The mbers of the Terrorist Mobile Team on the floating car had already noticed Brick’s unease, and they wanted to resolve the battle quickly.
[Falcon: The target is highly agile, requesting more firepower coverage.]
The second floating car had just cleared a stronghold and was now heading this way.
And just at that mont...
The Falcon pilot suddenly observed a sharply rising thermal reaction on the sensors, particularly conspicuous on that entire bombed-out street—
Just like the military-grade plasma gun in Brick’s right hand!
[Falcon: Jump out!]
The Scorpion-tailed Lion made an evasive maneuver at the last mont, but it was already too late!
If a cannonball could pierce the high-level protection of the Jianli Pharmaceutical Factory, it could totally pierce this ard floating car!
The unexpected plasma cannon shell smashed into the Scorpion-tailed Lion with the force of thunder, its armor shattering like thin ice, piercing directly through the vehicle and striking the fuel tank!
Boom!
The wreckage of the floating car was thrown by the trendous force, and debris scattered across the surrounding streets and buildings!
The remnants of the plasma still dispersed in the air, the second approaching floating car realized the severity and was about to ascend, but Brick, who had already freed his hands, also pulled the trigger!
This ti their evasive maneuver worked!
The Scorpion-tailed Lion violently side-flighted, its altitude dropping dozens of ters in an instant, veering towards the factory roof and nearly crashing!
Whoosh!
The powerful jet of the engine blackened the building’s surface, just barely stopping in ti!
But the attack was far from over...
Zalia, who had been hiding on the wall, seized the mont, her lower legs’ enhanced Achilles tendon and expanding gas erupted, propelling her straight at the Scorpion-tailed Lion!
The mbers of the Terrorist Mobile Team spotted a very fast woman swinging a thermal Mantis Blade at them!
Shwing!
The machine gun was instantly chopped in half!
Zalia’s thermal Mantis Blade didn’t hit the mbers of the Terrorist Mobile Team, but her body spun high in the air, swinging leg blades like dancing, and instantly split open a mber’s helt!
In the confined space, the remaining mbers also activated their Si Anweisitan, intending to restrain this cybernetic psychopath—
But they had no chance anymore!
On the ground, Brick and Carter simultaneously pulled the triggers of their plasma guns!
Boom!
Within five minutes, two Scorpion-tailed Lions had crashed!
Flas reflected off the crazy cheeks of the two brothers from Vortex Gang—
That was indeed the true color of Vortex Gang!
Any piece of technology, they dared to grab it and use it directly; any equipnt, in their hands, could explode with power far beyond the basic hardware—
The oldest thugs in Night City!
...
The crashes of the two Scorpion-tailed Lions were quite spectacular, the glare of the explosion probably visible from Company Square.
Outside the Whole Foods factory, both sides of the Vortex Gang had ceased firing, and so had Royce.
And this scene had left him speechless.
He was sweating cold sweat.
How could such a level of force end up in the hands of that old coward Brick?!
It wasn’t just him, the other underlings in the factory were all bewildered, yet amidst their confusion was also excitent.
Vortex Gang... isn’t this what they do?!
Looking again at Royce, this old, fat guy seed no longer qualified to be the boss...
"Look at your fucking mother!" Royce bellowed fiercely, before turning and walking towards the interior of the factory—
What else could they do.
[Recipient: Brick]
[Royce: I admit defeat! You’re the boss!]
However, this ssage, when intercepted and altered by Lille, soon turned into:
[Royce: You old fuck! I’m waiting for you at the Whole Foods factory!]
Consequently, the ssage Royce received was...
[Brick: Fucker, wait to die!]
Royce’s legs went weak, he huffed in frantic anger, and quickly walked towards the garage...
If not now, when to run?
Just thinking about it, he felt lost:
He had initially just wanted to usurp the position.
He thought that if that old fool Brick was killed by military technology, he could smoothly take over. How nice that would have been.
Yet now, the situation had turned into this.
The Vortex Gang probably had less than two thousand mbers; who knew if even two hundred would remain after tonight...
It was crucial to flee.
Escaping was not shaful; previously, when the Tiger Claw Gang was badly beaten, quite a few of their mbers had run over and mixed with them.
It was wise to ask that big brother about this fleeing matter...
After all, he was a master at escaping. It was his first ti, after all.
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