What? You say His Majesty is a war criminal!!

Throw things into the car and put them away.

The two of them also bent down and got into the car.

As David pressed the start button, the anti-gravity engine, which had long expired, panted like an old cow.

The car body was shaking violently and would bump for no reason from time to time.

But it still started smoothly and successfully floated more than three meters above the ground.

Good anti-gravity hover cars are expensive.

Before, David and Qin Zheng made a living by stealing cars for those gangs.

After working hard for half a year, the two of them managed to gain a foothold in St. Ann District.

After Qin Zheng became familiar with the chaos of Liberty City and became proficient in his abilities, he began to encourage David to rob the bank.

Otherwise, the two of them would never get ahead in their lives.

It's a pity that David never had this idea.

Always thinking about making money by completing tasks and becoming a legend in Liberty City.

In this regard, Qin Zheng was also quite helpless.

This is not a game, how can you become a legend in Liberty City just by doing tasks! !

With the help of his prophecy ability, Qin Zheng could easily locate the target.

The cultists were hiding in a dark, huge building that had been abandoned for many years.

The building is located in the buffer zone between the St. Ann and Drew districts.

Separation walls have been built in different areas, with buffer zones between each wall.

This is the wall originally built to protect human civilization.

Isolate different areas so that even if one area is captured by something malicious to humans, other areas can be preserved.

Drew District is an out-and-out lower class district.

Municipalities and large groups have abandoned the area, no longer providing infrastructure such as water and electricity, and even preventing survivors in that area from escaping to other areas.

Gangs and cults are rampant in Drew District, and all kinds of terrifying things that can distort people's minds can be seen everywhere.

Only those fleeing sinners or those who can't survive in other areas will venture into that disorderly area to seek shelter and wealth.

The trade in illegal psychotropic substances, illegal prosthetics, and human body parts is rife in the Drew District.

As long as you are ruthless and powerful enough, it is not difficult to make a fortune there.

Of course, it’s not uncommon to become raw materials for others to sell.

Qin Zheng and David drove the old hover car straight to the target.

The anti-gravity engine can generate an anti-gravity field to support the vehicle's suspension and advancement.

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

The two parked the car, grabbed their weapons and walked over.

It was a huge building.

The complex, rusted steel corridors and concrete stairs are intricate and intricate, like a maze.

Standing in the deep, dark doorway is like standing in front of the entrance to hell.

Abandoned buildings are common in Liberty City.

The decline of population has caused the decline of industry and even all industries.

A large number of buildings are abandoned because there are no people or for some horrible reasons.

Even the St. Ann district has many abandoned buildings and streets.

The public government has drawn up martial law lines and issued announcements asking citizens not to enter those areas to avoid danger.

It’s not unusual to see anything in those abandoned buildings.

Living dead people, cold ghosts, monsters with jointed limbs as sharp as steel knives, etc. are all possible.

"Do you want to wear a night vision helmet?" David, squatting at a barrier, asked over the communicator.

"No need." Qin Zheng checked the energy battery of the laser gun in his hand and the energy storage of the pulse charge gun.

The trump card he possesses is not only foresight, but also a body as powerful as Superman. It is not difficult for him to see in the dark.

"You're such a freak," David said, activating the night vision function of his prosthetic eye.

David's money is basically used to strengthen himself.

The electromagnetic patterns on the back of his head are the result of implanted smart chips.

Both eyes were also replaced early with a pair of mechanical prosthetic eyes with superior performance.

Flesh eyes are too weak, and a small amount of damage is enough to cause blindness.

To survive in Liberty City, necessary mechanical prosthetics are necessary.

Qin Zheng didn't care about David's complaints, he opened a data tablet.

After a few strings of confusing codes.

A light spot was displayed on it, showing the distance and height, which was exactly the position of the employer's daughter.

The other party has a biochip implanted in his body.

If you are close to a certain distance, you can still be located even if the network is blocked.

"How lucky that woman is not dead." Qin Zheng said, "It looks like we can get two hundred thousand with this one." Qin Zheng looked at the light spot and whispered.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go. Let those idiots see how powerful the future legends of Liberty City are."

David stepped into the building.

The huge body sank into the boundless darkness.

Qin Zheng looked at the dark entrance, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

As soon as he walked in, the smell of rotting metal and oily rot filled his nostrils.

A giant elevator track is laid out in the dome.

The machine as huge as a hill was already rusting in the darkness.

The tracks of the assembly line are full of dust and rot.

This industrial building was built countless years ago.

At that time, Liberty City was not in the decline it is today.

These buildings also shine with industrial splendor.

These machines are also full of vitality.

A large number of industrial products and mechanical creations were born here and sent to various places, even to outer space.

Over time, it declined.

There is no longer anyone to power up these machines.

Instead, they were left to rot and rust.

Qin Zheng and David walked in the dark and damp environment, like ghosts without making any noticeable noise.

"That woman is the best sacrifice to the great Lord Demon Eye."

"Her scream must be very beautiful, Lord Magic Eye will definitely like it."

"What kind of reward will we get for offering such a sacrifice?"

At the end of the corridor.

Several believers wearing robes and with various symbols carved on their faces stood in front of the door, discussing in a low voice.

An argon lamp was placed on a discarded oil tank nearby, providing a bright light.

These believers had no idea of ​​the danger they were facing.

"Be careful not to alert the people inside," David said.

"Don't worry, my infiltration is always perfect. No living person knows about my infiltration."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zheng quickly approached those people with the help of darkness like a ghost.

As long as you don't leave anyone alive, no one will notice you if you sneak in.

Qin Zheng ran quietly.

The dark pupils became deeper and deeper in the darkness.

The two daggers flew out at extremely fast speeds.

When the cultists heard the sound, the dagger was already in front of them.

Two cultists were killed on the spot.

The sharp dagger penetrated directly into their heads, and they lost their breath before they even had time to hum.

The pupils of the remaining three people dilated, with fear in their eyes.

One of them wanted to shout, but saw a fist rush out of the darkness and hit his metal throat bone accurately.

The sound of cracking metal was heard, making people's hair stand on end.

Before the remaining two cultists could do anything, Qin Zheng, who had regained the dagger, slit the throat of one of them like a chicken.

Blood spurted out along the open wound.

On the other hand, David came over and covered his mouth, and stabbed a Mitsubishi thorn into the aorta from above his shoulder.

"Seven seconds, a new result."

Qin Zheng estimated the time and said to David with satisfaction.

He walked up to the believer whose throat bone was broken but did not die.

The opponent's mouth was spitting blood, the metal throat bone was broken, and the fragments pierced into the remaining flesh and blood.

There are many metal prostheses implanted in the body, all of which are high-end goods and worth a lot of money.

Qin Zheng checked and found that the other party also had a telekinesis bracelet that could project a personal shield.

Unfortunately, the shield can only protect against long-range shooting weapons, and it is difficult to play its role in close combat.

I don’t know how a member of a cult could have so many high-end prosthetics! !

What a crime! !

Unable to find the answer, Qin Zheng didn't pay much attention.

When the time comes, take the body away and sell it to the prosthetic guild, and you will make a lot of money.

He held the handle of the dagger and pointed the tip at the opponent's remaining flesh and blood right eye.

Prepare to thrust in and crush the opponent's brain.

"Don't kill me, my father is."

The cultist lying on the ground was vomiting blood and begging for mercy.

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