Piercing sirens sounded in three buildings at the same time, and police officers from all three sides broke into the nightclub in different ways. The police stopped outside the building in a dense manner, and many people quickly left the scene with evil intentions. They may be involved in drug use or even drug trafficking, but they are not the targets of today's police.

Today, it is aimed at a maritime smuggling syndicate linked to Wang Qin.

Others don't know about the relationship and think it's the daily encirclement and suppression of the police. They are used to coming once or twice a year, which can be regarded as filling the treasury.

After all, these cannot be banned, and the more they are suppressed, the more lucrative the smuggling becomes, and the more people will take risks.

And then the stronger the resistance to justice.

But today it seems a little different. When the people who fled the nightclub in panic found that their three main positions were surrounded by police.

This time, the leader was a federal enforcer; It is the federal supercomputer that makes the mission plan.

Today's city of Apple, where the Confederation has set its sights.

The "friend" "stretched" its hands to this place. Traffic control, signal blocking, these three nightclub buildings have become a lonely boat in the ocean.

Sun Wuru, who was in the center of the storm, stood in the center of the office very casually. The remaining bosses in the field may have guns on them, but the thunderous momentum of his entry just now has already shocked everyone.

Not to mention the name of this federal enforcer.

The enforcer of the first district is Liu Yu, everyone knows it, when did such a fierce role come?

"It's all small fish and shrimp, passerby characters." The camera on the suit swept over everyone present, and the "friend" was confirming their identity: "Passerby No. 1, Passerby No. 2 ......"

"Kill or not."

"Kill 25 percent, that's 8 people. Such a deterrent is sufficient, and more kills cannot be made. ”

"Pick?"

"Take your pick."

The same mission instructions appeared in the eyes of the three pilots who piloted the mecha, and a few gunshots rang out, and the data bar in Sun Wuru's eyes gradually turned safe green.

"Okay, they're out of probability." With a single sentence, he strode out of the blood-soaked room, and behind him were the bosses with dead faces.

They were more or less involved in the firefights of the previous days, but they did not expect the revenge to come so quickly and so coldly. In the list of the Grim Reaper, the names of the dying are not even written.

It was only written how many people were going to die.

In Sun's ruthless eyes, the security of the building began to move. Red signals representing the enemy are pouring out of the entrances and exits, surrounding the office.

"Up to the 57th floor." "Friend" commanded: "Watch out for people on the left and right. With weapon number three. ”

Sun ruthlessly switched a set of weapons with both hands, only to see his hands on both sides of the wall, and countless small robots scattered from his arms, they moved quickly along the wall, and at the moment when the enemy descended to the corridor, a powerful electromagnetic field enveloped the entire corridor, and a smell of burning protein immediately came.

Sun ruthlessly withdrew these small things, and a mecha stood behind him, blocking a barrage of attacks behind him.

Before the sparks could dissipate, the black figure jumped out from behind the mecha and fell into the crowd, and a sharp blade "grew" from the shin bone. With just a slight sweep, the enemy's body was instantly broken in two, blood splattered, several pieces of broken internal organs fell to the ground, and the stomach that was cut in half flowed out of the food eaten tonight, and the smell was unpleasant.

Without stopping for a moment, Sun Wuru and the three mechs went on a killing spree in the building. At the same time, news from other action teams has also come one after another, and it has been relatively smooth.

With the help of "friends", the other side simply has no room for resistance.

Before, the Federation just ignored them, and the computing power of "friends" was very expensive, and it was not easy to use it on these landlords.

But now, with only one hundred and fifty people, a unit of tens of thousands of people can be easily suppressed.

They may not be able to receive such accurate information as Sun Wuru, but the infallible arrangement of troops still gives them the upper hand.

What's more, there is a ruthless killing god like Sun Ruthless.

On the fifty-seventh floor, there is another boss's office. The information shows that he is one of the masterminds, and it seems that he is also related to Wang Qin.

"There's no one in the office." As soon as he wanted to open the door, the "friend" immediately reminded him.

"Then you called me?" Sun Wuru's heart was beating fast, and the strenuous exercise made him feel comfortable.

He didn't realize that he might be enjoying it.

"You go in first."

"Huh." The armor-piercing bullet shattered the door lock, and Sun ruthlessly strode into the empty office, and the three mechs instantly surrounded him. At the same time, the walls made loud noises, and black gun barrels emerged from the white walls of the hanging oil paintings, and bullets rained down on them.

Three mechs reacted at the same time. They took off their heavy armor like turtle shells and held them firmly in front of them. The high-density molecular shield easily stopped these primitive weapons.

"Switch Weapon Four." As the voice of "friend" sounded, Sun Wuru felt a scorching energy move from his whole body to his right arm, and a delicate, bowl-sized barrel was quickly formed, and the extremely thick battle armor shrunk in a circle.

In contrast, those guns sticking out of the wall are just toys.

Pillars of white light erupted in an instant, shooting straight into a wall. The kinetic weapon directly crushed the building material, passing through an unknown number of layers.

Behind the wall, a skinny man cowered in the corner.

"Wang Jing. Wang Qin's distant cousin. Sun walked over ruthlessly, and this person's information appeared in front of him.

A small needle popped out of his index finger and kicked him in the abdomen first, then crouched down, the needle piercing the back of his neck.

Wang Jing soon fainted. A mech picked him up, smashed the massive floor-to-ceiling window, and threw him down.

Downstairs, the "friend" took control of the police car and opened the air cushion to catch him.

"Resolved?" Sun ruthlessly heard the news that the remaining two buildings had been taken over.

Easy.

But it seems to have gone a little too far.

Sun Wuru began to feel a little strange, because the "friend" had not replied for a long time. Vast expanses of data began to pour into Sun's relentless brain, and the "friend" seemed to be doing the math.

"Remaining Personnel: 26 (Dangerous)"

"Untaken Data Area: 31 square meters (secure)"

"Takeover progress: 89.4% (near-completion)"

"Mission Progress: 16%"

This time, even Sun Wuru saw something strange.

"Except for you, the rest of the place has been taken over. No anomalies were found. The "friend" spoke quickly: "But there are still few people." Their servers have been taken over and the data is being transferred, but where are the people! There is a problem, there is a problem! ”

"Sun Ruthless's injury probability: 21.4% (safety)"

"Sun's Ruthless Death Chance: 0.65% (Safe)"

These two lines of data are always floating in the corner of Sun Wuru's eyes, and the data is constantly changing, but it still maintains a safe signal.

"Record! All the cameras in this building! In and out of the record! Oh shit, there's not enough time! I'm going to do the math! "Friend" was very anxious, and in a place where Sun could not see it, many public systems in the city of Apur stopped working, and even two aircraft collided and were damaged, but the federal computer seemed to be mired in a kind of paranoid madness.

"You calm down first."

"Not enough data, not enough data! There are black boxes in this building! Someone blocked the electronic signal! The "friend" stopped the massive operation and urged: "Hurry up, leave first!" ”

Without suspicion, Sun Wuru immediately carried out its orders. This is also one of the necessary mental qualities of law enforcers.

Putting away the cannon, he ran to the shattered floor-to-ceiling window like lightning, and he only had to walk out to safely fall on the open air cushion of his "friend".

But in the darkness of the night, a fist appeared.

Flesh-colored, very ordinary fist. The knuckles on it are covered with calluses and feel very hard.

The camera on Sun's face was the first to pick it up, and it calculated the speed of the punch in a matter of milliseconds, and then transmitted it to the "friend". It only takes a split second to calculate the kinetic energy carried by the fist.

A line of huge red letters crashed into Sun Ruthless's eyes.

"Sun Ruthless Injury Chance: 100% (Extremely Dangerous)"

But this reminder is superfluous, and this fist simply exceeds the speed of human reactions.

Before the pilot of the mecha could come to his senses, the black figure running to the window had already flown back to the office, smashing a human-shaped crater into the wall. At the moment of crisis, the battle armor on his body evenly withstood all the strength, otherwise, Sun Ruthless's cervical vertebrae would be broken on the spot.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a man in a red silk suit climbed in through the window.

His figure was erect, with the pattern of a great oriental country on his red silk coat and a pair of black cloth shoes under his feet. But a white mask was worn on his face, and the mask was neither sad nor joyful, and the identity of the person who came could not be understood.

He had his hands behind his back, and his fists were a little red and swollen.

But with one punch, he blasted away the invincible Sun Wuru. Even the new type of armor on his body couldn't match this fist.

In the wall, "friends" yelled in his ear, and the data in front of him was so red that he didn't even know if it was his own blood.

It hurts all over my body.

Since he was rescued by Zhang Xiaoxiao, he has never encountered such a thing.

"Sun's ruthless death probability: 67.4%...... 75.2% (Extremely Dangerous)"

"Grandson! Sun is ruthless! "Friend" yelled in his ear. But Sun Wuru still couldn't get up from the wall.

The three mechs were the first to react, switching their blades for melee combat, sealing the space around the man like lightning.

But as soon as the red figure flashed, a hurricane that was more irritable than Sun Wuru rolled up in the air.

One of the pilots suddenly noticed that the mech was out of order. The weapon that was in his hand fell to the ground.

No, it was the whole arm that fell to the ground!

The storm weakened suddenly, and the man in red stood beside this mecha, holding a military spur with the length of his forearm in his left and right hands, one of which stabbed diagonally from the side ribs of the mecha and entered without a handle.

The driver realized that he could not breathe.

The spur pierced through the pilot's ribs and punctured his lungs.

The white mask was facing the remaining two mechs, and his expression was still neither sad nor joyful.

But they seem to see another Grim Reaper.