A box is exchanged for a reward of 25 million, which is a price that most hunters cannot refuse.

Compared to working hard for more than ten years, having been through life and death again and again, fighting wits and courage with those vicious federal criminals, now you can earn the same or even more money by taking a risk.

There is no reason to not fight at this time.

However, Wei Ze is not the only one who is waiting for money to retire here.

However, after a moment of delay, four more hunters arrived. The entrance was blocked. They jumped out of the car and pulled out their weapons as soon as possible, shooting while looking for a suitable hiding point.

Bullets jump between walls and cement columns, accompanied by the roar of bombs, like the prelude to a grand performance.

The one who is most excited at this time is the group of melon-eating parties on the menhera forum.

"It's beginning, 701 Building, who will be the winner tonight? Buy it and leave!!!" - Spokesperson: Ice Shrimp

"Ah, what a pity, I don't know which bastard blocked the signal. I can't see the live broadcast of such a wonderful battle, so I can only make up for the process." - Spokesperson: I don't want to go to work tomorrow

"Who are there now? Does anyone know?" - Spokesperson: Handsome boy

"The guy who went in first didn't know the details. I guess he was a new employee from which office." - Spokesperson: I really want to have a girlfriend

"I don't know if that guy should be lucky or unlucky. I found that thing first, but I might have to pay my life. What a poor child." - Spokesperson: Lexington

"It's not because of that guy named Prophet. This ID never showed up again after posting a post. Who is he? If he is a hunter, he should make a fortune in silence, right? Why should he attract everyone?" - Spokesperson: Azeroth National Geographic

"Latest news, the ranking list of 6614 Feng Yan and 8737 mobile ammunition depot have arrived at Building 701." - Spokesperson: phoenix

"The magician of 2243 has two intersections." - Spokesperson: gasoline

"The poison is being investigated nearby and is expected to arrive within ten minutes." - Spokesperson: Swordfish

"Hey, there are many experts in District 1 tonight. It seems that there is a lot of fun to watch." - Spokesperson: Yujie Control

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Compared with the group of guys on Menhera who are not interested in watching the fun, Wei Ze, as the person involved, is not happy at all. Although he does not know the ranking and code names of the group behind, he can also tell from the movements of the fight that they are all experts.

Fortunately, those guys didn't seem to take small characters like him to heart. They were busy shooting each other and guarding against those coming from behind. They never took care of this side after the rocket attack, which also allowed Weize to take a breath, pick up the electromagnetic gun that fell on the side, and then dragged his injured waist and hid between the two private cars.

In terms of safety, of course, it is the safest to go back to Chevrolet, but because of the white alloy box not far away, the place has now become the eye of the storm in the entire parking lot. No matter who wants to get close, it will be attacked by others, creating a strange balance invisibly.

But this balance did not last long. The next moment, a power armor broke through the wall and ignored the bullets falling on it and charged towards the alloy box.

All the hunters present were stunned. This was a standard COG armor, which could provide the wearer with nearly perfect defense and powerful power. It was expensive and was strictly controlled by the military in terms of production. There was almost no finished product flowing into the people.

This thing is difficult to deal with even on the battlefield. A soldier wearing a COG can easily kill a small company lacking heavy weapons.

However, tonight it faces those masters who are well-known in the rankings.

Without any communication, the hunters present reached a tacit understanding instantly, turning the guns and aiming at the biggest threat on the field, anti-tank rockets, pulse grenades, and laser weapons took turns to fight. After a round of bombardment, even the power armor, which is known as the battlefield killer, was a little overwhelmed.

The manipulator inside had to give up his previous plan and retreated quickly.

Just when everyone thought the balance was reestablished, a large amount of green smoke suddenly gushed out from the vent above their heads.

"No, it's poison!" A bearded hunter wearing a windshield accidentally sucked in, and his eyelids immediately became heavy. While covering his mouth and nose with his hands, he took out a universal antidote. However, after injection into his forearm, he could not stop the spread of the toxin. He fell to the ground in less than half a minute.

The other hunters were shocked when they saw this.

Poison, as its name suggests, is a bounty hunter who is good at adjusting and using various poisons to complete commissions. His ranking on the list is not high, barely squeezing into the top 5,000, but he is an opponent that all hunters do not want to encounter. Especially in this special environment, a poison is even harder to deal with than a powered mecha.

If there is no way to deal with these green smoke, we must find a way to leave the parking lot now. Let’s not talk about whether the hunter at the entrance will let people go so simply. When they come back, the box will probably have fallen into the hands of others.

As a result, after a while of hesitation, the diffusion speed of the green smoke actually accelerated a little.

When they realized that something was wrong, some people had lost the opportunity to leave and fell down one after another in the poisonous smoke.

Weize was in a bad situation. There was a ventilation duct above his head, and it was the farthest from the exit of everyone, so it was almost impossible to escape.

Therefore, he could only hold his breath when the green smoke drifted down. These smoke not only contained neurotoxins, but also had color, and also blocked vision.

Although the oxygen in the lungs was decreasing, Weize was not in a hurry. The more he was in such a situation, the more he remained calm. He waited until the green smoke almost filled the surrounding space and could hardly see anything within ten meters before he rushed out.

The target was not the white metal box, but the pile of equipment he had thrown on the ground like garbage before. He remembered that there seemed to be a mask inside.

However, the previous explosion also messed up the pile of things. He knelt on the ground and rummaged for a long time before finding it. At this time, his brain had become a little dull due to lack of oxygen, his arteries were spasming, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Weize felt that his head was about to explode.
Chapter completed!