The whole town was ravaged by the monsters of the raging book, and all the houses were more or less damaged, except for Richard's house, which was unscathed.

"Could it be that my fire bloodline is already so strong, and the special magnetic field released envelops the entire house, and those monsters dare not approach?"

Richard stroked Dumb, but didn't see Dumb roll his eyes.

Don't want to ask such a profound question, treat yourself to braised pork, make twice the usual amount!

Dumb played by himself, wagging his nimble tail and sleeping on his stomach when he found a place, while Richard was busy in the kitchen.

In three days, the town's roads and communications were basically restored to normal, and the aftermath efficiency of the Land Barabala Bureau was also quite high, and the entire town could no longer see any traces of the damage it had suffered.

On the smooth road, several black buses drove away, and coincidentally, several of the same black buses happened to drive into the town.

Big bus, Hill glanced at the bus that was going the other way, and frowned.

A phone call interrupted her thoughts.

"Understood, we'll go over now." Hill hung up the phone and gave the driver a new direction, and silence returned to the highway on the road.

Richard was eating braised elbow when he felt an uninvited guest come to the door and smiled unconsciously. "Look, you're going to have to make me change the dishes and get into trouble, right?"

Skye was tearing her elbow into her mouth with disposable gloves and muttering something inexplicably.

"Forget it, you keep eating, I'll go and eat it."

When Richard opened the door, he saw three black buses open the doors, and one by one heavily armed men in black got out of the cars in an orderly manner, and the moment they saw him, they raised their guns and shot without hesitation.

Armor fits!

Richard turned into a dragon man, rushed in front of a man in black under a rain of bullets, smashed this guy's heavenly spirit cover into his torso with a single punch, and snatched his gun and aimed it at the head of another man in black.

Da-da-da-da!

The rifle bullet fired wildly, but the man in black was not shot in the head, but kept tilting his head back.

It wasn't until the twelfth bullet was fired that the man in black's helmet was punched a hole and fell to the ground.

Richard was surprised.

Is this gun too powerful?

Or is that armor too strong?

Turned around and shot another man in black in the chest, the bullets clanged and sparks flew away, the man in black kept retreating, obviously the impact of the bullets was too strong, but the tortoiseshell-like armament did not cause much damage, until the rifle was empty, and it just hit a hole.

Richard confirmed, it's not the gun, it's the armor!

Such strong armor can withstand the continuous fire of rifle bullets?

If this is changed to a pistol, I'm afraid I won't be able to shoot it for an hour, right?

What's the matter with these guys?

It can't be the Balabala Bureau to clean him up, right? That's not right, they shouldn't be like this, and their identities haven't been revealed.

Let's take out these guys first.

One by one, the karma is directly over 100, and it is enjoyable to say.

One hundred one hundred one hundred ...... Richard counted as if he were in a no-man's land.

The strong armor of the black-clothed people was nothing more than paper paste to him, and it was easily torn and smashed with a punch and a kick, which was like a small pot friend with a punch.

In a moment, a group of people in black died, crippled...... Well, the crippled one died more thoroughly, and only one guy was left to turn around and run on the bus.

"Drive! Drive! ”

The man in black shouted, and there was a burst of gun-pointing at the door of the car. When the car drove onto the road, I was relieved.

"Special Envoy 01 Operation Report. The target has unknown armor and the rifle is ineffective! The target is extremely destructive, and all of our troops are wiped out except for us! High-powered weapons are recommended! ”

Click!

The door of the bus was violently pulled off, and Richard rushed into the car.

"Stop the car, thank you."

Crunch –

The driver did not hesitate to apply the brakes.

As a full-time driver of the envoy force, although he also has combat effectiveness, he heard the words of the brother just now, and he can't do it at this time.

The driver happily raised his hand, put his back behind his head, and rested his head on the steering wheel.

Richard looked at the man in black again.

The man in black looked at Richard and instinctively wanted to shoot, but the scene just now was still vivid.

They were armed with armor-piercing rifles, and they couldn't do a little damage to this guy in red armor!

How strong is this defense!?

And there's that terrible power, the kind of power that tore apart the armor of their proud envoy like a piece of paper, it's just demonic!

Humans can't resist demons!

The man in black decisively threw his gun and raised his hand on his knees.

"Don't kill me, I didn't shoot you!"

"I know, that's why you're alive." Richard walked over and looked at the man in black condescendingly, "You know what to say, right?" ”

The man in black nodded like pounded garlic.

"We are the envoy force directly under the high table table, and we are ordered by the high table elders to clean up those enemies that the senior members of the hotel can't handle."

The man in black poured beans and told everything he knew, and Richard immediately knew a lot about the power of the high table.

The High Table, recognized as the largest power group in the underground world, is the self-proclaimed king, composed of twelve giants from all walks of life, each of whom is an elder. There are many industries under the jurisdiction of the High Table, including the Continental Hotel, which operates a killer business, as well as drug trafficking*, people, arms, and all the illegal businesses that can be imagined are the industries of the High Table, and its power is almost all over the world.

The envoy of the armed team in front of him, who spent a lot of money to build, is one of the trump cards of the high table, strong to the point of perverted armor, well-trained warriors, and has left a high reputation in the industry.

It is precisely because of the existence of this team that Continental Hotel can become the strongest killer organization.

Because these men in black who are armed to the teeth are almost invincible in the city!

It's better than equipment, but it's not comparable! Compared to armor, it still can't be compared! Unless heavy weapons are used!

But if it really comes to this point, will the high table with arms among the twelve elders lack firepower?

It's just that I didn't expect this legendary squad to be wiped out today.

The man in black himself could not have imagined that this situation would occur.

He had led the team on at least ten missions, and he had never encountered such a terrible enemy as Richard, so he couldn't help but look at Richard again.

What the hell is this armor made of?

Throw off their armor for ten streets!

Could it be the legendary exoskeleton power armor?

"Undress!" Richard suddenly snorted coldly.

The man in black did not hesitate to move, and soon the armor was taken off, and Richard was very satisfied with the pleasure of this guy, and left him a set of underwear for him to go back to report the news, and then began to study this set of armor.

The armor is not too heavy, and a trained person can definitely withstand it easily. However, because the protection is too tight, the action will definitely be affected somewhat. However, compared to the armor's terrifying defense that is enough to fully absorb the impact of normal pistol bullets, and even resist continuous rifle fire, it is not a small disadvantage.

Good stuff.

Richard took this set in good condition, went back and picked up a few guys to make a few sets, and then went home.

The flames ignited, dissipated, and the corpses were destroyed, except for the buses, and the warheads that had fallen all around, and there was no trace of the presence of the envoys.

"What, moving again?" Skye nearly squirted out of his elbow.