My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 64 063: Escort

[Mission target update]

[Don’t disturb other guests. (optional)]

"Fake, you are really looking for trouble."

John kicked over the cleaning cart.

He pulled out a few towels to cover the blood, then dragged the waiter's body to the closet, and finally took Kuang Xin to the next room for emergency treatment.

This palace exists for indulgence.

In order to ensure the safety of customers during entertainment, medicines are prepared in rooms with beds.

John searched everything he could find.

He opened Kuang Xin's bathrobe:
The wound was extremely severe, and the implant was bleeding continuously from the fracture.

Poof, poof——

John took up the foam medicine and sprayed his lower body into the shape of Santa Claus, and then injected him with an injection of emergency medicine.

That's it.

This guy needs serious surgery.

John was shot twice in the back but didn't react at all.

The bullet did not penetrate the body armor.

The actual combat effect of subcutaneous armor is also very good.

【Euros Grenada[Unread message]】

[If you have sex issues, be careful of service staff. The Xiaoding Gang is determined to kill Kuang Xin. You have to find a way to send him to the underground garage. I will get you a vehicle. No matter who stops you, they will be killed. 】

"Not informing the emergency team?"

[He can only go to a private clinic, and I will send the address to the navigation system. 】

"Where did you go?"

[Negotiate with the Xiao Town Gang. 】

The other party did not reply to the message.

John came out to the corridor carrying the revolver.

The waiter who had been submissive just now changed his face.

The body is controlled by a chip.

The prosthetic eye scan is always open, and whenever it sees John and Kuang Xin, it will launch a desperate attack.

As soon as John walked out, he bumped into two.

"Damn it!"

He immediately retreated behind the pillar.

Bullets whizzed across the hallway, striking near the muted carpet and hanging picture frames.

The footsteps gradually became denser.

The two waiters climbed over the food cart, expressionless as puppets, very scary.

They were running and shooting.

John tightened his body, stayed close to the cover, and calmly observed the shadows on the carpet.

He took the time to squat down quickly.

Biu!

A black bullet hole appeared in the wall where John's head had just rested.

He took out his butterfly knife, swiped his wrist diagonally upwards, grabbed the opponent's weapon, and at the same time strangled the waiter's neck, asking him to turn around and use it as a human shield to block the bullets fired from the other side of the corridor.

John raised his gun and shot the waiter under his arm.

The other attacker's body shook several times, was shot several times, and fell to the carpet.

John dragged the two bodies into the same small room, closed the door, and shot the operating panel.

Electromagnetic induction is scrapped.

It can only be opened with a mechanical key.

John caught a reflection out of the corner of his eye.

Suddenly a pair of thin legs flew out of the shadows, and a sex doll wearing a sequined leather skirt attacked John.

Her prosthetic eyes flickered.

The tibia and fibula were modified into a sharp steel knife.

John took two steps away, trying to distance himself.

The opponent's knees were also implanted with combat prosthetics, and their jumping ability was terrifying, so they followed him directly!

"Damn..."

He cursed and leaned back, but he lost his footing and stepped on the wine bottle, and the steel knife passed by his face.

John lay down.

He raised his foot and kicked it on the supporting foot of the sex partner.

The slender joints instantly distorted.

Along with the slight sound of bone cracking, the sex partner's body also began to lose balance.

Poof, poof.

The sex doll fell on John and twitched twice.

A bullet penetrated her neck.

Several rays of electric light burst out from the broken insertion slot.

This den was renovated from an old factory building. The corridors are very wide, and several freight elevators and many material delivery ports are retained between floors.

John opened the cover and threw the body inside.

yah-

While he was busy destroying the corpses and removing traces, a gap suddenly opened in the wall next to him.

A young curly-haired woman wearing a mask stuck her head out and made a soft, confused voice.

"Is anyone arguing?"

She smelled like high-end perfume.

John immediately covered the gun with a bloody towel, thankful that he did not accidentally kill a celebrity or dignitary.

A figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

John immediately covered the lady's mouth and pushed her roughly back into the small room.

The other party let out a short exclamation and tried to struggle, but his wrists were easily pinched and pinned to the wall.

Rapid breathing.

It hit John's mouth intermittently.

The two sides stayed close to each other for ten seconds.

Any attempt by the lady to resist was stopped, but the atmosphere became inexplicably ambiguous.

There was doubt and expectation in her eyes - there was no high-end mask implanted on her face, only two rose gold cracks for simple decoration.

"I need you to stay still."

John ripped off his suit tie and tied her to the hook used to hang her coat.

The lady's chest began to rise and fall.

The artificial leather exposed between her clothes is also top quality.

"Sorry, I'm busy."

John took a silk scarf from the side, and before he could finish speaking, the other party bit it obediently.

"Um...not bad."

John opened the door and ducked out.

He broke a waiter's neck from behind, took out a butterfly knife, and jumped on the sex doll next to him before he could shoot him.

Finally, discard the body through the feeding port.

The palace employs a large number of service staff and it was unclear how many of the chips were faulty.

Continue killing endlessly.

John found an authorization card.

He went back to the room, picked up Kuang Xin, opened the passenger elevator No. 07 and went straight to the garage.

The numbers on the control panel are decreasing.

Ding--

The metal door opened.

Bullets came in from different angles.

Kuang Xin, who was slumped on the floor, showed no reaction. The nearest bullet hole was only ten centimeters away from his hair.

The metal door is about to retract into the wall.

John ducked out from behind the narrow bunker and fired two silenced rounds at the attacker hiding at the door.

He immediately abandoned the gun and took out the revolver from his waist.

Bang, bang!
A loud noise echoed in the elevator lobby.

The automatic glass was blown out, and two Xiaoding gang members holding micro-guns in the distance had their heads blown off.

Plasma particles exploded on the floor paint.

John held the gun and inspected it, relaxed his mind, and his body operated on its own along with the reloading process.

Several driverless shuttle buses came in.

A sudden burst of gunfire rang out from a dark corner.

Hidden gang members opened fire on the unmanned vehicles.

John took the opportunity to hide behind cover.

He marked all the locations where the muzzle of the gun fired, and turned on the night vision function.

Then he put away the revolver and took out his rifle.

Da da da da——

The underground garage was a mess.

John played very aggressively.

There was no way, Kuang Xin was really about to die.

Only the simplest treatment was given to his external bleeding, and his internal condition was very bad.

If he goes into shock again, there will be no way he can be saved.

He moved while firing, hiding and reloading only when the magazine was about to bottom out.

It's really arrogant after loading the subcutaneous armor.

The killing efficiency is also doubled.

John's brain has been loaded with military chips, and each gun has been well modified and equipped with first-class modules.

The pyramid within the Xiaoding Gang is very serious.

Although these gangsters are menacing, their prosthetics are only street-level in strength. Their tattoos and metal arms just look intimidating, and they have no advantage in fighting guns in underground garages. John occasionally experienced labor pains.

When a bullet is fired into a body armor, even if it penetrates the interlayer, it will be firmly stuck in the subcutaneous armor.

At most it leaves a slight bruise and a small blood spot.

John pushed forward.

The magazine was emptied again, and several gangsters holding samurai swords suddenly appeared next to them.

They are standard Xiaoding shapes:

Embedded eyepieces, pressure relief valves on both sides of his arms, and an open-chest shirt of different colors, exposing the artificial leather covered with Ukiyoe patterns.

Metallic streams of light flashed in the air.

【このばか野郎(...bastard!)】

【くだばれ(Go to hell!)】

As usual, John took the hostage and retreated to the corner.

He took out his revolver and blasted two heads, then kicked out his human shield, took out his butterfly knife and fought for his life with one of them.

Pfft, pfft...

With the length of the butterfly knife, it is difficult to hear the metal collision when fighting someone face to face.

Its advantages are efficient killing and portability.

John first captured the wrist of one of them, and slashed several times at the joint of his prosthetic limb, temporarily incapacitating him to fight, and then he found the vital point and inserted it.

He didn't have time to confirm the victim's condition and immediately dodged a slash.

Then pounce on the last person...

Knee kicked directly and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opponent's unresponsiveness, you can hit and stab him without any special skills.

Just hit the head, heart, and neck a few times, and the battle is over.

【Euros Grenada[Unread message]】

[Get on the shuttle bus and go to the parking lot. No matter what happens, we must save Kuang Xin’s life. 】

The information appears to have been hastily edited.

It is broken into several sections in the middle.

John carried Kuang Xin onto the circular shuttle bus, and the driverless maglev vehicle had just started...

Another new message has been received.

[Xie Te, leave the basement immediately, right now! 】

The text message window is in the upper right corner of the field of view.

John's vehicle slowly rose along the slope, and the sunlight outside shone through.

The prosthetic eye begins to focus automatically.

No transient blindness occurred.

He captured a small figure and a sudden spot of light.

Out of some instinct:

John immediately pushed the unconscious Kuang Xin down, and his pale cheek pressed against the arc glass.

boom!
The hood of the shuttle was flipped off by bullets.

John also bent down and felt countless bullets passing over his head.

The seats were smashed to pieces, with sparks and metal debris flying everywhere.

The gunfire suddenly stopped.

John immediately opened the door, jumped out, and put Kuang Xin back on his shoulders.

A terrifyingly strong figure appeared on the slide rail.

Armor Beamon.

He pushed a moving barrier four to five meters wide to block all incoming bullets.

This thing was originally a scrap at the end of the runway - used to slow down out-of-control aircraft during the years when the airport was still in use.

There is absolutely nothing to say about the thickness and defensive power.

Crunch!

A car suddenly stopped nearby.

The driver's seat opens automatically, the operation panel lights up, and the automatic driving indicator light goes out.

Orosi's voice came from the stereo.

"Go quickly!"

John didn't dare delay.

He threw Kuang Xin into the passenger seat, drifted in place, turned around and left the scene of the gunfight. Only through the rearview mirror did he see clearly the guy who had just attacked him.

"Fake, Longchuanzao?"

When John went to Sakura Cross Street to rescue Gino, he met the executioner of the Owl Town Gang.

He was now wearing heavy armor, his face protected in a thick helmet, and a heavy machine gun was connected to his military-grade bones.

The bullet floated over.

Da da da.

John felt that the trunk was hit and immediately swung the rear of the car to avoid the shot.

The barrier at the end of the runway turned green at the last second.

The red laser interception net goes out.

John drove through.

At this time, several Xiaoding Gang cars popped up on the roadside, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

Under normal circumstances...

A road chase is much safer than being holed up in a building.

Ouluosi's voice came from the speaker again: "You drive directly into the city."

"There's a tail behind it, and I can't spare any time to deal with it."

"I'll take care of it. Just don't get blown up. Just cross the inner ring checkpoint and someone will help you. Go to the address I gave you and contact the Xiao Town Gang after you finish dealing with it."

[Mission target update]

[Hold the pursuers. (optional)]

[Arrived at private clinic. (unacommpolished)】

John was doubtful.

He currently drives a black commercial vehicle.

In terms of performance, it does not have the powerful power and speed of a supercar. It can only affect the rhythm of the pursuers through various drifts and lane changes.

The chase didn't last long.

John reached the nearest checkpoint, which was beyond the confines of the suburbs.

The police formed a formation at the end of the road.

John's car just arrived:

The gates and aerial vehicles evacuated on their own, and the red and blue flashing lights and interception devices were all activated, all targeting the gang members who were chasing after them.

"Your government relations are strong enough."

He couldn't help but complain. "Isn't it possible that things like checkpoints were jointly raised by the middle of you?"

There is no sound in the stereo.

John came to the bustling commercial street.

He drifted directly into an underground garage, where he saw prepared stretchers and medical staff.

The other party immediately provides first aid:

There are no markers on this group of people, and scan results show that they are related to Gaia cells.

It should be one of its affiliated organizations.

They prepared a bathtub-like thing filled with medicine, and then two doctors with surgical prostheses put their hands in to examine the wound.

The potion turned red.

Kuang Xin's life was saved.

"Member status EDUS: 002242, confirmed reception and first aid, biochemical glue soaking pool has been used, currently injecting drugs epinephrine 95, dopamine..."

They lift people directly into the elevator.

Metal door closed.

The armed security personnel blocked the way and looked at John with the look of seeing off guests.

John drove the car back onto the road.

After driving for a certain distance, the steering wheel lost control and the car drove at a constant speed on the roadside.

A large amount of money was deposited into the account.

At the same time, Orosi’s voice also came from the speakers.

"You did a good job, honey. The extra money you paid was hush money. I kept my partner, and when Kuang Xin wakes up, he will take the initiative to contact you. It is definitely more reliable than a tie clip."

"I'm waiting to see the difference between you and the tie clip."

John was calm.

He raised his hands and rested them on the driver's seat. He didn't look like a man who had just emerged from a hail of bullets.

Orosi smiled.

"I arranged for someone to clean up the scene. You are very professional. When Kuang Xin wakes up, I will pay you another sum of money as a reward for not disturbing the guests."

She paused briefly.

"There's a congressman's wife tied up in the lounge. She's a little disappointed... What's going on, John?"

"Urgent situation."

"People like your looks and style. If you are interested, ask Kuang Xin to contact you. He is good at this kind of thing."

The call is hung up.

The vehicle stopped.

John consciously opened the door and left, standing on the roadside watching the vehicle go away, waiting for the motorcycle to pick him up.

[Task: Kuang Xin’s fiery party (completed)]

[Reward: honorarium, additional bonus (to be determined)]

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