Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 266: John

The black car soared to its limit, speeding through the streets, drifting and turning around intersections. Although it did not cause any accident or disaster, the terrified screams of passers-by and the fearful scolding of drivers in the driveway were not less at all. .

Liu Wulan's face was sullen, and he didn't even have to think about it. At this moment, the Special Affairs Bureau must have been using the Skynet system to track the real-time location of this vehicle. Even if they abandoned the car and fled, they would be caught by the ubiquitous surveillance cameras. Take a picture.

Maybe right now, there are mobile task forces in the various strongholds of the special affairs bureau, ready to go, and they are going to be arrested and brought to justice.

Phew, calm down, calm down.

Liu Wulan resisted the urge to slam the steering wheel with a bang, took a deep breath, and said to Li Ang through the rearview mirror: "The Special Affairs Bureau has now begun to prepare for a comprehensive arrest of us. We have to change the vehicle, change the appearance, change the identity.”

"What are you going to do?" Li Ang raised his eyebrows. In his backpack, he also contained a Ducati V4 motorcycle that had been heavily modified (guaranteed to be unrecognizable), a biological master, and various cosmetic items.

If necessary, just drill into the sewer, public toilet, or grove, and come out to be another person,

From height, weight, hairstyle to pupil color, length of arms and thighs, and gait, it is impossible for ten Skynets to find him, and he can easily avoid pursuit by riding a motorcycle.

He asked Liu Wulan in return, just to see what kind of back-up the rich lady and young lady, who hadn't seen for a long time, had.

If it weren't for the conflict with the Special Affairs Bureau, Liu Wulan could have directly activated the helicopter on his company's rooftop,

Or make a phone call to a friend, call up a news coverage helicopter from a TV station or a tour company tour helicopter to look down on the city from above and track down enemies.

Unfortunately not if.

Now as long as Liu Wulan dares to take a helicopter to the sky, the mobile task force will dare to shoot her down. Anyway, the players are rough and fleshy, and some have life-saving skills and first aid.

Fortunately, in addition to helicopters, the Liu family also set up seven or eight emergency shelters in every corner of the city.

Some of these shelters are set up underground, some are set up in office buildings, some are far in the suburbs, and some are close to the stronghold of the special affairs bureau. Since the inside story of the killing field game, the Liu family, who is a chaebol, will naturally give priority to the family. Continued consideration.

There are still three caves in the cunning rabbit. The Liu family, which has human, material and financial resources, has built a large number of shelters. It is reasonable that the number of hidden safe houses set up by Liu Wulan is more than that of the family.

I saw her turn the steering wheel sharply and drive the car into an underground parking lot near a shopping mall. At the same time, she took out the tablet and pressed it a few times, directly hacking all the surveillance cameras near all the parking lots, and then crushing the tablet. Scrap into the inventory.

She bought the shopping mall and underground parking lot above the ground in her friend's name. At the beginning of the renovation, she considered the possibility of serving as a safe shelter, and all nearby surveillance cameras can be turned off with one click.

At present, the Skynet used by the Special Affairs Bureau, and a considerable part of the surveillance data come from civilian cameras. This area happens to be one of the blind spots of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Liu Wulan stopped the car, turned around, took out a box from under the back of the passenger seat, took out a disguise prop from the box, put on a wig, and stuck it on his face with a glue-like object close to his skin color , change the facial features,

Put on the jacket again, and change to a pair of inner-height shoes (the stiletto shoes can passively change the gait, preventing the monitoring system from retrieving her through gait detection),

Three times, five divisions and two, I have changed my appearance, and become a Japanese lady who is not very good-looking, but still looks good when you look closely.

Li Ang was also unequivocal. He tried a color for Miss Chai and touched the back of Qing'ejia's hand indistinctly, causing Miss Chai to get into his body.

After putting away the Qing'ejia, I took out the disguise props from the backpack, and like Liu Wulan, I completely changed my appearance, and turned into a tall and straight, young, rich and handsome, quite aura

It's a pity that Liu Wulan is here, otherwise he could disguise better using the biological template.

Liu Wulan got out of the car after finishing her disguise, got into the smaller red mini she had placed in this parking lot, and drove Li Ang out of the parking lot. Blind spot, mixed with traffic.

"We can't stay in the same place for too long,"

Liu Wulan said softly, "One is because the Mobile Task Force may find us at any time, and the other is because"

Li Ang took this sentence, "Because Gululugu and they have a moon-phase locator device. If they are cunning enough, they can use an anonymous phone to report others to the Special Affairs Bureau while evading the pursuit of the Secret Service. The exact location of the player.

With the help of the Secret Service, get out all the hostile players. "

"" Liu Wulan nodded silently, stopped the car at the red light in compliance with traffic rules, and said faintly: "I have never seen the special affairs bureau so urgent,

No matter what happens in Yin City, it must be extremely important. "

"Who knows."

Li Ang squinted his eyes and glanced at his watch, "Immediately, the first barrier contraction is coming, get ready later, keep taking a detour near the edge of the barrier,

Wait until I've locked onto Grunt's location.

At that time, we should start fighting back"

John Joyce glanced at the watch on his hand indistinctly, turned over, and tugged at the newspaper on his body to keep himself warm.

At this moment, he is huddled in a temporary nest made of cardboard boxes and newspapers, lying under the opening of a bridge in Yin City with six or seven homeless people in the distance, listening to the humming of the bridge The sound of passing cars makes it hard to sleep.

He is a middle-aged white man in his thirties, with unkempt hair and dirt on his face, so he can't see his face at all.

Such a downer appearance, it is hard to imagine John Joyce's glorious past,

He is American, with a quarter of British ancestry, and his parents are highly intellectual,

In high school, he was an athlete and the prince charming in the hearts of countless girls.

During college, he attended an Ivy League college and flourished on campus. After graduation, he was about to become an excellent lawyer, working in a law firm opened by his uncle.

Until that day, CIA went to his university to select talents

John Joyce, who was supposed to be an honorable lawyer, was recruited to be an intelligence officer after meeting a CIA woman in a bar the night before.

He was trained by the CIA and passed the test,

Seeing that he is about to go to a foreign country, as a legendary agent, he is shining and hot, and the fastest mobile terminal is updated:

Because he is unclear with his boss' ex-wife,

He was dispatched to black Africa, where birds don't shit. He was doing optional clerical work in the foreign affairs office of the American embassy.

If there is no killing game, this half-barrel intelligence officer is likely to stay in the position of a low-level officer in the foreign affairs office for another ten years,

Striving to wait for the opportunity to return to China, to find a woman in my hometown to get married in a hurry, rely on alcohol to survive the mid-life crisis and family chores, and every late night will recall the accidents that dragged me away from the bright and beautiful life trajectory.

Lucky or unfortunate, the killing game selected him, allowing him to live a strange and wonderful life again on the threshold of thirty-three.

He became a player. Following the principle of prudence, he worked in the foreign affairs office and collected relevant information while solving extraordinary events in Black Africa to improve the player's level.

It was not the Foreign Affairs Office or the CIA department who first discovered his anomaly, but an American multinational group called Prometheus Laboratories.

Prometheus Labs has a strong presence in Murray with an unfathomable background,

They poached John Joyce straight from the Foreign Office and hired him with great benefits,

Let him go to the company's stronghold in Yin City, as a member of the strategy team, assist the team to collect relevant information on killing games, and cooperate with scientific research institutions to do some experiments in his spare time.

As an intelligence officer with half a bucket of water, John Joyce was keenly aware of the anomaly,

Prometheus Labs doesn't want them to look so innocuous on the outside. This company's involvement in killing games is probably no worse than any other large organization.

An hour ago, he received a mission to kill the game and found another teammate Martin (a colleague who works for the company like him),

Using the player's special ability, the two easily left the staff building and took a small batch of materials and equipment from the company's warehouse without reporting

Anyway, this mission made them unable to ask others for help, and the company has a strong desire to collect mission data. As long as the mission is completed, these "mistakes" can be forgiven.

According to the expectations of John Joyce and Martin, they "borrowed" a wealth of materials and equipment from the company, and they naturally had an absolute advantage in this mission. No matter how many players were hunted, self-preservation is always no problem.

Who would have thought that half an hour ago, an unknown player used the arm hanging on the drone to trigger the ball technique in the mission briefing, and directly found their location~IndoMTL.com~ And that player His teammate, a skinny young man with an unremarkable appearance, fell into the sky and punched the front hood of John and Martin's car, paralyzing the SUV, which weighed as much as an armored car.

Before John could counterattack, the young man in the East, who was holding his teammate's head, used a certain skill directly through the car window to poke Martin's head into a hornet's nest with a steel nail,

John struggled so hard to escape from being chased by the other party, all the way to the bottom of the bridge, disguising himself as an ordinary homeless person,

Silently prayed that the enemy would not come to him so quickly.

According to the description of the previous system broadcast, the system will broadcast the player death event,

In other words, Martin, whose head was poked into a candied haws, is not dead yet...

He was, "rescued" down...

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