In the face of Locke's questioning, Damon's father and daughter were a little helpless.

They still don't know who this guy who claims to be Daredevil is, and even men and women can't be sure, but the other party has investigated their father and daughter clearly.

At this time, I could only accept the other party's evaluation with dissatisfaction.

Locke didn't say much, just opened the box, and then handed it to Damon and his daughter to inspect as he introduced it.

Feeling that there was nothing wrong, Damon handed Locke a black bag he had brought: "This is the promised $200,000." ”

Nodding, Locke didn't count, he put his hand aside, and suddenly said, "You guys seem to be being followed." ”

"Stalked? No way! Damon said in the affirmative.

"Two large trucks, and three cars, the other party has come to the factory gate." Locke said, "Then there is life." ”

As he spoke, Locke walked outside, his figure quickly disappearing into darkness.

"Is what he said true?" Damon said.

"Daredevil shouldn't have to deceive people, maybe we can try out new gear when we get a chance." Mindy patted her chest, the combat uniform she had just changed into was easy to move and protective, and she was a little eager to try.

Through the sensing of magic, with the help of dark night vision, Locke quickly identified a total of thirty-eight people on target, basically all of them were tactical vests with automatic weapons, and in addition to a few people who got out of the car, but they were dressed in suits.

One of the things that caught Locke's attention the most was a man in a black shirt and black slacks, with a big back combed and a very cold expression.

Looking at these people, Locke sent another message to Damon's father and daughter, and then put away the black coat draped over his body, leaking out a set of pure black armor.

When making equipment for Damon's father and daughter, Locke also got himself a set by the way.

Putting on his helmet, Locke had an extra rifle in his hand, and then began to raise his gun and aim while these people were scrambling to assign tasks to prepare for the siege of the factory.

Just as Locke aimed his gun at the big back, which he considered the most threatening, the other man did not hesitate to bend down and hide behind the shadow of the car.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of crisp gunshots seemed to wake up the abandoned factory, and the gunmen began to shoot at the place they thought someone was in ambush.

That big back was really the trickiest, leaving Locke's bullets in the air.

In the next instant, Locke quickly moved away from where the gun had been fired, and then with two gunshots, two bullets flew there.

"Sure enough, it's a master." Locke secretly said in his heart, compared to other sought-after players who can be disposed of at hand, the strength of this big back is really strong.

According to the information sensed by the magic, Locke began to move around the abandoned factory, his own senses were much sharper than ordinary people, and with the cooperation of magic, the location of the other party's actions was not a secret to him.

Locke did not rush to clean up these gunmen, but used his super physical fitness and knowledge of the surrounding environment to use these people to interfere with the judgment of the big back.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a gunshot rang out, and the big back head that had just scurried into a corner suddenly changed its forward rush and quickly retreated.

At the same time, a bullet hole appeared in front of him.

The big back sneered, the pistol in his hand was raised, his arm flicked, and the trigger was pulled, and the bullet flew out in a strange arc.

It flashed to the side, and the bullet flew in front of Locke, startling him.

"According to the angle, this guy can't shoot here!" Locke, who had dodged the bullet urgently, reviewed the other party's position and made a judgment.

During the meditation battle, Locke had already integrated mathematical estimation into actual combat, but the landing point of the bullet just now was really beyond his expectations.

At the same time, Big Backhead's face is not good-looking, as he finds his opponent extremely difficult.

The two men began to move quickly at the same time, pulling the trigger from time to time, aiming at each other's vital points and trying to hit each other.

On the other hand, Damon's father and daughter have already put on their newly arrived equipment, and they are not afraid of these sudden traffickers.

They are not ordinary people, they can be said to have been killed for a long time, and they did not rush out in a hurry, but observed the situation first.

Speaking of which, they are still quite curious about this guy who calls himself Daredevil, what his identity is and what his strength is, they all want to know.

Seeing that Locke had attracted the attention of all the enemies, the father and daughter found a suitable position and quietly observed the movement outside.

If Locke falls to the downside, they are ready to support them at any time.

There was no light around, and Locke and the big back were both black, and only in the moonlight was more conspicuous in the moonlight, Locke's equipment and the suit with the big back could be distinguished.

Both of them moved at ridiculously fast speeds, like ghosts, constantly shuttling through the debris and buildings of the abandoned factory.

At the same time, there were constant screams, and those were all gunners who wanted to intervene in the battle between the two of them, and they basically fell quickly with the sound of the gun.

Soon, the father and daughter found that the strength of both sides was above them, and they participated in such a battle, and as long as there was a slight mistake, they would die.

The two of them moved faster and faster, and the killing intent in their hearts became heavier and heavier, and Locke began to get used to the other party's weird ballistic curves little by little, and re-revised his calculations.

He had tried to use magic to attack or interfere with the opponent, but casting them was no faster than pulling the trigger.

With the nerves of both sides tense, Locke perfectly used the elite-level firearms he had trained in the meditation battle.

As for the other traffickers, they will be named from time to time in the course of the fight between the two.

Each of them hid behind cover, and found that the figure that suddenly appeared was a sudden burst, but there was no gain at all, and it could only add some sound and light effects to the battlefield of the two.

Even they will be used by both sides in turn as a tool to interfere with each other's judgment.

As the duel continued, the big back began to have more and more headaches, because he found that after a while, the other party had actually adapted to his arc trajectory.

Originally, he relied on incredible archery skills and physical explosion to be able to match the opponent.

But now his attacks can no longer be taken by surprise, but they are continuously suppressed by Locke, and the range of activities begins to shrink.

There is another key point, which is that Locke's bullets seem to be infinite, and so far so many shots have been fired without the slightest intention of saving.

But the magazine and spare magazine of his pistol were already empty, and he could only grab a sought-after micro rush to cope with the situation.

Unlike his opponent, Locke was in a relaxed state of mind at this time, and he was not even in a hurry to kill his opponent, wanting to see what else he could come up with.

Feeling that the situation was getting worse and worse, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the big back head, and he directly gave the order: "Use all equipment and attack indiscriminately." ”

The next moment, there was a lot of gunfire around, and the remaining dozen or so dealers began to strafe the suspicious-looking targets around them indiscriminately, and some even took out the iron pineapple on their waist and threw it around.

This chaotic, battlefield-like format made Locke begin to be cautious.

The most terrifying thing on the battlefield is that I don't know where the stray bullets will come from, and now the same is true around us, Locke's current calculations are not yet able to quickly process such a large range of battlefield information that changes suddenly.

(End of chapter)