Cyberpunk: 2075.

Chapter 15 15. Unbreakable

The Copperhead assault rifle, which could fire at a rate of 640 rounds per minute, was controlled quite accurately and lethally in Carl's hands, and every bullet spewed out of its muzzle found the guest it was supposed to entertain.

One bullet to the head and one to the heart. Each of the seven members of the Vortex Gang was hit by two bullets. After two seconds, no member of the Vortex Gang could stand up again in front of Carl and his two companions.

"Awesome mano (brother), your shooting skills are amazing!"

Jack didn't care at all about his gunshot wound which was still bleeding. He even planned to stand up and see if there were any members of the Uzumaki Gang who were still alive so he could finish them off.

"Jack, you should take a rest first."

Oliver grabbed Jack and checked his injuries. He was relieved when he found that the two bullets did not hit any fatal parts. "With a condition like yours, you won't have enough lives to play with, Jack."

"Isn't this okay?"

Jack smiled and said, "Besides, it's okay if the result is good. You were helping Carl brag about his shooting skills on the way. I believe in your ability."

"Bullshit ability."

Carl could only say that this was the first time he had seen someone who could still laugh after being hit by two bullets: "If the opponent's shooting skills had been more accurate just now, you would have been dead, Jack."

"Don't worry KK, I'm confident. When I jumped, I immediately protected my head. I was also wearing a bulletproof vest. If I wasn't confident, there would be no need for me to risk my life."

"I think after this order is completed, even if we help to collect the money, we will have to replace your subcutaneous armor first."

Oliver said helplessly, but he was also a little ashamed that he couldn't help at all before: "I have to get myself some prosthetics later, so I have to help. Otherwise, I will just watch you do everything, and I will be embarrassed to share the money."

"You have good marksmanship, Oliver. You can try to equip your sniper rifle with some auxiliary prostheses so that you can support us from a distance."

"But I'm not as good a shooter as you, KK."

"That's why I let you use a sniper rifle."

Carl shook the copperhead in his hand: "I am more suitable to use this kind of thing to quickly deal with others."

"I think Oliver could try to be our medic."

Jack looked at his own wounds. Oliver treated them properly while talking to Carl. Such proficiency was rare.

"After all, my sister is a prosthetics doctor, so she has learned a little bit."

Oliver didn't think it was a big deal. He looked around and found the surveillance cameras. "We have to move to another place quickly. This place is full of cameras. Soon the other members of the Whirlpool Gang in the factory will react and surround us."

"Go to another place and kill a few more people. When the number of people is almost enough, leave one alive and ask where the things are."

Carl walked over to the members of the Vortex Gang and picked up a few grenades. "I have to learn something about hacking later or find a way to hire a hacker for us. If there is a hacker in this mission, we don't even need to leave him alive. We can just block the camera and go all the way to where the employer's box is, throw a grenade and take a photo as proof. It's easy."

"So you just came up with this idea for the sake of ease?"

Oliver felt that he was probably the only half-normal person in this team. He supported Jack, who was having difficulty moving, and with his other hand he raised the pistol and smashed the camera pointing at them.

But no matter what, these two people are now his companions, so just go along with them.

When the leader of the Uzumaki Gang arrived at the place he saw on the surveillance camera, there was nothing left except the bodies of seven Uzumaki Gang members. "You useless bastard, can't you even delay for a few minutes?"

The devil really wanted to shoot each of the people lying on the ground in the head again.

"Boss, there's blood here."

A member of the Uzumaki Gang who was following her noticed a pool of blood on the ground not far from the body.

"It's this direction!"

Looking at the traces of blood that appeared every few steps, the members of the Whirlpool Gang picked up their guns and looked at the devil, waiting for her instructions.

“It looks like they did something.”

His heart was filled with hatred, so the devil led his men to chase after the blood trail without much thought.

A few seconds later, when turning a corner in a factory passage.

"boom!"

With the sound of the grenade exploding, the member of the Whirlpool Gang who was in the front was engulfed in the fire, while those who were a little further away were blown away by the shock wave, and fell in front of the devil walking in the middle with missing limbs.

"Damn, it's a trap!"

"They fell into a trap."

Hearing the explosion behind him, Carl immediately turned around, tightly grasped the Lexington pistol which was more convenient to use in this narrow passage, and slowly walked to the back.

Jack's wound had just been bandaged by Oliver, so it was impossible for him to bleed all the way. The blood was from a piece of cloth that Carl tore off when he took the grenade from the Whirlpool Gang. Every few steps he took, he pinched the cloth and blood would drip down, and it just dripped all the way.

The trap was set by Oliver. After all, he was from the Sixth Street Gang, so he had some knowledge of the military's use of hand grenades to make simple booby traps on the battlefield.

"Oliver, protect Jack. I'm going to check on the Whirlpool Gang in the back."

Carl, who didn't know how many people were left in the factory, originally planned to delay for a while, but when he turned the corner, he found that there were only a few people left in front of him.

The Demon was originally just a small cadre in the Whirlpool Gang, with only more than 20 people under his command. Some of these people went out to fool around and rob, seven of them were killed by Carl in the previous exchange of fire, and the rest were injured or killed by grenades and traps when they were walking in the passage. Now, there are only four people following the Demon, including herself.

The gun in Carl's hand was very fast. By the time he realized that he should leave someone alive, the gun had already killed three people. The reason why the last one was able to survive was not because Carl's gun did not hit her head, but because the bullet hit her head, making a "clang" sound of metallic collision, and did not penetrate.

"Shit, he's the same guy I met yesterday with a metal eye in the front and an iron head."

Carl felt that it would be difficult to capture this guy alive, so he fired another shot with extremely fast speed, but the shot, which was aimed at the connection between the front and back pieces of metal, was still deflected with a "clang".

The sound that rang again brought the Vortex Gang member back to his senses. He looked at Carl with red eyes, and Carl's mind flashed with the words Jack had said.

Lexington, this gun can't penetrate even the worst subcutaneous armor when fired from the front.

(End of this chapter)