Chapter 580: Gun fighting

Okay, let's talk about the Savior, don't waste time here. "
Jolly said impatiently that he was not looking for some savior.
If he was to be told, there was no savior at all, or everyone was a savior.
Of course, now is not the time to argue about these matters, what is important is how to escape this ghost place.
Agents and police were siege, and Murphy had to lead the people into the ventilation ducts to avoid confrontation as much as possible.
As Murphy said, Neo became the focus of the team's care. Except for Trinity, who was responsible for watching Jolly, everyone was around him, physically protecting him from being hit by bullets.
The initial operation was smooth, and a group of people successfully evaded some policemen by relying on ventilation ducts. They were not immediately found.
However, the traitor Sever immediately got into trouble again. He pretended to accidentally drop a bolt, and the crisp sound instantly caught the attention of the surrounding police.
"On it!"
Suddenly, the bullet rain swept through, and numerous holes were punched out of the ventilation ducts. The rats walking on the back of the team were instantly sieved by bullets and died dead in the narrow ventilation ducts.
"Mice--!"
In order to avoid becoming a live target, the crowd had to speed up and out of the ventilation ducts, and inevitably started a gunfight with the police who arrived.
The police present were all FBI special police officers, armed with assault rifles, tactical shotguns and other weapons, the firepower was quite fierce, and they were fully armed such as bulletproof vests and steel helmets.
On the other hand, Murphy's side is carrying handguns and submachine guns that are easy to carry with him. The firepower is slightly inferior to that of the police. The trench coat on his body looks very compelling, but he cannot expect any ballistic performance.
However, correspondingly, their jumping ability, running ability, and reaction ability are far above ordinary people. This is the characteristic of the awakened person in the mother's body. The FBI special police officers can also immerse themselves in the illusion that this is the real world.
The fierce gun battle fought the surrounding gravel, the ordinary concrete wall could not resist the power of the assault rifle, and only the thick load-bearing column could be used as a shelter for a while.
Just as everyone was suppressed by the fire and couldn't move, when Qiao Li paddled under Trinity's restraint, a dark shadow suddenly rushed out and rushed to the fired policeman in the rain of bullets. It was the leading Murphys. .
Murphy's movements in the air seemed to be agile like a fish swimming in the water. FBI SWAT fired wildly, but none of them were able to hit him. After landing, it rolled over, and several landings fell into the police group!
He is not just dancing with the bullets, he is just dancing with the bullets!
Suddenly, this group of FBI special alarmed the gods. They had never seen a thug who could rush up with such firepower, which was totally counterintuitive.
The next second, Murphy leaned over and smashed into a policeman. With only the strength of the heavy blow, the poor guy flew for five or six meters, crashed into the wall behind him, and smashed a The large dents, the bones on the body do not know how many broken.
"go!"
Morpheus shouted to the trapped crowd, and then a blow to fly a policeman's helmet, smashing his skull almost simultaneously.
While Murphy grabbed most of the attention, others rushed to break through. Only Neo wanted to stay and help him, but Trinitti persuaded:
"Nio, you have to leave here! This is your mission!"
Murphy was still struggling with the police who were constantly coming, and these ordinary people were not his opponents, even if they were trained, at close range.
He was like a poisonous snake immersed in the darkness. He shot fiercely and lethally. The policemen twitched and fell, even without a single enemy.
However, while Murphy was slaughtering the FBI special police who arrived, a rocky palm suddenly clenched his fist. No matter how he tried to force him, he could not shake it, as if he was pulling the machine. Wrist.
Murphy reacted instantly. I don't know when the FBI special police officer in front of him had become a matrix agent in a suit and leather suit, or an agent Smith who had a relationship with Neo.
"The great Murphys, we finally meet."
Smith is more humane than other Matrix agents, with a playful smile on his face, as if mocking Murphy's weak power, which is simply insignificant to him.
Murphy's fist was easily thrown away by him, and then he was thrown high with a punch, rolling a few laps on the ground before stopping.
Although he has an overwhelming advantage when facing ordinary people, in front of Agent Smith, Murphy's strength is not enough.
The situation of the others was not much better. After Murphy was repressed, a large number of policemen surrounded him, including two other agents except Smith. The difficulty of breaking out instantly increased by a grade.
Jolly knew he couldn't paddle any more, and said to Trinitti who was still unwilling to let go of him behind him:
"Don't you recognize the facts? I'm not with them, and no one can escape if they continue like this."
Instead, Trinity intensified her strength and said eagerly:
"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't fall into this trap."
"Be careful!"
Qiao Li broke Trinity's fetters and pushed her into the room aside.
An agent approached from the front, raised a pistol and pulled the trigger continuously.
Qiao Li once again showed his secret technique of hiding bullets. Facing the large-caliber pistol bullets that came by, he calmly predicted the trajectory, and found gaps to dodge.
After avoiding the first round of shooting, Qiao Li rushed forward immediately, halfway up to pick up the pistol dropped by the police on the ground, approaching the close combat distance with the agent.
The agent raised his gun again and aimed at Jolly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but was blocked by Jolly before firing, the bullet flew aside, leaving a large fist bullet hole in the wall.
Qiao Li anti-offensively raised a gun and pointed at the forehead of the agent. The opponent also opened the muzzle and let the bullet pass by.
The two sides seemed to be fighting Tai Chi with a pistol, resolving each other's offensive, the barrels staggered in the air like swords, and each time they fired, they were just a little different from each other.
Trinity on the side was almost staring. She had never seen anyone who could deal with the agent in this way, and she also realized that it was Jolly who had saved her life, and Jolly had not been taken by her. Hold on to you.
The dazzling fire was constantly flashing in the hallway of the factory, and both sides avoided the opponent's muzzle as if dancing on the blade, and tried to find a way to hold the gun against the other's body.
Relying on capture to limit movement while shooting at zero range is the only way to get a pistol to hit an agent. So this kind of close-range gun fighting is the trick that Qiao Li used to deal with agents!
(End of this chapter)