Chapter Ninety-Six: Thinking from Form 2
All the members of the organization panicked, just now, the accomplices around them were inexplicably killed, and the luckier ones were only the heart was pierced, and the appearance was not very good; those who were unlucky were all shot in the head, and the mutilated bodies made people feel a new chill just by looking at them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fear grows in the hearts of each member, and they hide for their lives in places where they can hide.
It's a pity that no matter how they hide, they who have the ability to cheat will soon be able to discover their red names.
Knock knock...
One after another, the members fell, and the remaining members were about to collapse, and they were the only ones who let others be in fear of fire, and now, they lived in the fear of Tang Gun.
Karma is not at all unpleasant!
"Yes, the goal is completely clear!"
Tang Gun smiled, and his eyes that had just narrowed widened again.
In the target mirror, more than a dozen red markings show the special that it deserves.
"Occult stronghold!"
"I'm going to win the lottery today!"
With a clear goal, Tang Gun felt that it was already a loss of face to use a sniper rifle.
Thinking back to the revolutionary victory of the millet plus rifle back then, today he wants to create another brilliant achievement.
Holding the remote control tightly in his hand (in fact, it is a power bank brand big brother wireless walkie used to smash walnuts), a golden cross cursor appeared in Tang Gun's eyes.
The cursor moved to the bottom of a small western-style building, and Tang Gun pressed the remote control and shouted inside!
"Call the second battalion commander, call the second battalion commander, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it!"
After a while, a secondary voice came from the remote control: "The second battalion commander received, the second battalion commander received, what instructions does the regiment commander have, please instruct!"
"Second battalion commander, pull up his damn Italian cannon to Lao Tzu!"
A crack cracked in the sky, and an arm-thick golden hollow gold rod stretched out of it.
With a "bang", the stick disappeared, and the small western-style building that was located in the distance was buried in the artillery fire in an instant.
"Disposables are really unreliable!"
Looking at a destroyed stronghold, Tang Gun was covered in cold sweat, this is a disposable item rewarded by the system, I didn't expect the power to be like this, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, it is better to go into battle yourself.
Set up a small steel cannon, and the Tang gun quickly loaded.
"Boys, your grandfather is happy to be baptized by God!"
Bang...biu...
Hit the target!!
Blow up a small mushroom, and a small stronghold is wiped out.
The power of the mortar can still be praised, Tang Gun thought so.
Shaking his head, Tang Gun continued his blasting operation...
There are not many small strongholds, and it only takes about an hour, and Tang Gun easily blew up those small strongholds. Packing up his things, Tang Gun was about to leave, but suddenly felt a creep.
Lowering his head, he slashed sideways with an axe and was almost decapitated.
Nima is so weird!
Tang Gun hurriedly rolled to the corner of the wall, turned over and stepped on the gears and jumped into the air.
Big!
What caught my eye was a giant monster, just like the reformed man that killed that night.
Has it been transformed?
However, Tang Gun soon noticed the difference between this monster, and he could be sure that it was the monster that night.
That night, the monster was detonated, and Tang Gun left with the little fat man, not noticing the fragments on the ground, presumably the group of members of the organization who had reassembled the parts.
The newly modified monster is all suspended by metal screws, which is very stable and does not affect the action, and through perspective observation, this monster not only has infrared energy body detection, but also loves to install ten small hydrogen bombs on its body, and the power is definitely not covered.
"Made, if you put a few hydrogen bombs, will you be Schwarzenegger?"
Armor-piercing bullets!
The revolver spun and flew out, instantly crashing into the monster, and then spun back again and fell into the hands of the Tang gun.
"Even if you are resurrected infinitely, Lao Tzu will still beat you out!"
The transformer was repaired, and naturally he was not Tang Gun's opponent, but he easily smashed the chip in the transformer's brain, and his function stopped.
So vicious!
Tang Gun's eyelids jumped, this reformer will naturally not be his opponent, but the hydrogen bomb in him is obviously intended to die together, although the body in Tang Gun's heart is not afraid, but he is also afraid of capsizing in the gutter, so he quickly threw the body of the reformed person out of the clock tower.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, I believe that soon they will find out that they will transform people, and they may reveal their identities, so they should withdraw first. Hiding in the shadows and following this group of people may be very rewarding.
Half an hour after Tang Gun left the Clock Tower, ten mushrooms erupted here, and the Clock Tower was destroyed.
What a madness!
Tang Gun sighed, quietly took out the binoculars, opened the corner of the curtain to check the movements of the group of people.
It's not easy to go on like this!
No one could have imagined that these people were always elusive, and Tang Gun sniped at this group of people in this city and blew up their strongholds, but now there are another batch of people, which is really heart-wrenching!
In the face of seemingly endless people, Tang Gun was so emaciated that he almost wanted to smash the telescope in his hand.
Their lair must be in Albion!
Spreading out a map of the city on the table, Tang Gun thought for a while. Draw left and right with a pen on what.
The clock tower is not there, otherwise the defense would not be so loose!
Tang Gun quickly picked up the pen and stroked it to the bell tower area, and aimed the pen at the rest of the place.
Gardens, streets, victims' homes, coffee shops...
One by one, they were eliminated, and in the end, only three places with the largest suspicious points remained.
Gardens, victims' homes, and coffee shops!
These three places are the closest to the clock tower, and the monster can carry out a sneak attack from behind without a sound, which has to be out of his line of sight, and his blind spot is undoubtedly behind the clock tower.
Behind the clock tower is a cold street with cafes on the street, a park on the left side of the street, and a house on the right side of the street.
It seems that we have to go to the victim's house to have a look, maybe there will be some clues.
Jack the Ripper?
Interestingly, the system did not charge points for entering this time, but told Tang Gun the name of the final boss.
Although the system told him about the boss, it didn't tell him that he had deviated from the original track.
After hesitating for a while, Tang Gun still fell on the bed to cultivate, after all, today is enough, and if he continues to do it, he will completely expose his identity, after all, the influence of sneaking is not very good, and it is also very eye-catching, exposing his identity and intentions early.
In order to meet the requirements, Tang Gun bought a Conan Transmog Card (Transmog Conan, change the timbre, and the time lasts for twenty-four hours)!