I, Citi Police Chief, pay money

Facts have proved that the player's ability is far greater than what Chris and Hydra expected. The latter's reward order was issued, and within three days, the player rushed ahead of Hydra and the local gang , found those cultists who were hiding.

How did they find it?

The answer is the milkman.

Heretics can hide in one place, but they have to eat, drink, and sleep. The believers and missionaries at the bottom can rely on the dry food and tap water pipes stored in advance, as well as their beliefs to live. However, the top leader, the European The wolf priest from the headquarters couldn't wrong himself like this.

After all, he is a big shot, and his living conditions obviously need to be distinguished from those of the believers below. Otherwise, how to show his status, since he wants to pursue the quality of life, he must eat well.

For wolf worship, there must be fresh milk for breakfast. Therefore, some people order milk from the building where the wolf worship is hiding. What they don't know is that now 80.00% of the milk delivery companies in New York have been taken by someone. Controlled by the player's gang, they took advantage of the milkman's advantage and paid for it as a bonus to let the workers pay close attention to what was wrong. The cult ordered the milkman, and a milkman quickly noticed the abnormality.

Accent, although the Wolf Worship missionaries from the European headquarters speak English, but their English grammar is completely different from that of the locals in New York. The milkman knows that they are not locals when he listens to the accent of the missionaries who receive the milk at the door. .

Not a local, but at the same time hiding at home all day long, not going out when it is time to eat, being an otaku, this is obviously a problem, combined with the recent situation, those players who received the milkman's information, immediately determined It is very likely that the person they are looking for is hiding inside.

Players are a group of people who want to do what they think of, just playing games, what to do if they think too much.

So, on the night when they got the news, these players brought a group of thugs and went to visit the house in question with submachine guns... Afterwards, the gunshots continued, and the players and the remnants of the Wolf Worship Cult began to fight. It was a fight to the death, and the result was that the cultists of the Wolf Cult won.

Although they were forced to hide, after all, these guys are not kind people. Those behind the players who rushed to the door were beaten to death by the cultists who turned into wolves. After killing a few believers, they left behind He killed half of the thugs as a price, and fled out in embarrassment.

Because they knew that they were currently being hunted down, the victorious Wolf Worshipers did not hunt down those survivors who were overwhelmed, and immediately carried out emergency transfers. However, even if their actions were so decisive, the Wolf Worshipers The whereabouts of the cultists were caught by the hydra who rushed over after hearing the gunshots.

"Brother, I entrust you with the hiding place of those bastards." He Feiyu politely took out a small stack of dollar bills and handed it to the old man in front of him. Agent Linton took it and roughly estimated the dollar bills. A smile appeared on his face.

"No problem, the stench of those puppies is so strong, I'm sure I can find them."

Chapter 137: Chapter 130 Nowhere to Escape ([-])

"Damn it, damn it!" Phyllis cursed as he led the believers to escape skillfully along the alley. He really didn't expect how these people found the hiding place of the Wolf Worship Cult. Knowing that there are some pursuers in the community where I live, but with the blessing of the vast community and dense population, the pursuers should not find them so quickly.

Are believers betraying them?

Phyllis himself quickly denied this idea. There are many Wolf Worshipers in New York City, and the more than 20 people he can bring with him are all loyal fanatics and missionaries. They have no reason to betray themselves.

Phyllis thought about it, but she didn't realize that it was her greed for food and drink that hurt herself.

"Bang..." The gunshot sounded from behind Felice stopped him from thinking further, he hurriedly looked behind him and saw... he didn't see anything, there was someone in the dark alley behind him None, even if he had the wolf's night vision ability.

"Bang!" There was another clear gunshot, and a follower behind Felice yelled all over. His footsteps suddenly became hasty, and it was obvious that the shot had hit him.

At the same time, Phyllis also discovered the place where the gun flame was fired. It was in the window of a room on the fifth floor of a building more than 50 meters away. Inside was a person holding a rifle with a strange small mirror.

Seeing the murderer, Phyllis was about to turn around angrily. However, in the next second, he turned around again and started running again, even faster... There was no other reason, the sniper took out the signal The gun fired a signal flare into the sky, the signal flare screamed all the way into the sky, and then exploded a group of red fireworks with a "bang".

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other.

Phyllis didn't know or understand this sentence, but he knew very well that if he didn't walk faster, he wouldn't even think about leaving. Phyllis's sensitive hearing had already heard the dense sound coming from a distance around him. , hurried footsteps.

Even so, Phyllis and the others were caught up before they ran far.

"Here...they are here!" Someone stood on the other side of the alley and shouted loudly, then decisively raised the Sten submachine gun in his hand and fired at Felice and his group.

The crisp sound of the Sten submachine gun rang out, and Phyllis saw a burst of flames around him. Some of these flames ignited on the ground and walls, and some appeared on the believers, causing the latter to scream violently. And no matter how they struggled and fluttered the flames on their bodies, the pale flame refused to go out, and the flickering flame shone on Felice's face, exposing his astonished expression to the eyes of the surrounding believers.

White phosphorus incendiary bomb!

Phyllis, who never went to college or even dropped out of high school, didn't know what this inextinguishable white flame was, but he knew exactly how much his followers could endure physical pain after going through the "sublimation" ceremony. How strong, it can be said that they were hit by a bullet and had a hole in their body, they would only hum and then continue to act normally.

However, such believers, after the white flames burned on their bodies, they all rolled on the ground in pain.

Anger and fear mingled together, gnawing at Felice's heart, making him at a loss for a while, not knowing whether he should rush forward and tear the culprit into pieces, or run away, away from this white demon Keep the flames away.

Before Phyllis could think about it, the gunfire stopped. As soon as the gunfire stopped, the man at the end of the alley turned around and ran away... No problem, this white phosphorus incendiary bomb is not cheap, and he only has one bomb in his hand. The stock of the box, don't run away after playing, stay and wait to die.

The culprit ran away, and Phyllis sat on the wax. He turned his head and looked at the three or four believers who were rolling on the ground next to him, and then looked back at the figure that had already disappeared. He could only think for a while and gritted his teeth. Abandoning the believers who were on fire, they ran away with the rest of them without looking back.

Phyllis' decision was timely. He only ran for a while, and when the wailing of the believers on the ground gradually weakened, He Feiyu ran over with a large group of young men in black suits carrying Thomson...

"Da da da..." Hearing the gunshots from behind, Phyllis felt more and more uncomfortable.

Soon, Phyllis didn't have the heart to worry about the believers behind, because he had to worry about himself.

Felice led the believers to run in the small alley. However, no matter how he ran, he couldn't get rid of the pursuers behind him. Whenever Felice slowed down, there would be panic-stricken footsteps behind him. And shouting, the reason, apart from Agent Linton's sensitive nose, is also because of the familiarity of the terrain, Phyllis is not as good as the player.

Players have traveled every corner and alleys in New York City, imprinted all these terrains on the system map, and with its guidance, He Feiyu and the others know better than outsiders like Felice, where there are alleys to take shortcuts , where to climb over the wall, you can reach the destination faster.

Under such circumstances, even if Phyllis's running ability is stronger than that of the players, he can't get rid of the latter's pursuit at all. Gradually, an encirclement circle composed of more than 200 players and gang members, just like this The chase took shape slowly, and once completed, Phyllis and the others became fish caught in the net.

For such a situation, Phyllis also vaguely felt that his beast senses made him realize that his surroundings were gradually becoming dangerous. After rampaging several times, but failed to get rid of this danger, he left half of the believers instead. With only a few men still following him, Phyllis knew he was surrounded.

This can't go on like this. The complex alleys in the residential area not only failed to get rid of the pursuers, but got deeper and deeper. The enemy is definitely more familiar with the terrain than himself.

Phyllis, who was at the intersection of two small alleys, turned his head and looked around, then rushed in one direction, and that direction happened to be a loophole in the encirclement that hadn't been closed yet, and at the same time, it happened to be a two-way lane .

"Those bastards are running east!" Agent Linton who followed behind didn't see it, but just smelled it, and knew the movements of Phyllis and others.

East?

He Feiyu quickly opened the system map and looked at it, and then found that there happened to be a two-way lane a hundred meters to the east.

"Defa, quickly contact the brothers behind and let them drive over."

"what happened?"

"Those cultists are running down the driveway, I suspect they are trying to get away in a car, we need some kind of transportation to go after them."

"Ok."

Chapter 138: Chapter 130 Nowhere to Escape ([-])

Phyllis ran with the remaining believers all the way. It was already midnight. There were no vehicles or pedestrians on this two-way lane in the residential area, but there were a few cars parked on the road. Phyllis ran over to get the car The window smashed, reaching in and opening the door.

At this time, the car anti-theft system was not perfect. After smashing the car windows, Felice let the cultists who were car thieves before joining the religion start two cars by relying on their own skills, and then they got in and drove off. .

After the car started, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Two legs cannot run with four wheels. Now, they are safe.

In fact, the cultists were overjoyed too early. Before they had driven far, when they reached an intersection, there was a roar of cars on their left side, and three cars rushed through the intersection in a rough manner. , crashed straight into them.

"Evade!" Phyllis screamed, the car he was riding in was at the front, the enemy's collision was almost coming towards him, the cultist driving the car screamed at the wolf priest, and subconsciously slammed on the accelerator , did not slow down, and the car that was originally planning to run the red light flew out, narrowly avoiding the sudden impact.

The second car following Phyllis was not so lucky. The first car that came crashing into it flew past it, and the second car slammed head-on in the middle of it. The cultist on the co-pilot was hit to the point of bleeding, and the twisted car door stuck him firmly in the car seat, his body was squeezed, and the injury that would kill an ordinary person instantly, brought It gave him great pain and fear, and made the unlucky man who wanted to die scream continuously on the spot.

And this unlucky guy didn't suffer from the pain for too long, and soon the four players in the car that crashed into the cultist raised their Thompson submachine guns, leaned out from both sides of the front window, and the four Thompson submachine guns shot at close range Shooting at them, the roaring barrage pierced the car through the sieve on the spot.

The four cultists riding in the car were bleeding all over their bodies amidst the barrage of bullets going back and forth. Minced meat and bone dregs flew everywhere, quickly turning the whole car red, and the scarlet liquid began to flow from The underside of the car door was leached, and the white snow under the car was stained red.

Revolt?

Resisting ass, they were all shot by the players with guns against their foreheads. Not to mention that these cultists are still flesh and blood, even if they are robots, under such a storm of bullets, they have to be turned into scrap iron .

The cultist in the second car was lost, and the target in the first car was still on the run, so the remaining four cars driven by Hydra players continued to give chase.

"Damn it, damn it..." Apart from repeating these words, Phyllis didn't know what to say now. The cult members in the car looked up nervously. Not surprisingly, they saw the car speeding by. The pursuers who came after them.

"Priest Phyllis, what should we do now? They are chasing us."

"Take up a weapon and fight back, stop them from approaching us." Phyllis yelled, then he looked in the rearview mirror, thought about it again, and turned to the cultist who was driving.

"Go to the island of Manhattan, go to the New York Police Headquarters, the local gangsters are after us, they must not dare to go to that area."

"Yes."

The two people in front were discussing which way to drive to the New York Police Plaza in Manhattan, and the cultists in the two rows behind the car started to pick up their weapons, smashed the rear window, and shot at the chasing car.

The weapon of the cultists is still the Sten submachine gun. After they came to the United States, they found that this weapon was cheap and easy to use, so they hoarded a batch of weapons in the stronghold, and did not forget to bring them when they fled.

The sound of gunfire resounded on the street, and the American people who heard the gunshot jumped out of bed automatically and consciously, and then hid under the bed skillfully... The American people in Manhattan Island may encounter such things as gangster gunfights at night. Fewer, and for people in Brooklyn, this is commonplace.

One car was running in front, and four cars were chasing behind. The two sides shot at each other, and the bullets were flying. Because the car was shaking constantly, the distance between the two sides was more than 50 meters. The seats in the car were fully covered, and no one was killed or injured on either side. It was really lonely.

"Fuck!" He Feiyu swears loudly, venting the anger in his heart. After chasing for a long time, there is no result. He is also angry. The driver's window glass with several bullet holes was smashed, and then the submachine gun was placed on it and fired at the front.

Under such circumstances, He Feiyu's shooting was finally a bit on the mark. Several bullets hit the butt of the car of the cultist in front. The believers screamed.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" The screams from behind made Felice in the front very anxious, and kept urging the driver to increase the speed. However, because of the performance of the car, even if the driver I stepped on the accelerator to the end, and it was still the same, with a speed of only about thirty kilometers per hour.

Of course, the second brother should not laugh at the elder brother. The cultist’s car in front is a high-end Cadillac 1, which can reach a speed of 25 kilometers. The cars of the players behind are generally cheap Ford cars, and their speed is not as good as them. For example He Feiyu's car had a maximum speed of only [-] kilometers.

Therefore, after chasing and chasing, the players in the four cars behind will find that they are getting farther and farther away from the cult car in front, and if they continue to chase like this, they will lose their target.

Phyllis in front also discovered this fact, and when he realized that he could escape, he immediately laughed out loud in the car.

"Haha...hahahaha!"

"Bang... bang... bang!"

Facts once again proved that Phyllis laughed a little early. Just as he was laughing, there was a gunshot outside the car, and a passerby standing on the side of the road suddenly took out a pistol from his windbreaker. They fired three consecutive shots at Felice's car, and all the guns shot at the cab.

A flower of blood splashed immediately on the left shoulder of the cultist who was concentrating on driving. The Dum pistol bullet engraved with a cross-knife flower hit it, and it exploded due to resistance. The bullet head bloomed like a flower and It didn't break through the bones of the heretics, but smashed and smashed the flesh and blood around the bones.

Even the cultist whose endurance was beyond what he was looking for faced such a severe injury, he couldn't help but let out a howl of pain, and then wailed with his right hand covering the wound.

After letting go of the steering wheel, the car immediately swayed from side to side. If Felice, who was sitting in the co-pilot, hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, reached out and grabbed the steering wheel to stabilize the car, this attack would have caused them to overturn.

"Step on the accelerator, step on the accelerator!" Seeing that the car was getting slower and slower, Felice suddenly shouted anxiously at the cultist who was still howling in pain. The latter also remembered in severe pain that he was still running for his life. Reluctantly raised his foot to step on the gas pedal again, and pushed it to the bottom.

The speed of the car was raised again, and then slowed down for a while, and the four Hydra players behind caught up. Amidst the crackling gunshots, the Cadillac 1 car that Felice was sitting on picked up speed again and pulled away. After a distance, the buttocks of this car were smashed, and the rear iron sheet and the rear leather seats were all torn to shreds.

Of the two cultists behind the car, one was smashed to pieces, and lungs, intestines, etc. all flowed out of the holes in front of his body. , died violently in the car, and then the body fell from under the rotting door on the side as the car shook.

There was another cultist who survived, but he was powerless to kill anything due to the heavy metal content in his body, that is to say, he was still alive.

Fortunately, in such a fierce exchange of fire, the Hydra players never thought of focusing on the rear wheels of this car, otherwise, they really wouldn't be able to escape.

"Fack...Fack..." Phyllis trembled all over, not only because he was afraid of the back, but also because he was also shot in the back. An [-]mm pistol bullet hit it, and the surface of the back was shot. The skin and muscles were torn apart in several mouths... Fortunately, the penetration of the Dum bullet was not very good. After penetrating the leather seats on both sides of the back, its lethality was almost weakened by more than half, otherwise , Phyllis is not just "fidgeting" now.

The current Cadillac is driven by two people, one stepping on the accelerator and the other holding the steering wheel. Even when driving on a straight two-lane road, it is a bit wobbly, but this does not dispel the hopes of the cultists above, because they are about to The four chasing cars behind couldn't see their own taillights... Sorry, I forgot, the car they were driving no longer had taillights.

"boom!"

Another gunshot came from the side of the road, and the incomplete co-pilot side window was completely shattered. Felice, who was concentrating on driving, shivered in fright, lowered his head subconsciously, and then suddenly Look up at the road.

This is not the end, it's just the beginning. During the second half of Felice's journey to Manhattan, for some unknown reason, someone would jump out and shoot at him at any time. The voice kept echoing in the ears of the three people in the living car.

"What's the matter, have we broken into the battlefield?" The cultist with only one hand left in the driver's seat wailed in despair. He couldn't understand why there were so many ambushers along the way. What he saw Almost everyone who passed by took out a weapon and shot at their cars. The bullets kept passing through the barriers of the car body and fell on them, hitting them like mice in a bellows.

No way, who made the hostile icon on the roof too dazzling, and the passing players couldn't help but take out a few shots.

If it weren't for the tenacious vitality of the cultists on the car, and the poor penetration of Dum bullets, even the thin iron door sheet can weaken their lethality, otherwise, this car has taken countless shots Cadillac has long since broken down.

Even so, Phyllis, who was in control of the steering wheel, gradually felt that the car was a little out of control. When it was driving, it shifted to the left, and there was an abnormal sound coming from under the car... This was the result of the tire being pulled. In the eyes of the players ambushing on the side of the road because of the red punctuation outside, the two wheels on the left side of the car are dead, and only the outline is still turning tenaciously. Sparks were rubbed all over the ground, and the inflated tires fell off at some point.

Fortunately, the speed of the car at this time is just like this, and it can't get up at all, otherwise the wheels would have overturned long ago.

Now even if the original owner is asked to come and see this car, he can’t recognize it anymore. It took only 15 minutes. The buttocks of the beloved car are gone. Smoke, about to catch fire, the two wheels on the left side of the car are bald, and only two hubs are left to spin, and they are almost deformed and unable to run. Then, while running, blood seeps under the car, old and disabled.

"It's almost there, it's almost there..." Phyllis murmured, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to the driver next to him who was bleeding so badly that he was about to faint, or to himself.

Indeed, the car was approaching the Brooklyn Bridge across the Hudson River connecting Manhattan Island and Brooklyn, and at this time, the pursuers behind the car were also thrown off, and the ambushers beside the driveway were gone. The trip went well.

Phyllis thought like this, and before the thought disappeared, his excellent night vision allowed him to see a truck parked in front of the bridgehead of the Brooklyn Bridge a hundred meters ahead, and the four people standing beside the truck and the people around them. There are two Mark core heavy machine guns in front, and the two are waiting for a machine gun. The black muzzle is facing the Cadillac approaching at a fast speed.

At this moment, Phyllis saw hallucinations in his eyes. He seemed to see the God of Death showing a charming... grinning at him?

Phyllis shook his head violently, only to realize that the grinning person was not the Grim Reaper, but a gunman behind him holding a heavy machine gun.

"Dong dong dong..."

When the car was 50 meters away from the Brooklyn Bridge, two heavy machine guns opened fire brazenly, and scattered tracer bullets flew over, spraying densely and evenly in front of the car.

The originally cracked front window shattered into a hundred pieces of broken glass in less than half a second. The head of the dizzy cultist in the driver's seat exploded, and the headless upper body exploded in three seconds. Shaking constantly, blood and minced flesh splashed out in the shaking, and even the skeleton was shattered in the blink of an eye.

Phyllis on the co-pilot gave up control of the steering wheel, hugged his head and curled up under the seat as much as possible... His action protected him very well. The engine in front of the car is the best shield that can block bullets The shot, though only temporary, kept Phyllis intact.

The Cadillac continued to drive forward under the continuous fire of two heavy machine guns, but this was just the effect of inertia. The engine was damaged long ago after the heavy machine guns fired, and it could not work normally. It was crooked towards the left side of the Brooklyn Bridge. He rammed sideways, crossed the heavy machine gun positions at the head of the bridge, smashed through the roadside guardrail, and then fell to the open space under the bridge with a bang.

Under the bridge head of the Brooklyn Bridge is not the river surface, but a river embankment, which is still a little distance from the river surface of the big river.

"I'm going to see if the people in the car are dead?" the pandaren yelled, giving up his responsibility as an auxiliary shooter, and rushed over with his submachine gun, looking down from the side of the guardrail that was broken away.

Looking at it, the pandaren saw a guy covered in blood crawling out from under the overturned car.

"Damn it, it's not dead yet!" The panda man screamed, he raised Thomson and was about to launch a shuttle, but before the trigger was pulled, a finger passed from the side and got stuck under the trigger, stopping the panda man shoots.

"Don't shoot, catch him alive," said Lao She who arrived in time.

"Living captives are more valuable. Hurry up, before He Feiyu and the others come, we have to run away with the spoils, or we will be in trouble later."

"Oh, that's right." The pandaren suddenly realized, and Chang Wei and Li Gangjing, who were beside them, jumped down impatiently, holding the iron rod and handcuffs.

Phyllis, who had just climbed out of the car, widened his blood-smeared eyes, roared and tried to stand up, trying to pounce on the enemy, only to take a step, but an iron rod was hit on the back of his head, "Bang!" With a loud sound, the whole person rolled his eyes immediately, and fell straight down with a thump.

"Fuck, I didn't use too much force, I beat this guy to death." Li Gangjing, who was carrying an iron bar, was amazed. Chang Wei, who was attracting attention in front, hurried forward to check the prisoner. This check scared him He jumped.