Chapter 765 Security Federation (two-in-one super large chapter please vote for me)

The slight sound of a firearm being loaded sounded under the silent snow curtain.

Vehicles in the distance also approached amid the low mechanical collision sound.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the car that was slowly approaching. It was a light-colored driverless taxi. The surrounding windows and the front windshield were all in privacy mode, making it difficult for people to see clearly inside the car.

human condition.

In the entire dilapidated street, there was only one car, driving slowly in the snow.

Jarod leaned against the door, staring at the approaching taxi, frowning slightly, and the cigarette held between his fingertips was burning with sparks in the falling snow.

The taxi was traveling at a very steady speed, moving forward little by little, and everyone's spirits gradually became tense as the car moved forward little by little.

Finally, the car stopped in front of the bar, and the cigarette in Garrod's hand burned out.

He popped out the cigarette butt in his hand, and the flickering sparks drew a dancing arc in the air.

This arc seemed to be an exact instruction. Almost in an instant, all the people in the surrounding cars and bars rushed out. They were uniformly dressed in black, holding up the guns in their hands, pointing at the taxi, and all the people in the bar rushed out.

The front and rear of the car are surrounded.

Zhi——

With a soft sound, the taxi came to a complete stop.

The expressions of the people surrounding the car were tense, and everyone had their index fingers on the trigger.

Jarod raised his hand to signal his men not to be impulsive, and then glanced to the side.

A strong man in a black suit walked out of the crowd and nodded to Jarod.

The crowd's eyes were all focused on this strong man. He was pointing a pistol into the car with one hand, holding the door handle with the other hand, and carefully pulling the door.

Then, the door didn't move at all.

"Please pay the fare and open the door."

At this moment, a mechanical female voice sounded from the taxi.

The strong man raised his head and glanced at Jarod with some embarrassment.

Jarod walked over with a gloomy expression, pushed the strong man away, then swiped his hand in front of the car door and paid the fare.

Then he reached out and suddenly opened the car door.

After seeing the scene inside the car, everyone on the street fell into a brief silence.

The seat behind the car is empty.

Buzz——

At the same time, Jarod's bracelet vibrated.

The incoming call is from a virtual number.

After a brief pause, Jarod reached out and answered the phone.

"Uncle Jarrod, my father has always told me that you are his best companion,"

A young and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"certainly,"

Jarod answered calmly, "Back when we were mercenaries together, he saved my life and I carried him across the wilderness."

Then he paused, "So, where are you?"

"I'm in the car."

The other end of the phone also said calmly.

Jarod glanced at the back seat of the taxi, and his expression finally turned completely gloomy, "What tricks are you playing? We all know where the Sea of ​​Storms is, it's hell! No one can come back from the Sea of ​​Storms.

! Let alone a twelve-year-old vegetative child! Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?"

"But···"

The young voice on the other end of the phone was still unusually calm.

Almost at the moment when the sound rang out, a huge black off-road vehicle rushed out from the end of the street, then turned and braked sharply. Amidst the violent friction between the wheels and the ground, it drifted in a 180-degree turn.

He turned towards the crowd and stopped at the entrance of the street not far away.

Then, the door of the off-road vehicle opened, and a young man wearing a long down jacket and holding a submachine gun stepped out of the driver's seat.

He held the handle of the gun and looked at everyone who turned around in this short period of time. He slowly raised his head, his loose hair gently blowing in the breeze.

He opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice sounded simultaneously in Jarod's bracelet and under the silent snow curtain, "I'm back."

"shot!!!"

Almost the moment the voice sounded, Jarod shouted loudly without hesitation.

At the same time, the boy also raised the submachine gun with the extended magazine in his hand.

The blazing flames and fierce gunshots rang in everyone's ears for an instant.

And amidst the gunfire like a storm, the young man standing at the end of the street slowly moved forward.

The scattered snowflakes fell on the moving muzzle and melted instantly.

Bright red flowers bloomed under the white snow and dipped into the snow on the street.

The boy's pace did not stop at all, and among the people surrounding the taxi, four or five bodies fell down in one encounter.

"Cover! Take cover! Grenade, throw grenade!"

The strong man who opened the door for Jarod at the beginning fired his gun and shouted to the crowd.

boom--

Then the next second, a bullet passed through his temple and penetrated his brain.

He looked around with wide eyes, as if he did not expect that he would die so quickly.

When Jarod, who was standing behind him, saw this scene, he pulled out a pistol from his waist without hesitation and fired while quickly retreating, "Cover me! Cover me!"

At the same time, he shouted into the tavern, "Sir! Help!!!!"

boom--

A man in black standing in the front glanced at his fallen comrade not far in front, and then glanced at He Ao who was about to approach. With a hard look on his face, he pulled out a grenade from his waist and pulled out the fuse.

Lift it high.

However, just when he was about to throw the grenade, He Ao had already walked in front of him and looked up at him.

The young man took out a black pistol from his waist, kicked it with his heel, and loaded it with one hand. Then the pistol spun in his hand, the muzzle was raised, and in the blink of an eye it was pressed against the chin of the man in black.

boom--

With a huge red flower blooming on the back of the man's head, the boy withdrew his pistol and passed the man.

boom--

The roaring explosion sounded behind him, melting the cold snowflakes and blowing the hem of the young man's clothes.

All the gunfire seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everyone's eyes stopped on the side face of the thin young man illuminated by the fire.

The battle seemed to have started just in the blink of an eye, but most of the people who had been alive to shoot had already fallen to the ground.

Blood spattered on the rusty iron pillars and on the ice-covered road, reflecting the cold color under the dim light.

The next second, a white figure rushed out of the bar. He glanced at He Ao, who was holding a submachine gun. The pendant on his chest glowed slightly, and golden translucent armor instantly wrapped his body.

The long sword was condensed in his hand.

He rushed towards He Ao without hesitation and shouted, "Devil, die!"

The sudden bullet hit his golden armor and was instantly bounced away.

With a ferocious smile on his face, he held a long sword and moved faster and faster, "Accept the purification of eternal light!"

He Ao looked at the golden armored man rushing towards him, glanced at the submachine gun that had emptied its magazine, stuck the submachine gun on the inside of his clothes, and then jumped sideways to the closed shop on the other side of the street.

The ceiling at the entrance of this shop has half collapsed and is supported by some rusty steel rods.

A subordinate hiding next to the vehicle under the roof saw He Ao. He immediately pointed the gun at He Ao and was about to shoot. Then he saw He Ao raise the pistol faster than him and pull the trigger.

boom--

With the sound of a gunshot, his body fell backward.

Immediately afterwards, He Ao's free right hand grasped one of the rusty steel rods, and with a strong pull, the simple solder joints of the steel rod were directly opened, and the entire steel rod was broken off by He Ao.

At this moment, the golden armored man also chased after him. He glanced at the steel rod in He Ao's hand, sneered, and swung the golden giant sword towards He Ao. "You will die if you underestimate the power of eternal light, little fart."

child!"

He Ao raised his head and glanced at him, and suddenly said softly, "Have you ever participated in my siege and killing of my parents?"

"Um?"
To be continued...