Chapter Eighty-Six: The Spear God

Xin Lin stood in front of Robertson's house, wearing a clown mask on his face.

This mask was bought in Binghui City, with a white base as a whole, blue painted eyes, a red ball on the tip of the nose, and an exaggerated red mouth underneath, grinning on both cheeks, full of funny style, the face is distorted and deformed, and at first glance it is a little scary, which is unforgettable at first sight.

The clown mask covers the entire face, leaving only two holes in the eyes, through which you can see that the eyes of Xin Lonely are calm and waveless, without the slightest emotion.

Above Xin Lone's head, a shot was fired at the location where the surveillance probe was located, leaving a crater.

Then he rang the doorbell of Robertson's house and took two steps back.

If the monitoring probe is not destroyed, the smart home system will automatically light up the screen in front of the owner after the bell rings, showing the scene outside the door, and now there is only darkness and nothing in front of everyone in the house.

At this time, Roberson was still in his study and did not come out.

The three bodyguards immediately realized that something was wrong and went their separate ways, with the senior samurai walking towards Robson's study and the two mid-level samurai approaching the door. They were very vigilant, walking against the wall and setting up an ambush around the corner. After waiting for more than ten seconds without movement, a man and a woman communicated silently with gestures, and decided to let the man come to the back of the door to take a look.

He slowed his steps, moving step by step, trying to walk quietly behind the door.

Xin Lone's telepathy had already reflected the situation behind the door in his mind, raised his hand, and fired two shots at the door.

Poof!

With two soft sounds, the bullet instantly pierced the door panel and hit the two knees of the middle-level samurai behind the door. The power of Gauss's pistol was by no means that an intermediate samurai could resist, and even with the cushioning of the door panel, it still smashed his knee to pieces, blood gushed out, and only a bit of flesh was left attached to his calf, and the terrible pain made him fall to the ground screaming.

Xin Lin didn't stop, fired a shot at the door lock, and then kicked hard.

With a burst of energy, the entire door was kicked into the room and smashed into the mid-level samurai on the ground, causing him to faint with the force of the impact.

Xin Silent walked in unhurriedly, there was no one in front of him, he pulled the trigger continuously, the muzzle of the gun seemed to be turning the direction at will, several bullets flew out, destroying the intelligent core of the home system in a second, and the cameras arranged around the room were all spared, all destroyed.

Then, Xin Lin fired another shot at the corner of the wall not far away.

Burst!

The bullet easily passed through the wall and hit the female mid-level samurai hiding behind the wall, where she had planned to ambush the enemy, but she had no idea that her every move was under the control of others. The bullet pierced her neck, and the massive blood loss made her unconscious in an instant.

Xin Lonely walked leisurely through Roberson's house, and when he walked up to the female mid-level samurai, he glanced down.

Such a serious injury seems terrifying, but it is not fatal, with the vitality of an intermediate samurai, as long as it is sent to the hospital within twelve hours, it can still be rescued, but it will take a long time to recover after that, and there is no year and a half is not enough.

Xin Lin is not thirsty for killing, but his subordinates are merciful.

Although Xin Lin was very angry with Roberson and the Allen family behind him, they wanted to put themselves to death three times and twice, but Xin Lin didn't want to kill the people around Robertson, but the death penalty was avoidable, and the living crime was inevitable.

At this time, a series of slight footsteps sounded behind the wall next door, which was difficult for ordinary people to hear, but it was as clear as the sound of a drum in Xin Shi's ears, and he fired a shot backwards without looking back, and did not look at the result of this shot.

With a pop, a defense robot was knocked out of the head as soon as it emerged, turning into a pile of scrap metal.

This scene seems to have been rehearsed thousands of times, and the ingenuity of the timing is indescribable, if anyone sees it, they will exclaim that they are miraculous, and they use guns like gods!

Xin Silence continued to walk towards Robertson's study, and as the muzzle of the gun turned, two shots fired in succession, and the bullet pierced the wall to accurately shoot the head of another defense robot and nanny robot.

Inside the study, Roberson and the high-ranking frozen warrior looked like they were facing a great enemy, and the noise outside was quiet in a few seconds, so that they didn't know what was going on.

Robertson took out a Gauss pistol from the dark grid, which was also a Crow series, but he was a little nervous, his palms were sweating, and the pistol was not very stable.

Silence's telepathy enveloped the entire study, and the next second, Robertson's bodyguard broke through the door.

In the roar, the high-level frozen warrior was covered with a chill and rushed over, but before he could see the enemy in front of him clearly, he saw a black hole aimed at him, which made him startled, and he hurriedly used footwork to dodge to the side, trying to dodge the bullet.

For a high-ranking samurai, the threat of a pistol was not very great.

If you give an ordinary person a gun, even if they put the muzzle of the gun against the head of a high-ranking samurai, it will be difficult to hit.

Because shooting requires a process that includes aiming, pulling the trigger, and ejecting the bullet, when a high-level samurai detects an enemy shooting at them, they will judge the direction of the shot in a split second, and then avoid it at great speed as the enemy aims and pulls the trigger.

Dodging bullets requires very fast nerve reflexes and movement speed, both of which are indispensable, at least to the physical fitness of a high-level samurai.

Since the time to dodge bullets is very short, basically completed in a tenth of a second, it will create the illusion in the eyes of ordinary people that high-ranking samurai are dodging shots faster than bullets.

But Xin Lin is not an ordinary person, not even an ordinary Force samurai!

All the dodging actions of this high-level samurai had no meaning in Xin Shi's eyes, telepathy had already locked on the other party, all his reactions were under control, and the bullet had already been calculated in advance when it was discharged.

Burst!

The gun rang out, and a bullet of ten times the speed of sound flashed, and the high-ranking frozen samurai fell in response, and he was shot through the neck like the female mid-level samurai before him. However, his vitality was more tenacious, and he didn't faint immediately, clutching his neck, staring at Xin Lonely, his eyes full of disbelief.

He didn't understand, why couldn't he dodge the bullet?

Xin Lin casually shot the opponent in the waist, shattering his vertebrae, ensuring that he could not stand up again and threaten himself.

Under such a heavy blow, the high-ranking samurai finally passed out.

Xin Lin didn't look at him again, stepped over his body, and before he could enter Robertson's study, he fired a shot, the bullet passed through half of the door, and flew Robertson's pistol. Under the huge kinetic energy impact, Robertson's entire right palm disappeared, leaving only his bare wrist.

"Ahh

Roberson gripped his wrist and let out a muffled grunt of pain, holding back his cries from screaming, and then he saw a man in a clown mask walk in slowly.

"Who are you?"

Robertson's pupils contracted violently, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, half of it was because of pain, and the other half was because of fear.

From the doorbell ringing to now, it has been less than thirty seconds, and his three bodyguards have already been lying down, life and death are unknown, and even he himself was abolished with one hand in front of him, which shows that the enemy's strength is strong, at least far exceeding that of high-level samurai, so he dares to kill directly through the gate.

But he tried to think about it, and he couldn't remember when he had provoked such a powerful enemy, and he didn't have a clue at all.

Looking at the clown mask on the other party's face, it was extremely funny, but at this moment Roberson couldn't laugh at all, he only felt cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

Xin was silent, without a word of nonsense, and shot directly.

Roberson was terrified, his body flickered, frantically dodging the direction of the gun, but like his bodyguards, he was completely useless, no matter how he dodged, the bullet was like a long eye, always hitting him accurately everywhere in the body.

Puff puff.

After three successive soft sounds, Roberson fell to the ground.

Xin Lin didn't intend to kill him, these three shots, which hit his knees and right shoulder respectively, were all crushing heavy blows, directly invalidating his mobility, let alone counterattacking, it was impossible to even stand up.

The sharp pain came into his brain, and Roberson finally couldn't help but cry out in pain, writhing and rolling in a pool of blood, but he was a high-level rigid body warrior, and these injuries were not enough to make him unconscious, but only exacerbated the pain.

Under the clown mask, there was no expression on Xin Lone's face, and he took out a pair of rubber gloves from his pocket and put them on carefully, and then stepped forward to grab Robertson's hair.

"Let go of me!"

Robertson struggled, snot and tears mixed with tears on his face, pain and fear, and cried out, "What are you going to do?" ”

Xin Lin dragged Robertson from behind the desk to the open space in the middle of the study, picked up the mobile phone on the desk, lit the screen, reached in front of Robertson, and motioned for him to unlock it.

"Don't think!"

Robertson stiffened his neck and shouted, but he was frightened in his heart, and finally knew the purpose of the other party's killing.

This must have been sent by the family's sworn enemy!

There are too many contents in his mobile phone, including some shady business dealings in the family, once leaked out, the entire family will be hit hard, and a large number of people will suffer, including himself and his father will definitely be sent to prison, don't think about it for decades.

As soon as Xin Lin looked at Robertson's expression, he immediately knew that he had done something right, and there must be important information in his phone. With a few pops, he raised his hand and aimed at Roberson's thigh and fired several shots, almost breaking his entire leg.

"Ah......h

The terrible trauma made Robertson almost faint, his vision blurred, and the phone was extended in front of him again, he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Xin Shi did not hesitate, and after a few gunshots, his other leg was also beaten into powder.

Robertson finally fainted.

Xin Lin turned around and took a bottle of wine from the nearby shelf, which was Robertson's collection, and he smashed the bottle and poured half of the bottle on Roberson's face.

Under the cold stimulation, Roberson woke up, and then an indescribable pain poured into his brain, causing him to cry out: "You bastard, you kind of kill me!" ”

Unmoved, Xin Silent shot him in succession and smashed his right arm, making him faint again.

The remaining half bottle of wine was poured down, Roberson woke up again, Xin was silent and didn't speak, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his lower body, Roberson convulsed all over, frightened, and cried bitterly: "Don't shoot, I said, the password is ......"

Xin Lin entered the password and successfully unlocked the phone.

Roberson was desperate in his heart, seeing the other party's eyes drifting towards him again, and before he could speak, the gunshots rang out again, and his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.