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Chapter 369 Hijacking

Chapter 369 Hijacking
There are many types of sniper rifles with different powers.

The bullets fired from the gun in front of him belonged to the level of a relatively powerful sniper rifle.

Xia Yan really doesn't know what model it corresponds to, after all, he is not a firearms expert.

I just experienced the bullets fired by some sniper rifles.

A rough judgment will suffice.

"呲-"

It was the sound of the valve opening again, and Xia Yanzhen took the second bullet.

The rate of fire was not too fast, and there was a full five seconds between the two shots.

Xia Yanzhen looked at the end of the aisle. The end of the gray-white spear was connected to two pipes, and the pipe was connected to a metal tank, which was carried by the man behind his back.

"Steam gun."

There is a little information about this firearm in Munster's identity information.

The elite police officers of Grand Yard will be equipped with this kind of firearm in the face of some big incidents.

Except that it is slightly bulky to carry a metal tank, it is far better than a Mauser-level musket in other respects.

Fast rate of fire (compared to Mauser), high power, high accuracy, and very quiet sound.

Only the sound of the air valve, long-distance shooting, even if you are hit, you can't hear the gunshot.

Both shots were taken by Xia Yanzhen.

The face of the man with the gun changed, and he pressed a button on the gun.

Xia Yanzhen's keen hearing heard the sound of some mechanical transmission, which came from the metal tank on the man's back.

"who are you?"

The man raised his gun and stepped back slowly, shouting and asking.

"The Ripper." Xia Yanzhen replied with a smile.

The moment the man answered, he pulled the trigger.

This time the sound of the air valve was louder, and a red bullet was caught by Xia Yanzhen.

However, the way of grasping this time is a little different.

Xia Yanzhen took the first two bullets directly with his palms, and the bullets directly hit his palms.

The deformation falls.

But this time, Xia Yanzhen didn't catch the bullet head-on, but caught the bullet from the side.

This adjusted bullet is more powerful and faster than the previous two rounds.

There were black and red scars on Xia Yanzhen's hands.

"boom!"

When Xia Yanzhen grasped the bullet with a strong grip and deformed it, the bullet exploded suddenly.

The flames and impact forcefully broke Xia Yanzhen's fingers away.

At the critical moment, Xia Yanzhen stepped back.

The flames licked in front of him, and the scorching impact blew his hair with sparks.

"It will explode, almost becoming Loki."

Xia Yanzhen smiled and looked towards his left hand.

The palms turned black and red, and blood dripped down.

But it's not serious. With his resilience, he can recover to a seventy-eighth degree tomorrow morning after cleaning and bandaging. ——Only the flesh was injured, not the bones.

With the more powerful bullet and the explosion effect, Xia Yanzhen's eyes on the steam spear changed slightly.

Good weapon, but I don't know if it is equipped.

The man continued to back away, and then fired another shot.

Xia Yanzhen walked forward, tilted his head, and easily avoided the bullet.

The bullet hit the wall behind him and exploded.

This time without Xia Yanzhen's palm blocking him at the beginning, the shock wave set off a gust of wind in the aisle.

The thick walls of the villa were blown in half.

It didn't explode completely because the middle of the brick and wood structure turned out to be a steel plate.

Xia Yanzhen looked back: "As expected of steampunk..."

Taking this opportunity, the man retreated into the hall of the villa.

There are two more people here, holding the same steam gun as him, aiming at Xia Yanzhen.

Only this time, they didn't dare to shoot at will.

The opponent can dodge the bullets, even if the three of them fire at the same time, it is not enough to form a hail of bullets and seal all the dodging space to ensure a hit.

Even if it hits, can it really kill him?
Don't look at Xia Yanzhen's palm is still dripping blood slowly.

But grabbing the blood bomb and crushing it with a flesh and blood body, resisting the explosion, just being injured and bleeding, is already very appalling.

Under normal circumstances, the person who was hit by the blood bomb should have no bones left.

Xia Yanzhen walked over slowly, and the three backed away involuntarily.

"let it go."

At this time, a voice came from the stairs.

A tall middle-aged man came down and looked directly at Xia Yanzhen.

This is a man with a delicate beard and meticulously combed hair.

He was wearing expensive-looking pajamas, but what didn't match his exquisite and noble attire was his figure and appearance.

The huge general's belly and fat face, even if the height is elongated, it is difficult to reduce the overall sense of roundness.

He looked like someone who came out of the tauren book.

It's just that the lips are pale and look very empty.

Just looking at this person's body and attire, one can understand why there are still people starving to death in the slums of Linton.

If you hang him under the street lamp, you have to worry about breaking the street lamp.

Oh, I'm afraid that the low street lamp in Killington can't hang this guy.

Is this also within the consideration of you capitalists?
This person is probably the coal boss, big capitalist, new nobleman, Baron Bart.

Following Baron Bart's words, the three men no longer aimed at Xia Yanzhen.

It is worth noting that they held their guns on their shoulders, and the hands of the man who fired the first shot were slightly trembling.

Obviously, the weight of this gun is not light.

It's not easy to hold for a long time.

Baron Bart walked to the soft sofa in the hall and sat down, picked up the pipe and took a puff, puffing out the clouds, hiding his face in the smoke.

His huge body sank into the sofa.

Xia Yanzhen could even hear the overwhelmed sound from metal or wood.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Baron Bart asked.

He still knew about Xia Yan's true identity on the surface.

What's your name, little patrolman at Grand Yard?

do not know.

With the development of the situation, this apparent identity is no longer important.

Baron Bart wants to know Xia Yan's true identity and purpose.

"Jack the Ripper." Xia Yanzhen said.

"You are not." Baron Bart was categorical.

"You know me, don't you?" Xia Yanzhen asked, "So, do you know Jack the Ripper?"

Munster doesn't know much about Jack the Ripper.

In other words, all the knowledge comes from newspaper news.

No real access to relevant case files.

The baron was so sure he wasn't Jack the Ripper that he probably knew something.

That being the case...

"Ah."

Baron Bart chuckled and was about to say something.

Xia Yanzhen was suddenly moved like a thunder.

Between the whistling of wind and thunder, accompanied by various cracking sounds, he had already broken through the barriers of heavy furniture such as the sofa, coffee table, and came to the Baron.

Before a few people could react, Xia Yanzhen had already grabbed Baron Bart and rushed towards the gate.

The speed was so fast that when he smashed through the gate, the three of them didn't even raise their guns to aim.

The ground under his feet shattered, and after rushing out of the villa, Xia Yanzhen jumped up and jumped into the sky.

"Unblock."

He chose to unseal Tiamat.

Tiamat appeared in the sky, its huge wings spread out, and Xia Yanzhen just landed on its back.

Tiamat sank slightly, turned his head to take a look, raised his altitude, and flew into the clouds that lingered all year round over Linton.

The three bodyguards "arrived late", and none of them could see the existence of Tiamat.

"you you……"

In the icy high altitude, Baron Bart's body shivered slightly, because of the cold, and also because of the fear brought about by the sudden change of things.

"You're so interesting."

Xia Yanzhen took control of Baron Bart, tore off his pajamas and the skin on his chest!
Under the realistic skin, Baron Bart's chest was inlaid with a layer of iron armor.

There are a lot of blood lines looming in the black iron armor, like human capillaries.

Xia Yanzhen tore off Baron Bart's arms and legs with a bit of soft, thick fake leather.

The non-joint parts of his limbs are also covered with a layer of iron armor.

Including the back is no exception.

These armors made Baron Bart much heavier than ordinary people.

Xia Yanzhen had already felt it when he grabbed Baron Bart.

Baron Bart wasn't as fat as his appearance made him out to be--of course, the face was real.

Also, it's a lot heavier than it looks.

When Tiamat carried the two of them, he sank slightly, but he didn't estimate the weight well.

Of course, even if the actual weight of Baron Bart is two him.

For Tiamat, it is not too heavy to bear.

Baron Bart, who was stripped naked in a real sense, looked at Xia Yanzhen, as if he wanted to say something.

Xia Yanzhen grabbed him and threw him forward.

Accompanied by a miserable cry, Baron Bart began to fall freely after flying an arc.

The iron armor covering the body is an unbreakable fortress and a life-saving armor in the face of ordinary attacks.

Now, it has become a reminder of death.

Baron Bart burst into tears.

The miserable screams also stopped abruptly, and he passed out because of fear and pressure.

"what!"

When he woke up again, he was doing what he hadn't done before he fell into a coma.

In a panic, he stretched out his hands to touch his body, touched the "armor" with a certain temperature, and then touched other places, to make sure that he was intact.

Bart relaxes, sweating profusely for a moment.

"Is it your idea to be able to nail the iron armor on your body, or is it a common hobby of you nobles?"

In the darkness ahead, a question came.

Only then did Bart realize the environment he was in.

The sky has completely dimmed, only a little more than the night, which is negligibly brighter.

He was unconscious for at least half an hour.

Surrounded by wild growing trees.

This is untrodden woodland, at least on the outskirts of Killington, where there are woods.

or further.

"I..." Bart said, wanting to say something.

"Before you make a sound, think about it." Xia Yanzhen stepped out of the darkness and reminded.

Suddenly, Bart felt a gust of wind, and a terrifying breath came from behind.

Then, a bloody mouth was like an iron cage, covering his head.

The sharp teeth were like daggers, slightly piercing the neck made of several layers of flesh.

Tiamat opened his mouth, and with a light bite, he could bite off Bart's head.

There is no iron armor around the neck.

Bart is not the undead beast in the last mission, either.

"What I need is effective communication." Xia Yanzhen finished speaking.

Tiamat's mouth left Bart's head.

Let the "reborn" him gasp for breath.

After panting, Bart said, "No, this slave has nothing to do with nobles."

The "extraordinary power" of this mission world began to unfold in front of Xia Yanzhen.

(End of this chapter)

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