The sun rose, and Patrick and G41, who had been tossing all night, couldn't take any rest, and sat early in the morning to wait for news from Thomson's men. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The result was a bit disappointing, with tensions between the various gangs, but no one taking the lead in the conflict. It's just to stop at the level of accusing and scolding each other, and no one dares to do anything, should it be said to be rational or cowardly?

"These little bunnies," said Thomson contemptuously, "will need another push in the end, and it's really useless." ”

But even if you want to push it again, how do you push it?

"Thomson, I've heard that the only thing the gangsters agree on is to keep all their deposits in the largest bank in Minato, right?" asked the madman.

"Ah, that's right. ”

"Well, if you don't mind losing that money......"

"Robbery again, doesn't work, does it?" said Patrick.

His denial is not unreasonable. Robbing a bank in broad daylight, with many witnesses, it is inevitable that someone will see Patrick. He swaggered into 1928's territory, and if he attracted the attention of others and found out his identity, other gangsters would inevitably go to war against 1928, and then there would be no excuses.

"If you don't rob it, you can't do it, if you want to ignite their anger, it must be a little too much~" Crazy said, "Of course, I won't let you go, you just need to shoot cold shots from a distance." ”

Could it be that he wants G41 to go alone? No, unlikely, G41 is as conspicuous as he is.

Just ten minutes after the answer was revealed, a man in a pure white mask pushed open the door of the bar, fully armed.

Joe Tasker, who is currently more well-known than Patrick Flo, is the target of this frenzied hiring to rob the bank. The nature is completely different, no one will not know that Joe is the one who takes money to do things, as long as he is not caught, the other gang leaders can only suspect who hired him, and at this time, their angry subordinates have already fought with each other.

"So, is it okay for me to take as much as I can?"

"Whatever you like, Masked Man. ”

"Tsk...... Don't say that I feel like I'm looking at money, bastard artificial intelligence. ”

"Hahahahaha!" laughed maniacally, "let's go." ”

"Now?" asked Patrick.

"Of course, how can you wait for the atmosphere to cool down?" said his crazy smile in his mind, "the meal should be eaten while it is hot." ”

The bank is located directly opposite a market, a very visible location with a relatively good view. Patrick and G41, respectively, found a suitable firing position and waited for Joe to act.

At noon, the scorching sun is shining, and during the day, when people are most sleepy, the bustling market is quiet, and people are about to take a lunch break. At this moment, a truck drove up to the door of the bank, and a figure in a black sweatshirt got out of the car.

"Sir, please keep ......" The guard standing in front of the bank did not hesitate to step forward to stop him, after all, the person who came was dressed in a suspicious way and could not be more suspicious.

Without further ado, Joe pulled out the M93R pistol from his holster, fired one shot in the guard's face, and then fired two shots at his companion, the sound of which was clear in Patrick's communicator.

When gunshots were heard, the crowds in the markets and banks became chaotic. Joe had no scruples, and after lying down the two of them, he took advantage of the situation to change out the SLR106 assault rifle, and through the glass door of the bank, it was a strafing shot. The guards who rushed forward to stop were swept down by him, and for a while the blood flowed profusely.

Quickly changing bullets, Joe prepares for a second round of shooting, while Patrick and G41 see movement on the second floor.

Ordinary snipers need to make accurate calculations before sniping, even if they are fast. The difference between tactical humanoids is that they don't need to calculate, and they know where to shoot, when and at what angle the bullet will land, which is an instinct from a human perspective.

So, just a moment after it appeared, the G41 already knew where to shoot to hit the target. The bullets shattered the glass, and the guards who were about to go downstairs fell to the ground, and the enemies who had not had time to react were knocked down one after another, so that the remaining enemies hid behind the wall and did not dare to rush out.

Even when hiding behind a wall, Patrick can see clearly. After all, it's a bank, one of the few places in the slums that has surveillance footage, and that just gives the madness room to hack in. Identifying the targets, Patrick pulled the trigger, and the bullet fired from the Saker could almost see the trajectory of the air. The bullet with exaggerated kinetic energy pierced the concrete wall and hit the target behind the wall, directly causing its death. If it weren't for a wall, this person would have been broken in two.

"Stuff this bag with money. Joe said, stuffing the bag to the teller without saying a word. The clerk of the bank wanted to say something to delay time, but Joe fired an empty gun and forced it back.

"Cut, is that all?" said madly disappointed.

"Do you think that robbing a bank means robbing all the money inside?"

"Well, we don't care, anyway, as long as there is this behavior, it is enough......"

As they spoke, two SUVs came from the road on either side of the bank, and looking through the scope, the sign on the car showed that it was a Boer man driving by.

Reinforcements are coming fast enough, Patrick thought. He looked through the scope, and in a flash of intuition, he pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the driver of the vehicle, and the SUV staggered headlong into the side of the road. Patrick glanced to the side, and G41 had it done.

"It's time to get out, Joe. Patrick said.

"Understood. ”

The goal is achieved, and there is no intention to stay longer. Patrick kept pulling the trigger to meet the reinforcements that came in, and if he delayed any longer, it would not only be the Boers, but other gangs would also come.

Joe's truck restarted and sped away from the bank. At the same time, reinforcements from the Boers and reinforcements from Manhattan arrived on the scene.

"Don't shoot yet, Patrick, G41. ”

Patrick waited.

Some of the Boer and Manhattan reinforcements entered the bank to inspect the situation, while others cordoned off the scene, not letting out or entering.

At first, the people of the two gangs just glared at each other, staring at each other, and then I don't know who said it first, and the two sides began to curse each other, and the more they argued, the more intense they became. However, they just blame each other, or push and shove.

"Alright, you can pick a random target. ”

Patrick picked the unlucky guy who happened to be in the scope, and as soon as the man fell, the shouting stopped, and after a few seconds of silence, fierce gunfire erupted on both sides.

"Thomson, they're fighting. ”

"Really, I'll send some people over there, and you just have to look at your goals. ”

"How?,Preserve your strength?"

"Of course," Thomson said, "I'm still in charge of the end." ”