Chapter 11: Pitiful, Weak, Helpless, and Flirtatious
Mindy wore a silver-gray mask covering the lower half of her face and dark green polarized Sun glasses, perfect for sniping.
Her attire was very simple, just ordinary everyday clothes, because in Mindy's opinion, she didn't need things like bulletproof vests.
Mo Fei was, of course, also present, staying by Mindy's side, but Mo Fei's attire was quite cautious.
He was completely covered in black tactical gear, leaving not an inch exposed.
Nuclear, biological, and chemical protective suit, gloves, mask, integrated aircrew helmet system, fire-resistant army pilot combat uniform, and standard-issue bulletproof vest.
Individual binoculars, scopes, night vision devices, and batteries, etc., with a sling-type carrying system on his shoulder, its frame made of aluminum alloy.
Inside were bullets, a canteen, GPS, a handheld computer, reconnaissance equipment, a biochemical weapon detector, a medical first-aid kit, and other items.
He had an M14A1 in each of his left and right holsters, and held an MP5 submachine gun in his hand.
Don't be fooled by Mo Fei's seemingly awesome gear; in reality, it was all show and no substance. He was mainly there to watch the excitement; the combat power still depended on Mindy.
Initially, Mo Fei was a bit worried about Mindy's safety. If the process became too dangerous, they would just continue to lie low.
But Mindy was very confident, 99% sure she could wipe out both major groups and retreat unscathed. She had learned the super assassin technique—Bullet Time—from her teacher, who ranked among the top three assassins globally.
As an assassin who had mastered the "Bullet Time" state, Mindy was confident that she too could rank among the top twenty assassins globally.
According to Mindy, mastering Bullet Time requires a very special physique, capable of withstanding high concentrations of adrenaline. No more than 100 people in the World possess this special physique, and among those 100, no more than 20 can learn to control the secretion of adrenaline in their bodies to master Bullet Time.
With a population of over 7 billion, there are fewer than twenty people, so one can imagine what kind of proportion this is.
Therefore, sometimes talent is even more terrifying than fortuitous encounters, effort, or luck!
After Big Beard was sniped by Mindy, Hammerson's bodyguards reacted quickly, rushing to surround Hammerson, raising their MP5 submachine guns, and cautiously observing their surroundings.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Mindy, chewing Kou Xiang Tang, lightly pulled the trigger three times and easily took out three of Hammerson's bodyguards.
When under attack, they should, of course, disperse, but they were Hammerson's bodyguards, so their employer's safety was naturally their top priority.
Hammerson's bodyguards hurriedly protected him and ran out of the factory.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Clumped together, they were simply Mindy's live targets, and she took out three more.
No matter what techniques they used to evade the sniper, as long as they still had to protect Hammerson, they were like dough in Mindy's hands.
Smith, that clever little guy, had already rolled over and hidden the moment Big Beard was sniped by Mindy.
Mindy had sniped a dozen or so of Hammerson's bodyguards, leaving only six or seven.
The survivors learned their lesson, protecting Hammerson and hiding in Mindy's blind spot.
It seemed they also understood that no matter how fast their legs ran, they couldn't outrun a sniper rifle.
"I thought their brains were all tofu dregs, but I didn't expect them to have some sense," Mindy chewed her Kou Xiang Tang, casually blew up Hammerson's car, smiled, put away her Barrett sniper rifle, and took an M1911 from her holster.
"Brother, are you coming with me to watch the show, or are you staying here?" Mindy turned to Mo Fei and asked.
Mo Fei looked at all the protective gear he was wearing. He felt he needed an explanation for this outfit.
Mindy moved through the abandoned factory like a nimble monkey. Mo Fei felt she preferred it here to being at home.
After all, for her, everyone here was talented, and their conversations were pleasant.
Less than 30 seconds into their movement, Mindy had already approached Hammerson's location.
Suddenly—
"Bang! Bang!"
Unexpected gunshots came from Hammerson's direction.
Mindy hid behind a building and gestured to Mo Fei to be careful and take cover.
Mo Fei's gear could provide intermittent bulletproofing, but there was no absolute safety in this World.
The unexpected person who joined the fight was none other than Smith, who had just been tied up.
Who knew Big Beard had tied him so securely? How did he break free? No matter, he was the favored son of this small plot, so Mo Fei wouldn't be surprised by any astonishing feats he performed.
"Who exactly are you? What do you want? I have plenty of money. Don't kill me, I can pay you a large sum!"
Caught between a rock and a hard place, almost becoming a sandwich, Hammerson broke down and roared.
As a top capitalist magnate, Hammerson had committed many murders, but being murdered… he didn't particularly want to experience that.
Unfortunately, neither Mindy, Mo Fei, nor Smith paid any attention to Hammerson.
Hammerson's bodyguards were eliminated one by one by Smith and Mindy, leaving only the old man, head in hands, butt sticking out, trembling in place.
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During the process, even Mo Fei, just wildly shooting his gun, managed to kill someone.
[Firearms Lv1: Your marksmanship is abysmal. Your shots are more dangerous to allies than to enemies. You are advised never to touch a firearm again in this life; firearms are not for you. What you should be doing is nursing in Mommy's arms! (Experience 0/100)]
Smith, holding a black Beretta 92F, stood coldly in front of Hammerson.
"Don't kill me! I can give you money, lots of money! Is one hundred million enough? Two hundred million? I can give you whatever I have…"
Two hundred million U.S. dollars… Mo Fei involuntarily clutched his chest.
Oh no!
It was the feeling of temptation!
"Bang!"
Smith decisively fired, putting a bloody hole in Hammerson's forehead, revealing milky White brain matter and blood inside.
Mo Fei felt a bit of regret.
One hundred million U.S. dollars… two hundred million U.S. dollars… In both his lives combined, he hadn't even had one percent of that money… But Mo Fei also knew that these were just thoughts; only an idiot would think that this money could be reliably obtained.
"Who are you?" Having eliminated Hammerson, Smith panted, his gun barrel sweeping, his sharp gaze directed at Mo Fei and Mindy.
"It's because of you, you son of a bitch, that we've gotten into trouble with these enemies for no reason. Who do you think we are?" Mo Fei took off his helmet, looking at Smith with an unfriendly expression.
If Smith hadn't come to him for medical treatment twice, how could Mo Fei have risked his life to do something like this?
As a Doctor, he was a respectable man… [Hint: You have completed the quest "Save the Child"!]
[Hint: You have obtained the item – An Extraordinary Carrot.]
Mo Fei and Mindy drove a Ford Explorer, like ordinary siblings out for a trip, on their way home.
All that gear had been stored by Mindy in her safe house.