During his escape, Sheyan passed by a convenience store, casually grabbing a bottle of mineral water and a few band-aids. He then tossed a 10 dollar bill to shut the shopkeeper up. 3 minutes later, the bloodstains on his face were washed clean, and his wounds were covered with band-aids. He then turned into a bustling supermarket, and blended into the crowd. However, after a series of skirmishes, Sheyan's HP had dropped below 50%. Facing these fearless elite FBI agents, he couldn't be as carefree as facing the Los Angeles police.
Hundreds of metres behind, there were 3 elite FBI agents looking around. They had placed a tracking device in the chest of the cobalt steel exoskeleton, thus they were able to locate Sheyan's approximate location. But their comrade's tragic death made them unable or afraid to advance.
Sheyan boarded the lift to the 5th floor, he had no intention of leaving the supermarket. More than half an hour had passed, even if the entire Los Angeles police arrived and surrounded the supermarket, there would be no less than ten thousand people, it would still be enough to hold on until the time to return to the nightmare realm arrived. Thus, Sheyan's attention was still focused on the notification he received after killing the elite FBI agent.
"You received a key (white) x1."
"You killed an FBI agent (elite), do you wish to spend 100 utility points to understand their details?"
"Title: Sinful friend, completion rate 10/50."
It seems like the evaluation of this FBI agent (elite) was similar to the Delta force, it was equivalent to 5 Los Angeles police officers. To Sheyan, there was no way he would be free to open the key. Once the chest was summoned and the enemy chased after him, would he flee or not? Sheyan did not believe that he was strong enough to face the 5 fellows behind him. (He still did not know that 2 of them had stopped).
Regarding the second notification, he hesitated for a while, but still chose to spend 100 utility points to understand its details. Although half an hour had already passed, he could not guarantee that there would be any complications. After all, know thyself, know thy enemy, and a hundred battles will not be defeated. If he lost the big picture because of 100 utility points, then there would be no medicine for regret.
After choosing to spend 100 utility points, Sheyan received a series of detailed information.
FBI agent (elite)
Basic parameters
Height: 170-190cm
Weight: 70 ~ 90 kg
Strength: no less than 8 points.
Dexterity: no less than 7 points
Wisdom: no less than 7 points
Spirit: no less than 5 points.
Charm: no less than 5 points
Stamina: no less than 6 points
[Perceptive Sense: Not less than 6 points]
All basic attributes will not exceed 10 points, and all attribute points will not exceed 45 points.
Profession Additional Innate Ability: Well-Trained (HP increases by 100 points)
All the FBI agents had undergone strict selection and training, and those who could obtain the elite evaluation had additional bonuses in terms of physical strength.
Normal weapons:
Glock 17 9mm pistol.
Manganese carbon steel dagger
M10 Ingram Submachine Gun (application required before carrying)
Conventional protective gear: Kevlar ceramic bulletproof vest
Accessory equipment (probability of carrying)
Infrared imager
Button bug.
Button tracker
Signal Capture Device (effective within 3 km)
Abilities to be mastered:
Master of Close Combat Skills
Light Gunpowder Weapon
Semi-automatic Firearm Mastery
Vehicle Driving Mastery
Sniping Ability (Rare)
Single ability will not exceed lvl 4, and all three ability levels will not exceed lvl 15.
(For example, that brandy nose Jess: Close Combat Skills lvl 2, Light Gunpowder Weapon Mastery lvl 3, Semi-Automatic Firearm Mastery lvl 2, Vehicle Driving Mastery lvl 4, all elite agents will not have lvl 5 abilities)
"No wonder." Sheyan shook his head slightly. Previously when he was fighting with that brandy nose agent, he had already discovered that this guy's resistance was extremely tenacious. He was almost comparable to professional fighters. So it was because of his' Well-Trained 'ability. If it wasn't for that iron pipe piercing through his chest, he probably wouldn't have been able to kill him.
At present, Sheyan was standing on the third floor of the supermarket, leaning against a pillar with a Madonna poster pasted on it. Half of his body was hidden behind it. Only his face was exposed as he peeked down. He had a panoramic view of the 3 pursuing FBI agents. He exhaled slightly, suppressing his thoughts of robbing and killing to the bottom of his heart. A person must never do anything beyond their limits. Sheyan knew that if he were to face 2 FBI agents at the same time, he would have a hard time winning. Furthermore, he had to consider the consequences of provoking the Delta Special Task Force! He didn't hesitate, carrying his black briefcase, he turned and walked towards the crowded area.
Although Sheyan had thoughts of retreating, the 3 FBI agents wouldn't let him go! To them, there was no way out in this situation. If they couldn't capture Sheyan and instead lost a comrade, then they would definitely become the laughingstock of the entire system. When Sheyan's position was displayed on the detector, the three of them immediately split up and rushed towards him. Then, they did something that even Sheyan did not expect!
That was to fire a gun!
According to common sense, once a gunshot rang out, the first reaction of the shoppers wouldn't be to cover their heads with their hands, but to frantically flee towards the exit. This would inevitably cause a large scale commotion, and even lead to a stampede. To a criminal being pursued, it would be easier for them to escape.
But to these furious FBI agents, any stampede could be handed over to the Los Angeles police force to clean up their mess. They could say, "On national security matters," and get away with it. Furthermore, the scanner in their hands was able to grasp Sheyan's general direction, as long as they blocked the exit, they wouldn't be afraid of losing him. Although there was a brief moment of chaos after the gunshot, it was exchanged for 10 minutes of cleanup. It was much better than searching for him in a sea of people.
Crisp gunshots rang out one after another, and the chandeliers at the top of the supermarket shattered one after another, scattering into a large number of sparkling fragments that fell down. Cries and shouts came one after another. A large number of people were blocking the exit of the supermarket. There were also several people who lost their footing and fell to the ground. In the end, they were stepped on by countless feet. At first, they struggled and shouted, but gradually, they stopped moving. Facing such a situation, the 3 FBI agents didn't show any signs of being moved. They only held onto their guns, tightly staring at the exit. One of them stared intently at the scanner, closely observing Sheyan's possible movements.
"He's here!" The agent holding the scanner, Sun Zhongwen, suddenly called out, his voice carrying an indescribable hatred. "He's slowly approaching here, it seems like he's about to barge in."
His two companions didn't reply, instead their eyes flashed with an expression similar to a hungry wolf in the snow, quietly releasing the safety on their guns. These CIA personnel were extremely capable. At this time, their status in the entire country was also at its peak. This time, with six people, they thought that it would be an easy task to capture one person. Unexpectedly, not only did they fail to capture the person, but one of their colleagues had also died in the process of the pursuit! If this matter were to spread out, the entire FBI would lose face, and the few of them who worked together with them would have their reputations tarnished as well!
The only thing that could wash away this humiliation, was the blood of that criminal!
The scanner's cursor blinked incessantly, and the alarm that signaled the target's approach became more urgent! The 3 of them glanced at each other, their hearts surging with nervousness and anticipation. They cast their gazes over 10 metres away. It was the end of the crowd, and the pedestrians were sparse. There was a stumbling old lady with a headscarf wrapped around her head, a man with a hoodie covering his head, running with big strides, and a pale-faced black woman who was trembling all over. As the crowd thinned out, one could see the mysterious man holding a familiar black briefcase!
Although this man's clothing didn't match the previous pursuers, but without a doubt, the 3 FBI agents pointed their guns at the man, sternly shouting:
"Raise your hands, lean against the wall and squat down!" “
That man was scared stiff for a moment, standing there numbly. The three FBI agents had no intention of capturing him alive, and directly pulled the trigger. Instantly, 7-8 bloody holes appeared on that man's body, and he staggered backwards from the impact. His face was filled with pain, but it was filled with anger and confusion, until he fell to the ground and died!
"That's ….. that's it?" The 3 FBI agents couldn't help but be at a loss. At this moment, the 'old lady' who had approached them suddenly stood up, the sound of her clothes ripping apart could be clearly heard. She flung off her wig and waved her hand, instantly a cloud of dust enveloped the 3 FBI agents!
Actually, his disguise was extremely clumsy, he had only casually stolen a wig and an old lady's floral brown dress at the start of the chaos. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see through his disguise. But the 3 FBI agents' attention was attracted by the man's black briefcase, thus they were blinded by a single leaf and committed such a mistake.
The man who was used as a scapegoat wasn't a coincidence, but Sheyan purposely did it. After entering the supermarket, under the cover of the crowd, he took out the transparent box containing the cobalt steel exoskeleton from the black briefcase, and placed it back into a travel bag that was easy to carry.
As for the discarded briefcase, it contained all the cash he had on him. It was probably a few thousand USD, it looked like a huge stack. Sheyan purposely opened the briefcase, revealing the large amount of cash inside, and then placed it in a conspicuous place. Not long after, there would naturally be greedy fellows who would take the bait.
As long as it wasn't a habitual thief, then after doing such a thing, it would definitely be suspicious and flustered. Furthermore, the briefcase was a thorn in the FBI's flesh, Sheyan had a 70% to 80% chance of attracting their attention. Furthermore, the one who did it was a man of similar age to Sheyan, this was simply a match made in heaven.
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Today I will finish the Terminator update. En en, let's see if there are any votes, if there are, let's vote.
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