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The host passionately introduced the situation of the game to the audience in front of the TV and introduced the players on the screen.

"As you can see, now that the competition has just begun, the top 10 players are relatively calm and are not in a hurry to kill people to earn bounties. Instead, search near your spawn point. As soon as his words fell, he was slapped in the face at the speed of light.

On the 5th, Madison drove a sports car out of his birthplace, the New York Penitentiary, and sped in the direction of downtown.

"Oh, we can see that the number 5 started his game with great confidence, who exactly is he targeting? Let's wait and see! Okay, then we'll move on to the other contestants' screens" The host changed the topic a little stiffly, and everyone could see his embarrassment, but most of them just smiled and didn't care about the clown on the stage.

He is but an insignificant little man, and if his words offend some distinguished gentleman, maybe in the next second he will be thrown into the meat grinder of New York and turned into a puddle of meat!

The hunting force continues to pursue Chris. Thanks to the lesson learned last time, this time the captain has blown all the cars around him into a pile of fireballs, leaving the remaining guards to escape on their feet.

Despite the brave men who volunteered to stay behind and stop the enemy, they had only covered less than 800 meters, and two minutes earlier Mountbatten finally found Chris and fled in the direction of her nearest street entrance. And the nearest street to them is Minton Street.

"Simon, what are we supposed to do? The game of those killers has begun, and if we don't find a safe place to hide, I'm afraid we will become the target of their hunt? "The vice-captain Dallas is called the captain of the front.

"The strongest guys aren't going to start with it, we still have time. Even if we run into other contestants, we can kill them with our strength! If we don't kill Chris today, the employer will kill us tomorrow! ”

Captain Simon is under a lot of pressure right now, the city seems to be working against them, there will always be some inexplicable gunmen coming out from all corners of the street to catch them off guard, although they will be cleared quickly, but it will also greatly slow down the speed of pursuit.

Tommy drove to the intersection of Minton Street as instructed, and there were intermittent gunshots in the distance, and some wanted to go down to check on the situation, but they were afraid of missing Chris's group, so they had to wait where they were, hoping that they would make it to this point alive, or only Chris would live.

He looked around boredly and found several thugs with various crowbars and water pipes prying at a vending machine on the side of the street.

Oh my God, this city has gone crazy, and these street thugs usually dare to stay in those dark and damp alleys and sell all kinds of small pills to those junkies, and now they dare to go out into the streets with all kinds of weapons!

The gangs that run them are gone, the gang owners and their police are off duty, and the rules that keep the city running have collapsed in an instant!

Suddenly, Tommy's pupils lit up with blue light, and some inexplicable data appeared in his field of vision.

The thugs also stopped what they were doing, their eyes lit up white, and it seemed that their competition equipment had also been activated. Contact lenses began to work in search of enemies.

In the control hall in the city center, "Are those the staff?" "Anna can't figure out what happens to people who wear the same color contact lenses.

"Oh, be quiet, dear Anna, it's just some punks who have signed a contract, liven up the atmosphere." Yushchenko was a little annoyed by Anna's noise.

"But they're also wearing race gear?" Anna still asked.

"That's just a testament to the contract, they have a contract with the staff to attack those who wear other colors.

The staff paid $500 each, and if they survived the attack, they would get the remaining $1,000!

If you can kill a target, their balance will be doubled!

But this untrained thug is just an appetizer, and the result of provoking a murderer can be imagined on your toes. ”

Yushchenko straightened his bow tie. Damn, this thing strangled him out of breath, why didn't he spend $10 million on a private room in the first place?

Yes, Nikola Movich, the old bastard, said that sitting in the hall was a better way to feel the atmosphere of the scene.

Speaking of that old guy, why didn't I see him?

Through the tablet in his hand, this old bastard appeared in the private room!

The staff at the time seemed to say that there was only one private room left.

And both himself and Nikolamovich have the intention to buy, how could he be deceived by that old goat!

While Yushchenko was talking to himself, the five thugs on Minton Street had already dispersed and surrounded Tommy.

For those of them at the bottom, beating people is commonplace, and killing people is commonplace.

They were now afraid that the man sitting in the van would suddenly drive away.

Tommy felt that something was wrong, and in his eyes, the number symbol of the 1000 bounty appeared above the heads of the thugs who surrounded him.

I'm afraid that I am the same in their eyes, can I get this money by killing the other party?

He thought it was a little incredible, but it was Freedom Day and anything could happen.

Maybe a few perverted plutocrats organized this game?

Wait a minute? This pair of glasses was given to me by the convener of makeup, and he asked himself to wear these glasses!

But he didn't tell himself the reason, only said that the middle-aged man who rescued him back then asked for it.

Just as Tommy was about to get cranky, an iron bar smashed the glass in the driver's seat, waking him up.

A tattooed hand sticks through a crack in the window and is about to open the locked door from the inside.

The thug saw the people in the truck in a daze, and was a little excited to make the first move.

But a fist magnified from his field of view and smashed him off the van.

Tommy retracted his fist, opened the car door and jumped in.

The gunfire was getting closer, and Chris and the others were about to come over to rendezvous.

You have to clean up the garbage yourself.

Flashing the iron rod from the back of his head, Tommy kicked a thug in the abdomen, and the huge force caused him to fall two meters away.

It was as if someone had punched me in my stomach, and everything I had just eaten that had not been digested was mixed with blood.

He tried to stand up, but the pain in his abdomen left him on the ground, rolling around with his stomach covered.

Every slight movement of his internal organs was a form of torture for him.