"Very good, there's still enough time."

Arriving in front of the Mambo Internet Cafe, Mo Qianye raised his head and glanced at the fluorescent light sign above his head. In the pink and purple light curtain, the neon sign several stories high seemed to be standing against the night sky, and the pink and purple light formed "Man Bo".

The name of the store seems to be right here.

Mo Qianye observed the surrounding terrain for a week. Mambo Internet Cafe was built on the edge of the city near the suburbs. It was the only Internet cafe within five kilometers nearby.

After getting off the car, a girl came over to greet her. Mo Qianye handed her the school badge and asked in Japanese if a blond foreigner had been here with this badge. The girl nodded and replied that there was indeed a girl with very big breasts not long ago.

The broad blond foreigner had been here before and gave me this beautiful badge. After speaking, she also took out the gold-inlaid school badge that Caesar gave her.

Mo Qianye took a look at the number on the back of the school badge. It was indeed Caesar's student number. Every student who enrolls in Kassel will receive a school badge with his or her student number engraved on the back. This is used to remind others.

This corpse is a kind of dog tag. Just like the U.S. military that has been waging war with foreign countries all year round, every recorded commissioner in the Kassel Executive Department will carry this titanium-plated badge because he will be there at any time.

They may all die in a mission. If the surviving team members cannot recover their bodies, they must take this badge back!

Mo Qianye's student number at school is A.D.0007, but he is also a registered specialist in the Executive Department.

The first four digits of the file number of the Executive Department should be the birthday of the commissioner. Mo Qianye’s file number is 110907S. This is because he was born on November 9th. Among the commissioners born on this day, he is ranked 7th and his ancestry is S.

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Why do Japanese people always first look at strangers’ chest muscles? With this question in mind, Mo Qianye declined the Internet cafe manager’s invitation, gave him a sum of money, and asked him to call back all the girls outside the door.

No matter what happens, he will not be allowed to come out. Then he reveals the uniform of the Sheqi Eighth Clan to explain his identity and the authenticity of what he just said.

The manager is also a person who has been in the business for a long time. He knows the noble status of the three families in the underworld, and being able to let the Yuan family among them take action means that this matter is a bit serious. Therefore, after seeing the family emblem of the Yuan family, the manager realized

After realizing the seriousness of the matter, he called all the welcoming ladies outside the door back with a command, then closed the glass door and locked the latch.

The entrance to the Internet cafe is a piece of wasteland that was reclaimed as a parking lot. There are two roads on the left and right. One leads to the city, and the other leads to a nearby abandoned racing track according to the manager. However, the manager does not recommend that Mo Qianye be alone.

Go there, because that racing track has become the territory of a group of bosozokus called the Redbacks.

In Japan, bosozoku are divided into two types: bunbozo and mubozo. Bunbozo are just drag racing enthusiasts. Some bunbozo have official jobs during the day, but they just have a good car and go out to race at night. But mubozo are all racing enthusiasts.

These lawless teenagers, who usually drop out of school and have no job, get together to play with cars, and also get together to smash, smash and rob. They are a nightmare for the police. Serious gangsters usually do things in a moderate way and are violated.

They only use force when the situation arises, and when Wu is full of blood, he will draw his sword and slash and kill. These children may overturn and die at any time, so they fight for their lives ruthlessly, and sometimes they will fight for a girl.

To kill for pleasure.

Mo Qianye used steel wire, mines and grenades to lay out a small minefield on the road leading to the racing track.

Mo Qianye speculated that after receiving the order to attack, the 'Red Back' would definitely take the lead with a sports car, and the motorcycles would then drive in formation, with weapons and equipment placed in the trunk of the sports car, and would not be taken out until they arrived at the destination, so they destroyed the transport vehicle.

, is the first choice.

The Dodge Viper's chassis height is about 20 centimeters, and it is very fast. It only takes 3.5 seconds from 0 to 100 kilometers. Judging from the usual behavior of the group of bosozokus, the leading car is expected to travel at a speed between 120 and 30 kilometers.

, Mo Qianye calculated the time and adjusted the delayed fuse of the grenade to 3 seconds to fire, so that when the viper ran over the wire and triggered the grenade, the delayed fuse exploded after 3 seconds, just enough to hit the motorcycle team following behind.

The booby trap was just a trigger, with the purpose of disrupting their formation and blocking the truck following the motorcycle team. When these drugged children crashed into each other, it would trigger the traps that Mo Qianye arranged on both sides of the road.

The S-shaped broadsword mines are used for secondary killing. The sound of the grenade explosion will also attract the attention of the driver of the lead car. When he looks back to observe the situation of the convoy behind him, he will subconsciously ignore that the car in front has been intercepted horizontally in the middle.

Mo Qianye.

If the explosion effect is significant, the number of people who can still fight with bare backs should be reduced by half. Of course, it would be best to wipe them all out.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly the Mambo Internet Cafe behind Mo Qianye suddenly lost power. Everything around him instantly fell into darkness. Only the full moon in the sky coated the ground with a layer of silver with its pure white moonlight.

glow.

Mo Qianye sat on the roof of the car and swayed his feet. There was an RPG-7 rocket launcher next to him. The anti-tank rocket had been loaded into the barrel and was ready to go. At this time, the mobile phone in his arms was vibrating, and the caller's number was displayed.

It is an unknown number with a string of zeros.

"Which one?"

"EVA, you can also call me Norma. Because both Eva and Norma are personality variants of the same intelligence center, with different combinations of neurons. Norma and I have the same memory bank and information bank.

, the difference is just the logic of character language.”

Mo Qianye could tell that this was EVA. Although her voice was exactly the same as Norma's, her manner of speaking was completely opposite to Norma's. Norma's comment in the Night Watch discussion forum was "like a pampered white middle-aged woman."

, and now EVA feels to him more like a cold and heartless T800, which will not stop until it kills John Connor.

"I understand, what do you want from me? I'm a little busy right now."

"Well, to make a long story short, Commissioner Mo Qianye, your mission has arrived. I need you to provide cover for the evacuation of your teammates Lu Mingfei, Caesar Gattuso and Chu Zihang."

Ten minutes ago, EVA discovered through the surveillance probe outside Mambo Internet Cafe that Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei also rushed to the Internet cafe shortly after Caesar entered. Chu Zihang stole a car by short-circuiting the fire.

, brought Lu Mingfei here, less than five minutes passed, and the three of them were only separated by two rooms.

"Time, place, number of people."

"Mambo Internet Cafe, 100 people, time is more than thirty minutes."

"I know you brought a lot of heavy weapons with you when you evacuated the safe harbor, so for the safety of your friends and classmates..."

"Got it, kill them all!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qianye picked up the Winchester in his hand and prepared for battle.

It was different from the original plot. It turned out that Chu Zihang and the others were unarmed to deal with the dozens of people on the back, but now it was different. Mo Qianye swore that he would never let that tragedy happen in front of him again.

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When the time came to 8:30 in the evening, there were several slight explosions from a distance, and someone could vaguely hear wailing. The mines that Mo Qianye arranged were all at calculated heights, and the steel balls produced by the explosions

Just enough to beat the legs of those bosozokus to pieces and destroy those expensive modified motorcycles at the same time.

"Thank me. It's better to be a waste who can only use crutches for the rest of your life than to roll over and die and turn into ashes."

There was an engine roar in the distance, getting closer and louder. When Mo Qianye could see the lights, the roar was deafening.

He shouldered the rocket launcher, turned away the mechanical sights, aimed at the Dodge Viper that appeared around the corner, and pulled the trigger.

"Ugh——!" When the driver of the sports car was speeding along the road recklessly, he turned and the headlights illuminated a car parked horizontally in the middle of the road in front of him, with an unknown person sitting on the roof.

The dead guy was about to bump into him and watch him fly in the air, when he only saw a rocket flying straight towards him.

These drugged desperadoes didn’t know what death was, but they still recognized rockets. But it all happened too suddenly, and they didn’t even have time to react. Just like that, the sports car crashed into the rocket, and then

A violent explosion turned the Dodge Viper into a ball of twisted scrap metal that spun 360 degrees in the air and burst into flames.

The booby traps only killed a few unlucky ones who were closest to the explosion. Most of them were wounded whose legs were smashed by steel balls. They lay on the ground wailing and crying for their fathers and mothers, and blood continued to flow from their legs.

If they don't receive proper treatment after fifteen minutes, they will continue to lie here bleeding to death, and it will not be until dawn that someone finds out and collects the stiffening corpses.

Although many were injured, there were still a lot of survivors. Mo Qianye counted at least thirty people. Those Bosozokus had discovered their existence. They gathered the trucks in front as tanks, and they themselves

Follow the truck to coordinate with the motorized tanks.

"Good guy, even the truck has been modified!" Mo Qianye looked at the heavy truck that had been replaced with bulletproof glass, additional steel plates, and fences. There must be someone behind these bosozokus who only know how to fight and kill. Otherwise, there must be someone behind the scenes.

Countermeasures against heavy machine guns and rocket launchers may be prepared.

In order to prevent the trucks from losing mobility by beating the tires, Mo Qianye is sure that the tires of these trucks have also been replaced with bulletproof ones. Even if the tires are hit by bullets, the gelatinous substance inside will automatically condense and block the breach.

This allows the car to continue driving for another 60 kilometers.

Putting down the rocket launcher in his hand, Mo Qianye picked up the sniper rifle again and aimed at the driver behind the bulletproof glass, which was covered by a steel plate and only exposed a 5-centimeter-wide gap.

Thank you that Barrett is a semi-automatic anti-armor sniper rifle. Although the recoil is so strong that it makes your shoulders sore, behind the great power is super penetrating power.

API-T, M20 armor-piercing incendiary tracer bullet, a red-tipped bullet that can penetrate up to 21 mm steel plate within 500 meters. This stuff is quite expensive online. There are not many in the collection room. Mo Qianye only found 20 rounds of bullets.

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In the sight of the low-light night vision device, the black gap was very obvious. Mo Qianye adjusted the brightness of the night vision device to the maximum, and could vaguely see the pair of eyes full of desire and madness behind the glass.

Boom——

Barrett's gunfire is so loud that every shooter who uses it must wear noise-canceling headphones before using it. Listening to this gunfire too much is a bit harmful to the ears.

Click, the bullet passed through the gap and hit the bulletproof glass, but the glass was 50 mm thick, and the bullet hit a large spider web-shaped crack and did not penetrate. Instead, it got stuck in the middle.

"Ha, you can't be shot through!" The driver looked at the bullet that was supposed to be shot towards his eye but was blocked by the bulletproof glass. He proudly raised his middle finger towards Mo Qianye, indicating that he could not possibly do this.

Good luck struck the same spot again.

Thump - puff -

But fate is such a twist of fate. After the last bullet was shot, Mo Qianye shot another ordinary AP bullet, which is an armor-piercing bullet. The bullet hit the tail of the previous bullet and continued it.

He drilled hard inside, and then suddenly the force was released, the glass was penetrated, and the warhead was shot into the driver's head.

When the first bullet penetrated the glass, the warhead was deformed by friction and heat, changing from a pointed bullet to a flat bullet. Then, driven by the second bullet, it penetrated the glass and rotated into the human body due to the unbalanced aerodynamic layout.

, causing a cavity effect, which messed up the driver's brain.

Where there was the first truck, there was a second one. After Mo Qianye repeated his old trick and killed the drivers of the three trucks, the other drivers were too afraid to move forward. They immediately reversed and tried to leave, but the ones behind them

His companions knocked on the carriage and called him a coward to keep going, but it was useless because they were frightened by Mo Qianye's marksmanship.

There was no other way but to give up the cover of the "tank" and let the cavalry rush forward to eliminate the enemy. They shouted slogans full of Chu Er atmosphere and turned the gas pedal as they rushed toward Mo Qianye.

What to do with the cavalry? Of course we have to go to Maxim! Come here, Lao Ganma will take care of you!

Pushing open the car door and removing the cover, an M2 heavy machine gun with a black light of death appeared in front of them. Mo Qianye loaded the ammunition chain. The other end of the ammunition chain was connected to a box of 2,000 rounds of ammunition.

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To be continued...