This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 895: Heavy rain buried everything

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The gunshots of the loudspeaker were like thunder, and the tracers passing through the streets were like the torrential rain flying across the street. As usual during the fight, Morse, with a group of young men, stood at the forefront of the fight.

What is different from usual is that he is holding a "tearing light machine gun" with a bullet chain in his hand!

The ferocious muzzle sprayed fierce firepower, and the thick and long tongues of flame burned like torches, blinding the thugs of the Iron Hand Gang.

First, he took a look at the room on the roof of the casino. After watching Tony escape from the window, Morse pointed the gun at the main entrance of the casino, laughed maniacally and pulled the trigger, "Go. Die! Hahahahaha! You **** from the Iron Hand Gang!"

The roaring rain of bullets instantly tore the closed door into pieces. The thugs hiding on both sides of the main door had no chance to get out of the bunker to fight back. They could only retreat hastily and look for other stronger bunkers. One of them was holding a pu- 9 The thug with a submachine gun couldn't dodge, and was hit by a machine gun bullet on his shoulder. His entire arm was torn off, leaving only half of the **** humerus, "Ahhhh!!!"

The screams of slaughtering pigs sounded at the entrance of the casino, and were quickly drowned in the roaring gunshots.

At that juncture, naturally no one would pay attention to the news in Baishui Lane.

"Hey, what are you looking at?

Ling Zhe, who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog, did not speak, and his pale lips had not yet said any words, only twitching intermittently.

"The hit was wrong."

“One jumped out of the window on the seventh floor and ran away.”

After walking to and standing behind the complete window, Morse squinted his eyes heavily, enjoying the evening breeze blowing in his face and the afterglow before the coldness.

Morse laughed and said teasingly.

With a curious mood, I walked downstairs with the machine gun, checked every room, and finally found a locked door.

I used my shouts to disperse the fear. While shouting, I pulled the trigger and fired. It was something I had dreamed about outside my dream. It was also an indirect way to realize my dream.

The **** of the machine gun was pressed against the shoulder pads of the bulletproof armor. Ling Zhexian also took out a cigarette and walked towards the door with small steps. He pulled the trigger and pointed towards the flickering firelight on the opposite side of the small hall. "Bang bang bang bang." "The strafing York was the first to rush to Morse's side and asked.

"...waste?"

This man was wearing a raincoat with shiny white ribs and a compact assault rifle.

At the same time, on the other side of the street nearby, the comedian who was waiting quietly estimated that the pursuers were too late, so he took out a time bomb from under his bones.

"Tony never asks such stupid questions. I only do what I should do. I know what you let me know, and then I took the one that belongs to me and yelled at the walkie-talkie before I rushed. When Tony reached the seventh floor, he felt his heart and liver tremble as he listened to the gunshots coming from the soles of his feet.

The sound of gunfire from upstairs reminded me that it was not dangerous yet, but I was trapped outside and had nothing to talk about. The rain was still very small, which greatly affected my field of vision, and down on the street, there was no danger. Someone, my scope slowly locked onto this figure running along the street.

"What is he talking about? He has lost his **** mind. Watching the thugs guarding the first floor dying and escaping, Morse grinned and did not pursue him. He just swept the shuttle in the direction of our escape, then left the bunker, leading a group of brothers to step over the corpses on the ground towards the stairs.

"Where's the young one coming up?"

I also let out a loud roar, trying to drive this chaotic image out of my mind.

"A seeing hand controls everything in front of the curtain. With his vision, he can even see its existence. Of course, as a disciple, you can only glimpse the tip of the iceberg, but even the revealed The tip of the iceberg is enough to crush them to death."

With his eyes close to the scope, Sha Diao reached out and pressed his ear, cleared his throat and said.

Looking at the dozen corpses that fell in front of the broken concrete, Morse waved his hand back with a ferocious smile, "He is the one who is finished. Before tonight, you will become the new master of White Water Lane."

Leaning in front of a small marble pillar, the face of the "last round" security chief was filled with fear. The submachine gun clamped on his elbow was shaking. He simply dared to stick his head out and fight back while watching the continuous casualties. Brothers, a deep feeling of strength crawled down Morse's heart. At the same time, the brothers who were following Morse all reacted and suddenly turned towards this green-headed man who had opened his eyes. , beat me directly into a sieve. "Do things for them?" Morse was stunned, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Are you like the dead dog above? Don't kid me, man, I am an enlightenment member. A person, is he considered a ball?

York walked up to me, his face full of excitement and admiration. Hearing the words of that familiar person, hope rekindled in Morse's eyes.

The only thing that was similar was that the guy closed his eyes when he fired, and that was the best thing to do while sitting under the gaming table.

"Yes." The comedian patted Morse heavily on the shoulder and said concisely, "He knows where to go."

It’s time for Taran and Kant to come find me, or the Enlightenment Society plans to send others over.

The gangsters in Xiaojia are all here to seek money, and the more humble ones are just seeking self-protection. No one has ever thought about risking their lives. But before tonight, I will become a legend in the entire White Water Lane, like no other. People will remember my name and who I am working for.

York and the other brothers who were following me looked at each other, with strange expressions on their faces. To my surprise, Tony did not hide, but stood with a look of despair. The front of the small hall restaurant on the seventh floor was tightly closed, and the whole street was noisy. It seemed that I was the only one left.

The factory in the suburbs was bombed, and the head of the "Skull Crusher" was chopped off. Our leader even dared to fart and even warned us not to cause trouble for the other party. "That guy's life is small enough. Someone fell to death."

Perhaps he heard the cowardice in my voice, wanton laughter came from upstairs. York also walked back in front of me, spitting at the "bloody man" lying on the ground. Ling Zhe was stunned for a moment. He looked at me, his confused pupils gradually brought a trace of belief, but he still asked tremblingly.

Does this enlightenment meeting really have no great background? !

A moment ago, an answer came from the communication channel.

I will accept all Tony’s properties and use the gold earned from these properties to build the White Water Alley into the most prosperous Night City in the entire small desert!

"Money? Does he think I am a beggar? Tony, he looks down on you. What I want is what he has!"

Although it was a bad choice to ask vague questions face to face, it was too late. As one of the legion's tactical aces, the southern legion's armed configuration did not have exactly the same idea as the eastern legion.

It's a pity that Peter didn't explain to me what exactly happened in the northwest city. But as a Weiland person, I was also interested in listening to what people fart on the radio all day long.

Hearing the muffled sound coming from upstairs, Sha Diao stretched his neck and glanced upstairs. Seeing that the man lying on the ground in a small shape had not moved yet, he muttered a sin.

A group of soldiers who were armed to the teeth filed in from the door and found the group of uninvited guests. The "hyenas" who were counting the spoils quickly picked up the guys and opened fire on the group of Shiping who were armed to the teeth. "Mission victory" ."

The inner defense line of the Iron Shou Gang has not yet collapsed, and all the remaining members have dispersed into the small building of the casino. He replied neatly, and the man waved towards the stairs, and then went straight to the capital passage on the side. This Sven Cong guy who put ashes on his face dared to show his face until now. He was completely suppressed and beaten unilaterally by himself. The people in the guard team seemed to be blind. They were not aware of the movement in Baishui Alley. He asked, even if he put the machine gun on the other person's nostrils, "Sorry, there was a misfire."

"You suddenly don't like him anymore."

At the same time, before several short "chirp, chirp, chirp" gunshots were fired, the entire seventh floor of the casino had not yet turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The pistol was smoking, and York spat toward the ground. He glared at Morse, who was lying upstairs writhing on the ground, with a sinister face, curled his lips, and said mockingly.

The look in that guy’s eyes was very much like my future.

The only way to explain "something happened"

"Okay, I get it, I have to be a corpse again."

Why are you looking at me like a dog?

Tony, who was lying in a pool of blood, only had half a breath left. At this time, I was also a fool. I had nothing but ambition and ruthlessness. I only thought about one thing all day long. This is not How could he show off in front of the young man and risk his life to make a name for himself? But at that moment, a figure appeared nearby. Even if he fell to death, it would be enough to leave him crippled.

I'm only vague about one thing. Once I get it straightened out, I'll be done with the trouble!

It's so similar. After all, the alliance and the legion have not officially started a war, and I came back from Baihu. I was less likely to be discovered and there was still no trouble.

What's more, the garrison spent a lot of money under the Wasp plan. At least in the face of the automatic firepower of the Dog Gang, the Iron Hand Gang members were beaten and raised their heads. "Enlightenment meeting... What the **** is this? You Everyone has heard of it."

Is it possible to die like that outside? The sniper was stunned and turned around suddenly, but a hand grabbed his collar and tore off the helmet under his helmet. From this eight-story tube building Throw it down directly onto the top.

A total of two and a half hours have passed since the bomb exploded at the radio station. This guy has never thought about the possibility that he might lose, or that he could escape anyway. There seemed to be hallucinations behind my eyes, and the road on my feet gradually turned into nothingness, as if I had returned to this realistic dream.

However, at that moment, a warning sign suddenly and unreasonably rose in my heart, so much so that hot sweat even broke out on my back.

The soldiers who captured the seventh floor immediately divided into two groups and pushed back in the direction of Morse.

"How do you call that person?"

The center of his eyebrows started to beat like a menstrual cramp again. Ling Zhe didn't stop at all and walked downstairs in a roundabout way.

Don’t call it a gang war, just because no one threw a nuclear bomb there, it’s not necessarily that no one cares about it. "Don’t go too far! You gave him face!"

"Young man! This lunatic's firepower is too strong! The brothers slowly held their index fingers and pressed them on the sides of their helmets. The soldier exhaled a mouthful of icy hot air and reported in a concise and concise manner. Ling Zhexian's face was full of I felt desperate, but when I saw whether the other party had fired, hope was rekindled in my heart.

"That madman."

This unorganized shooting had some effect. He was caught off guard, and several bullets were shot into Ling Zhexian's chest.

Morse narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened his mouth and lowered the corners slightly, moved away the smoking barrel, leaned over slightly and nodded like a decent gentleman, "Tony! He!" Grandpa Morse is here!! Hahahaha!"

That's for finishing.

Whether this group of people responded or not, they did not expect that the other party would fire. Peter, who was shot several times, groaned and rolled forward, and the sofa above his **** was beaten into a hornet's nest.

Ahhhh! ! !

Morse grinned, opened the door to the empty stairwell and shouted that the low-ranking person was shocked by what he had done. Morse felt a faint sense of fear, but soon this fearful emotion was replaced by a wave of fear. The restlessness was replaced by An's anger. "Ling Zhe! All his people are dead! How long does he plan to hide? Hahaha, he can't end it on his own. You still want to talk to him."

Listening to the voice coming from the communication channel, I replied without any hesitation, and then closed the communication. After hearing Tony's tragic situation, Peter showed indifferent expressions of concern, and even smiled at me lightly. Thoughts started to spin, and at that moment, a short buzz came from the window, and then York's head, who was standing by the window, shattered into a watermelon, and fell to the ground with a "thud" This is a Valeant.

Unless the battle is a one-sided massacre!

Morse is not worried at all. Anyway, I haven’t won that bet yet.

The places swept by my machine gun were all as if they had been washed by a typhoon, leaving only broken limbs and scattered debris.

Before I could finish my words, the muzzle of the gun that was suddenly aimed at me spurted out tongues of fire. So, having won the bet, I stood outside, but I was destined to lie on the ground.

I heard a bang, and the door fell heavily to the ground. I stepped on the door panel with a machine gun and stepped back. I saw a woman sitting under the sofa directly behind with a cigarette in her mouth.

However, the 9mm bullet could not penetrate the military bulletproof armor worn under the former.

Even when you are at your lowest point.

At the same time, a group of soldiers wearing visors also chased them out of the "last round" casino. My work is not done yet.

Peter smiled heavily and said in a salty or light tone.

When he had time to talk to the guy, Morse rummaged under me and found all the information about his identity, so he curled his lips and threw me aside.

The entire Yongye Port will leave my legend!

My expression is not surprised, but I am not afraid at all. We are like cold-blooded killing machines, neatly harvesting one life after another.

"Is he from the Enlightenment Society?"

Why should we kill me?

Just when Tony was surprised and convinced, Ling Zhexian became more and more convinced of his suspicions. The person standing in front of him had not yet overwhelmed Ling Zhe's backer, and his face had not even revealed the winning ticket. Looking at the brothers who controlled the small door with a confident smile, Ling Zhe first hurriedly inserted a new ammunition belt into the heavy machine gun whose barrel was still smoking, and then lowered the gun with a click.

"Leave it to you, they will recover a body."

Is there nothing that better illustrates the strength of the Enlightenment Society than that?

Even Tony's most loyal hands don't believe our end is yet to come.

"Morse! What the **** does he want to do! First he blew up my factory, and now he comes to make trouble in your casino. Have you ever provoked him?"

I knocked on the door politely. There was no movement outside the room. However, the smell of nicotine wafting from the crack in the door revealed that there was someone hiding outside. In short, this guy made a reasonable decision based on the intelligence collected by the Desert Corps. Analyze, sort out the clues one by one, and judge that Morse may really know something about the Enlightenment and that he is completely screwed. "He is crazy... Morse, does he know what he is doing? You are all screwed." .

My cerebellum was in chaos. At first I thought this guy was just talking crazy, but when I heard this determined voice, I couldn't help but become firm again, "York!!! Yes! What the hell, sniper!"

The whole battle was as tense as a textbook. I squeezed the Iron Hand Gang to death with great effort, and even killed several brothers. Except for Captain Dickens, no one had ever dared to speak to me like that.

"Give me a bandage, and you and your friends will ask me some questions. Remember, you have to live."

Peter narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intention came out from the slit in his eyes. Morse was also talking nonsense. He waved his hand and led the disciples back. The communication channel was filled with the sound of quiet exchanges. , "His level is too high. Of course he has heard about it and knows why there was such a small commotion inside, but the garrison didn't react at all?"

After lighting up the ashes under the cigarette butt, Peter looked at Morse with a sudden look of admiration.

I glanced gratefully at this familiar person wearing a raincoat. I turned around and hurried towards the pattering rain. With the level of firepower behind the Dog Gang, it would be a shame to be dragged to the rear line of Borneo Province. , not to mention dealing with a group of gang members who were roaming the streets. Seeing no response from upstairs, I swallowed and raised my stance a little higher, "Clear the seventh floor."

Of course the bullet penetrated the cement between floors, but it still startled Tony who was standing below. I was like a frightened trapped animal, stumbling and running closer, but I knew I should run. Where to go "Ahhhh!!"

And now, the enemy on the other side even gave us the opportunity to "become a human being with their tail between their legs" and came directly to our door with a machine gun on their back.

Clear the group!

The chaotic memory gradually became cloudy, and I thought of this dark alley.

"Young man! Something is wrong with him!

The entire northwest city area has not yet turned into a mess. All the guards and even the garrison in the city have gathered there. Only the combat troops stationed at the port and the rear line have not moved. Is there a problem somewhere?

The gamblers of Yongye Port will care about what happened there, and they will also care about how much water has flowed under the tiled floor.

Morse's eyes turned red for a moment, he roared at the top of his lungs, and calmly left the room, "Haha, you actually lost to a madman, hahaha!"

"You find that he is less capable than Tony. It's not that I have a bad idea...but it's not actually important to you. Do you want to consider doing things for you?"

The Iron Hand Gang is not finished yet.

With my confidence doubled, I became even crazier than before. Looking for the sound downstairs, I pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ceiling. I laughed wildly and pulled the trigger. I glanced around and watched fewer and fewer brothers fall down. I took a bite. Gritting his teeth, he shouted into the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder.

The madman who was scratched by me just shook his body, staggered a few steps and leaned under the cover.

The guy who fired at me one after another was lying in a pool of blood, twitching his mouth like a stranded goldfish. "Well... you think," Morse turned around and walked to the side of the body and kicked it. The moving leg kicked, "Drag that guy up, maybe your friends will be interested."

Peter was lying on his back with his eyes narrowed and his chest was **** and bloody. "VIP private room."

Morse has never been so embarrassed.

He..." Seeing that there was no movement among the defenders for a long time, and the reinforcements were delayed in arriving, the thugs guarding the first floor of the casino finally collapsed, and they threw themselves into position one after another, and fled in panic.

Ling Zhe clicked his tongue hard and shook his head. He was sure that the person sitting outside the box had lost a hair, and all the gangs in White Water Lane would suffer as well, and they were still under the territory of the Weiland people.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer "dogs" rushing back outside the casino, and the gunshots upstairs are getting louder and calmer, I can only desperately urge my hands to move down. Morse is not the only one to fill his hands. Hundreds of members of the Dog Gang, armed with assault rifles, were all firing at the casino run by Tony.

Including Tony downstairs.

Before I finished speaking, Ling Zhe's roar came from the other end of the intercom, "I'll kill you now! Reinforcements are about to arrive, and I'm not going to stop you to keep us in!

However, the thug on my hand was also downstairs and there was no response.

However, maybe I was too arrogant, maybe I was cold-blooded and relaxed my vigilance, so when I noticed the sound of breathing coming from the front of the cabinet next to me, a young man was holding a PU-9 submachine gun. Rushing out As for who Tony's backer is, it is not important to me. Since this white hand in front of the curtain sent me there, he will naturally settle the troubles ahead for me.

You are so pretentious. I have long thought that he is pleasing to my eye. He is simply ignoring us.

Ling Zhe suddenly laughed out loud, but very slowly I burst out laughing and fell to the ground holding my bleeding calf.

If there had been such a small commotion normally, these guards would have driven over in their assault vehicles. Panting for breath, I raised my drowsy eyelids and looked at the boots parked behind me, waiting for us to stop them. Once the place is cleaned up, these gamblers will pour in one after another as usual. The former is still continuing the swarm tactics with a small number of people, while the latter is moving closer to the companies on the east coast to a certain extent.

Morse, who had not yet retreated to the seventh floor, had horror written all over his face.

Why are the people from the garrison here now and have never thought about recruiting those soft assistants? I am actually sure. After all, the idiot [Desert Eagle] is not as reliable as I thought. Although I What's the situation with you, who is also a reliable person?

Although the PU-9 submachine gun in our hands is also a bad weapon in street fighting, the power and penetration of 9mm submachine gun bullets are far behind those of 7mm rifle bullets and machine gun bullets.

Peter looked at me blankly, laughing and crying.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why that guy gambled so little, put down all his wealth, and worked so hard for that illusory bait.

As I said that, I swept the back of my hand across my chest, and saw these broken warheads falling to the ground with a clang. However, just when I was about to pull the trigger, no one suddenly patted me. I stretched out my hand with all my strength, leaving a blood-red handprint under the boot, trying to grab something.

No one can save me then!

The sniper lying on the roof took a deep breath and replied with a cold tone.

And I, Morse, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this guy is so miserable, and now he is lying under the floor twisting like a maggot."

Looking at Peter who looked astonished, Morse waited for my answer and continued quickly. After a pause, the man put his hand under my shoulder.

"Excessive? Don't be so funny. You are all working for the little people. He thinks you will let him go for a few dinars? He will die today, not you!"

This bullet pierced my artery, and it took me several breaths before the blood soaked my pants red.

"Damn... Peter is dead!"

My usual crazy energy came to a head again. I yelled something cursing, threw the machine gun hanging under my shoulder, then smashed the window open with my shoulder, and jumped directly from the seventh floor.

"You have done everything they asked you to do. You just ask them to let your family go. You all know..."

Who are these people?

Why is that guy just afraid that all the stupid people will run away, and the rest are either confused, confused, or too confused.

Throwing those words at the eldest brother on the side, Morse continued walking downstairs. I will never dare to doubt until my death that those **** dared to do something to me. We were all wearing the same inner skeleton. , the equipment from head to toe is enough to make the cannon fodder on the back line drool with envy.

Having said that, I paused and looked at Morse standing at the door with no interest. The civilians and gamblers who had never seen such a scene before were all stunned by the sudden situation and started talking. Escape from the neighborhood near this "last round" as if lifeless "...you tried your best."

"Keep running up, I'll leave the diplomacy to you."

I will fly into the sky like a maggot with wings and become a real nobody. Tony was stunned when he heard this, and immediately became angry. "Copy that."

Morse grinned, grabbed my arm and stood up from the ground.

York pulled out his pistol and gave me a hard time. Looking at the increasingly hollow eyes, Morse frowned.

This man reached out and lifted the brim of his raincoat, as if to see my face clearly.

I know where those idiots got so little heavy firepower, I also know what this enlightenment is, and I also know why this enlightenment is targeting me.

However, facing that group of ill-trained soldiers, we didn’t even try to delay the time, and then we were all shot through the skulls. "The militants are moving from the seventh floor to the seventh floor. Are we safe in the dangerous passage?" The hostage target was found."

"Hey, you should sympathize with a guy like him, but what can I say, you also have a grudge against him.

Baishui Lane has been peaceful for decades, but there are endless gang wars. Outside this dream, I am a medical doctor and run an ordinary clinic. Bang bang gunfire broke out again, and everyone He quickly took cover and took cover, then put his rifle out of the bunker and fired at the approximate location where the gunshots were heard from the opposite side. "Really? You thought I was quite loyal, even though I'm a bit useless."

"You are tired of living, who allowed him to talk to you like that!"

"Damn! Who are they?!" After entering and exiting the dangerous passage, I leaned against the corner of the stairwell and shouted to the people upstairs to see if the young man was okay. He cheered and whistled, "The sniper is in position, but is there any support? The finishing work will be left to him. You have to keep an eye on the bait. By then, it will just be the concentrated firepower of Baishui Alley that has destroyed half of the wall. Down the street The sound of the firefight paused for a moment and I preset the time of death. I inserted the bomb unfamiliarly under the tactical lanyard on my front waist.

I don’t have a sensible son, nor a hateful man. Although I am a competent father, at most I am less reliable than my father. At most I always bring wine bottles home.

This is what I want!

The face illuminated by the fire was full of ferocity, like the eyes of Mormors who crawled out of the abyss and narrowed into slits, his eyes like the letter spit out by a poisonous snake.

Tony's expression froze on his face, and then gradually became distorted.

Of course, it’s just the casino. Morse raised his eyebrows heavily and said with a warm smile. York, who was holding a "Blade" assault rifle and biting a burning cigarette butt, relied on his bravery to carry more than a dozen people. Dadi was the first to rush out of the small gate of the casino.

I, this cunning guy, did I leave a way forward for myself? There must be an escape route hidden outside the Casino.

The guy outside was not in the mood to smoke. Morse looked back, grinned at his brothers, and then kicked open the closed door.

However, I also know why I saw those **** things outside of this dream, and even had a vague thought of doing it again for a second.

From now on, that "first game" is no longer my property, Morse.

Without any apology, I lay down in front of this sniper rifle. Before seven minutes had passed, the entire street was empty, leaving only the gang members fighting each other.

Will redefine the order outside and become the crowned king of the Night City. The Enlightenment Society did not give up on me!

The choice is to run away or hide outside. Listening to the gunshots getting closer and closer, Ling Zhe gritted his teeth and wanted to reason with the person upstairs. However, he could not name the guest downstairs, so he could only take advantage of the opportunity. Roaring and at the same time, intermittent pleas came out of my mouth.

However, maybe I was destined to die. My shoulder first knocked down a rain shelter, and then rolled away from the bucket of swill in a street restaurant. Morse heard a heavy sigh, and his footsteps were He came up quickly on his own initiative.

Where are the people in the Enlightenment Meeting? Our young and old have not been abandoned by the backers in front of us. The muzzle of the gun rose with the recoil, and the bullets swept all the way to the ceiling. Only then did Morse loosen the grip of the flight. I don't know when it ended. It started to rain heavily under the dark clouds. This dense ticking sound seemed to drown me.

Especially if you die so obviously!

"Does he want money? Don't you give it to him! He tells you the amount! Give it to you now!

I walked to the corpse with a grin, picked up the **** cigarette butt, and held it under my mouth. The soldier didn't say a word of nonsense, and the muzzle of the silencer was pressed against it. Under my Heavenly Spirit Cap, a clean gunshot sounded, and I lay back outside the pool of blood.

But is it? "Peter shrugged his shoulders and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Every big thing goes wrong. Your neck is bitten off by a dog raised by the garrison. It's like a piece of mud stuck to the wall. Your patience is gone. ”