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For example, the shotgun with an absurdly strong recoil - Tiedan.

He also tried to persuade her, but to no avail.

Rebecca insisted on doing so, saying that only in this way could she protect him behind him and stand by his side.

David couldn't say anything about this...

"Not at all!"

Hearing Rebecca's words, Julio, who was sitting opposite, retorted loudly.

But it's totally unconvincing.

Because in the last second, that somewhat immature face was still covered with nervous sweat, his head was slightly lowered, and his hands were rubbing nervously between his legs.

Seeing this, Rebecca just smiled.

"I heard that you forced it on us with Kako, is that right? Are you really a fan of David?"

"Yeah! But what do you mean by 'shove it in'?!"

"Hey, you're a fan of David, huh?"

Rebecca ignored Julio's words and slowly turned her gaze to David.

"You're famous now, David."

"Stop it."

David reached out and rubbed Rebecca's dog head.

Then he fiddled with the RT-46 Storm Revolver and DB-2 Sarada in his hands again.

He likes these two more than any other guns.

As for the MK.31 heavy machine gun?

He threw the thing to Rebecca because she liked it very much.

But then again, he is now quite famous in the mercenary world. Even though he has not yet reached the level of legend, he is not far from it. He is also a frequent visitor to the Next Life Bar and has even become a topic of conversation among the customers of the Next Life Bar after drinking.

Especially his identity as a non-staff member of the Terrorist Mobile Team made his reputation even more famous than in the original book.

So, of course there are fans.

Although he is not as good as Johnny Silverhand, Wayland Snake or Morgan Blackhand.

But he was confident that in the few months left in 2076, he could definitely surpass these old guys.

But speaking of fans...

His eyes involuntarily turned to Julio and he looked at him carefully.

Julio felt his gaze and immediately sat up straight, looking very stiff and nervous.

Totally unqualified.

He has a small Lexington pistol on one side of his waist, a pistol that may not even be able to kill a person. Is it used to deal with the Vortex Gang?

Are you dreaming?

And what's the meaning of that old-school Bowie knife hanging from the other side of your waist?

Are you planning to go hunting?

Seeing this, he was too tired to complain.

It's obvious at first glance that this guy is a novice, but Wakako still threw him over.

It really causes trouble...

Thinking of this, David sighed in his heart, but on the surface he still gave Julio an encouraging look and a smile, then he looked out the window and looked at the neon lights everywhere.

"Wuhu, Mr. David is so handsome!"

Classmate Hu Liou seemed to have been buffed and was motivated, ready to go up and die as cannon fodder.

"Wow, so cool!"

"It's so handsome!"

Just like a star-chaser.

It was also because of this that David believed that this guy was not a thorn deliberately inserted by Wakako.

After all, there are still some subtle grudges between them, and we have to be on guard.

However, Julio's fanaticism for chasing stars made Rebecca feel more and more annoyed.

"No Lu Sai! You bastard!"

"Can't you keep your voice down?!"

Bang!Bang!

He kicked Julio, the student standing opposite him, again and again.

"It hurts! Stop it! Don't kick my knee!"

Julio struggled hard, but it was no use. His tactical pants were almost torn apart.

"So annoying! Shut up! Are you a little brat who's out on a trip?!"

Seeing this, Qi Wei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but shook her head.

It is obvious at first glance that this kind of newcomer will die in the commission sooner or later...

But thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at David.

I don't know when, the boy who was once a little immature has now become their leader...

Soon, they arrived at the Dance of Death, another stronghold of the Vortex Gang in the northern part of Watson.

This was originally a hotel, but due to the economic collapse indirectly caused by the corporate war, it was the first to go bankrupt. It was later occupied by the Uzumaki Gang and turned into their club.

"Sure enough, there are quite a lot of people here... There are even turrets. There are too many people. If I hack in one by one, I will be exhausted."

Qiwei's weak voice came through the communication, without any motivation at all.

This cannot be blamed on her. Judging from the surveillance, there are at least fifty members of the Whirlpool Gang gathered in the Dance of Death, and this is just the ones on the surface.

It is still unknown how many blind spots there are in surveillance.

"Then we'll skip this step." David said in the communication.

"Eh?"

"Eh?!"

"Eh?!!!"

Then three exclamations were heard, and Rebecca was the most surprised.

She immediately grabbed his clothes and asked, "Then how are you going to get in?!"

"Of course, we will break through from the front and kill them head-on."

David's nonchalant attitude made Rebecca even more anxious: "What did you say?! That's the headquarters of the Whirlpool Gang!"

It would be fine if there was a hacker's cover, but now we don't even need a cover and we're just going in like this?

Crazy? !

"So what? Garbage is still garbage, no matter how much it is, it's just a pile of garbage."

David described the theories he learned in the Terrorist Squad in a light-hearted manner.

After all, if you always stay with a group of crazy people, you will always be affected by some inexplicable factors.

And since he was with the craziest one, naturally he was instilled with some weird common sense.

This kind of confidence and nonchalant attitude made Julio, who was following behind her, turn into Shokuhou Misaki on the spot, with stars in his eyes.

You are truly my idol!

This also made David feel a chill.

"Tsk, where does this disgusting feeling come from?"

I shivered involuntarily, but quickly returned to normal.

"Okay, it's decided. Qiwei, you will be responsible for finding the location where the hostages are being held, and I will take care of the rest."

"Yes Yes Yes..."

"Very well, let's set off."

Having said that, he walked in on his own.

"Hey! David!"

Seeing David's determined figure, Rebecca was filled with helplessness.

At this point, she had no way to stop David's decision. All she could do was follow behind him and protect his back!

Thinking of this, Rebecca strengthened her faith and quickly followed.

"David seems to be getting better and better."

Falco, who was on standby as the driver, chatted outside the communication.

"That's true."

Qi Wei, the co-pilot, echoed, "David has indeed gone further than Mann, but no one knows how far he can go."

She slowly turned her gaze to the sky outside the window, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.

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Dance of Death nightclub.

The first thing you see as you enter the door is a skull with three eyes. This is the symbol of the Uzumaki Gang, a symbol as disgusting as the gang itself.

"Oh wow, I didn't expect that there are so many people here."

Right below the sign, a large group of members of the Uzumaki Gang had been waiting for a long time.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Right in front of the group of people, a woman holding a copperhead snake stood up.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The tone was a bit harsh and particularly unpleasant, like the sound of scratching glass.

This made David pick his ears involuntarily, as if trying to get the sound out of his mind.

"Is this guy the new leader of the Uzumaki Gang? He doesn't look that good. He's nowhere near as good as Brain or Royce."

"Hehe, you're right, but who is Royce?"

David and Rebecca were talking like they were performing a crosstalk, chatting with each other every now and then.

The members of the Uzumaki Gang were still mocking.

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me? Are your ears blocked by shit?"

However, their attitudes made the woman who was suspected to be the leader very unhappy, so she walked up quickly.

He picked up the pistol and put it to his temple.

"Why don't you let me make a hole in your ear and see if you can still listen..."

"boom--"

Gunshots rang out and people died.

Before the woman could finish her words, her head exploded like a watermelon, scattering red and white all over the ground.

"It's so noisy."

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"It's so noisy."

There was still smoke coming out of the muzzle of the gun and there was a cold look in his eyes.