Chapter 67: Killing Night, the Terror of the Shrike
[Strike hard against the White Eagle Society and reward the host with a chance to draw a lottery!
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Li Zishu ignored the reminder, got into the car with his men, and rushed towards the villa.
A motorcycle stopped in the distance, and two men were looking at the situation in the villa.
"Blueberry, Zishu Li actually used a drone. Oh my god, does he know what he's doing? This is undoubtedly a terrorist attack! We need to report it immediately!"
"I will!" Blueberry nodded. As for the Shrike, this thing would be hard to detect even if it was used in the United States. It was not a large drone with radar monitoring.
This kind of miniaturized drone cannot be detected at all, which is why the CIA is so worried. This thing is used for urban security warfare!
The other man in the jacket nodded. "Call the boss," he said, and picked up the binoculars.
"Boss, Zishu Li has used the Shrike!"
"Damn it, what does he want to do?" Carter's face was gloomy!
"He used City Killer on a family!"
"You mean a family?"
"Yes!"
Carter fell into deep thought. "Wait a minute!"
After that, she hung up the phone, picked up a satellite phone and dialed another number.
"Zishu Li used Shrike."
"Really? I need the data! If it's really that amazing, I need its UAS piloting system! As long as they're willing, I can accept any conditions!"
"Don't you need me to do it?" Carter asked tentatively.
"Thor won't let you go! I don't want any trouble either, so I need to win him over. I need to test the Shrike's capabilities!"
"Understood!"
Carter hung up the phone and called Blueberry again.
"Test data. Also, erase all traces!"
Blueberry pulled out a pistol, and with a puff, his companion fell to the ground.
"I actually have to clean up the mess for a family leader ? Fuck!"
It’s a pity that Bob is not here, otherwise I would definitely pat him on the shoulder and tell him, CIA man, you are not alone, our brother units are always here!
Blueberry picked up the telescope on the ground, and the scene in the lens made him feel the horror of technology.
The shrikes were like a group of assassins in the dark, scattering in an instant. The most terrifying thing was that he couldn't see clearly at all!
The racing drone can reach a maximum speed of 270 kilometers per hour, accelerating from zero to 100 in less than 2 seconds. The average speed of the Shrike exceeds 160 kilometers per hour.
And it is small and not easy to be found.
Once locked by this thing, Blueberry was sure that even elite special forces would find it difficult to escape, unless you could hold on for ten minutes after it locked on and wait for its battery to run out.
If it is in a small space, then there is only one result: death!
It is said that this ghost thing can automatically avoid obstacles, patrol the room, draw maps to distinguish between enemies and friends, it is simply a killing machine!
“It’s horrible!”
Boom! Explosions rang out one after another, and many members of the White Eagle Society were swallowed up by the explosion before they could react!
The shrike shuttled around the villa, searching for its target like a school of piranhas, and once it locked onto it, it would rush down immediately.
Not to mention that you couldn't react, even if you saw it, what would you use to attack, shoot it down with a gun?
That thing is small in size and moves very fast, it is difficult for the human eye to capture it, let alone shoot it down!
Explosions rang out one after another.
"What the hell!"
"Damn, what is that?"
Boom!
Two more people were blown away.
The remaining shrikes began to sneak into the villa, and those who were still alive in the periphery were shot to death by the man in black suit who caught up with them.
The whole process was extremely comfortable and there were no casualties!
"How can there be such a terrifying thing?" Blueberry felt his hands shaking. If someone used it on a large scale, they would be basically invincible in street fighting!
He wasn't the only one feeling the fear.
Scarface followed Li Zishu silently. Today he realized that the development of technology has far exceeded his imagination. The original elite soldiers were as powerless as children in front of the Shrike. If they were combined with infantry, without heavy firepower, it would be a massacre .
God, how did the boss get this thing?
The explosions in the villa gradually stopped.
The remaining shrikes automatically returned to their nests.
" Boss , time is running out. Bobby can't hold the Santo Valley Police Department back for long."
Li Zishu nodded, picked up the tablet, looked at the map of the villa, and quickly found Zhou Guohua's location.
He had just opened his eyes when the door of the room was kicked open.
"Who are you?" Zhou Guohua looked calmly at the strangers who appeared in front of him.
This is no ordinary group of guys.
Li Zishu didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Scarface.
Scarface handed the pistol to the leader of the family.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
Unfortunately, Li Zishu took the pistol without saying a word, removed the magazine, checked the bullets, and then slowly loaded them!
"You want to kill me? Do you know who I am?" Zhou Guohua felt an indescribable pressure. The man in front of him said nothing, fiddled with the pistol, and then looked up at him.
"You can't kill me!"
Bang, Li Zishu shot the other man in the head and threw the pistol to Scarface.
Turned around and walked straight downstairs.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully striking and getting a chance to win a fixed prize! ]
Li Zishu still ignored the reminder and got into the car.
"Walk!"
Scarface and Xia nodded, and the convoy left quickly.
Li Zishu took out his cell phone.
"Bobby, that's enough."
Bobby, who was holding the phone, understood that his boss had finished the job and there was no need for his men to hold up the police station and cause them trouble.
"I understand. Do you have any other instructions?"
"The White Eagle Society can be eliminated from the Santo Valley! The territory is yours! Monica's immigrant neighborhood is left to A-Zu!"
“Thank you, boss!”
Bobby held the phone with a smile on his face.
"Guys, we're going to have a big fight in Santo Valley and wipe out all the White Eagle Society's locations!"
"Brother Bobby, there are many churches in Santo Valley. There are several in Chinatown alone!"
"Whoever helps, I'll do it with him!"
"knew!"
"We must let them know today that the Santo Valley also belongs to the Sanlodu region. In Sanlodu, don't mess with Zhiyuan!"
Scarface looked up at the rearview mirror. He hadn't expected that his boss, in addition to exacting revenge, would also wipe out the White Eagle Society from Saint-Lodu and take over their territory.
"Boss, the leader of the White Eagle Society is still here, and they have a good relationship with Hua Qing!"
"So what? You think I'm scared?"
Scarface shut his mouth and said, "That's right, you have the Shrike. Not to mention the street players, even the Black Gloves combined are not enough for you to kill."
"But boss, it's better not to use that thing!" This thing is too sensitive! After seeing it, as a former professional soldier, Scarface naturally knew the value of the Shrike.
"I know! Call Hansen, and wait for me in Debay after we're done in Libya."
"clear!"
Blueberry breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Li Zishu leave.
"boss!"
"how?"
"That thing can only be described as terrifying!"
Carter didn't expect Blueberry to think so highly of the Shrike.
"I understand. Protect Li Zishu well and don't let anything happen to him!"
"There are a lot of traces left at the scene!"
"Tell my people to seal off the scene and say an agent was killed. This is a matter of national security. The police are forbidden from intervening! Erase all traces! I don't want anyone to know about the drone! Not even the police!"
"Got it, boss!"
Carter hung up the phone with a smile on his face. Li Zishu seemed to be very valuable. He should hold on to him instead of throwing him away casually!
"Fuck, am I going to have to clean up his mess like Stephen?" Oh my God!
