The little fat man pushed the fully armed Chu Qiancheng to a driverless magnetic levitation armed fortress. This is the entire armed force that transported them to the bank branch of the Free City State of Acetri.

In front of the gate of the San Angel Castle, Dr. Marceau and her colleagues in the evaluation department stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hall, watching the little fat man and Chu Qiancheng, a pair of Tiancandi, combine to form an armed fortress, whispering and chatting and laughing.

No matter how you look at it, this pair of combinations is not a material that can come back alive.

If the fat man died in Acetria, how many resources would be left? I don’t know how many project teams in the Lianhe Elite Operations Bureau are eyeing his share.

"I...my name is Jian Tianhuan." The little fat man suddenly spoke when he closed the gate of the armed fortress.

"Is it time to introduce yourself?" Chu Qiancheng put the trottersnake flat on his knees, raised the bottle of wine in his left hand, and poured half a bottle of whiskey into his mouth, feeling very upset.

It is uncomfortable to have one part on a person's body, and it is also uncomfortable to have one more part. The only thing that can make him balance is that he remembers that he has three invincible beads stuffed into his body, which is not bad.

"At least remember my name. We may not be able to come back now."

The little fat man muttered.

"Do you just dislike Twilight Zone so much? Cliff City is not bad." Chu Qiancheng was impatient.

"There are hell without Xia Xiajiang." The little fat man had a bitter face, "You are a very helping person who is not aware of the delicate feelings of our city-state people."

"The New Renaissance...this is it?" Chu Qiancheng rolled his eyes, nothing useful.

The armed fortress flew fast and smoothly, and soon flew over the scene of the Acetri robbery.

"This is Mered, director of the Acetri branch. Thank goodness, the General Administration finally sent reinforcements. I need at least 300 C-level agents to block the east gate, north gate and south gate of the bank, and 40 B-level agents to form five assault teams from..."

"...Director Mei, thank you for your hard work, let's sleep for a while, there are everything in your dreams." The little fat man Jian Tianhuan put on his headset.

"Wait, this is not James' voice, where is Captain Pitt?" Director Mered asked in panic.

"This is Jian Tianhuan, the leader of the Phantom Group of the San Angel Castle. I have brought you the only reinforcement. Forget Captain Pitt." Jian Tianhuan replied with a bad look on his face.

"Team leader Jane, I...you...you save my brother-in-law and sister, they are all blocked inside. My people are dead, the wounded, and only one agent is left to deal with them. If she dies, our Acetri branch will be gone!" Merry said in a crying voice.

"Don't worry, this time I brought Sundance, a madman from the Naturalization Operations Bureau. You can leave everything to him with confidence." Jian Tianhuan closed his eyes, and he didn't want to open his eyes when he was talking nonsense.

"Shenma? What kind of plan is this for a special guard department? Use the murderers in the Twilight Zone to deal with the Cyber ​​chain in the City District? Another trick of using magic to fight magic? Oh my god. I don't need to capture the madman in the Cyber ​​chain. I just want to rescue my sister and brother-in-law! And the only agent I can fight!"

"Look at, Director Mei, how unwise this idea is. On the day you become the head of the Operations Bureau, you should know to reduce your expectations for your colleagues." Jian Tianhuan took over the operation of the armed fortress, hovered it from an angle that overlooked the robbery scene, and made an OK gesture to Chu Qiancheng.

Chu Qiancheng raised his head and drank the last drop of whiskey from the bottle.

Since he was connected with the soul of the Swallowing Snake, he has developed an extremely strong desire for wine and cannot drink enough for a moment. He suspects that the creator who created the Swallowing Snake is a hopeless alcoholic. His residual spirit seems to be soaked in wine.

He raised his long live gun in a daze, locked the Acetri Free Federal Bank branch with a scope, and turned on the infrared device. Soon, thermal imaging figures that were active in the bank branch emerged one by one in the field of view and were automatically locked by his brain.

"Uh..." Chu Qiancheng opened his mouth and burped a big hiccup, and began to overload the mechanical force.

"Who was it just now? Is it the Twilight Zone murderer? He is burping?" Director Remei's angry voice heard from the communication channel.

"You understand very much!" Jian Tianhuan was in no mood to coax Director Mei.

There was a loud bang. A bright red line of fire broke through the floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor of the Free City-Bank branch, directly hitting the magnetic levitation device of the armed fortress, causing a violent explosion.

That was the Cyber ​​chain psychic who occupied the bank, which released an energy impact into the air. This skill is very similar to Vinasa's attack skill, but its power is much weaker.

Chu Qiancheng pulled the trigger and quickly fired a shot. Then the armed fortress had begun to stall and rotate. His gun automatically deviated from the target. He leaned against the hatch door and quietly waited for the armed fortress to turn for a full circle.

"We were hit!" Jian Tianhuan shouted in a hurry, "Now we are carrying out emergency repairs, don't worry!"

"Don't worry? I don't have time to worry about you! What I worry about is my sister and brother-in-law! If they have something to do, I want you to be buried with you!" Director Mei's voice was hoarse.

"I didn't talk to you!" Jian Tianhuan yelled.

The armed fortress dragged the rolling black smoke and swayed in the air while swaying. With each turn, a trace of lightning appeared.

The Cyber ​​chain bandits in the bank occupied the Free City-Port and laughed sarcastically at the armed fortress that had been spinning and falling.

The Acetri police officers who set up roadblocks around the bank branch and blocked the streets with police cars all looked at the only armed fortress in the San Angels Castle with despair, like leaves in the wind, falling helplessly.

At this moment, everyone felt that the whole world was collapsed.

Acetria was originally one of the safest urban areas in Xinfei Lengcui, where people have lived peacefully for many years, but all this was broken by the unscrupulous Cyber ​​chain. These powerful extraordinary people made people realize that no place is safe.

The moment the armed fortress was about to touch the ground, the magnetic levitation engine destroyed by the energy impact seemed to have been repaired and flashed a little blue light. This blue light made the armed fortress fall to the ground slightly smoothly, and a blue electric spark burst out for a day, but overall it was not damaged too much.

"Firepower Group, click it."

The bandit leader, who was standing in the office of the director on the top floor of the bank hall, held the headset and said softly.

This time, robbing the Free City-Bank branch is not a complicated task. This place is a broken temple with airflow on all sides for the extraordinary. You can just send a small clerk with C combat power to rob.

The difficulty lies in how to take away what you want from the bank without leaving any trace. The Free City Bank is an industry jointly formed by the seven major consortiums. It is easy to take away things from it, but how to escape the pursuit of the seven major consortiums like malfunctions is a huge problem.

The extraordinary detective agency and the elites of the Operation Bureau under the consortium are not vegetarians. They do not have a certain ability to hide their movements, and even if they steal something, they will have no life to use it.

In order to rob this time, the robber leader summoned fifteen B-level supernatural people who had not registered, all of whom were members of the Cyber ​​chain store, intending to take things and leave at lightning speed. Unexpectedly, this time he encountered a tough guy, a powerful mechanic agent appeared in the Acetri branch, dragging everyone down and trying to rescue the hostages inside.

Now I am about to kill this guy, take away the things from the bank, and reinforcements from the Castle of San Angels came, unexpectedly one by one.

Fortunately, the reinforcements from the Operations Bureau headquarters have never disappointed, they are all dishes.

As long as the reinforcement team is wiped out, it should be able to destroy the morale of the damn Agent Rie. This guy has been dragging him down for too long.

The branch building of the Acetri Free City-Point Bank is silent. The five B-level supernatural beings in charge of long-range firepower, a total of one supernatural being, a magician, two mind masters, and a mechanic are silent.

A cold chill suddenly rose in the heart of the bandit leader.

After several struggles, the distorted hatch of the armed fortress was finally kicked open.

A man with long hair and bearded face sat in a wheelchair and slowly came out of the fortress cabin. He threw a sniper rifle to the fat man watching him at the door, and then turned around and snapped his fingers.

The little fat man found a bottle of unopened Irish whiskey from the cabin, threw it to him with both hands, and was caught by him.

The sloppy, shaking man slapped the bottle stoppers and flew away the wine bottle. While filling the whiskey with the mouth, he pushed the wheelchair wheels in his hand, and swayed towards the bank branch building.

"Everyone fires! Everyone!"

The bandit leader whispered in a low voice.

Many windows in the building were broken, and several pulse assault guns were aimed at the man.

But the man just glanced at the guns, and all the guns burst out with brilliant blue sparks, making the gun holder scream and shook his hand, and threw down the gun.

"Damn it! This is a hacker! Use the explosion hand..." The bandit leader yelled angrily, but his headset suddenly failed.

The man in a wheelchair was carrying whiskey and pushing the wheelchair slowly into the main entrance of the building.

"Who is he?!" The bandit leader rushed out of the director's office and came to the corridor.

The bandits who robbed him at both ends of the corridor gathered around him one after another. These extraordinary people who had been through the battlefield were covered with ashen color.

"Boss, it's him!" A gray-haired man wearing glasses gritted his teeth and raised the platform to show him.

The bandit leader took a look and found that the screen of the moving platform was black. The gray-haired man was the best hacker technology among everyone, but his moving platform could not escape the invasion of that man.

He grabbed the platform and threw it hard on the wall.

"Speak with your mouth!"
Chapter completed!