Chapter 108: Times Have Changed, Changed Twice
"Do you think the gangsters are the kings of the Syndicate? Anatoly, you tell me, that's what you think? β
At this time, Anatoly was tied to a chair, followed by the Legion, and beaten by the gangsters he looked down on before, and now he has been beaten by Zoya through the psychological defenses, and finally came to the front of the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Isn't it? Andrey, you must save me!! The confinement can only clean up some ordinary people, but if she confronts Gonzalez, she will definitely die! Right? You must have a lot of confinements, right? Just send ββββ"
"Shut up, you idiot. You've committed a crime that will get the attention of the strip and provoke an unknown confinement, do you think Gonzalez will take you as a kind of waste that only gets into trouble? β
Andrei spat at Anatoly, he didn't expect things to get complicated. As Gonzalez's cadre in charge of recruiting new members, he originally gave the information of the Carnivorous cadres to the Skeleton Gang as a test for them. If the Skeletons pass the test, they will be recruited into the Gonzalez family in the near future, and this process of absorbing small gangs has always been Gonzalez's method.
But in order to be able to kill the target, this group of idiots of the Skull Gang directly launched a massacre regardless of the presence of civilians, and what is worse is that he not only provoked the strip, but also provoked the confinement who came out of nowhere! Now this idiot actually ran up to him and begged to save his life.
"Nope! I gave everything for you! All my hands, all my money, were burned because of that damn confiner! You must help me kill her!! β
Anatoly roared wildly, his face contorted in pain and reluctance, and he still fantasized about going from a gangster who couldn't even eat to a gangster who could abuse others.
"You're such an idiot. Alas, it's also like I'm looking at the wrong person. Only a fool like you would think that the king of the syndicate is a gangster. That's it, what am I doing with you as a dead man? The one over there, how long do you want to hear it? β
Leaning against the wall, Zoya had no intention of hiding, and after knowing that Anatoly had fled here, she approached the abandoned warehouse directly and watched quietly as the Gonzalez cadres would do something to this useless gangster.
"Until I hear you admit that the wedding shooting has something to do with you."
After hearing Zoya's words, Andre shook his head, looking a little unhappy with this 'accusation'.
"I don't know which force you are a confiner, or if you are just seeking revenge on that group of civilians, but the Gonzalez family only ordered this waste to assassinate the cadres of the carnivorous purpose, and did not authorize him to attack the unarmed civilians."
Zoya shook her head in the same way, her sharp eyes fixed on Andrei's body, and her expression was determined.
"They were involved in the assassination, and before they died, they felt the pain of being powerless. Even the reason they were killed was not because of the carnivorous cadre, but because the Skeletons felt that they were just a group of weak lambs. They wake up from their horrors every day, then fall asleep in a state of exhaustion, and day after day finally usher in something different that allows them to resist syndicate violence together after the wedding. β
The flower girl, who was less than ten years old, was surrounded by blood-stained petals, and Zoya still remembered the coldness that remained on her arm. And now, a family that could have worked together is only a confinement burned by anger.
"Listen, miss. I'm sorry for that, too, and I'll leave this Skeleton Gang guy to you. We Gonzalez will pay for the medical bills of the affected civilians and help rebuild the restaurant. So you have to be clear that Gonzalez will not attack civilians, but the following people who want to join Gonzalez are too extreme. β
Even the gangsters need to maintain their image, and in the face of the declining population of the syndicate, they advertise like a company in New Town and pretend to be friendly neighbors in order to recruit new members.
However, what angered Zoya the most was the self-righteous appearance of this group of gangsters, as if it affected innocent people and could solve it with money.
"Needless to say, the war has already begun, and you are already standing on the battlefield. Killing people like you has nothing to do with justice, it's just because I want to! β
After hearing Zoya's declaration, Andrei's face immediately turned gloomy from a state full of smiles, as if the disguise on his face had been torn off.
"Hehe, yes, so many people died, you don't think we're unprepared, do you? Dealing with people in confinement is also something we are good at. β
When the Skeletons were destroyed and there was only one man left, Andre knew that someone was fishing, and he planned to use this last man to catch more people. And when he learned that it was an unknown confinee who was tracking Anatoly, Andrei's side had already prepared a special means to deal with the confinement.
Bang!
Andrei smashed Anatoly's head with a single shot as if venting his anger, and the gangsters who were in charge of the ambush around him immediately jumped out, the pure white guns in their hands flashing blue, and the high-tech rifles were inlaid with heteropathic crystals.
"Kill her."
When the Arcane Crystal Beam is suppressed, the abilities that require the power of the Misfortune cannot be activated, and the Imprisoned Person who loses his ability is naturally no different from an ordinary person.
Zoya, who saw what the weapon in their hands was, ran directly into the gang closest to her.
Seeing Zoya pounce on, a cruel smile appeared on the gangsters' faces.
"That woman looks like one of those who will resist."
"We'll love you well."
They are all professionals who specialize in dealing with the confined, and they know that the lethality of the confined in close combat with enhanced physical abilities can be called a humanoid missile, which is not something that ordinary people can match.
At this time, dodging is the stupidest option. Showing her back will kill her, but as long as she has a rain of bullets built with an alien crystal weapon, she will definitely be able to suppress her ability!
"Times have long since changed! Even a confined person is definitely not faster than a beam! β
Have times changed?
Times have indeed changed.
However, times have changed a long time ago, the first time is when modern firearms appear, and the second time is when the confinement appears on the battlefield.
At the moment of the gunshot, Zoya slammed her fist into the floor, and the skyrocketing floor blocked all the xenomorphic crystal beams that shot at her. Her legs were like a pair of springs full of power, and before they could pull the trigger a second time, the power in them was released in a split second.
"What!"
Zoya, who emerged from behind the deformed floor, disappeared before the eyes of the gang like a gust of fresh wind.
"How is that possible! A confined person should have only one ability! β
"Hehe, I really only have one ability. But that's enough for me to kill you. β
The next moment, an extremely fierce battle intent came from behind the gangsters, and Zoya actually came behind them unconsciously!
And the reason why the gangsters think that Zoya is using the ability to teleport is only because she is fast and the timing is just right, so that their eyes don't see her delicate body at all.
"Impossible! You've just been! β
Bang!
The gangster, who was still trying to turn the muzzle, was directly shot in the head, and his body fell limply to the ground.
"What's wrong? Can't you say the foul language in your mouth just now? β
Clickβββ
Another gangster's arm was broken by Zoya, his face twisted into a ball, the pain so intense that he couldn't think, his mouth opening in pain wide enough to lay down an egg, and he could only scream in despair like never before.
"Got it? Can you understand their feelings before they die? That helpless despair was like a sudden sledgehammer hitting the head. β
After she wrenched the neck of the last gun-wielding gangster, Andre, who was watching the battle from a distance, swallowed his saliva and looked at Zoya's tall figure, his eyes couldn't help but be colored with fear.