Gamers Are Fierce

The black car soared to its limit, swiftly speeding through the streets, drifting past intersections. Although it did not cause any car accidents, the horrified screams of passers-by and the fear of yelling at the back of the driver in the drive were no less.

Liu Wuzao's face was sullen, without even thinking about it. At this moment, the Special Affairs Bureau must have been using the Skynet system to track the real-time location of the vehicle. Even if they abandon the vehicle and escape, they will be photographed by the ubiquitous surveillance cameras. .

Maybe now, in the various strongholds of the Special Affairs Bureau, there are mobile task forces in preparation, and they are bound to be arrested and brought to justice.

Phew, calm down, calm down.

Liu Wuzao resisted the urge to "bang" the steering wheel, took a deep breath, and said to Li Ang through the rearview mirror, "The Special Affairs Bureau is now preparing to fully arrest us. We have to change vehicles, change appearances, and change identities."

"What are you going to do?" Li Ang raised his eyebrows, his backpack still contained Ducati V4 motorcycles that had been heavily modified (guaranteed to be unrecognizable), biological masters and various cosmetic items.

If necessary, just drill into the sewer, public toilet or grove, and then come out to become another person.

From the height, weight, hairstyle, pupil color, arm and thigh length, and gait changes in all directions, ten Skynets are unlikely to find him, and he can easily avoid chasing by riding a motorcycle.

He asked Liu Wuxiao, just to see what kind of back-hands this rich young lady who hadn't met for a long time had.

If it were not for the conflict with the Special Affairs Bureau, Liu Wuzao could directly use the helicopter on the rooftop of his company.

Or call a friend, call the news coverage helicopter of the TV station or the tour company helicopter to overlook the city from a high altitude and track the enemy.

Unfortunately, no if.

Now as long as Liu Wuzao dared to take a helicopter to the sky, the mobile task force would dare to shoot her down. Anyway, the player had thick skin and some life-saving skills and first aid methods.

Fortunately, in addition to the helicopter, the Liu family also set up seven or eight emergency shelters in every corner of the city.

Some of these shelters are set underground, some are set up in office buildings, some are far away in the suburbs, and some are near the special affairs bureau base. Since learning the inside story of the killing game, the Liu family, as a chaebol, naturally has priority consideration for family continuation.

The cunning rabbit still has three caves. The Liu family, who has the human, material and financial resources, has built numerous shelters that are reasonable and reasonable. The number of hidden safe houses set up by Liu Wuxiao privately is more than that of the family.

She turned the steering wheel sharply and drove the vehicle into an underground parking lot near a shopping mall. At the same time, she took out the tablet computer and pressed a few times, directly hacking all the surveillance cameras near the parking lot, and then crushed the tablet into it. Inventory.

The shopping mall and the underground parking lot above the ground were all bought by her in the name of her friend. At the beginning of the renovation, the possibility of serving as a safe refuge was considered. All nearby surveillance cameras can be turned off with one click.

At present, the Skynet used by the Special Affairs Bureau also has a considerable amount of surveillance data from private cameras. This area happens to be one of the blind spots of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Liu Wuzao stopped the vehicle, turned around, took out a box from the back of the passenger seat, took out the camouflage props from the box, put on a wig, and glued it on his face with a gelatinous object close to his skin color to change his facial features. contour,

Put on the coat again and change the double-footed inner height shoes (the foot-foot shoes can passively change the gait to prevent the monitoring system from retrieving her through gait detection),

Three times, five and two changed her appearance and became a ugly, but she was still pretty good-looking Japanese soil lady.

Li Ang was also unambiguous. He tried a color for Miss Chai, and touched the back of Qing'ejia's hand imperceptibly, causing Miss Chai to get into his body.

After putting away Qing'ejia, he took out the camouflage props from the backpack bar, and completely changed his appearance like Liu Wushao. He became a tall, tall, handsome, young, rich and handsome man.

It's a pity that Liu Wuxiao is here, otherwise he can pretend to be better by using biological templates.

After finishing the change, Liu Wuzao got out of the car and got into the smaller red mini she had placed in the parking lot before. He drove Li Ang out of the parking lot. He got in through the blind spot created by the tablet hacker software just now. Among the traffic.

"We can't stay in the same place for too long,"

Liu Wuzao said softly: "One is because the Mobile Task Force may spot us at any time, and the other is because"

Li Ang accepted this sentence, "Because Gululugu they have a moon phase locator device. If they are cunning enough, they can evade the Secret Service Bureau and use an anonymous phone to report the details of other players to the Secret Service Bureau. position.

With the help of the Special Affairs Bureau, come out all the hostile players. "

"" Liu Wuzuo nodded silently, stopped the car at the red light in accordance with the traffic rules, and said quietly: "I have never seen the Special Affairs Bureau so urgent.

No matter what happens in Yin City, it must be extremely critical. "

"Who knows."

Li Ang squinted his eyes and glanced at his watch, "Immediately, the first barrier contraction is about to come. Be prepared later and keep detouring around the edge of the barrier.

Wait until I lock into their place.

At that time, we should start fighting back"

John Joyce glanced at his watch impenetrably, turned over, and pulled the newspaper on his body to warm himself up.

At this moment, he was shrinking in a temporary shelter made of cardboard boxes and newspapers, lying under the hole of a bridge in Yin City with six or seven homeless people in the distance, listening to the buzzing passing by the bridge. The sound of cars makes it hard to sleep.

He is a middle-aged white man in his thirties, but his face is covered in filth and he can't see his face clearly.

Such a desolate appearance makes it hard to imagine the glorious past of John Joyce,

He is American, has a quarter of British descent, and his parents are both highly intellectuals.

In high school, he was a master of sports, the prince charming among countless girls,

When he was in college, he studied at an Ivy League university, and became popular on campus. After graduation, he will soon become an excellent lawyer and work in a law firm opened by his uncle.

Until that day, the CIA went to his university to select talents

John Joyce, who was supposed to be an honorable lawyer, was recruited as an intelligence officer because he had an appointment with a female CIA staff member in a bar the night before.

He was trained by the CIA and passed many tests.

Seeing that he is about to go to another country, as a legendary agent, he shines and updates the fastest mobile phone terminal::

Because he was unclear about his boss’s ex-wife,

While being dispatched to the black Africa where the birds don’t shit, they are doing dispensable civilian work at the Foreign Affairs Office of the American Embassy. At the same time, they have to control themselves to prevent infections in black Africa.

If there is no killing game, this half-bucket intelligence officer is likely to stay in the position of a low-level official in the Foreign Affairs Office for another ten years.

Trying to wait until the opportunity to return to China, go back to my hometown to find a woman to get married in a hurry, rely on alcohol to survive the middle-aged crisis and family chores, every night will recall the accidents that dragged me away from the glamorous life path.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the killing game selected him so that he can live a strange and wonderful life again on the threshold of thirty-three years old.

He became a player. In line with the principle of prudence, he went to work in the foreign affairs office to collect relevant information, while solving extraordinary incidents in Black Africa to improve the player's level.

The first thing that found him abnormal was not the foreign affairs office or the CIA department, but an American multinational group called Prometheus Laboratories.

Prometheus Laboratories has a strong presence in Murray, with an unfathomable background.

They dug up John Joyce directly from the foreign affairs office and hired him with high benefits.

Let him go to the company's stronghold in Yin City, as a member of the strategy team, assist the team to collect information about the killing game, and cooperate with scientific research institutions to do some experiments in his spare time.

As an intelligence officer with a bucket of water, John Joyce was keenly aware of the anomaly.

Prometheus Laboratories absolutely doesn't want them to look so harmless on the outside. This company's involvement in killing games is probably no worse than any other large organization.

An hour ago, he was notified of the mission to kill the game and found another teammate Martin (a colleague who works for the company like him).

The two took advantage of the player’s special abilities to easily leave the staff building, and took a small batch of materials and equipment from the company’s warehouse without filing.

Anyway, this mission made them unable to ask for help, and the company has a very strong idea of ​​collecting mission data. As long as the mission is completed, these "faults" can be forgotten.

According to John Joyce and Martin’s expectations, they who "borrowed" a wealth of materials and equipment from the company naturally took an absolute advantage in this mission. Not to mention how many players were killed, self-protection is always okay. .

Who would have thought that half an hour ago, an unknown player used his arm hung on the drone to trigger the orb technique in the mission briefing, and directly found their location~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and that player’s The teammate, a thin young man with a shameless appearance, fell into the sky and hit the front hood of John and Martin with a punch, directly paralyzing the SUV that weighs as much as an armored car.

Before John could fight back, the young man from the East who was holding his teammate’s head directly used a certain skill through the car window to poke a steel nail into Martin’s head into a hornet’s nest.

John struggled to escape from the enemy’s chasing and killing, all the way to the bottom of the bridge, disguising himself as an ordinary homeless man.

Silently prayed that the enemy would not find him so quickly.

According to the description of the previous system broadcast, the system will broadcast the death of the player.

In other words, the Martin whose head was poked into a candied haws pole is not dead yet...

He was "saved"...

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