It all happened so suddenly.

The attacker saw the moment when V and Johnny let down their guard after finishing the gangsters, and launched a surprise attack the moment Johnny stepped out of the vehicle.

It's like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass staring at its prey and jumping up, completely ignoring the wear and tear of the vehicle's engine, through violent modification, forcibly increasing the speed of this abandoned and dilapidated sports car to the extreme.

V looked nervously at the speeding vehicle, staring at the driverless vehicle with his eyes fixed, delusionally trying to remotely turn off the car's engine by quickly cracking it.

However, the attackers seemed to have expected this, and the entire car had already completely dismantled all the intelligent programming systems, and V's quick cracking attack was like a fish in the sea without any ripples.

Perhaps for ordinary people, this should have been a fatal attack.

But in Johnny's eyes, who had the Snwestein implant, the attack was not a dead end.

The moment V shouted "Be careful", he decisively turned on Sylvestin, and the flow of time immediately slowed down in front of his eyes.

Even if it is a sports car in a state of rapid speed, it will inevitably change from a "streamer" to an "afterimage".

Although it is still difficult to catch with sight, there are many opportunities to escape.

Johnny leaped forward as best he could, trying to avoid the impact of the car, which was the only thing he could do at the moment.

In order to make him similar to ordinary people in life, many organs and tissues are made of biomimetic materials and biological components.

In the face of a mad dog-like sports car, let alone his parts, even if it is a steel plate, I am afraid it will have to be hit and dented.

At this critical moment, his toes almost brushed shoulders with the sports car, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

Before Johnny could get up, the car that was gone from the road crashed into the fence on the side of the road, and a violent explosion sounded almost at the same time, and a powerful wave of air exploded, blowing Johnny into the middle of the road, causing him to roll over several times in a row.

Even V, who just wanted to run over, was blown out and fell so hard that her butt hurt.

However, the explosion did not stop, and the attackers seemed to have added a lot of "material" to the sports car, and the tattered body of the car wrapped in flames still exploded several times during the burning process.

A thick white fog also dispersed at this time, spreading with the power of the shock wave, shrouding the highway area in thick smoke.

Looking at the white smoke that "bursts" from the car, Johnny's heart suddenly cooled, and he thought that it was the poison gas specially prepared for him by the attackers.

But then he thought about it again, and suddenly remembered that he was not an "innocent" human being, and even if he inhaled the poisonous fog that would kill him, he would not be affected by anything.

After figuring this out, Johnny hurriedly put his hands on the ground and tried to struggle to get up.

Only then did he sincerely rejoice that he was not a living person

- If the person who was attacked was an ordinary person, unless the person was implanted with explosion-proof skin plating or other protective skin, even if he dodged the first wave of sports car impact, he would still die from internal injuries due to the shock wave in the explosion.

However, although he is alive now, his physical condition is not optimistic.

The vehicle explosion bounced off all kinds of small parts that were no less than fragments of a grenade, and his entire body was now damaged in many places, and real blood was oozing from several places.

But again, fortunately he is not a "living" person, even if "the injury is not light", as long as it does not hurt the root, he can continue to move.

"Grass fucking dog offal, which guy dares to attack Lao Tzu!" Johnny cursed in a low voice, his eyes slightly downward, glancing at the clenched pistol in his hand, and then scanning around with confidence.

All I saw was whiteness.

The gray smoke seemed to be some kind of special smoke bomb, which not only lingered around for a long time, but also obscured the vision of normal people.

Johnny narrowed his eyes and turned on the infrared function of the prosthetic eye, and soon spotted two different orange and yellow figures in the white sky.

One of the figures seemed to be lying on the ground and touching his buttocks, and at first glance it was the stupid bodyguard, while the other figure was running towards him quickly, as if he saw where he was, obviously an "uninvited guest".

The man was fast, and the prosthetic eye gave him movement stats, almost as fast as a world sprint champion, but at least not so fast that it was desperately fast.

Johnny raised his pistol and fired several shots at the figure without thinking.

The flames exploded in the white mist, and several orange sparks appeared in the field of vision of the prosthetic eye, and the bullets pierced through the smoke and hit the figure with precision.

All Johnny could respond to was several crashes of steel.

Despite his inability to see, the man responded perfectly at the moment when the gunshot rang out, his arms clenched in front of his head, and the bullet hit his arm as if it were hitting a solid steel plate.

"Skin armor..."Johnny's eyes were like torches, and he recognized the opponent's hole cards at a glance:

"Heh, let's see how many shots you can last!" He sneered and fired bullets in quick succession.

The sound of gunshots, the gunshots, the shells falling to the ground, the same rhythm in succession, like the climax of a piece of music, appeared several times in just two seconds.

100% hit, 100% defense, the bullet sent out spirals of smoke, but there was no reaction when it landed on the figure, only a crisp echo, until it turned into a flat bullet cake and fell to the ground, making a soft sound of water dropping to the ground again.

The figure's arms were like a shield in front of him, and even his legs were as strong as iron, and ordinary bullets could not do any damage.

He was still running at a gallop, with the air of seeing death as if he were at home.

"It's kind of interesting." Johnny simply threw away the pistol with the empty magazine and waited for the figure to approach.

He knew that the other party would not give him any chance to change the magazine, and now it was time for the two to officially fight.

At the same time, Johnny didn't know why the other party chose to get close to him in this way, and he didn't even carry guns and ammunition, so he didn't shoot back at all.

Soon, the answer was revealed.

The white smoke slowly dispersed, and the figure finally slowly appeared in the visual range, its footsteps so still that it seemed to be a ghost.

He was dressed in a pitch-black suit, his hair combed into a samurai maruko, his face was hard but haggard, he had a thick beard, and his eyes were slightly cold to Johnny.

"It's you!" Johnny frowned, recognizing the attacker's origin at a glance:

"The Happie next to that old dog!"

"Don't come unharmed, Mr. Silverhand." Goro Takemura replied indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, he didn't give Johnny any time to react, and rushed forward alone, his arm grabbing the opponent's neck like an eagle's claw, and his movements were as fast as thunder.

Johnny turned on Sylvestan in an attempt to dodge the attack.

But only then did Johnny be stunned to find that the other party's close-range burst was so fast that it was almost unaffected by Sianweistan, and it was only a little slower than his own movements in the state of slowdown!

He hurriedly retreated, dodging the opponent's grasp rather embarrassed, keeping his eyes on Gorou in case he would make any moves next.

However, it seems that this move grappling technique is too hard, and in Johnny's sight, he sees Goro's body leaning forward slightly, as if he is a little too strong and can't stabilize his body, and he can't retract the attack at once.

Johnny decisively seized the opportunity, and his left chrome prosthetic hand clenched into a fist and smashed it into Gorou's head.

Even if this guy replaces his skull with steel plates, he will be smashed if he eats such a ruthless blow.

In the slow state, Johnny's speed was not much slower than Gorou's, and his fist smashed out a cool breeze, almost touching Gorou's temple, and already touching the other party's hair.

In just a millimeter, the fist could no longer move forward half a point, and Gorou's other free hand reacted at some point, firmly locking Johnny's arm, and the strength was amazing.

No matter how hard Johnny tried, his prosthetic arm seemed to lose control.

Spun around, took advantage of the momentum, and threw off, Gorou grabbed Johnny's prosthetic hand, turned around and leaned towards the floor, and threw Johnny to the ground with the help of his body weight.

At the same time, his legs also imprisoned Johnny's body like scissors, and the whole person rode on Johnny's body, looking down at Johnny coldly.

"Grass mud horse!"

The pose was really not very elegant, Johnny yelled angrily, but he couldn't get rid of Goro's control.

Ignoring his "impotent rage", Gorou punched him in the head a few times, quickly knocking him to a quiet place.

Click.

With a crisp and neat bone removal technique, Johnny's two calves were directly twisted off violently, and Gorou ruthlessly nullified his mobility.

At this moment, even if Johnny continued to use Sianweistein with his silver hand, he would only squirm on the ground like a disabled person, and no matter how fast his body was, he would not be able to run faster than a normal person.

After confirming the ability to resist by disposing of Johnny's silver hand, Gorou got up slowly, without the slightest hint of relaxation, but looked around coldly.

The fog around him had thinned out a lot, but it still stubbornly stuck in the area.

The surroundings are still white and invisible.

The process of subduing Johnny's silver hand may seem tedious, but in fact, the whole process takes less than five seconds, and it is as simple and quick as a SWAT officer in an anti-terrorism exercise dealing with a "gangster" played by a passerby, who can be subdued in the blink of an eye.

Even with the help of San Weistan, Johnny is still as delicate as a baby in front of Goro Takemura, whose fighting skills are at the ceiling level of human beings.

Goro Takemura slowly closed his eyes, his steps moving gently in the white mist, his steps like ghosts, silent.

Johnny, who was lying on the ground, barely opened his eyes and observed Goro, and after seeing his strange behavior through his broken sunglasses, he realized that the other party was actually judging the location of other people in the white smoke through hearing!

Damn, an agent like him who is so powerful that he explodes that he would use this primitive method.

What about his prosthetic eye! Why didn't you use a combat prosthetic in the fight just now?

Despite his confusion, Johnny couldn't say anything.

Goro Takemura mistakenly thought he had been knocked unconscious, but in fact it was nothing more than broken sunglasses, causing his current internet connection to start to be intermittent.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be a little worried about V's safety.

A "dead man" like him, even if it's gone, is just another body, but if something happens to that guy, that little ghost has to go crazy.

"Johnny, are you alright?!"

Something, big thing! Can you come to the rescue sooner!

Hearing V's voice, although he couldn't respond, Johnny was complaining frantically in his heart.

However, in the next second, he was quickly stunned - Goro Takemura, who was standing not far from him, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at him silently, and after seeing that he had no reaction, he quietly walked into the fog.

What will happen next, Johnny doesn't know.

......

Grass fuck Johnny, he's not going to be fucked out... The old lady shouldn't mess up this transaction.

V grabbed the pistol and stepped into the fog step by step, carefully observing the movement around him.

Although the explosion had separated her from Johnny, before the fog cleared, she could clearly see that Johnny was flying upside down not far from her.

Moreover, she had just heard several angry scolding from Johnny, as well as the successive gunshots, indicating that Johnny had already engaged the attacker.

But why, except for Johnny's gunshots, she couldn't hear the rest of the gunshots at all, could it be that there was only one attacker? And still won't fight back?

As a hacker, her prosthetic eye doesn't have infrared vision like a gunslinger, and it's not wise to walk alone into white smoke with limited vision, but she's also a bodyguard, and she can't afford to mess up the deal.

With enough mental preparation, V walked in the fog step by step.

After a while, a mutation protruded.

Without warning, a figure burst out of the mist beside him, his hands clawed, and fiercely grabbed V's neck, trying to defeat the enemy with a single move.

V reacted in time, looked at the figure rushing over, and turned on the prosthetic eye scanning function for the first time, and time seemed to stand still in the terrifying thinking calculation.

【Prosthetic malfunction】... No way.

[Restart the prosthetic eye]... No way.

【Electromagnetic short circuit】... Still won't work.

【System Restart】... Yes, but it's too late!

Hell, the prosthetic body on this guy's body has been shut down, and there is no way to hack it at all, and the only quick crack that can take effect is [System Restart], but the upload speed of this large puppet is slow, and the other party obviously won't give her this opportunity.

V immediately raised his pistol and fired several shots at Goro Takemura's head.

However, Gorou seemed to have anticipated V's movements, and squatted down in advance, but dodged a few bullets.

He immediately changed his target, no longer grabbing V's neck with both hands, but grabbing her wrist and swinging it to his shoulders with all his might.

Bang bang, the trigger was still pulling, but the bullet was passing by Goro's ear, and even so, his expression was calm and composed.

Gripper, buckle bowl, reverse joint torsion.

V's pistol was suddenly unloaded, and she pulled one hand away with all her might, trying to punch Gorou.

However, in the opinion of Goro, who is full of fighting skills, although her counterattack is much better than Johnny's just now, at least she can break free of one hand while imprisoning her hands, but she is not afraid.

Gorou locked V's arm with one hand, and the other free hand also held her fist in time, and then raised one leg and foot, in a vain attempt to give V a hard blow with his knee.

"That's pretty much it, let her go." A voice suddenly sounded next to the two of them.

V was slightly stunned.

The voice sounded familiar to her.

But to Goro Takemura's ears, this sound was no less than a thunderbolt, stirring his ancient heart into a raging wave of horror.