Chapter 258: Quietly Influenced
Scold!
Bullets flew, and Gwen avoided the trajectory in an extremely graceful gesture.
Flipping back, and then kicking with both feet, just a little bit of strength is too much for ordinary people to bear, and they instantly fall into a baby-like sleep.
"These people don't look like homegrown gangsters. Does anyone have a clue? β
Gwen has a lot of support, technical support Peter, and information support
Lille relayed the signal directly to Skye.
Skye's tone was excited: "Why do you say that?" Superhero experience? β
"Not really. The average local gang likes to shoot and yell at the same time. β
Gwen glanced around the gangsters, their faces recorded by a tiny camera attached to the mask.
She also identified civilians at the scene, and although she had tried her best to keep civilians safe, the situation was still too chaotic, and some people were hit by stray bullets.
"Help me! My wife got shot! β
Gwen looked up and saw a man with two children shouting anxiously, his wife clutching her abdomen in front of her, blood dripping.
But soon Gwen heard more cries for help, some of them just a few scrapes, and many more just screaming meaninglessly.
She frowned, "There's a wounded here."
Suddenly, the spider sense suddenly exploded!
A miniature missile is flying towards her!
Rumble!
The missile exploded in the air, but fortunately Gwen ran fast, and the shock wave and heat wave just hit her--
And the street lamp she was standing on just now has been blown to pieces!
"Exaggerated." Gwen fell to the ground and looked in the direction where the miniature missile was fired, only to see a cyborg in the building in the distance, raising his arm!
The goal is. The man behind him who is running behind him with his wife behind him!
Gwen immediately got up and kicked the van hard, and with her other hand shot out a manhole cover!
The car quickly overturned, and the manhole cover smashed out, just in front of the family of four!
Bang!
Some kind of bullet with exaggerated power easily pierced the body of the van, causing a burst of flames, penetrating the body and manhole cover, and hitting the wall, leaving an exaggerated bullet mark!
The bullet had clearly entered the concrete, deflected and flipped due to the lack of kinetic energy, and was just a little closer to piercing the wall.
The concrete blocks slowly fell with the gunshot
Without the deflection and dissipation of vans and manhole covers, shooting through concrete would seem to be a complete problem.
"What kind of sniper rifle is this? There's a devil who transforms people in the building! β
Gwen made sure that the family of four had taken refuge in the store, covering the retreat of the populace while continuing to attack the remaining gangsters, seeking answers from her own support group.
"Uh" Skye immediately picked up ballistic information, "Holy. The mezzanine of the van seems to be equipped with a bulletproof partition, and the power of this bullet is much stronger than Barrett's!
I. Our signal--"
"Hello? Skye? You okay! β
The communication channel was cut off suddenly, but Gwen didn't have time to pay attention to the situation on Skye's side-
I saw that the transformation soldier suddenly jumped out of the building, relying on his mechanical legs and thrusters to rush towards this side at high speed on the street!
Gwen stared at the death warrior, but saw a line of words on the electronic billboard next to her-
In other words, because of poor vision, several billboards happen to spell out a row of words:
"Consume him, safe."
"Mission Debrief: Unknown Target Intervened, Remote Assassination Failed."
The sound of the Death Warrior's machine is transmitted to the operator's computer.
A puff of smoke kicked up around him, and wisps of white smoke emanated from the arm used to fire the bullet, and the parts that served as the barrel gradually shifted to the outside of the arm.
Beneath his feet, the floor was trampled into a small crack.
"Grass! Grass! Why is it that hell is New York always in trouble? At first, I didn't know that the paralyzed boy who ran out there turned into a genius;
And then there's the freaks who like to wear tights to kick the car out and save people, grass! β
Harlan in the communication channel bursts out with a foul mouth!
That's not how the plan is!
The plan is to sweep the gang, and the target will die, and even if he doesn't die, he will be cornered.
Then the death fighters implement shooting from a distance to ensure the death of the target, destroying the scene by bombs!
At this time, he appeared again to sweep the gangsters, and it happened that the speech territory was also cleared a lot, and the gangsters ran to the speech location, and the battlefield shifted to the vicinity of the governor-
Finally, carry out an electronic incursion, dispose of that ctOS, and accidentally slap that damn governor to death!
But now the first step is not being implemented properly!
The Death Warrior scanned the scene as he began to analyze the progress of the mission:
The miniature missile obviously had little effect on the Spider-Woman, and even if it was only considered as a feint, it would be ineffective.
Spider-Woman seems to have some kind of early warning mechanism, and can implement a counter-strategy before firing every time, and it is extremely fast.
Secondly, it is not impossible for such an exaggerated armor-piercing projectile to penetrate the armor plate of the main battle tank even from the front, and it is an anti-tank weapon in the true sense.
But an exaggerated weapon requires an equally powerful launcher, fuel, and energy source.
The Death Warriors are equipped with a really good reserve fuel, and it seems good to have a cold gun in the distance.
But his electronic brain ignores these advantages.
The reliability of all the weapons that can inflict enough damage at a distance has plummeted in his system!
Death Warrior completes scan and current situation analysis: "Current situation analysis: energy calculation, arsenal cooldown time calculation, target behavior pattern analysis, field time trend analysis.
The continued use of long-range sniping means has a very low mission completion rate, and the application to enter the battlefield adopts more flexible combat methods. β
"Then go!"
Bang!
The Death Warrior burst through the wall and slammed into the ground, the exaggerated mechanical leg straining again, and the jet device of the calf went straight to Gwen!
Heavy footsteps smashed into the hearts of passers-by like a drumbeat, and Gwen immediately attacked with the familiar manhole cover!
The 100-kilogram manhole cover was attached to the end of the spider silk, and the kinetic energy thrown out was beyond imagination, but the death warrior didn't blink, leaned over to dodge, and smashed this thing away with a punch from the side!
The heavy manhole cover didn't even make the Death Warrior pause, he had already shifted his priority to Gwen!
Bang!
The Death Warrior jumped high and smashed on the roof of the van, stomping the car out of shape, and at the same time punched and fired, and the variety of attacks made Gwen no longer have the ease with which he had just been!
Rumble!
The miniature missile exploded again, and Frank leaned over to protect his wife, and the debris of the explosion flew on him!
He looked up, and the gangsters who hadn't been cleaned up by Gwen regained their strength, got out of the car and picked up a new batch of firearms, Frank's pupils shrank sharply--
They really are aimed at themselves!
Bang!
At the critical moment, he saw the governor running across the street like a fly, and a flying kick knocked over a van!
The gunman was startled by this sudden scene, and was about to attack with the butt of his rifle with his backhand, but saw the governor move extremely quickly and slammed a punch into his chest!
The punch smashed directly into the gangster's chest, and his whole body flew out like a movie special effect.
Syllable.
The gun was smashed on the ground, and the other gang accomplices reloaded their weapons, and the governor had to hide behind the car as a cover.
But it's still a lot of trouble right now, and honestly these guys don't look like gangsters --
The average gangster, first of all, will not have so much heavy firepower, and secondly, when this happens, they will long be scared to pee.
Bang bang!
The bullet hit the carriage in a crisp voice, and the governor smiled bitterly: "This political speech is really effective, if only I could run for president."
The gunfire was getting more and more intense, but he hadn't thought of a good way to do it yet--
"Hey! Governor! Give me the gun! β
The governor heard someone calling out to him - it was a middle-aged man with short hair, who looked unremarkable, protecting his wife, and the children seemed to be hiding in a coffee shop.
It can be clearly seen that the man was also shot, and the injuries were not light.
But his voice was full of anger and angry.
"I'm Marine Corps Captain Frank Custer, and they're coming at me! Give me a gun! β
The governor looked at Frank's angry look and put the gun he had just snatched on the groundβ
"Okay, tough guy, I'll believe you once!"
Crash!
The gun slid on the ground, and the expression on Frank's face changed as soon as he touched it.
It became extremely hideous.
(End of chapter)