the mercenary used Rocket launchers and explosives, or if the North Bear Gang brought even more powerful weapons?
Or even, a group of people fired wildly, and accidentally detonated some of the detonators and explosives Michael had planted?
As for why not all of them?
What a joke!
Knowing that there were containers full of crude oil at this dock, how could Michael dare to connect all those detonators and explosives in series?!
Anyway, no matter which it was, it meant that the people inside were already in a killing frenzy.
After all, even highly destructive explosives had made an appearance!
Even if these were actually planted by Michael, this group of people obviously couldn't possibly verify if it was the people they were fighting who did it.
If you use it, I'll use it too!
After all, this isn't some exclusive patent; who wouldn't know how to use it?
In fact, it could be said that with the addition of powerful firepower, this battle would soon be over!
..."No!"
"Running like this, we won't escape!"
Suddenly stopping, Michael hid himself in a corner, stopped advancing, and shouted to Big Daddy and Hit-Girl.
Having carefully circled the entire dock twice, Michael was very familiar with its terrain, and he also knew that outside the dock, besides a few intersecting long asphalt roads, there wasn't even a small bungalow nearby; the closest buildings were almost a kilometer away.
At the speed of the North Bear Gang members chasing them, Michael didn't think he and his group could run out of the effective range of their firearms in such a short time, let alone run a kilometer to hide behind those distant buildings!
The containers and flat-roofed warehouses all over the dock caused a lot of trouble and obstruction for the pursuing North Bear Gang members.
But once they left the dock and came outside, there would be a full kilometer of firing range!
Even if these guys weren't good shots, with so many people combined, a barrage of random fire... "That's right!"
"We must deal with the pursuers first!"
"Otherwise, we won't be able to escape!"
"What's more, they have over a dozen vehicles that can be started at any time!"
"We must take out these pursuers and also create some obstacles at the dock's entrance and exit."
Big Daddy and Hit-Girl had snuck in from outside the dock, so they naturally knew how disadvantageous the area outside the dock was for them.
It could even be said that anyone who didn't arrive by boat from the sea would definitely know about that excellent 'shooting range' outside the dock!
This is the real World; there's no halo to let you perform a 100% bullet-dodging technique...
"Then let's fight!"
Sighing, Michael shouldered his rifle, listening carefully to the sounds of the pursuers to gauge their distance.
"Prepare for battle!"
Big Daddy and Hit-Girl didn't waste time, also spreading out and pointing their guns in the direction of the pursuers behind them.
Asking Michael's identity, was that what they should be doing now?
..."They're here!"
Big Daddy, being more experienced, quickly judged the distance.
"Start the fight!"
Da da da!!!
Tu tu tu tu tu tu!!!!!
Instinctively, Michael pulled the trigger. This time, there was no deliberate avoidance of the body, and the distance was extremely close.
He personally witnessed a group of North Bear burly men who rushed out being shot into sieves.
Puff puff puff~~~
The sound of bullets entering flesh clearly reached Michael's ears... After a long while,
"Sigh~"
"I'm no longer pure!"
Looking at the bodies of the North Bear Gang members he had killed, and dropping the HK416 that had run out of bullets, Michael sighed softly.
At the same time, he was a bit speechless. Could it be that he had recycled too many bodies?
He actually felt nothing seeing these 'sieves' he had personally shot to death?
"What?"
"Not pure?"
"Are you going to turn evil?"
Because she was close, the little loli Mindy still heard Michael's whisper.
But the little loli didn't understand how killing a few Gang members made one impure.
If killing Gang members made one impure, then wouldn't she, a little loli, be able to become the Lord of Hell?
The little loli blinked curiously. JPG
"Three years not..."
"Cough cough, it's nothing."
"I just suddenly sighed, that's all."
Seeing the little loli's innocent expression, Michael quickly chased away the evil thoughts in his mind.
A good young man drives a new car produced by a legitimate manufacturer with legal road qualifications!
He would never, out of curiosity, drive a frame car that hasn't left the factory, or even been painted!
I! Michael! Obey traffic rules!