I'm really not a genius

"Target" actually has a helper in Mellon City?

This is the prey that the owner has personally said that he must take it back, but looking at this situation, it seems that the task cannot be completed!How to do?

Who is not long-eyed, dare to block our actions?!

For a while, the gunshots stopped, the footsteps stopped, the cries of that strange language also stopped, and the noisy long street that was originally operated suddenly became silent.

"Huh...huh..."

Seeing that these people did not come around again, Lu Yao took the opportunity to adjust his breathing while holding the gun.

He didn't know the attitude of the "Old Du" behind him, nor did he know if his bullets were enough, so he didn't take the initiative to attack.

The two groups of people stood in a stalemate for a long time, and the demons on the periphery finally turned and left one by one after some consideration.

In Lu Yao's perception, the scattered magic groups around them slowly moved away from this area, generally receding towards the southwest.

After these people completely withdrew from his range of perception, Lu Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He put down the heavy S82 in his hand, stuck it on the ground like a walking stick, and then turned his head.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Lu Yao saw a short old man with a shameless appearance a few tens of meters away.

This man is thin and short, only in his early 160s, with sunken cheeks and a rickety back.

A sparse gray hair stuck to his scalp, with a beard on his upper lip, which looked like a weed that had never been taken care of.

With his hands behind his back, he was wearing a brown jacket that hadn't been washed for a long time. The collar was frayed and the collar of the shirt inside looked a little greasy...

Lu Yao looked a little embarrassed.

All in all, this is a sloppy and decadent old man, completely out of touch with the image of a "hidden man" in his imagination.

"Heh, are you the person Tracy is looking for these two days?"

The old man was not at all polite. Two mung bean eyes scanned Lu Yao back and forth like X-rays, and said, "I do have some skill, how do I call it? Are you from Huaxia?"

Lu Yao didn't know exactly where the other party came from, but in a nutshell, he had to show some sincerity for saving his life.

So, he stretched out his hand and took off his hat and mask, and said, "Old Du is polite. My name is Lu Yao and I am from Huaxia. Thank you for your help."

Seeing him remove his disguise, the rhino next to him subconsciously raised his eyes and couldn't help but be in a daze.

And see, just now, this ruthless character who cleaned up a herd of animals in the wild and killed dozens of demons on the long street outside the bar was so young?

In your early twenties?twenty?Or... younger?!

Seeing Lu Yao showing his true face, Du Lao across the long street couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Lu Yao..."

He rubbed the stubble on his chin, muttered the name in his mouth, and said, "Are you the main speaker of the heavy sniper course?"

As he said, Old Du's gaze shifted down, looking at the S82 in his hand, and said: "It's the kid who has been making a lot of noise recently, clamoring for training camp?"

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect anyone in Mellon City to know him, nodded and said, "Yes, it's me."

"Hahaha..." Old Du suddenly laughed, showing a sparse yellow tooth, and said, "It's actually you, fate, tut tut..."

As he spoke, there seemed to be a light in his eyes, and he nodded and said: "Well, not bad, this marksmanship is indeed well-deserved."

"It's not vain that I will save you once."

Old Du turned his head and glanced at the body of the demon on the long street, grinned, and said: "In this scene just now, if I didn't take action, you would definitely be caught by them."

"I charge you a'protection fee', not excessive, right?"

Lu Yao nodded, and said, "It's not too much, you say, how much? How do you give it?"

He was worried that he didn't know how to hold the big thick leg firmly, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to ask for protection money, and he immediately agreed with the wealth.

It's easier if you want money!

I'm afraid you won't accept money!

It shouldn't be a problem to stay with this person at least until Wen Shaoyu comes over!

Du Lao held his hands behind his back, looked at the S82 in Lu Yao's hand, and said, "So simply? Then I said..."

As he spoke, he gave Lu Yao a slightly joking look and said, "I want you to be my helper and help me do some work."

Lu Yao asked, "What kind of work?"

Old Du turned around, looked at the end of the long street, and said, "Come with me to the Tracy Hospital!"

...

5:45 in the morning.

The sky is twilight and the sun will not rise.

The demons who had just gone to the bar to besiege Lu Yao fled back to Tracy Hospital in embarrassment and hurriedly reported to their boss.

"People didn't get back..."

In a meeting room on the top floor, one of the demon men bowed their heads and stood in front of a silver-haired old man with an ugly expression: "That old man Du took the shot!"

"He actually wants to keep our prey!"

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired old man was moved and said: "Old man Du? How did he get in?"

While talking, he raised his head and looked behind the group of people, and said, "Where is Bruno? Where is Caroline? Why are you only back?"

The demon was sweating and said: "No, I haven't come back..."

"Boss Bruno and Miss Caroline have confessed there..."

Chapter 228

Hearing this, the silver-haired demon stood up and asked in disbelief: "Explained there? What do you mean, dead?"

His voice trembled slightly, and said, "Old Man Du killed it?"

The answering demon lowered his head, his legs trembled slightly, and nodded, "Yes, it's dead."

"It's not Old Man Du, it's the'prey', the Chinese boy the master asked us to kill.

"He had a gun in his hand and killed Caroline with one shot."

"I didn't see what happened to Bruno's boss. Probably, he was the one who killed him..."

The silver-haired demon's face was dull, it was almost impossible to believe this fact.

Bruno is the leader of the demons in Mellon City.

He is now in its heyday, and his degree of demonization is at the pinnacle of Grade B, close to Grade A according to the standard of humans' classification of monsters.

According to the silver-haired demon's prediction, even if Bruno encounters a Tier 4 Demon Hunter head-on, he will not be defeated, at least he has the ability to escape.

In other words, in this city of Mellon, as long as the city lord himself does not make a move, no one can kill him.

However, now, such a powerful combat force under one person and over ten thousand people died from a gun?

Could it be the legendary S82?

Who is such a bastard who actually got this big killer to Mellon City?!

The silver-haired demon couldn't help but bit the nail of his thumb, and walked back and forth in the room, saying: "No, you can't drag it, you must solve it immediately!"

He rushed to the people in front of him and said: "Notify everyone, gather in the backyard, we all dispatch before dawn, we must catch the'prey' back!"

At this time, the silver-haired demon knew very well that if he and others could not catch the prey and let him escape from Mellon City, the master and himself and others would all be finished!

As for the full dispatch...

It's nothing more than hundreds of dead men, these things can be mass-produced through medicine, as many as you want.

Although I have a similar existence with them, I am sorry, I am much stronger than you, and I have followed my master for many years. This is the difference in status.

Upon hearing this command, the demons who had just escaped from the Asura Hell raised their heads tremblingly, and their bodies shuddered slightly.

They don't want to go back!

Watching the companion around him get blown up like a blood bag under the gun, there is no way to fight back. Who wants to face such a scene again?

Although these people often deal with dangerous situations for their families, they are at least possible to avoid.

And facing that person's muzzle...

Death is completely inevitable, and has nothing to do with luck, strength, or tactical planning.

He wants you to die, you must die!

"Um, let's, shall we report the situation to the master..."

One of them trembled and said: "I remember the master said before that you can go to the city lord when necessary, and spend money to ask him to do it."

"You can also contact those close to the master on the family side."

"Actually, the family basically acquiesced to these things we did, and they certainly don't want to see us meet Ma..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his eyes turn, as if he saw the scene behind him.

In the next second, the demon's body fell softly and his neck was completely twisted.

"What, don't want to go?"

The silver-haired demon raised his chin, looked down at the people around him, and said: "If you don't obey the order, the master still has research and waiting to be done. You are taking the initiative to apply for the next batch of experimental materials, right?"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding demons shuddered.

The silver-haired demon walked to the window, turned his back to the gray night outside the window, and said coldly: "I tell you, you are just..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a gun shot!

In the horrified eyes of the demon in the room, the head of the silver-haired demon was instantly beaten into a mess!

At the moment of being attacked, the blue-gray scales covered his entire face, but in the face of the penetrating power of this bullet, it seemed so vulnerable.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

After a few seconds, the demons in the room were like seeing a ghost, crawling and fleeing away from the window.

I'm coming!

It's the "wicked man"!

Let's not catch him, he, he actually killed himself?!

What a courage!

...

At the same time, on the roof of a tall building not far from Tres Hospital.

Lu Yao pulled the bolt and withdrew the cartridge case in the S82, his expression calm as water.

To his a little surprise, Du Lao's so-called "protection fee" actually wanted to be his helper by himself, and went to Tracy Hospital to copy the devil's lair.

Lu Yao was a little hesitant at first, but soon became firm in his determination.

Kill it!

With this strength, why not fight back?

With the coercion of Du Lao's magic power and his own marksmanship, it only takes a few minutes to clean up hundreds of demons!

After making this decision, Lu Yao only felt afraid and excited, and the blood in his veins began to boil slowly.

Tracy Hospital, what kind of place is this?

In broad daylight, he robbed himself from the main city of the imperial capital, and then used a huge force to besieged and intercepted Mellon City. Lu Yao couldn't imagine what kind of existence it was, and what secrets were hidden behind it.

How did these "magic men" come from?

What purpose did they arrest themselves for?

Who is the force behind them?

Lu Yao silently grabbed the barrel in his hand and fixed his eyes on the ordinary-looking Tracy Hospital in front of him.

As long as there is a trace of power, I must stab these things out and expose these filthy things to the eyes of the world!

Seeing a group of demons running out of the main building, Lu Yao raised the gun in his hand again.