Chapter 79 The System Became More Sensible
Chapter 79 The System Became More Sensible
As soon as Old Ford slowed down, the four Black Devil motorcycles immediately increased their speed again and began to close in.
They didn't fire a shot...were they planning to capture him alive?
This conclusion flashed through Li Wei's mind. When a Black Devil motorcycle pulled up in the driver's seat, Li Wei greeted it.
"Hello, please be careful to protect your cervical spine as it may hurt a little afterward."
Li Wei's words startled the other party, causing him to pause for a moment as he raised his gun.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Wei pushed open the already rickety car door.
"Thump!"
With a muffled thud, the other party, along with their motorcycle, was knocked to the ground by the suddenly thrown car door, tumbling and rolling away.
Li Wei, quick-witted and agile, snatched the MP7A1 submachine gun from the other party.
Almost simultaneously, a barrage of gunfire rang out.
"Bang!"
After a muffled thud, Old Ford began to sway uncontrollably from side to side.
The left rear tire was punctured.
Li Wei instantly assessed the vehicle's situation and began rapidly turning the steering wheel back and forth, as if playing bumper cars.
Although the old Ford is still wavering, it is barely able to continue in a straight line.
Li Wei then used the last remaining rearview mirror to glance at the situation behind him.
The black katana stopped accelerating, but continued to follow closely.
There were only two Black Devil motorcycles left, and only two could be seen from behind.
Li Wei instantly raised his hand and aimed at the passenger window.
The next moment, a figure riding a Black Devil motorcycle burst in.
"Da da da!"
A short distance away, the motorcycle's front tire exploded, causing it to lose control instantly.
Just as the guy fell to the ground, Li Wei slammed on the brakes.
Old Ford suddenly spun around like a top and crashed backward.
The riders of the remaining two Black Devil motorcycles were unable to dodge in time and were overturned.
The two riders rolled over the old Ford's vehicle, rolled twice on the ground, struggled a few more times, and then collapsed helplessly.
Old Ford then crashed into the Black Knight.
The black warrior suddenly swerved, drifting past the old Ford without breaking a sweat, and stopped in the middle of the road.
Old Ford crashed into the wall with a "bang!" and came to a stop in a wisp of smoke.
The engine has blown.
Li Wei casually fanned away the pungent, burnt smell and patted the assassin's neck in the passenger seat.
The pulse is still there.
After confirming that the assassin was still alive, Li Wei got out of the Old Ford carrying two guns.
But to Li Wei's surprise, the other car, the Black Knight, did not take the opportunity to ram him.
As the driver's side door opened, a black military boot came into view.
The next moment, a burly white man wearing a tactical vest and carrying a black HK416 on his shoulder appeared in front of Li Wei.
"Lee Wei, the best Marine in America... I've heard so much about you."
The other person smiled and adjusted the tactical goggles on the bridge of their nose.
"Hey! That's not fair, I don't know who you are."
Li Wei, whose identity was exposed, showed no nervousness, only some dissatisfaction.
The other person tilted their head slightly, their smile remaining unchanged.
"Okay, then let me introduce myself."
"My name is Eli Ami, codename 'Viper,' formerly the 1st Platoon Leader of the 1st Company of the General Staff Reconnaissance Battalion, and now the Captain Commander of the 1st Bayonet Squad of Mossad."
Li Wei raised an eyebrow.
"The first platoon leader of the first company in the world's top-tier special operations forces."
"Commander of the first squad in the top assassination group."
"Captain? You don't look that much older than me?"
Eli smiled.
I am thirty years old this year.
Li Wei nodded.
"It seems you're a 'genius' level soldier, and also a 'perfectionist'."
Eli scoffed.
"Perfectionism... no, it's just that as an elite, you have to do everything to the best of your ability."
Before he could finish speaking, Eli fired his gun without warning.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—"
Eli didn't fire a single shot; he simply pulled the trigger and held it down.
But the gun barrel didn't rise at all; all the firepower it unleashed was aimed at Li Wei's torso.
Fully automatic precision pressing!
However, Li Wei didn't have time to think it through. He rolled on the spot and fell sideways into a small alley by the roadside.
As he stood up, Li Wei looked at the wall not far away.
Because of his timely reaction, Eli missed his shot.
But the bullet marks that clustered within an area roughly the size of a palm made Li Wei's pupils shrink.
He can't achieve that level of accuracy at that rate of fire.
It's not just that he can't do it; even including the world-class experts he knows, only two people can.
During his peacekeeping mission, Zhang Qiu's captain was known as "King of Kings".
And in Wang Zhong's words, his master—the former deputy commander of the 27th Army Group of Seris, known as the "King of Efficiency," Wei Laiguo.
"interesting."
Li Wei flexed his fingers and placed his hands on the triggers of the two guns.
At the same time, the second round of precise suppression arrived.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—"
The bricks and stones on the wall were scattered everywhere, and a piece of gravel whistled and slashed Li Wei's cheek.
Fresh blood flowed down the wound and slid down to the corner of his lips.
He stuck out his tongue and gently licked it.
The rusty, bloody taste spread across his tongue, but Li Wei's breathing became increasingly steady.
He didn't rush to retaliate; instead, he waited.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—"
Finally, amidst the almost continuous gunfire, a completely different voice suddenly emerged.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound—the magazine hitting the ground.
It's now!
Li Wei took a step and turned around, raising his MP7A1 submachine gun.
He moved extremely fast, but his opponent was even faster.
Because Li Wei had one more action than him—aiming.
Eli only needed to pull the trigger.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—"
Gunfire erupted once again.
Fortunately, when Li Wei saw the magazine on the ground still containing bullets, he realized it was a trap before the other party could pull the trigger.
So he dodged in advance and narrowly escaped rolling back into the alley.
But the bullet still hit its mark.
Left calf and left forearm.
Clearly, Eli was no longer determined to kill him, but instead planned to injure him first, causing him to bleed and suppressing his mobility.
"Damn, that's filthy!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the system's voice appeared in my mind.
[Mission: Survive this battle.]
[Task Reward: Wound Regeneration (Intermediate)]
The tasks issued by the system this time are simple and clear.
Moreover, and most importantly, it no longer forces Li Wei to do something; it simply gives Li Wei a "goal".
Li Wei blinked.
The system, which we haven't seen in a long time... has become quite sensible.
Heh... "Survive this battle."
Running away with your tail between your legs means "surviving this battle."
Killing Eli... is also "surviving this battle".
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