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"Huh?"

"Somi la Somi, she's looking forward to the opportunity to show herself, but it's not the first time you've put her aside. ”

"She's not suitable," Patrick said, "and in my judgment, I'm good enough for this operation with me and the G41." ”

"Hey, I'd better think about other people's feelings, cold-blooded monster. ”

"Shut up, did Carlyle have any personal feelings when he formulated the battle plan?"

Madness laughed dryly, apparently he understood, and didn't dwell too much on it. Patrick's implication was that they had to be the way they were, especially for himself, no longer soldiers who obeyed someone's orders, but warriors who were in charge.

Patrick looked through the 5x optical scope from behind the glowing billboard in the alleyway across the street, where two figures appeared, dressed in black leather garments embellished with sequins. One of them was pushing a motocross bike, which was also pure black in color, and the surface was shiny, and it looked quite new.

They're out of luck today, Patrick is waiting for them.

The Knights of Brendia, this is the bargaining chip proposed by the Jade-Type 95 assault rifle tactical humanoid. This group of self-righteous people thought they were emulating the knights of the Middle Ages, taking the so-called knighthood as a creed, and rode their cars down the roads of Chinatown. They thought that their actions were protecting the street, but in fact they were hurting the inhabitants in the name of cultural revival, satisfying their delusional bikers.

The roar of the engine in the middle of the night makes it impossible to sleep, and people who work during the day can't stand it, let alone the elderly who live here. That's what 95 probably meant, but this group of guys is still bullying, and anyone who gets in the way or doesn't like it, they have to bully it.

Then again, Mad investigated a little, and due to the weak police force in Heijing Port, this place was actually divided up by a number of civilian forces. They fought each other, each defending their territory, and to some extent did maintain order in the area.

"When?"

"Twelve o'clock in the night...... Tsk, how is it a zero-point operation again. ”

"It's normal, for people like us. Patrick said, "G41, you stare at this first. ”

Patrick went downstairs silently, and the hotel had turned off the lights except for the sign on the roof, which was enough to hide the eyes of the bikers.

There were no cars on the streets, and everyone avoided the Knights of Brendia and consciously gave way to the roadway. Patrick opened the window on the first floor of the hotel facing the alleyway, and the "Saker" with the muffler was sticking out, and the crosshair of the sight landed near the head of the biker.

"The one on the left is up to you, G41. Patrick said, "Follow me, 3, 2, 1......"

The two unlucky ones were still smoking and laughing, and in the blink of an eye, they fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

"Hey...... It really hurts the killer wow. Madness said.

"It's better for the scum of society to die early, and in this way we can achieve the effect of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys. ”

"It's also said that if the light is extinguished, the Knights of Brendia will be replaced by other mafios. ”

Yes, if Patrick makes the extermination of the Knights of Brendia bigger, Chinatown will have a deterrent effect on the other mafias, and they will not dare to do it easily, and if they really dare to get involved in Chinatown, 95 they can also beat them back, provided that 95 they are willing to use force.

Without further ado, Patrick called G41 down and ran across the street. He picked up the bodies of the two bikers and threw them into the nearby dumpsters, which the gangsters loved to sit on.

"Guns?" After moving the body, Patrick made an unexpected discovery on the ground, "What are they doing with guns?"

An assault rifle, the overall design is similar to the AK series, but it is not any gun that Patrick knows, and it is probably not a firearm produced decades ago.

"Ahh ”

"It doesn't matter. Patrick said, "Where is the convoy of the Knights of Brendia?"

"We're assembling at the starting point," replied Mad Mad, "and we're going to go soon." Until then, draw the helmet with a skeleton!"

"Don't worry," Patrick was about to say that there was no need for this, but G41 handed him the helmet, "G41 helped draw it!"

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

"As a reward, the owner has to touch his head and take the G41 for a ride. ”

"Hmm. Patrick readily agreed, and gave the first reward.

He pulled his coat off, put on his helmet, got on his motocross bike, and tried to make the engines roar.

Sure enough, it's noisy, and this damn sound will make people's hearts beat faster, blood boiling, and it is natural that they can't sleep.

Patrick slung the Land Shark shotgun to his waist and stuffed two rounds into his jacket, and the Saker and backpack were carried by a madman-controlled drone, along with the items on the backpack.

"I'll leave it to you behind my back. Patrick said.

"Wrap it up on me!" G41 laughed, leaning his back against him, "so you can feel the master's heartbeat!"

"Hahahaha! Feel it! Hurry up!" said the madman, "The enemy has split up and driven through the streets, Patrick. ”

A few gusts of wind whistled by, and one of the locomotive squads drove right in front of the roadway.

"It doesn't matter. Patrick dropped a faint sentence.

The engine of the off-road bike was running fast, the roar was at its highest, the tires rubbed against the road and let out a shrill screech, and the motorcycle sped off the roadway.

The lights dragged back in a line, and the accelerating car hissed the final sound and approached its prey. If you have to describe it, the only character who reaps souls on a mount is "Durahan (Headless Horseman)".

Presumably from the rearview mirror, one of the bikers looked back to find that the muzzle of a gun was about to hit his face.

"Bang!", the man fell to the side, and the helmet had long since lost sight of where it flew.

The companion in front was still strange about the source of the sound, trying to figure it out, but Patrick had already set his sights on another person. He approached his target on his motocross bike, and as he stretched out his right arm, the Hidden Blade bounced out of the mechanical arm and stabbed deep into the target's ribs.

After taking out the two social scum, the scum finally knew to speed up, but those who came within range were not spared, either being shot in the face of lead bullets or having their motorcycles broken on the spot.

With a roar like "Damn" and "What the hell is going on", the remaining two decide to rebel against the Skeleton Knight, and one of them turns at the intersection and turns into another road.

"See, the man is going to take a detour. ”

"Half a pound and eight taels. Patrick chased his target at full speed, raised his shotgun in his left hand and pulled the trigger, and was dodged by a sharp turn.

However, it was at this moment that Patrickla approached the distance between him and his target, flicked the muzzle of the gun, and immediately fired a second shot, and his lifeless body rolled several times on the road along with the car.

The last rider of the group rushed out of the pedestrian street, twisted the front of the car, and followed Patrick.

"Die, ...... Blame"

The words were spit out halfway, not only did the front of the locomotive not steady, but even the gun could be pulled out, and the bicycler's chest was shot open by three holes. He threw his mount backwards, wondering for the last seconds of his life whether the red light he saw was the taillight.

"Patrick, the Knights of Brendia are heading towards the territory of the Nameless Society. No wonder they carry so many guns, they want to invade other people's territory. ”

"Yes? You just show the way. Patrick replied lightly.

"I mean, you don't even know which mafia Nameless will be, do you?"

"It won't get in my way. ”

"Alas......" sighed madly, "you can catch up with the Knights by turning right at the fork in the road." ”

"Understand, the G41 is sitting firmly and is going to accelerate. ”

The neighing of locomotives resounded through the streets, and under the gaze of several figures, the black and white figures were infinitely elongated.