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America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 416 - 217: Annihilation Battle_2
Chapter 416: Chapter 217: Annihilation Battle_2
"There shouldn’t be any left, we’ve taken out everyone who stayed behind here, not leaving any fish that escaped the net. However, they may have already sensed that something is wrong and might be preparing to send people to investigate," Sieg said.
"Then let’s strike while the iron is hot and completely destroy their main base," Allen Zhang said, and turned to go downstairs. Before leaving, he also had someone light the incendiary bottle and threw it in the VIP room on the second floor to set the whole textile factory ablaze.
Back in the armored vehicle, Sieg took the driver’s seat and Allen Zhang fastened his seatbelt, commanding, "Head to the peak. Take down their general headquarters."
"Ok."
The command of the General Sect Leader was relayed, and the Beggar Gang Disciples drove towards the Motorcycle Gang’s mountain stronghold.
A journey of just ten minutes or so is not far, and they soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Passing through a crossroads, they also saw a pickup truck coming down from the mountain with several Black people seated in it, brushing past their armored car.
Both parties felt something off about the other. Black immediately turned the steering wheel, slamming on the brakes to execute a 180-degree turn and gave chase.
"Hey!! Who are you?" the Black man in the truck pulled out an AK, chambered a round, aimed at the armored car, and reported the sighting of suspicious persons to the Motorcycle Gang members on the mountain.
The Beggar Gang Disciple driving the armored vehicle saw the relentlessly pursuing pickup in the rearview mirror and asked the General Sect Leader what to do.
"Blow up his vehicle," Allen Zhang ordered directly.
On hearing this, the Beggar Gang Disciple immediately took out a drone, wound down the window, and threw it out.
The drone activated in midair, took off, made a turn, and went straight for Black.
"What is this thing?"
The driving Black looked at the toy-like drone and was stunned for a moment.
"It’s a drone..."
Before the Black man in the passenger seat could finish, the armored car in front hit the gas, pulling away, and the drone smashed into the pickup with a bang, exploding violently.
The entire pickup was flipped over, rolling twice in place, and the outcome for the Black men on it was naturally tragic.
Allen Zhang looked in the rearview mirror; the pickup had turned into a pile of scrap metal, engulfed in flames.
Blitz, surprised, looked at the red signal source on the display and said, "There are fifty or sixty mobile phone signals approaching the foot of the mountain!"
"Are there any buildings nearby?" Allen Zhang inquired.
"Three hundred meters to our right, there’s an abandoned warehouse area," Blitz replied.
"Sieg, drive us there. We’ll use drones to blow them apart!" Allen Zhang was not the least bit worried.
Upon hearing this, Sieg immediately turned the vehicle towards the warehouse area. The other armored car followed closely, and they quickly arrived at the warehouse area, parking the armored vehicle in a concealed spot. The Beggar Gang Disciples got out the vehicle, armed themselves, and took out drones.
Due to the limited manpower, together the Beggar Gang Disciples could only operate seven or eight drones at the same time, thus for a mass drone bombing, Blitz would need to command through the matrix radar.
Blitz activated the matrix radar through the computer, linking up the electromagnetic signals of the drones, and under the influence of AI software programming, over thirty drones were simultaneously activated, taking to the sky. They buzzed like a swarm of bees, emitting a whizzing sound as they flew past.
At this moment, the Motorcycle Gang boss was sitting in an armored car. The driver, a tall and big Black man with face tattoos, was accompanied by a modified pickup truck with a machine gun installed, shining bullets hanging in a long chain.
"Fxxk you! These damn bastards dare to mess with me! I will make them pay!" the Motorcycle Gang boss swore viciously.
"Boss, they’re probably here for those USB drives," said a Black man next to him, also a bit disgruntled. "Those guys in the city sure know how to cause trouble for us! I called Leyden earlier, and he didn’t pick up. Something must have happened! I don’t know who’s so bold to pick a fight with us."
"Damn it, their firepower and manpower can’t possibly be stronger than ours! Even the local police station has to show me respect. They took my money, they better do their job. Those Black DJs also pay us protection money every month. I’ve saved a bunch of videos of them holding silver parties and doing drugs; they can’t even think about getting out of my grip. As long as they behave, I don’t mind sorting out a few small problems for them."
The Motorcycle Gang boss cursed under his breath, urging, "Drive faster! Let’s settle them quickly! I want to shoot them full of holes, chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"
The Motorcycle Gang’s convoy roared past, coming from the summit’s camp to the foot of the mountain when suddenly they heard a piercing whistling from above.
Looking up in confusion, the next second they were stunned, "WTF! What is that!?"
In the night sky, a seething mass of thirty drones circled overhead, their flying speed was so damn fast!
"Drones? Alien technology!? They’re not carrying explosives, are they?"
Black started to panic a bit.
"Shoot them down!!"
The Motorcycle Gang boss pulled out a pistol and began wildly shooting at the drones in the sky.
However, these dozens of drones were linked by the electronic signals of the matrix radar and controlled by AI software,
resarper than the most top-notch game controller players, crazily dodging, hopping up and down, avoiding bullet trajectories, their speed was beyond the limit of human recognition, impossible to hit!
"Fire! Fire!!"
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