"Lieutenant Norris, you should have joined the Six Street Gang earlier, we're all American soldiers..."

James Norris, with the rank of lieutenant, is really compared to the boss who completely hangs them.

However, some people are good at fighting, and some people are powerful at running power, James belongs to the former, and the boss sergeant of the Six Streets Gang belongs to the latter.

As a new American soldier, this guy killed countless people, and did not retire until the end of the Unification War, and it is said that he was in the Taiping State before.

I don't know why this kind of guy is so mediocre, I haven't heard of this guy's name before the accident in Taiping Prefecture.

In charge of bringing him is Nolan Frekez, the mid-level leader of the Six Street Gang, who is busy killing their nemesis, Valentino, every day.

As he spoke, he was a little frightened - this big man was a complete cyber monster.

He took this guy back and forth to the prosthetic doctor twice, and he saw something on this guy.

Bones, muscles, internal organs, skin, eyes... Almost all parts are fitted with military combat prostheses.

James is almost two meters tall, with blonde hair, a worn tactical jacket, and an authentic Arasaka rifle on his back.

The taciturn appearance makes people even more afraid, for fear that he will suddenly go crazy.

James stopped suddenly, his grim tactical eyes looking at the car on the side of the road.

Nolan looked over and saw a recruit from their gang sitting in the car—but the car looked like a wanderer.

He frowned and motioned for his two men to go down and see what was going on.

......

Archido was talking to his mom on the phone in the car.

"Mom - I'll be back in a minute, the gang is a bit busy here, you know."

“... Okay, okay, you know, pay attention to yourself, I heard from a friend, this disease can be cured by yourself, but you have to pay attention to rest, don't bask in the sun - don't touch the water, don't even look at it!

Don't ask, he's a doctor, that's it, if you want to die, you go to the sun, there are deck chairs on the balcony. ”

There was a high-speed message on the phone, but fortunately, Archido had expected to be silent on the spot.

Five seconds later he said:

"When you're thirsty, put some glucose on the table and put it on the table."

Ding dong--

"Uh... Mom, the boss called me and hung up. ”

"How? Ready..."

Before Archido could finish speaking, Lille's hurried voice rang out: "Start the car, quick!" Prepare to retreat! ”

Bang bang!

The window of the car was knocked, and Archido saw the Six Street Gang veterans standing next to the car--

"Hey! Which class are you from? Open the door! ”

Archido shivered.

He didn't know James, but he saw the man in the distance - Nolan Frekez!

The real big brother in the gang! The kind of big brother in a suit with a whole high-rise apartment in the thriving city center!

He wore a full set of Six Street Gang uniforms, which meant that this was business, and the patrolling little brother might get distracted, but Nolan wouldn't!

"Drive! Archido, do you hear me? ”

Lille's voice brought back Archido's thoughts...

"I..."

Lille heard the hesitation in Archido's voice, and he immediately changed his train of thought, and spoke very quickly:

"Archido - Listen, run, run as fast as you can, go home, and take your old mother to the scenic area to find Father Valentino.

Otherwise, you're dead, you and your mom are dead, you know? Start the car now, step on the gas pedal and run for your life! ”

Archedo's head went blank, but there was a power under his feet--

Escape!

Rumble!

The car started at the last moment, the wheels spun like flying, and behind the car, there was a huge explosion!

It's James! The monster's compound eyes saw at a glance that Archido's hormone levels had risen dramatically, and he immediately raised his hand and fired a projectile from his arm!

The impact of the explosion propelled the broken car out, and almost at the same time, bullets flew in the clinic!

"Damn it, Valentino bastard!"

Nolan yelled and ducked behind the car, but the first shot knocked out several of his men!

James just withdrew his gaze, his tactical compound eyes scanning the clinic, fearless in the rain of bullets, looking for enemies through smoke and debris...

V shouted loudly, "Damn, this guy has military-grade heavy armor!" Lille, burn his system! ”

"He's got military-grade ICE (note 1) on him – damn it, be careful, he's got Sanweistein!"

The three of them hid behind the wall of the clinic, just focusing on shooting, but the next moment, they saw a mountain of James appear in front of them--

V's Kronchikov was also launched at this instant!

The memory in his mind was awakened, and V suddenly remembered that time when he faced Knott head-on in Atlanta, these two guys were on the same level!

Scold!

V swung out his arm, and the mantis knife slammed out of his left arm!

But James's right hand also popped out the same prosthetic, and the knives of the two of them rubbed and sparked, which was the result that Jack and Lille saw!

The mantis knives in their left and right hands met in the air, and they raised their pistols at the same time--

And Jack, he didn't lie, he pulled out his gun really fast!

I don't know when the weapon in my hand has been replaced by that Sadara, and the energy in the gun has accumulated!

The steel nails in the ammunition were discharged under the acceleration of the electromagnetic track, and V saw through James's move to dodge at a glance, and the mantis knife in his hand suddenly fell and locked the enemy's props with a click!

The pistol in his hand fired, and James could only shoot this time!

Bang!

The sharp sound of props colliding, the crisp alto of an authentic rifle, and the heavy popping sound of Sadara exploded at this moment!

Nolan only saw James suddenly appear in the hail of bullets, and then the door of the clinic collapsed!

The Six Street Gang froze, and there was a momentary vacuum in the fire, and only then did they see the situation at the scene.

The doors and windows of the clinic had been smashed into sieves, the door frames had been cut open and crumbling with some sharp knife, and a black hole had been blasted out of the wall.

James appeared at the door of the clinic, methodically changing ammunition.

The powerful Sadara had only deformed and dented James' chest armor - maybe one shot away from being pierced, but it could have been two or three.

In short, it wasn't the one Jack hit - although Sadara's shot was enough to turn an ordinary person's chest into a bloody mist.

"I'll go—" Nolan swallowed.

Yes, he's at the top of the Six Street Gang, but he's management.

This means that he won't give himself a full-body military prosthetic like a killing machine like James.

He can blow up a few gangsters or low-level members of the gang without any pressure, but this level of combat is still professional.

His gaze shifted to James, and he silently thought to himself: Killing machine.

Coax--

But soon he didn't have the heart to think about it, and the secret sound of a car sounded like a convoy was moving on the side of the road!

Valentino called?

More than a dozen Columbus trucks and G240s poured in from all directions, mixed with the screams of car owners and pedestrians...

What's going on?

In the rubble of the clinic, the three Lille slammed out, taking advantage of the chaotic traffic to run to the car he had prepared--

James's tactical compound eyes flashed a deadly red light, and he saw the other party's hackers--

The hacker also had a classic submachine gun in his hand - what appeared to be a modified version, with slight differences from the version in his database.

But it didn't matter, it wasn't powerful enough to pierce his armor under his skin.

An unmanned G240 hit with full throttle!

In the next second, James disappeared in place, and the roof of the car was stepped on a huge dent!

James approached the trio like a ghost, stepping on the roof of the car, one hand controlling the rifle, and the other hand had been completely cracked, revealing a cannon-like prosthetic body, aiming at the target vehicle of the three of them.

Want to escape?

Rumble!