Fishing Druid in Another World

Robo disappeared in front of Victor, and Victor was shocked.

Then he found that Robbo appeared again, holding his gun with one hand, and the huge force made him unable to pull the trigger.

"How did you do it! Don't tell me it's witchcraft?" Victor felt that his worldview was destroyed and became a little speechless.

"You know about visual blind spots? I said I can always stand in your visual blind spot area by capturing your eye movements instantly. Do you believe it?"

"How is this possible!?" Victor couldn't believe it. His eyes were not staring straight at him. After Robbo disappeared in front of him, his eyes were sweeping left and right in order to find Robbo. In this case, how could a person's movements be fast enough to keep up with the movements of his eyes?

Robbo explained: "We were too close, and I pressed on after a trance."

"Can you be that fast?"

"Then try again." In fact, Robbo was not particularly sure just now. He just felt that he could do it roughly, but he had never tried it before.

Now!

Victor had tried his best to catch Robo's figure. As soon as the countdown ended, he immediately tilted his head. He didn't even mind using the corner of his eye to catch Robo. As long as he could see him, he could aim and shoot.

As a result, the incredible scene was staged again.

Victor didn't know what to say. He opened and closed his mouth for a long time, and finally uttered: "You became Superman?"

"Not so exaggerated, but doing this unexpectedly at the critical moment can indeed greatly increase the chances of winning."

"So you plan to kill people this time?"

"Killing is not the purpose, but if necessary, I will not put myself in danger for shallow compassion."

"Have you ever considered that when you show too much strength, you will never have peace? You have to know that this is no longer a question of who is right or wrong, or which rules to follow, but your ability has made some people uneasy."

The knight-errant violates taboos with martial arts. For those who rely on organizational structures, institutional frameworks, and promotion rules to become rulers, the existence of powerful but not very controlled individuals is a threat in itself. Rob understands.

He said grimly: "Then try to kill them until they are willing to pretend to be blind."

"You have guts!" Victor had nothing to say except this comment.

The next few hours were Victor's thinking time, considering whether to accompany Rob to go crazy.

There is still a big gap between Robbo's proposition and his thinking.

He is indeed aware of the possibility of a violent death, but his main idea is to survive and survive well.

Robbo's approach is to kill one person to get back his investment, and the rest are all profits.

More importantly, Robbo's actions have obviously gone beyond the scope of impulsiveness, but are to set rules for certain people!

To be honest, this is too dreamy. Individuals fighting against institutions will die!

He saw that Robbo's intention was not just an inflated mentality, but more like a martyrdom attempt.

"A series of events have intensified an extremist! This is really..."

The situation was indeed far beyond Victor's expectations. Compared with Kane's drastic change in his character, his ability beyond ordinary people was nothing.

Of course, he didn't know that it was not a 'point'. The soul mutation in the playground brought about an extraordinary comprehensive impact. The body was infinitely close to the limit of the human body, and the mental ability was breaking through the upper limit. Robo was reborn in a sudden way...

The time soon came to four o'clock in the morning, and Robo ended his sleep and woke up.

Accurate biological clock, this is also an ability he has developed. He is still digging into this ability, including concepts such as time perception and physiological precision control, and the potential is very large.

He greeted Victor and then went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. He looked in the mirror inadvertently, and Kane's face still made him feel unfamiliar.

"No one knows who I am, so why should I live like I was before crossing, afraid of this and that, or maintain Kane's original personality? I can be the most real me."

This is also one of Robo's self-consistent logic of blackening. And as he sees his new face again and again in daily life, he hypnotizes himself from time to time to deepen his memory.

Coming out of the bathroom, Rob started packing and asked Victor, "How's your thinking?"

Victor's complexion was not very good, but his eyes were bright. He said, "Let's go on a killing spree!"

"Okay!"

So the two of them packed together and tried to erase the traces they left in the room.

And in the subsequent infiltration operation, Victor did not join in. He was responsible for the support and windbreak. He was old and his legs and feet were not very agile. If he really joined in, it would lower the infiltration level.

Connery's villa and courtyard wall were the kind of iron fences covered with vines such as ivy. It was not easy to climb and it was easy to make noises.

Rob was as agile as a leopard and as light as a cat. He ran up, stepped, pushed, and turned forward. He flipped in directly like playing on the horizontal bar, and landed silently.

Then, wearing soft-soled shoes, he quickly crossed the lawn and came to the front of the villa.

The security guards brought police dogs, both in the yard and in the room.

But it was precisely because of his trust in the police dog's sense of smell and hearing that Robo had the opportunity to advance straight in.

The sense of smell can be covered by applying plastic wrap + plant juice, but the hearing really depends on one's ability.

Easily climbed onto the roof, and then with the help of equipment, he entered upside down through a small window with a smooth outer wall and basically no leverage. A series of operations, silent, smooth, without any unnecessary movements, the whole person is as flexible as a big snake...

However, as soon as he came out of the utility room where the small window belonged, Robo was exposed.

It turned out that the security guards played a little trick. There was no surveillance in the yard, but there were many in the villa. Every corridor and passage had cameras, and there was more than one surveillance angle.

The alarm did not sound at the first time. Combined with the many houses in the villa, Robo realized more and more that this villa was probably a trap.

Return to the utility room and open the window.

Backing off, running up, stealing water and shooting, the athletic ability close to the limit of the human body brought extraordinary confidence and expressiveness. The nearly two-meter-high small window actually allowed a big man of about 180 pounds to jump out!

Apart from anything else, just this precision alone, even the world's top stream, the juggler master, dare not say that he succeeds every time.

Robo dared to say that he could do it 100% successfully!

After jumping out of the villa, he did a somersault, and after landing, he rolled forward, stood up and ran at full speed, jumped and stretched out his arms, flipped forward, and jumped over the wall.

From indoors to outside the courtyard wall, Robo took less than 10 seconds for this whole set of actions. The security patrolling in the yard had not even circled to the area where Robo's escape route was. The released dog did see Robo, but unfortunately it was more than one step away and there was no way to catch up.

About 10 seconds later, Victor had already driven Robo away.

"What's the situation?"

"Trap."

"...What are your plans?"

"Go to Connery's office to block him."

"Now?"

"Now!"

At 6:30 in the morning, the two came in front of the Golden Shield Building. The car had passed by at a slower speed to facilitate Robo's observation.

"Okay, you design the evacuation route, and I'll complete the assassination."

"Are you sure you want to kill Connery in broad daylight, under the protection of many security personnel?"

Robo smiled and said, "The effect will be very good."

Victor was speechless.

Next, it was the last round of preparations.

The main thing was to steal two cars, one for emergency evacuation and the other for replacement and escape.

With Rob's current ability, stealing a car is a piece of cake. He can open the door in 3-5 seconds. It's so sharp.

After completing the preparations, Victor took a nap in the car, and Rob waited for Connery to arrive near the Golden Shield Building.

Connery is the boss and does not need to punch in for work, but he is a diligent person. He usually arrives no later than nine in the morning, and sometimes arrives early.

In short, there is a window period of nearly one hundred minutes. He may come at any time during this period, which requires Rob to be in a better position during this period, so that he can respond in time in the short tens of seconds after Connery gets off the car and before entering the building.

He divided it into two stages. In the first stage, he played the role of a precise shooter. He was on the street with a gun on his body and wearing a coat. He was not noticeable. However, he estimated that standing outside for a long time in the cold weather would be more noticeable and might cause problems.

So, he chose two points, each for half an hour, pretending to wait for someone.

In the end, Connery did not come.

He changed his clothes urgently, played the role of a social elite, and entered the Golden Shield Building with a briefcase. He did not go upstairs, but read the newspaper on the sofa in a corner of the lobby on the ground floor.

At about 8:40 in the morning, Connery finally came.

Six people followed him, very impressive.

Rob performed a hall-level shooting scene. He stood up from his seat and fired at a distance of about 25 meters. He held the gun with one hand and shot two shots per second. The accuracy reached the shocking ten rings!

It can be said that even the shaking of the arm caused by the recoil and the rising of the muzzle were completely under his control, without any omissions.

In his other hand, he held a briefcase with steel plates inside to protect his vital parts.

He was just betting that Connery's bodyguards, even if they had the courage to shoot him, would not be able to do anything to him in just a few seconds.

Without any suspense, he won the bet. He shot the one who reacted the fastest first. The one who died last did successfully fire a shot, but he couldn't even feel the sharp airflow brought by the bullet flying around him, which showed that the opponent's shot was not accurate at all, and was simply trying to intimidate.

Six bullets, six lives, every shot hit the head, and two of them flew almost close to Connery's body, leaving a bloody wound on his cheek, especially on the bridge of his nose.

Connery's face was splashed with a lot of blood plasma and brain, and he was also injured by the flying bone fragments. But he just stood there stupidly, as if he was cast with a spell.

When Robbo loaded the bullets and walked towards him calmly, his crotch and the inside of his pants began to be wetted by urine.

‘Bang!’ Another shot, and a dedicated armed security guard was shot dead by Rob.

Just like he told Victor, he would not put himself in danger for cheap pity. As long as he felt it was necessary, he would use lethal means to resolve all threats.

“Let’s go, Mr. Connery, your life is still useful.”…

Connery was finally half-dragged and half-carried away from the Golden Shield Building by Rob.

Rob didn’t seem to be walking fast, and he didn’t run, but in fact his speed was not slow at all.

After not walking far, Victor, who received the call, drove to pick them up, put Connery into the car, and drove away.

Victor drove, and Robb forced Connery to change clothes, which were all prepared in advance.

Soon after, the car was replaced and the old car was set on fire.

After another ten minutes, the car parked near a townhouse. Victor and Robbo knew who lived here, so they decided to break into the house at this time.

Luo Bo's lock-picking skills are so strong that they are not much slower than using a normal key. The only thing he needs to worry about is actually the warm-hearted neighbor calling the police.

But since we have been alerted to this possibility in advance, we should naturally observe and cover up. Unless we are very unlucky, nothing will happen.

At this time, Connery had somewhat regained his composure. He had not thought about shouting for help, but Robbo's brutal style really impressed him, and he finally chose to be lucky and obey.

As a result, Robo further impressed him. After entering the room, he tied him to a chair, then pinched his mouth open and stuffed a cloth into his mouth.

Then he took out a tool, two large nails, and inserted them directly into his thighs.

Afterwards, a portable transformer was used to connect it to household electricity, and Connery was given ‘electrotherapy’ directly.

I learned this trick from Liam Neeson in "The Rescue". It's simple and practical.

The key point is to torture first and then question.

Connery lived for more than fifty years and never suffered such a crime.

This time not only did I urinate, my feces was not caught, it was pooped directly into my pants.

"Look how good I am to you. At least I provided you with oral protection and didn't let you bite off your tongue. But if you can't say something we like to hear, believe me, you will never have the chance to use it again for the rest of your life. My tongue is broken, and I don’t have the chance to handle bowel movements by myself.”

"I said, I said, whatever you want to know, I will tell you!"

Robbo stood up straight and looked at Victor, meaning: I leave it to you.

Victor sneered, picked up Connery's hair, which was not much, and came face to face at close range. Eye to eye, he said solemnly: "First, I want you to always look into my eyes. , If you can’t do it, you will suffer some punishment..."

Just like that, the torture began.

The total time spent was actually not long, there were not many disputes between the two parties, and there were not that many problems. If it hadn't been for Forbol, this torture wouldn't even have been necessary and would have been nothing more than blackmail.

Of course, this time I didn’t forget to ask Connery to pay for his life.

Six million, Connelly raised it as quickly as possible, which was almost this amount.

As for Luo Bo and Victor, they didn't expect to get rich suddenly. They just wanted to earn some funds for activities.

Rob knew that even Swiss banks were not safe. Once national-level forces put pressure on them, they would freeze.

But one is that the money is not a lot, and the other is that there is a dedicated person to operate it, and it will be transferred three or four times after one transfer. Although the handling fee is free, it is also considered a different kind of money laundering. You can still take it out and spend it, but it is best Let’s talk about it after the limelight, it’s not that money is unsafe, it’s that people will be stared at.

Most of the desperadoes were driven to a dead end little by little by the police through identity cards and economic cards.

This point has been demonstrated in great detail in the American TV series "Prison Break".

Generally speaking, the violent organizations in the Lighthouse Country are not as good as Prison Break. They advocate whatever they lack, and they understand everything.

But sometimes, if a national-level violent organization feels the need to mobilize troops, it can also do what is so awesome in "Prison Break" - Skynet is restored, and it presses harder and harder.

Connery did not die, but Robb asked for the little finger of his left hand as a souvenir.

Luo Bo said: "The reason why we don't kill you is because we don't want to be Fobol's knife. So, you have to be careful not to be shot in the dark before you return to the public!"

In this way, the two parties parted ways before lunch, and Victor asked Robbo: "Where are you going next?"

Luo Bo said: "Go to the headquarters in Fobole to get some information."...

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