Summoning Mercenaries

"Hehe, since this is the case, I will ask my men to send you the ammunition and the things you bought later.

Oh, by the way, there are three fighters and bombers, two of which can transform, hahaha! "

After reaching a deal with Kent in an instant, Nicholas seemed to be in a good mood, and immediately took out his phone to contact his subordinates.

And Kent responded with a smile, and then took out the intercom to contact Cortana of the Phantom, asking her to ask Captain Case to pay attention to the transaction.

At this moment, in front of the table of the three of Kent, two of them who had previously ignored Nicholas quickly put their hands under the table.

And after a long time of fighting, coupled with his naturally sensitive intuition, Kent suddenly discovered that those people who had been silent to Nikolay before were all fucking killers. Draw your gun!

"Get down!" At the same time, Kent instinctively hugged Irene with his left hand, then raised the table with his right hand to block the two people's view, and finally kicked Nicholas who was lying on the back of the chair.

When Kent took the lead in defending, the two killers also took out the two submachine guns under the table, and began to shoot indiscriminately in the direction of Kent and the others.

"Piu! Piu! Piu!" The sound of continuous firing of submachine guns wearing silencers.

"Ah! Help!"

"Run! Run!" and the sounds of passers-by terrified, panicked, and running away.

There are innocent customers who are still drinking coffee, but the bullets shot directly through the quilt, and the bullet with the coffee liquid shot directly into their chest cavity.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two bodyguards were shot in an instant, and one of them was directly shot through the left shoulder. At the same time, he immediately squatted on the ground, ignoring the pain, and raised the rifle in his right hand and began to fight back.

The other bodyguard was a little unlucky. His reaction speed was faster than the first bodyguard. When he raised his gun with both hands and wanted to counterattack from the half-squatting super killers, a 9mm bullet shot straight into his left eye. Then a three-finger-sized blood hole burst out from the back of his head, white and red spots were scattered all over the ground, and then limp on the ground limply.

Seeing this, Kent immediately put his hand on the quick-draw holster on his waist, and pulled out the pistol with his right hand. At the same time, he grabbed the right shoulder of the bodyguard who had just fallen to the ground with his left hand, and dragged him to his side.

Then Kent put his left hand on the bodyguard's neck, sighed after confirming that there was no pulse, and at the same time immediately rolled forward, came to the edge of the shooting area of ​​the two killers, and squatted to shoot.

"Crack! Crack!" Two crisp gunshots.

"Plop! Plop!" The sound of the two falling to the ground followed.

I saw Kent squatting halfway, holding the gun, spreading his arms, and shooting in one go.

Just as the two killers were about to divert their attention from the injured bodyguard and were about to shoot at Kent, they were headshot by Kent one after another, and fell to the ground without even uttering a scream.

The current shooting data of Kent is 107, which has already surpassed the limit of human beings, so there is absolutely nothing to say about the accuracy.

Moreover, the reaction data is also 120, which is far beyond the human limit in terms of reaction speed. After all, before becoming Sparta, Kent's reaction data was always ninety-five.

While solving the two killers, Kent did not relax his vigilance, and quickly moved his gun away, aiming at the group of people he had noticed before.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!... Crack!" The pistol fired in rapid succession, and finally there was the loud sound of the magazine emptying.

Kent didn't care whether these people stood up to shoot, or they looked like victims with their heads in their hands, and killed them all directly.

Kent is not the Virgin, and he doesn't want to be the Virgin. As long as anyone or something threatens the safety of him and Irene, regardless of whether he is innocent or not, Kent will kill him directly.

There may be innocent passers-by in this group of people, and Kent may feel a little guilty. After all, he is not a cold-blooded person, but compared with Irene's safety, it is nothing like mud.

In less than three seconds, Kent killed all the people in his memory who reacted abnormally, leaving no one behind.

And the pistol is just right to empty the magazine.

Kent remained in a squatting position, pressed the magazine release button with the thumb of his right hand, then flicked his wrist to throw out the empty magazine, then took out a new magazine from the magazine bag at his waist with his left hand, and quickly put it Magazine reinstalled.

"Click!" With a sound, Kent slowly got up after confirming that it was loaded, and turned to hold the gun in both hands to look around to confirm whether there was any potential threat.

After checking for four or five seconds, Kent relaxed his vigilance after confirming that there was no threat.

"Uh...my leg...uh..."

"Help... help..."

After the adrenaline began to wear off, Kent heard all kinds of wailing sounds in the cafe.

There were diners lying in a pool of blood everywhere, they were either hugging their stomachs and crying, or they were convulsed with only breathing in but not breathing out.

After all, the two killers just now used 50 rounds of drums to shoot. When Kent counterattacked, they had already fired about 80 or 90 rounds, which was enough to sweep everyone within the killing range.

As for those who were not within the shooting range, they have already dispersed. In the corridor not far from the shopping mall, there are bold people holding videotapes with their mobile phones. The guy who made netizens like him.

While Kent was checking the surroundings, Irene also pulled out the pistol from her waist to prevent someone from attacking Kent's rear. At the same time, she half-bowed and moved to the side of the injured bodyguard just now to check his injuries.

"Your left shoulder has a penetrating injury. The bullet hole was shot perfectly. It didn't hurt your bones or tendons. I'll bandage you up and you can move around a little bit."

Irene spoke out loudly about the bodyguard's injury, and at the same time tore off one of the bodyguard's sleeves to help him bandage.

[It is detected that Irene Anderson (Spirit Fox) launched a medical stunt and used the patient as Paul Walker. 】

‘This bodyguard’s name is a bit of a gimmick. ’ After hearing the reminder from the system, Kent subconsciously looked at the bodyguard, and found that he did indeed look a lot like a deceased movie star in his previous world.

At the same time, after confirming that no one would suddenly stand up and attack, Kent helped Nicholas who had fallen to the ground, and asked, "I said, those guys are trying to kill you, right?"

"Hiss, my ass..." Nicholas was rubbing his ass with his left hand and grinning his teeth, while using his right hand to stabilize his body, he said slowly, "Made, I must have negotiated in the morning. That gang! Definitely trying to blackmail me."

‘I’m wondering, obviously my luck is pretty good, so why am I always getting involved in the battle of rushing into Qi Lai? And every time I was forced to...'

Hearing this, although Kent complained inwardly, he still pretended to be deep on the surface: "Tell me what's going on?"

{Thanks to Death Drug, Alleluia 123 for the monthly pass~}