hacker vigilante

After Roy entered the jurisdiction where he had the control of ctos, he decisively stitched together some fake surveillance records, then turned on optical mimicry and drove towards his house.

This time, almost all the things that should be obtained have been obtained, and combined with the news from the police.It is not difficult to smash the criminal dens on the opposite side.

If defeating a gang cannot disintegrate its own strength, then the gang can elect countless bosses.After all, the reason lies in this place, and there is no shortage of desperadoes in this world.

No matter how dangerous things are for profit, Roy thinks that someone will take risks.

After returning to the underground base, Roy changed into a set of nano armor.The next step is to read the previously copied information.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Roy opened his eyes again and drank a glass of fresh orange juice, but he was almost recovered.

Oh yes, and a small serving of pasta.It's understandable to focus on one thing for a long time to consume some energy, isn't it?
This time I got quite a lot of data, one is some industries of the Angry Gang, these things happen to be what Roy needs.The other is some relevant data and income statistics of the person in charge.

These things are quite important. What is Roy missing the most?It's just clues and information about some important people. Once you have it, many things will be much easier to do.

Whether it's the things in Engel's clubhouse, or the so-called Gures gang, for Roy.As long as the key data is sufficient, everything can be done.

If the firepower is insufficient, upgrade your own firepower, and if hacking is not enough, upgrade your own hacking skills.It doesn't matter if it takes time, anyway, such a big black industry won't disappear overnight.

Roy has a lot of time to continuously improve himself, but Roy doesn't even have clues about most things, which is the biggest trouble.

No clues are like headless chickens, and nothing can be done.

"The next step is to prepare for a big fight. It's almost twelve o'clock now. As long as the sudden mission is not related to human life, I will put it aside for the time being. But if it is simple, I can consider it first. Think about it. After all, I don’t know if this series of missions will reward me for destroying a local power point, so I’ll talk about it when I see it.”

Roy thought about continuing to recharge the nano armor, and the next step was to change the weapon module of his nano armor.For such a large project as destroying dens, some light weapons may not be easy to use.

Therefore, it is very important to install a new heavy weapon module, and the weapon box in the tank has also been equipped with replacements.Some powerful weapons were also installed by Roy, and Roy chose to give up the flamethrower, a weapon similar to deterrence.

Grenade launchers and some high-energy beam weapons are more convenient to use, but they are likely to kill people.To be honest, Roy didn't care much about this.Don't kill if you can, but most of these people are not good people.

The guilty ones can't escape, and the innocent ones, forget it, Roy doesn't want to think about such problems, and doesn't need to think about them.I am not a real vigilante, besides, isn't it normal for the beautiful country to kill criminals?
So let's forget about the moral condemnation, and Roy who smuggled drugs will not let it go.Intentional wounding and homicide are also unforgivable crimes.Roy doesn't intend to let these guys go, and there's no need to let these people go. If you kill them, just kill them. When you're an agent, you can't help but kill some people sometimes.No psychological burden.

Ten minutes later, with the help of Lao Tan, Roy also changed his weapon module again.Without affecting mobility, some light weapon modules were removed and switched to more lethal heavy weapons.

"It's almost time to go."

The black nano-metal spread over Roy's body, and at the same time outlined faint blue stripes, which were spliced ​​along the dark blue eyepieces.Roy is already in his chariot and ready to start his new mission.

Third Avenue, C, Simmons Bar.

The young bartender showed off his skills under the gorgeous and obscene lights, and the blond woman sitting outside was winking, watching the ice cubes pouring into the glass, and listening to the crisp collision sound, he couldn't help humming along with the music.

There is a man behind him giving a look, and the little brother understands that something has been mixed into the cup during the handicraft display.

"Give me a glass of Passion Coast, this lady's is mine, just put it on my card."

The blond woman turned her head to look at the man, who smiled back.

"Can I sit here?"

"of course."

The blond woman smiled.

"There seems to be something wrong with the boss. Someone penetrated into the stronghold and took some things. We should be more cautious."

"Careful? Why?"

The white man in the basement drank a glass of wine and asked the younger brother next to him.

"In case, I just said in case... Maybe the intruder is found out, will he come directly to clean it?"

"I don't know if you're all pretentious in your mind, Lester. You have to ask our brother if you want to clean it up. It seems that only one person went in. How powerful can he be? Come here directly to make trouble? In such a short period of time, do you think this is possible?"

The younger brother next to him wanted to say something more but was interrupted again.

"Don't worry, the monitoring outside is under our control. It is impossible to clean it up without sending some manpower. We will find out immediately if there is a situation, but this is not the reason for you to want to run away. I advise you Better just keep your guns in your hands."

"It seems that your brain is still online, Ryan. Do your own thing, and don't need to worry about the rest. Get out and don't bother me."

The boss quickly issued an order to evict the guests, and the two people here did not stay long.With a slight bow, he backed out.

"Cousin, if something really happens, you have to take care of me."

After going out, the little brother said cautiously to the man next to him.

"What are you talking about? I won't take care of my own people? Don't think too much about it. How about it, go find a girl to relax yourself. Boss doesn't like being so nervous all the time."

"Got it, cousin."

The younger brother nodded, and the two walked a short distance back to the bar.

Ryan returned to his monitoring room, while his cousin went out to have fun.

He casually lit a cigarette, and his gaze came to the monitoring screen. The appearance of a person made his heart skip a beat.

"This is……"

(To be continued...)