Life Copy Game

The 'parade members' who were fighting closely with the mayor's guards instantly raised their hands, and sharp blades popped out of their palms and stabbed into the bodies of the mayor's guards.

At the same time, the thin man in the crowd took out a transparent crystal ball that looked like a weather ball from his pocket. At this moment, the crystal ball was showing a scene of showers.

He put his hand on the crystal ball, lowered his eyes, and shouted softly, "Wind!"

The flowing cyclone is instantly generated from the crystal weather ball.

At this moment, a violent wind suddenly rushed out of the void, blowing across everyone's faces and the sea of ​​jasmine flowers, blowing petals all over the sky and scattered raindrops.

The howling wind and rain obscured people's sight, and the entire sky seemed to be a little darker at this moment.

"The mayor's guards are killing people! The mayor's guards are killing people!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Bang bang bang—

Someone fired and there was a loud bang.

The speakers hidden around him seemed to be cut to a chaotic channel, emitting a sharp howl.

"ah!!!"

The originally crowded crowd of onlookers suddenly became commotion in the strong wind and rain, and everyone was dispersed.

"These bastards,"

Tucker, who was mixed in the crowd, witnessed all this and immediately pressed the bone conduction headphones next to his ears and said quickly, "A team immediately goes to protect the ordinary marchers and don't let anyone die!

"The second team and the third team used loudspeakers to find members of the nearby city police station, organize the evacuation of people, find the whistle-making horns, destroy them, and be careful of stampedes."

He raised his head, went against the flow of people, and looked at the mayor's guards and 'marchers' who were already fighting in front of him. "Four and five teams entered the garden, stopped the attackers who were rushing in, and stopped them behind the mayor." Outside the house!”

"Yes Yes Yes!"···

Amidst the panicked shouts of the crowd, Tucker quickly squeezed forward when he heard the echoes coming from the earphones.

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At this moment, Liz was standing in front of the huge screen, staring blankly at the chaos in front of her. The blown white jasmine petals mixed with the rain covered her vision.

It all happened so suddenly that she didn't realize what was happening.

Although she had seen and heard stories of assassinations and chaos in countless movies and news reports, she had never experienced any of them herself.

After a brief blank moment in her mind, she quickly reacted and looked at the fighting members of the mayor's guard and the attackers. Her trembling body began to retreat slowly.

Those attackers were once the 'gang members' who organized the parade to protect her and rushed to this screen. These ruthless guys would never let her go once they went forward.

She turned back, glanced at the path in front of the giant screen, and then accelerated her retreat.

There were more and more 'attackers' rushing out of the crowd in front, but at the same time, more plainclothes also rushed out of the crowd to block the attackers.

It seemed that some people were attacking the marchers who were working part-time with them, and there seemed to be others who rushed out of the crowd to protect those marchers.

White jasmine petals waving in the air obscured people's sight.

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"She's quite smart."

Amidst the piercing screams and crazy stampeding chaos, the bald man held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Liz who was carefully retreating to the huge screen, and then quickly running along the aisle in front of the screen.

"Kill her,"

The thin man put away the crystal weather ball in his hand, stood in the howling wind, and said coldly.

"good."

The bald man bit his cigarette butt, grinned ferociously, and then suddenly rushed forward.

The person in front of him was directly knocked away by him, and surging flames burst out from his feet, flying directly across the sea of ​​jasmine with his body and rushing towards the huge screen.

At this moment, a middle-aged man who had just squeezed out of the crowd looked up and saw the bald man flying in the air. He also jumped out and rushed towards the bald man.

The thin man stared at the middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pressed the hidden earphone in his ear, "Stop the middle-aged man."

"yes!"

There was a response from the earphones, and then, three mechanically modified men rushed out of the crowd and flew towards the middle-aged man who had fallen into the sea of ​​flowers.

But at the same time, several members of the mayor's guard who were also full-body prosthetics followed closely behind them and attacked them.

"Boss, the other side seems to have anticipated our plan. There are more and more scoundrels in the mayor's office. We may not be able to hold on for long."

At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in the thin man's earphones.

The thin man looked towards the sea of ​​flowers. Among the several waves of people fighting, the mayor's guards were gradually gaining the upper hand.

While he was observing the situation, the screams that enveloped the roads and squares also stopped at this moment, and the speakers hidden in the dark had been destroyed.

"Don't panic, please leave in an orderly manner. Don't panic. Please leave in an orderly manner. Please trust the mayor's guards."

The thin man raised his head and glanced not far away. Staff members wearing the white jasmine crown badges of the Mayor's Guard were shouting loudly around the crowded crowd with loudspeakers.

The noise and chaos in the crowd are being calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, the mayor's guards seemed to have anticipated their plan and had taken full precautions.

The slender man looked at the middle-aged man whose pace was briefly hindered by the prosthetic transformation.

Even Vice Captain Tucker is here.

That is to say.

He looked at the huge screen in front of him, and then looked across the huge screen at the white palace-like building behind the wind, rain and petals.

Is Bai Moli Palace’s defense at its weakest now?

He glanced back behind him.

The place where he is standing now has left the parade and is closer to the sea of ​​​​jasmine.

At this moment, around the original parade not far behind him, members of the mayor's guard were pouring out to prevent his men from massacring these marchers.

At the same time, several people who looked like the mayor's guards were quickly surrounding him where he was standing.

"Hold on at all costs."

The thin man pressed the earphone and said coldly.

Then he reached out and grasped the crystal ball in his arms.

More violent winds blew again under the gray sky, disrupting everyone's vision.

Then the thin figure quickly moved in and blended into the crowd.

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"Mr. Lynn!"

The first moment gunfire rang outside, the blond chief of staff immediately raised his head and looked at He Ao.

The surrounding staff preparing for the live broadcast of the speech also became a little commotion.

"fine."

He Ao shook his head, picked up the brass cane, walked to the window behind him, and looked out.

The mayor's office is on the second floor of the mayor's mansion. Under the dim sky, the fluttering white jasmine petals have blown out of the office window.

Loud shouts and fine gunshots came faintly from the chaotic crowd.

"Mr. Lynn!"

At this moment, a nervous shout came from the door. Senna, who was wearing the uniform of the mayor's guard, hurriedly opened the office door. He looked up at Linn and said breathlessly, "There are terrorists outside who are attacking us." The mayor's mansion is under attack, please follow me to the safe house immediately."

"It's a small problem, don't be nervous,"

He Ao turned around and looked at the blond chief of staff who was leaning over, and then glanced at the surrounding staff.

Then his eyes fell on Sena standing at the door, and he said slowly, "Take everyone to the nearby safe houses to rest for a while."

Hearing his calm voice, the originally noisy office gradually became quiet.

Even the somewhat panicked blonde chief of staff calmed down a little. She raised her head and looked at He Ao, "Then you..."

"I'll stay here a little longer,"

He Aowen said, "The mayor of Yilan City will not leave his office easily,"

His eyes once again glanced at the surrounding staff who still looked a little nervous and worried, and finally looked at Senna, who was still a little worried, "The mayor's guards will protect me. There are many protective measures in the mayor's palace. Don't worry, bring them with you." Let them go, that's the order."

Senna wanted to say something else, but after hearing He Ao's words, he could only take a deep breath and nodded, "Yes!"

He turned to look at the surrounding staff and the blond chief of staff, and waved, "Everyone, follow me."

The crowd hesitated for a moment and began to gather towards the door.

The chief of staff glanced back at He Ao one last time. After seeing He Ao nodded slightly to her, she finally turned around and followed Senna out of the office.

As the crowd completely left the circular office, the open office door closed automatically. He Ao had turned back and looked out the window again.

He slowly reached out and pushed open the ancient wooden window.

The windows of the Mayor's Office are one of the few facilities in the entire Mayor's Mansion that have not undergone intelligent transformation and still maintain the structure when the Mayor's Mansion was built eight hundred years ago.

And as the window was pushed open, the howling wind and rain squeezed into this spacious office in an instant.

He Ao looked forward, looking at the edge of the huge screen in front of him.

There, the cute and cute woman with short brown-blonde hair had completely revealed her figure.

In front of her, a bald man floating in the air raised his hand, and a sharp long knife was unfolding in the man's hand.

He Ao slowly stretched out his hand and gently grasped a piece of jasmine petals flying outside the window.

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"careful!"

Tucker punched through the mecha in front of him, looked at the delicate woman in front of him who had walked to the edge of the screen, and shouted.

Several members of the mayor's guard transformed by prosthetics behind him simultaneously surrounded the remaining two mechanically transformed attackers, creating a gap for Tucker to leave.

And Tucker did not miss this opportunity, and immediately rushed out in one step, rushing towards the huge screen as fast as possible.

But obviously, his distance is still a bit far behind.

"It's too late, hahaha, Tucker, the Dawn Falcon, is nothing more than that!"

The bald man flying in the air laughed loudly, pulled out a mechanical folding knife from his waist, quickly unfolded it, and slashed at Liz, who was already standing at the edge of the screen.

It was only at this moment that Liz vaguely noticed something and looked up.

Then she saw a sharp mechanical knife passing through the rain curtain, cutting the petals, and flying towards where she was standing.

Her body tensed up at this moment, and her heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.

She was not even much taller than the mechanical knife. If the knife struck her, it would probably be able to cut her in half.

Dying?

Scattered thoughts floated in her mind.

It is said that when a person is about to die, his mind will run through his life.

But at this moment, Liz only felt that everything was so quiet, and the whole world seemed to be filled with only cold rain dripping on her skin.

These 'attackers' might not have thought about letting the part-time marchers go back alive from the beginning. When she chose to accept this part-time job, she might have been doomed to die.

But being able to stand up to those bastards before he died might be a gain.

If I had known earlier, I would have bought accident insurance, so my parents could at least get some money.

I hope Mr. Linn can really change this city, so that even after his death, his parents can still live.

Wouldn't this be too whimsical?

The woman took a deep breath and stared at the mechanical sword getting closer and closer, her eyelids gradually lowered.

However, before her eyes were completely closed, a white stream of light flashed across her field of vision.

what is that?

She was stunned for a moment and her eyes widened slightly.

And while her eyes widened, the bright white light instantly touched the chest of the bald man as tall as a hill.

Like a sharp sword piercing tissue paper, the seemingly solid mechanical armor was easily torn apart and penetrated by the white light.

boom--

As if an energy battery had been detonated, a roaring explosion suddenly exploded in the sky, igniting the burly man into a blazing flame in the wind and rain.

The pure white light also stopped after passing through the flames, and then shattered in the air.

Are those... petals?

A petal penetrated the alloy armor?

boom--

A huge head fell next to the woman and rolled to her feet.

The damaged mechanical prosthetic eye exudes a strange red light.

Liz, who was thinking about it, looked at the mechanical head, subconsciously took a half step back, and bumped into the huge screen that had been set up.

But this collision also woke her up from her almost stagnant heartbeat.

She stretched out her hand, touched the petals scattered in the sky, and then took a deep breath. In the moist rain, the rich fragrance of jasmine was still spreading.

It's good to be alive.

"Are you OK?"

At this moment, Tucker arrived in front of her and asked quickly.

"without···"

Looking at the sharp-eyed man in front of her, Liz waved her hands nervously.

Judging from the behavior and temperament of the man in front of her, he might be a high-ranking official of the city government. The highest-ranking government employee she had seen before was a driver's license officer at the Municipal Motor Vehicle Administration Bureau, so she was subconsciously a little nervous.

"There was a light just now..."

She turned around and tried to look in the direction of the white light.

What caught her eye was a wooden window that looked somewhat familiar.

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Behind the Mayor's Palace

After glancing at the surrounding cameras, the thin man jumped up and jumped directly out of a window on the second floor.

He raised his hand and glanced at the button in his hand.

That was the emergency contact information given to him from above. This button led to a 'collaborator' of a certain consortium within the mayor's office.

If the collaborator is in the mayor's palace, pressing this button will get a response from the other party, and the other party will assist him.

And he had just received a response.

He lowered his head and glanced at the window in sight again. If he remembered correctly, behind this window was the cabinet meeting room. That meeting room was rarely used. After leaving the meeting room, you could go straight to the mayor along the corridor. office.

He lowered his head and looked at the glazed window with painted patterns. He reached out his hand, took advantage of the commotion outside, carefully broke the window, and jumped in through the gap in the window.

"Did you hear anything outside? Someone was attacking the mayor's palace?"

In front of the large conference table, a man with a mustache and a golden pocket watch put his hands on the table and laughed loudly, "I knew that this tyrant would definitely not be able to get things done. He must have caused public outrage!"

"Are we really not going to the safe house?"

The fat man sitting next to him glanced at the empty conference room, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. "At this time, we can find a member of the mayor's guard who can take us there."

"Why go?"

The mustached man sneered,

“So Lynn can stay in the office, but we can’t stay in the conference room?

"Lynn didn't necessarily have any good intentions when he asked those guys to go to the safe house. Don't forget, he just fired us all.

"And let me tell you the truth, this conference room is at the innermost part of the mayor's palace. If something happens, it must be directed at that tyrant Lynn. What does it have to do with us? Those attackers can't come in from behind, right?" ··”

"That's right..."

The fat man held a cigarette in his mouth, lit the cigarette lighter, raised his head, looked behind the mustached man, and then his hand stopped in mid-air.

"What?"

The mustachioed man was about to speak when he suddenly felt something cold pressing against his neck.

He looked down, and a silver dagger appeared in his field of vision.

The hilt of the dagger was held in a skinny hand, and the blade was currently pressed against his neck.

"Lynn is still in the mayor's office?"

A hoarse male voice sounded behind him.

The mustachioed man's body tensed instantly.

"Don't shout. You can try whether you speak first or I slit your throat first."

The voice behind him was calm and cold.

"Are you from the consortium? Are you here to assassinate the mayor?"

At this moment, the man with the mustache took a deep breath and suddenly asked slowly.

"Um?"

The person behind him seemed to have thought of something and was a little confused.

"We can work together and I can take you to Linn."

The man with the mustache said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the fat man sitting next to him suddenly widened his eyes.

"Dude, relax,"

The man with the mustache looked at the fat man and smiled, "We are no longer the minister under Lin En, so it would be better for us to let him die and replace the mayor with a pro-consortium mayor."