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The people of Sampson Brut and Thompson Adams arrived very quickly. Within two minutes after Li Mochen gave the order, they had brought their combatants to the vicinity of the Carnival nightclub.
After that, the two genius commanders took less than a minute to finalize the preliminary battle plan. Of course, all of this was based on the premise that Li Mochen could kill "Black Axe" Richard with one shot. Even though the two of them deeply doubted this.
"Mr. Mysterious Sniper, are you sure you're not kidding? There's a distance of 14 kilometers, and there's a one-meter-thick bulletproof wall, or twelve layers of vacuum bulletproof glass. Kill Richard, a Level-16 storm lord? "
The hoarse voice coming from the walkie-talkie belonged to Major Thompson Adams, whom Li Mochen had not met yet.
Unlike Sampson Brut, who had seen Li Mochen's secondary body with his own eyes, Major Adams knew nothing about the identity of the secondary body. He only thought that the secondary body was another extra-legal expert hired by Li Mochen.
"I promise!"
Li Mochen said flatly. "If we fail, I'll be the last to retreat."
"Okay, I don't know who you are, but that boss gave you the highest command authority. You're also in charge of the Craig Community Bank, right?"
Thompson Adams' voice was slightly helpless. "Then, Mr. Commander of this battle, if you've decided to do this, please start as soon as possible. We may only have a few minutes."
Li Mochen understood what this person meant. They had carried out such a large-scale mobilization in the City of Atlanta, and at least 60 magic professionals gathered near the Carnival nightclub. It was impossible not to miss some clues.
Blood Hand was not deaf or blind. On the contrary, their intelligence network was quite strong. There were also several combat teams that Blood Hand had arranged nearby. They were all magic professionals with rich combat experience. It was impossible for them to be unaware of the situation when they were surrounded.
Li Mochen estimated that the other party's people would notice the abnormality here in three minutes at most.
So now, he was planning to do as Major Adams said.
When Li Mochen aimed the muzzle at the office of the Carnival nightclub again, the emotions in his eyes gradually faded.
Then, he began to stack spells on himself and the bullets.
Intermediate Titan's Eye, Intermediate Titan Strike, Intermediate Titan's Punishment, Dragon's Will, Longwei, Dragon's Power, True Dragon Vision, Source Power Entanglement — as this series of talent spells and source power skills were displayed one by one, Li Mochen's body began to glow with a pale golden light.
Then, the various abilities that came with Dragon's Might — Advanced Cracking (Advanced), Magic Disintegration, Dragon Prophecy, Defense Ignore, Light of Destruction, Judgment of Death, Ultimate Arrow Enhancement, Ultimate Sharpness — eight spells that were close to the Legendary level were triggered one after another. This caused the aura of the Longwei sniper rifle to be even more terrifying and astonishing.
In contrast, the various abilities mastered by Li Mochen as a level-7 magic swordsman, such as the Blessing of Fire, the Blessing of Wind, and so on, were no longer essential.
"Lawrence, you can ask Atay and the others to make a call, as soon as possible!"
When the last spell was also stacked, Li Mochen once again ordered Lawrence Collingson, who immediately communicated with Lee Tae-lai through the walkie-talkie in his hand.
At the same time, inside the Carnival nightclub, Black Axe Vincent Richard was standing on the second floor of the nightclub with his hands behind his back, coldly looking down at the dozens of young men and women who were constantly twisting their bodies to the beat of the music.
"This can't go on, Vincent!"
A tall, thin man in a suit who looked gentle sighed next to him. "Our business has not opened for four whole days. Those policemen are guarding outside every day, so we can't sell things normally. If this continues, we will lose all our customers. The Brad Family and the Skull and Bones Society are all unscrupulously pulling people over. I think at most five days, all the customers we nurtured will run away. Those addicted fellows won't be able to hold on for long. "
"That's right, Vincent."
This was an old man with a head full of white hair, but his body was still strong and burly.
"Now, not only can we not continue with our business, but we are also losing people every day. We have to be on guard against sneak attacks at all times. My good friend Eric, a level-10 magician, was shot to death in a supermarket because of a moment of carelessness. Also, what did Antonio say about the money we deposited in the Craig Community Bank? You have to know that I have more than 400,000 gold duns in the bank alone. "
"Shut up, will you?"
Richard glanced sideways at the people beside him. His cold and emotionless gaze caused them to hold their breaths and keep quiet out of fear.
"I told you a long time ago that my life was given by Mister Antonio. Without him, there wouldn't be me. As long as I am here, Mister Antonio will be the master of Blood Hand! No matter who in the family wants to do anything to Mister or have any ideas, I will crush them, understand? If you are not satisfied, you can leave now, I don't care — "
As he said that, a man in black walked up to him from behind. "Vincent, there's a call for you in the office. It's from Mordlin Street. One of our gambling stalls over there has been attacked. They have at least six Mana professionals, and the situation is very urgent. We have at least 1,200,000 gold duns that we have yet to collect — "
Richard's expression turned serious, and he quickly walked to the man's office. "Mobilize our men immediately. There are two of our combat teams in that direction, right? We can ask for reinforcements from the nearby police. We just gave them 300,000 gold duns. "
The moment Richard opened the door to the office, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. He instinctively retreated, intending to get away from the office. But at the same time, with a soft 'poof', a tiny hole suddenly appeared in the French window in front of him that had 12 layers of bulletproof glass stacked on top of each other. A bullet that had penetrated the French window and was still moving at a speed of Mach 27 had reached him in just a fraction of a second.
Richard Black Hatchet immediately let out a roar that was close to despair. The defensive artifacts and scrolls on his body instantly opened layer by layer at this moment. Richard's body also started to nurture a powerful lightning storm.
But this did not stop him from dying. The bullet accurately hit between his eyebrows, and the effects of Advanced Mage's Disjunction, Light of Destruction, and Judgement of Death instantly tore apart his body and soul.
"Target dead!"
In the Naomi building, Li Mochen mercilessly spat out these few words. At the same time, he issued an order. "Operation begins. Our goal is to completely annihilate all the magic professionals in the encirclement within ten minutes and seize the safe inside the nightclub."
At this moment, a ball of fire suddenly exploded in a window eight kilometers away from him, and then a large amount of blood splattered on the window. Li Mochen recognized that it was Howard Eisenhower, who was currently harvesting the life of a magic shooter.
At the same time, a few kilometers away, Thompson Adams, who was crouching in a corner with an automatic rifle in hand, fell into a rare state of shock.
"What the hell? He actually hit it like that? "
At this time, a fully armed magic warrior beside Thompson had a look of disbelief on his face. "Really? Under these conditions, even the top marksmen in our Red Scorpion forces can only achieve this, can't they? "
"It really hit!"
After Thompson came back to his senses, he opened the safety of the rifle in his hand. "Operation begins now. Allen, you're the first. The people behind you will provide cover fire."
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