Chapter 235 Chapter 235

This is not cold, but basic fairness.

All the old players, including Lowther and Stubby, who are the least good at combat in the core, as well as Delia and Camilla, had participated in the Woodstock defensive battle.

How do you not mention the results, but at least no one has escaped to be eligible to stay in the league.

Big boss Link didn’t say, either he was fighting, or he was going to fight, or the two worlds came in turn.

New players do not have to prove themselves in actual combat, so they are not qualified to demand fairness.

If you are afraid of death, you can become a logistics staff. Professional technicians, experts, and managers are treated very well, but they don’t have any force or power in their hands.

Under the leadership of Link, nearly a hundred Awakeners and a thousand armed guards repeated the process of sweeping and occupying Sarnia.



On the fleet route from northeast to southwest, all important points on both sides of the waterway were taken.

There are only three “non-principles” for the bandits occupying these places-no shouting, no talking, and no surrender.

Summarized in one word, that is-kill!

Link doesn’t have time to care about whether these people are forced to make a living, or take the opportunity to enjoy the chaos bonus, because it is not important.

As long as you join a gang of gangsters, pick up a gun, and violently attack the weak several times, few can hold back the deterioration.

If you get out of the silt without staining it, it is also after the “out of the silt”, and now United States is a big mud pit.

It’s good to be able to live in the mud, no one can be a white lotus, not even Link.

So he can only kill, and kill him.

Is it important for people? Very important.

But these gangsters are important? Of course it doesn’t matter.

Because they are too many and will not create new value, but will hinder others from creating value.

Kill one more, and the world will be more peaceful, without any side effects.

The scene played in Sarnia a few hours ago appeared again in Detroit.

Intensive gunshots sounded on both sides of the river, advancing step by step to the southwest, countless gangsters cried and screamed, running away from their old nests.

As long as you stay and gather for a while, you will usher in a new round of bullet storm baptism.

The sound of gunshots and the shouts of gangsters near the river was extremely noisy, but there was a kind of dead silence hidden in it.

This is like the situation when the crocodile gang is surrounded by the axe gang in “Kung Fu”.

On the streets, the gunshots continued to scream and blood, but the people in the surrounding buildings closed their doors and guarded the ground, at most peeping at the outside from the observation port.

In the past, crazy, cruel, and invincible gangsters were beaten to death one by one in the streets and alleys.

The city, which had long been blacked out, was pitch-black, or towering or low buildings were like tombstones in a cemetery, and countless corpses disappeared quietly under the cover of darkness.

And a boss named Roma is now with a group of men, staying in the church a few hundred meters away from the river.

This boss is the controller of an important gate somewhere in the river, with nearly a thousand men of all sizes.

The doomsday makes the previously unfulfillable wishes become reality. There are endless wines, endless weeds, beautiful girls who can’t do it, and those who want to kill whoever they want, and whoever want to kill them. that power.

All this is so beautiful that he thanked God more than once.

Yes, Boss Roma believes in God.

Every night he prayed devoutly to let the Lord wash away his sins.

Then… the next day continues, the Lord has forgiven himself anyway, hasn’t he?

Tonight, he accidentally killed several female playthings, and decided to go to the church a few hundred meters away from the gate to pray once more to eliminate the sins.

Just over ten minutes after the prayer started, a gunshot came from the river.



Rom was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized something was wrong: Wait, why does the gunshot seem to be coming from his side?

Ever since, praying is not important anymore.

Boss Roma got up, greeted his hands, and let the hundred or so people who had protected him get in the car, ready to return to the nest to take a look.

The men outside began to get into the car noisily. At this moment, several cars rushed from their old nest, and then rushed past with a whistle.

Several of the gangsters in the car screamed, many screamed, picked up their guns, and swept at the cars that rushed past.

Because several people in the car that just rushed past put their guns out of the car window and swept behind them.

It’s hard to say whether this kind of shooting method that doesn’t aim at all and completely revolves around can hit the enemy, but the hundreds of bandits on the side of the road are densely standing, and there are a few unlucky shots.

More people listened to the ding-ding-bang shots from the car beside them, and they all rushed to the ground with a dog-eating gesture.

Roma, who was walking towards the door of the church, paused, and whispered to one of his men: “Go and see what’s going on outside.”

As a qualified gang boss, the basic quality is “If something happens, the younger brother will die, the boss will never get on.”

To live to the end of the chaos, Roma relied on this kind of cautious attitude.

The man’s face was nervous, but he could only bow his body, touched the door, and pushed it through a gap.

There are no street lights on the street, but many of the car lights of the culprits are on.

But everyone was rushing around, and some cars tried to start driving, and this guy just felt a little bit dizzy in his eyes.

And when he was observing the street outside, on the street more than a hundred meters away to the southeast, a group of vague black shadows was approaching quickly, and then he uttered a somewhat unexpected sigh: “Hey, there are still people here who are fighting for justice. ?”

This person is naturally the Link who followed and killed him.

These bandits were all firing towards the northwest, obviously not trying to attack him.

But seeing the injured gangster screaming on the ground, his mind instantly understood: It turned out that it was not my friendly army, but the gangster friend who was beaten by the escaped.

This…is really great.

It is the easiest thing for him to meet a bad guy, just pull the trigger and everything is solved.

It’s the most troublesome thing when you meet good people.

Thinking of this in his heart, the trigger in his hand was also pulled down.

Near the church door, dozens of gangsters who were escaping from their companions and venting their vents suddenly fell silently.

With two guns in hand, the distance is less than 50 meters, this is the feeling of hitting a fixed target.

The attack came too suddenly and too violently.

It wasn’t until the gangster outside the door fell half that the first gangster who reacted slammed into the back of the car.

Immediately, the remaining gangsters began to lie down behind the car, only daring to hit the body with the gun everywhere.

In case, in case the cat ran into a dead mouse! The gangsters can only think so.

But reality is always crueler than imagination.

Link just inserted the pistol back, stepped out in two steps, stepped on the corner of the building on the street side to the second floor, shooting with one hand while using force to approach everywhere on the wall.

Not to mention condescending, but also keep changing positions.

An oblique top view is not only the best viewing angle for shooting games, it is also easy to use in reality.

Even if the culprit hid behind the car and squatted down, he couldn’t avoid the bullet from diagonally above.

They didn’t even have a chance to collapse on their own. They were shot to death one by one, as if they were lined up to be shot.

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