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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The shell flew off and the bullet was fired.

Three bloody holes instantly appeared on the gourmet's chest and shoulders.

But as if he was unaware of the pain, the gourmet continued to move forward towards Bai Rui like a cannonball.

The mantis knife was raised high, flashing a sharp light like a scorpion's tail sting.

With a sudden swing, the razor came towards Bai Rui.

Bai Rui remained calm and collected, even with the blade on his body, he still only had his goal in his eyes.

"boom!"

The revolver bullet was fired at close range and hit the gourmet's face, which was crying like a child.

Only then did Bai Rui suddenly turn sideways, and the razor hit her side, digging into the floor, and the wind it created blew the black hair around her ears.

Become!

It’s a foodie delight.

The bullet hit his face, barely shattering his bulletproof simulated leather. Half of his face was covered in blood and flesh, with his gums visible. Gourmet Razor suddenly exerted force with the hand that was stuck in the ground, pulling his body forward.

A fierce wind blew, and the gourmet and Bai Rui were almost face to face. His pupils were contracted to the extreme, and his eyes, obviously extremely excited, were right in front of him.

It opened its mouth wide, tearing the remaining tendons beside its face, and its shark teeth flashed as it bit towards Bai Rui's white and tender neck.

Looking at the calm black eyes of the prey so close at hand, the gourmet was extremely excited and almost felt sexual pleasure.

One second, just one second.

He could then tear open the snow-white swan neck of his prey and feast on it.

The time has come to feast on food.

"..."

what happened! ?

what happened!!!

Why can't he move!

There was still no change in Bai Rui's black eyes, but the ecstasy in the gourmet's eyes instantly turned into confusion, shock and anger.

It was obvious that there was only less than half a centimeter left to bite the prey's throat, but why couldn't he move?

Hands, feet, head... none of them can move.

"I see your future in your eyes."

"And your future is only death."

Looking at the gourmet who was so close to him, Bai Rui made the assertion with cold eyes.

As blood dripped down, the gourmet felt a chill spreading across his body.

The gourmet seemed to have thought of something and stared at Bai Rui in front of him with wide eyes.

The next second, he flew back at an even faster speed, but did not fall down. He stood in the air as if suspended.

Blood spurted out all over his body, and broken blood beads splashed out.

The blood wet the lines, and the gourmet finally saw clearly that his body was covered with dozens of single-molecule lines.

It was these strings that held him in check.

"It's you!"

The gourmet's body was suspended in the air, unable to move. He struggled to turn his head slightly and finally saw the culprit who had caused all this.

Platycodon.

The originally "dead" Kikyo was standing behind him, and the gap in her abdomen exposed the electronic components that were sparking.

Under the incandescent light, the densely packed single molecular threads stretched out around her formed a spider web.

One, two, three...

Lamp holders, wall bolts, floor rivets, all available protrusions were used as anchor points, with the entire corridor being filled with single-molecule wires as relay points.

And in the middle was the gourmet who was tied up tightly.

He finally understood.

"When we were fighting earlier, you took the opportunity to set up the single-molecule line, and then pretended to be dead to make me let down my guard."

"I thought I had the upper hand, but in fact I was already trapped in a big web of single-molecule wire traps."

"Unbelievable, this was all part of your plan!"

No one answered.

In Bai Rui's eyes, this guy was already dead.

Kikyo exerted force suddenly, and the dense single-molecule lines in the passage became straighter, biting deeper and embedding deeply into the gourmet's ugly skin, and more blood gushed out.

"impossible!"

"I can't die here!"

Faced with death, the gourmet fell into a final madness.

He roared, his muscles bulging and veins popping out, and as he struggled, blood gushed out from his wounds, and soon he became a complete bloody man.

Bathed in its own blood, it let out horrible howls, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"I won't die!"

"Death can't kill me!"

A trapped beast is always dangerous.

Under the stimulation of death, the gourmet burst out with unprecedented strength, and the single-molecule threads wrapped around his body were actually stretched out by him while penetrating into his flesh.

It seems that this guy is determined to break free even at the cost of having his limbs cut off.

Every famous figure in Night City is not simple.

Bai Rui now deeply realizes this.

But unfortunately, this battle is not a one-on-one.

He jumped up on tiptoe and stepped steadily on two intersecting monomolecular wires. He raised his hand and pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the gourmet's bloody head.

"No!"

Looking at the muzzle of the gun, the gourmet opened his jagged mouth and shouted in despair.

Facing the bloody mouth, Bai Rui pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The minced meat exploded, and the upper half of the gourmet's head drooped by the mouth, relying on the adhesion of muscles.

Gourmet, there is no going back!

The single-molecule thread loosened, and the limp body fell into the blood.

Bai Rui exhaled deeply.

What should I call this move?

Fake death?

Golden cicada escapes its shell?

Or is it that the dead Zhuge is trying to kill the living Zhongda?

Well, it doesn’t matter.

At least I won this time.

Things just need the final finishing touches.

Bai Rui reloaded the revolver with bullets, rotated the magazine and slapped it back into the gun.

There is one final battle to be fought.

Next, she'll have to take back the Beehive Building.

"Everyone, pay attention! Launch a counterattack and take back our territory!"

Taking out his pager, Bai Rui gave the final order.

Now that the gourmet is dead, the remaining people are just chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning.

She's going to start drawing.

......

"The gunfire in the building has completely stopped."

"It looks like the Hive is doomed, viewers."

"They pretended to be NCPD, tricked Night City's air defense control, and raided the Hive's stronghold. The Tiger Claws' strategy was indeed vicious, but most importantly, it worked."

"No matter what measures the NCPD will take in the face of the Tiger Claw Gang's provocation, at least for now, the Tiger Claw Gang has won."

"At this point, we can declare the final winner of this street fight."

"That's.....wait, what is that!?"

Chapter 283: The Hive is still here, the glory belongs to Night City

Five o'clock in the morning.

It is summer and the sun always comes out early.

The sky turned white.

Dawn has arrived, and the fate of the hive seems to have been settled.

"The Beehive Building has been confirmed to have fallen. Audience friends, although it is a pity, this drama seems to have come to an end."

"Beehive, beehive, keep talking about it, because tomorrow morning it will be on the trash heap."

......

The Beehive Building had become eerily quiet.

The Tiger Claws seem to have won here.

As for the front line, the situation is not entirely optimistic. The siege of the Hive is very difficult. After all, the Tiger Claw Gang outnumbers them by far, not to mention the impact that the fall of the Hive stronghold has brought to them.

Everything seemed to have slipped into the abyss.

The slim hope that existed before is now lingering like a candle in the wind.

This made the various forces that had been paying close attention to this situation feel extremely depressed.

"Boss, the Hive lost."

In Lizzie's Bar, the Mox girls gathered around the TV with pale faces, as if they had lost their mothers.

Even the leader Susi remained silent.

They seemed to be watching another futile struggle.

The Tiger Claws, like every other time before, crushed those who dared to stand up to them.

As for the Adekado campsite on the outskirts of the city, the campfire had gone out.

The cold wind hit everyone mercilessly, but no one cared about the coldness anymore.

"The Hive is finished..."

Mitch shook his head, unable to bear to watch TV anymore.

"We have to call Panam back. Everything is over."