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Chapter 203 Massive Amounts of Justice Points

"Boom——"

The grenade traced a perfect parabola and landed precisely in the second-floor window.

The next second, the roar of an explosion, accompanied by billowing smoke, erupted from the building, along with the shrill screams of the guards upstairs.

Rorschach, who was using the cover to approach the administration building, suddenly turned his head and glared at Dom, who was excitedly waving his fist: "What are you doing? I told you to throw a flashbang at the main entrance, and you threw a grenade into the second floor. What's the meaning of this?"

“You might not believe it, Rorschach,” Dom said with a smirk, “I just tossed it around like that.”

That smug look left Rorschach speechless for a moment.

Others might be kept in the dark, but he knew perfectly well what was going on.

The reason this group of bikers could hit their targets with such accuracy, behaving like an elite force, was entirely due to the team buff provided by his [Tyrant] skill.

If this aura were removed, this rabble would probably be wiped out before they could even break through the 500-meter defense line.

Now these guys are taking all the credit for the victory, all of them are so arrogant and full of confidence, you'd think it was SEAL Team Six on a mission.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sudden gunshot interrupted Rorschach's thoughts.

Dozens of mercenaries at the main entrance of the administration building have spotted them and are unleashing a barrage of fire.

Rorschach immediately made a series of tactical hand signals, and was about to lead the charge when Dom and Keys grabbed his arms at the same time.

"What? Scared?" Luo Xia frowned and turned around.

What did those gestures you just made mean?

"Yeah, it's all about pointing fingers and clapping, I can't understand it at all."

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Luo Xia paused for a moment, then sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

The professionalism displayed by these people during the battle gave him the illusion that he was commanding his own special forces.

"Divide into three teams: A, B, and C. Team A will launch a frontal assault while providing cover."

"Teams B and C flank from both sides, and Team B breaks through the window and enters the first floor."

"Team C flanks behind Team A, forming a pincer attack."

"Meet on the top floor."

After listening, everyone nodded, and they all understood what those three or four hand gestures, which were completed in a second, meant.

"Then we'll have to split up?" Case blinked his big eyes at Rorschach.

The girl was clearly not blinded by her sharpshooting skills and still knew clearly who the real safety guarantee was.

Luo Xia glanced at her and casually asked, "What did you do to get locked up here?"

"kill."

"Oh?"

“My stepfather tried to rape me, so I killed him.”

"OK, you can come with me."

After speaking, Luo Xia casually divided the team into three groups.

Apart from Case, Dom remained silent, but his footsteps never strayed more than a meter from Rorschach's.

It was obvious that the bald man was not as honest as he seemed; he had already guessed that the other two teams were just cannon fodder used as cover.

However, these bikers had just fought their way through and were at their most confident. They didn't take the mercenaries in front of them seriously at all, and after hearing Luo Xia's arrangements, none of them asked to stay with him.

Soon, dozens of mercenaries guarding the gate came charging at them with guns drawn.

Under the lens of the drone hovering in the sky, Luo Xia and others, who were hiding behind a wall, quickly split into three teams: one team attacked the front gate, and the other team circled around to the back gate.

Meanwhile, Luo Xia led seven or eight people to a secluded spot, smashed the iron bars on the window, and attempted to enter the building.

Mercenaries were still guarding the corridor, and they rushed to the scene as soon as they heard that someone was attacking the window.

In an instant, gunfire crisscrossed, and the muffled sound of bullets tearing through flesh was like a downpour hitting leather.

Within seconds, the entire mercenary squad was wiped out, and Rorschach and his men successfully stormed into the corridor of the administrative district.

"Something's not right." Dom kicked the bulletproof vest that had been punctured on the ground and frowned. "That bitch Hennessy makes hundreds of millions of dollars a year from death racing, how could she equip her men with such shoddy gear?"

Rorschach glanced at it but did not answer.

The reason is actually quite simple: the War Concerto skill has a buff that increases the damage dealt by the squad to the same target (5% per shot).

With this enhancement, coupled with a high-rate-of-fire submachine gun or machine gun, let alone bulletproof vests, it can even penetrate steel plates given enough time.

However, in stark contrast to their invincible performance, the other two teams that split off were no longer as fierce as before. After less than two rounds of fighting against the guards, they were forced to retreat and retreat behind their cover.

Luo Xia glanced at them, then ignored their fate and continued upstairs without looking back.

Just as the former chief once said, Rorschach has always taken a thorough approach to criminals. If you have a legitimate reason like Case, that's fine, but these biker gangs who went to jail for killing innocent people while speeding in the city are a different story.
Even dying is considered a contribution to society!
As their leader, Dom felt a little reluctant, but after frowning, he still followed behind Rorschach.

Meanwhile, in the warden's office on the top floor.

"Snapped!"

Hennessy smashed the crystal wine glass to the ground.

The wine glass rolled a few times on the expensive camel hair carpet, but remained intact, just like her futile anger at that moment.

"Sang Ao Fu Bi Chi!"

On the monitor screen, the scene of Rorschach leading prisoners in a massacre filled her with both absurdity and terror.

The Blackwater mercenaries, who cost hundreds of millions of dollars to hire each year, were easily breached by a terrorist who brought prisoners with him.

Blackwater's professionalism is absolutely appalling!
She quickly switched the surveillance footage—aside from the hundred or so mercenaries in the administration building, the other hundreds were either driving prisoners back to their cells or chasing after escapees.

Especially in the direction of the prison building, at least three hundred mercenaries were suppressing the riot with guns.

"All units immediately return to the administration building! Repeat, abandon other areas!" Hennessy roared, grabbing the walkie-talkie.

Rorschach's commando team has already reached the third floor; at this speed, they'll be at the eighth-floor office in less than ten minutes.

After the order was given, she anxiously looked out the window at the sea.

Before the match, Old Joe had promised to send Coast Guard support, but half an hour had passed and there was still no sign of a ship on the sea.

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At this moment, on the sea surface more than ten nautical miles away from the End Island.

The Coast Guard, which Hennessy saw as a lifeline, had barely set out when it engaged in a fierce firefight with a group of "thugs."

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The machine guns on the armed patrol ship roared wildly, spewing flames several meters long.

However, their target was neither a fishing boat smuggling people across borders, nor a spy ship from an enemy country, nor a smuggling speedboat belonging to South American smugglers, but rather two small yachts that looked like they couldn't possibly hold more than a few people.
"Barney!!!"

The bald, burly man, Christmas, cursed at the man firing a machine gun wildly from the bow of the ship: "Didn't you say we were just going to the island to rescue someone? What the hell is going on?! You even brought out a 30mm machine gun!"

"This must be the private armed force of Termination Island."

Barney, cigar in mouth, pointed his machine gun at the approaching patrol fleet and shouted confidently, "Don't worry, taking them out will get us to the island! Those Blackwater company bastards on the island can't stop us!"

"You fucking..."

Christmas was speechless with anger, and finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he pointed at the nearest patrol ship: "Are you blind? Can't you see the UCSG (Coast Guard) logo so big on the hull?! What kind of armed fleet does a dilapidated prison have?! And there are more than a dozen of them at once!"

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Barney was about to defend himself when a hail of machine gun fire swept in.

He quickly grabbed Christmas and pulled him to the ground, then the two jumped into the sea to escape the gunfire. Not only them, but their teammates on the other ship also abandoned ship and jumped into the sea.

Faced with the saturation bombardment of large-caliber machine guns, this once invincible suicide squad in the Middle East and Africa was now almost powerless to fight back and was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"Barney! Contact your CIA superior right now! Fuck you! I'm here to rescue people, not to fight the army!"

In the seawater, the Asian team member roared angrily at the top of his lungs.

Just minutes before, they were leisurely grilling BBQ on the yacht, completely ignoring Termination Island.

Suddenly, more than a dozen armed patrol boats appeared, and the other side kindly warned them to leave via radio. But Barney, like a mad dog, immediately threw off his camouflage and started firing wildly with a machine gun.

As a result, they end up in the sea waiting to die after less than ten minutes at sea.

Even Yin Yang, who had the best temper, started cursing. Barney finally felt guilty and scratched his head.

Taking advantage of the lull in the patrol boat's fire, he pulled out a satellite phone from his waterproof bag and dialed the number of an old acquaintance in the CIA.

Given the other party's position within the CIA, getting the Coast Guard to temporarily cease fire should not be a problem.

"Ugh"

After hanging up the phone, Barney sighed in frustration.

He came to rescue his old friend Griffin, but he got into a fight with the Coast Guard as soon as he set sail and was forced to abandon ship and flee for his life within a minute.

"Sorry, old friend, I'll have to find another opportunity to save you next time."

Barney silently apologized to Griffin, then frantically waved his hands to signal surrender, waiting for rescue.

But what he didn't know was that it was his foolishness that unexpectedly delayed the Coast Guard, allowing Rorschach on the island to successfully advance his offensive.

"Boom——"

The explosions around Termination Island continued, and the walls, which were more than ten meters high, were blown into ruins.

Thousands of prisoners frantically fled outwards, ignoring the prison guards chasing after them.

Inside the prison, hundreds of inmates have been forced back into their cells by guards using bullets.

In an abandoned warehouse next to the racetrack, Chief Griffin was hiding in the wreckage of a modified car.

He had planned to escape with the other prisoners, but Rorschach had told him that the Department of Justice would issue a not guilty verdict on his murder case by tomorrow at the latest, and he would be free within two days, so there was no need to risk escaping.

Strangely, Rorschach neither allowed him to escape nor permitted him to return to the prison building, leaving everyone wondering what he was plotting.

Inside the warden's office, Hennessy watched Rorschach about to storm the top floor on the monitor, his composure from half an hour earlier long gone.

She hurriedly packed the items in the drawer and rushed to the door to board the helicopter and escape.

However, as soon as the door opened, a dark gun barrel was pressed against her chest.

"you"

Hennessy stared incredulously at the prison guard who had raised his gun.

This was her most trusted confidant, and now he has betrayed her?

"I'm sorry, ma'am, you can't leave yet."

The prison guard said expressionlessly, "A perfect live broadcast of a killing would be too much of a waste if it didn't include the scene of the protagonist killing the villain."

"Do you know what you're saying?" Hennessy stared intently at the other person.

“Of course,” the prison guard smiled. “This is the elder’s idea. He said he doesn’t want to see Rorschach reach the top floor only to find that the final boss has vanished.”

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Hennessy lowered his eyes and remained silent, then suddenly raised his right hand—

The miniature pistol that slid out of the sleeve rang out and pierced the prison guard's skull with a "bang"!
"You damned bastard!" she cursed as she stepped over the corpse, about to leave, but her steps froze again.

In the corridor, four or five prison guards who were her personal bodyguards all pointed their guns at her.

"You...you've all been bribed?!" Hennessy's voice trembled.

“I’m sorry, madam. Mr. Cassino agrees with the elders—you cannot go anywhere until Rorschach arrives.”

"That's what Mr. Muhammad meant too."

"Ms. Volkova asked me to give you her regards."

At this moment, Hennessy was utterly desperate.

She made a fatal mistake: underestimating the methods of global tycoons in the gray market.

It turns out these people never worried about her stealing their money because they had already infiltrated her inner circle.

Now, for a thrilling live-streamed killing, they're even willing to sacrifice her life, eager to witness Rorschach personally slaughter her.
five minutes later.

The gunshots in the corridor grew louder as they approached, then abruptly stopped.

A pair of blood-stained leather boots stopped at the office door.

Hennessy pressed herself against the wall, staring intently at the man covered in blood but without a single wound.

But to her surprise, Rorschach merely glanced at her dismissively before heading straight to the liquor cabinet and pouring himself a glass of whiskey.

This blatant disregard made Hennessy grit her teeth: "Don't be too smug, Rorschach! At least two hundred more mercenaries are on their way. Once they arrive, none of you will survive!"

"What a joke! By then we'll have already left End Island by helicopter!" Case retorted first.

Hennessy sneered: "You think there aren't surface-to-air weapons like Stinger missiles on the island? Without my orders, you'll be shot down as soon as you take off!"

This Latina girl also had a fiery temper. Upon hearing this, she rushed up to Hennessy and slapped him hard across the face!

"You bitch! You dare to talk back even when you're about to die! I've disliked your face for a long time! *slap*"

Case slapped Hennessy across the face twice, leaving her cheeks red and swollen, but under the threat of several gun barrels, she could only glare at him with resentment.

Rorschach took a sip of whiskey tinged with blood, rinsed his mouth, first looked out the window at the drone filming, then turned to Hennessy: "How many people are framed and wrongly imprisoned in your jail?"

Hennessy frowned: "I don't know, and I don't care. Even if there were, they should have fled to the outskirts by now."

Rorschach nodded.

The will to survive of someone who has been wrongly accused is naturally much stronger than that of a real criminal.

He then looked up at the clock on the wall and said softly, "You seem to have a lot of confidence in your hired guards?"

Hennessy wanted to retort, but when he thought of the mercenaries who had slaughtered the entire building, he couldn't bring himself to say anything strong.

Seeing this, Luo Xia smiled and pointed to the wall clock: "Then let's wait and see, it should be almost time."

Hennessy looked at the clock in confusion, and not only her, but also Case, Dom, and the others were equally baffled.

Logically, we should hurry up and leave by helicopter before reinforcements arrive on the island; staying here like this is too dangerous.

One minute, two minutes.
Just as everyone was confused, a loud explosion suddenly rang out outside the window!
The first floor of the prison building in the distance looked like it had been targeted by a bomb, with dozens of supporting columns instantly shattered!

The prison building, which was more than ten stories high, collapsed with a roar. The steel bars twisted, ashes flew everywhere, and a shockwave swept in!

Rorschach shrugged at the dumbfounded Hennessy: "See, I told you before that I planted bombs on the island, why didn't you believe me?"

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Hennessy was speechless at this point; her gaze was vacant and lifeless, and her lips moved but she couldn't utter a single word.

Rorschach looked the woman up and down, shook his head, then put his arm around the Latina girl next to him and gestured with his chin toward Dom.

"Let's go, my friend has already booked a bar outside, we can get there in half an hour."

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Dom and Case swallowed hard, looking at Rorschach's indifferent face as if they were looking at a living demon.

Keep in mind that there were at least a thousand people inside that prison building, yet Rorschach just detonated it like that, and with a time bomb that couldn't afford to fail.
This man is absolutely insane!
As soon as Luo Xia stepped out of the office, his body suddenly stopped, and he froze.

Outside the window ahead, countless streaks of red light were flying out of the prison building and rapidly rushing towards him!
(End of this chapter)