Fatal Shot Chapter 904: Provocation from the rich 2nd generation?
On the edge of District B of the White City, a detached villa hotel that was once used for isolation.
On the street in front of the hotel, blood flowed all over the place, and the ground was covered with corpses of infected bodies with various bullets and energy attack marks on their bodies.
"Roar!"
A Tyrant T-200 trying to break into the hotel.
Being hit by a series of attacks from the hotel, the damage to the top of the head was soaring, and the blood volume dropped rapidly.
In the end, when the blood volume was below 15%, he had to choose to give up and rush into the hotel where he felt that there was a lot of "food".
With a roar, turn around and evacuate along the street!
"Boom!"
"-14560!"
"-15000!"
However, just as it dragged its **** body to the corner of the street.
A 5MM caliber armor-piercing bullet directly pierced its head, causing this tyrant T-200 mutated by a male tourist to fall to the ground with staring eyes.
"Threat removed!"
The No. 150 female scout player looked at the orange dot that disappeared on the scout instrument, threw another scout, and said in the mouth.
"Finally here!"
The little fat man looked at the villa hotel that was already in sight, and heaved a sigh of relief.
On his body, the originally gorgeous energy robe was already stained with a lot of blood, and there was even a wound on his neck that hadn't fully healed.
Not only him, but the rest of the people's equipment is also somewhat damaged, and their faces are a little tired.
It has been more than half an hour since they rescued the person. It took less than 20 minutes to go there, but it took almost twice as long to come back.
Just because, on the way back, the danger has indeed increased a lot.
Even though Feng Luo secretly used the scout beetle to scout, he still inevitably encountered some infected bodies.
After all, the city is already full of infected bodies at this time.
The most dangerous one was a Tyrant T-200 and a Corruptor jumping out of a residential building on the side of the road.
In that battle, even Feng Luo almost lost half of his blood in order to protect the mixed-race npc girl who was the target of the mission.
Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.
Returning safely now, the most important task at the moment will be completed soon!
"Boom!"
However, just as Feng Luo and the others turned around the corner of the street and walked towards the hotel.
There was a gunshot in the hotel.
A sniper bullet hit the corpse of an infected body next to the No. 88 heavy armored player who was walking at the front of the team.
A pile of blood was splashed on the shield in his hand and the armor on his body.
"Stop!"
Then, another voice sounded in the hotel.
"Be careful!"
The female doctor player No. 222 reacted quickly, and immediately pulled the mixed-race NPC girl who was protected by everyone behind, and hid behind a nearby bunker.
"Is there an enemy?"
The middle-aged NPC bodyguard named "Wali" also changed his expression, and quickly covered the mixed-race NPC girl.
And the rest of the people reacted quickly, and they all immediately made preparations for battle, looked for cover, and activated the energy shield...
Only Feng Luo and No. 88 Heavy Armored Warrior stood still.
However, Feng Luo had already raised his eyes of death in the direction of the hotel, but his face looked a little gloomy.
"What do you mean?!"
Feng Luo yelled into the hotel in a cold voice.
"Before you prove that you are not infected, you are not allowed to enter the hotel for safety!"
In the hotel, the voice replied.
This voice was unfamiliar. When Feng Luo and the others left the hotel, none of the people inside had this voice.
"Fuck, what are these guys doing? They want to stop us from entering the hotel!"
However, whether it is a stranger or not.
Hearing this at this time, everyone was annoyed, and the little fat man said angrily.
"What should I do, or should I forcefully rush in?"
Heavy armor warrior No. 88 raised his shield in front of him, and asked Feng Luo for his opinion.
"No!"
The cold-eyed Feng Luo said in the middle of his mouth.
At the next moment, the muzzle of Death's Eye in his hand suddenly and quickly moved in one direction.
"Boom!"
A sniper bullet shot out from the muzzle of Death's Eye, aiming at a hidden dark location on the first floor of the hotel.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of something being hit and exploding.
"Ah!"
"Andre!"
After that, a person shouted first.
Then, the voices of several people came out.
"Boom!"
The muzzle of the death eye gun in Feng Luo's hand had moved again, and in less than a second, the second bullet flew out at another location on the second floor platform of the hotel.
"Crack!"
"Ah!"
From that position, there was also a scream.
"Boom!"
And almost at the same time as Feng Luo's second shot, the sniper rifle in the hand of the sniper No. 09 also rang out, and a bullet also shot towards a location on the platform on the second floor of the hotel.
"Ah!"
A third shout.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Don't be impulsive, don't shoot, don't shoot!"
However, before the wind fell, a shot rang out.
A familiar voice from Feng Luo and the others already sounded in the hotel.
The middle-aged white NPC from the Intelligence Bureau who was staying at the hotel popped up from the door of the hotel and shouted at Feng Luo.
"Misunderstanding?"
The eye of death in Feng Luo's hand did not stop moving because of this.
"Boom!"
After the third shot, on the platform on the third floor of the hotel, a submachine gun that was smashed to pieces was carried by the bullets and flew to the ground.
"Agent Link, stop, they are the bodyguards of target No. 3, not the enemy!"
The middle-aged Caucasian NPC looked really anxious at this time.
"Target No. 3!"
Feng Luo stopped the eyes of death.
It's not that the middle-aged NPC from the Intelligence Bureau who didn't say a word before, and jumped out when he found out that the situation was wrong, had an effect.
Instead, the opponent occupies an ambush position, and all personnel who can directly attack them have been disarmed.
"The team that rescued No. 3 target hasn't come back yet?"
However, Feng Luo's eye of death did not let go, but aimed directly at this clever middle-aged NPC from the Intelligence Bureau.
The one who rescued target No. 3 was the five-member player assessment team with the smallest number.
Because there are no tyrant leeches near the No. 3 target, it is less dangerous.
However, in Feng Luo's vision of the scouting beetle, the five players in No. 3's rescue team hadn't returned yet.
Because they haven't found the target person yet.
And now, target No. 3 has already arrived at the hotel where the meeting was scheduled?
"It's like this..."
Facing Feng Luo's muzzle, the middle-aged white NPC from the Intelligence Bureau explained with an ugly expression.
It turned out that the No. 3 rich second generation had a total of eight bodyguards. After asking his parents for help, he did not hide and wait for rescue like other targets.
Instead, under the protection of the bodyguards, they moved directly towards the hotel!
As a result, because it happened that the infected body hadn't fully spread, it was the first among all the rescue targets to reach the hotel smoothly.
"Since you are back, why don't you contact our people."
"You don't know, are they still fighting these infected bodies in order to save you?"
A minute later, Feng Luo entered the hotel with a very cold face.
Facing the corner of the hotel, behind several NPC bodyguards of different skin colors who were glaring at him with weapons in their hands, a dark-skinned No. 3 rich second-generation NPC youth said.
Beside this rich second generation, there are four people who are all wounded and are being treated urgently by gritting their teeth.
Beside the injured NPC bodyguards, there was a sniper rifle whose barrel was completely blown out, an alloy machine gun that fell apart, and a sniper rifle that also showed signs of bullet damage. Energy Converter!
"Our communicator has been interfered with. What, can't it?"
The No. 3 rich second generation didn't speak, but an uninjured NPC bodyguard spoke bitterly.
This sentence is obviously just a perfunctory remark.
However, when he spoke, he looked at Feng Luo and his group with some fear in his eyes.
Without any warning, Feng Luo and the young player No. 09 picked the weapons of their long-distance profession, which had a geographical advantage.
In fact, Feng Luo's bullet actually hit the barrel of the sniper rifle carried by the sniper on their side, directly hitting the barrel and blowing it up.
This is simply, a little unreasonable.
Moreover, in the opposing team, there is not only one person with this ability!
And when the weapons of the four of them were destroyed, the remaining people didn't dare to continue to provoke even though they were unwilling.
Of course, he secretly scolded the middle-aged white man who specially led them to do so.
However, this No. 3 rich second generation did not continue to cause trouble.
"One of them didn't die?"
In a room on the second floor of the hotel, a second-generation NPC surnamed Jin came out.
Looking at Feng Luo and the others who walked into the hall, as well as the two rescued NPCs, their faces that had subsided somewhat after the treatment were a little curious.
Afterwards, the tone was somewhat disappointed.
Now in this hotel, apart from the unarmed tourists and residents, the current fighters should obviously be divided into three groups.
The rich second generation Jin who used credits to lure ten special NPC soldiers and two players as bodyguards was undoubtedly the largest in terms of the number of fighters alone.
Obviously, in this situation, the rich second generation named Jin felt that he should have enough security.
In addition, because after calming down, he regained his psychological superiority.
Therefore, it is obvious that the words are not taken into account too much!
"If you want to die, just say a few more words!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, female scout player No. 150 raised her eyebrows and pointed the shotgun in his direction directly!
"Protect me!"
The rich second-generation NPC surnamed Jin was taken aback, and hurriedly shrank behind the heavily armored warrior among the two players he recruited.
And near him, there are several special NPC soldiers from the Federation.
After a little hesitation, they all aimed their guns at the heads of Feng Luo's group below.
"Everyone, don't fight among us... We are not out of crisis yet. Once the internal fighting is exhausted, we will definitely be exploited by the rebels."
The middle-aged white man from the NPC of the Intelligence Bureau didn't care about thinking carefully, and hurriedly stood up again to ease the situation.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, at the entrance of the hotel lobby, a person's voice sounded.
A team of eleven people walked in, led by Leon to rescue the team of No. 4 target.
However, when he went out, he took ten special soldiers with him, and the number of people who came back remained the same, but among them was a rescue target and an NPC bodyguard of the target.
So, obviously.
In this rescue led by Lyon, two more people were killed.
"Bobby, are you really capable, you don't even want a bit of military honor? Aim your weapons at your companions!"
Leon looked at those NPC special soldiers ~IndoMTL.com~ and his voice became severe.
"Sir... I'm sorry!"
An NPC soldier's expression changed upon hearing this, and he involuntarily lowered his gun.
Although it has been considered a violation of the order, it is very likely that this military uniform has been worn to the end.
However, in their hearts, these special soldiers who have violated their principles because of money obviously still regard Leon as their chief.
"Come back so quickly..."
After seeing Leon come back, the rich second generation surnamed Jin didn't dare to BB anymore.
He could only change his face, and after muttering something, he turned and went back to his room.
In terms of combined numbers, Feng Luo and Lyon's group had an advantage over his. ) Download Free Reader!!