Chapter 185: That's My Car!

Glancing back at the unfortunate guy, P90 rubbed her hands stiffly. Seeing her commander swiftly take down a person was a first for her.

Although she had witnessed it during the collapse fluid transportation, at that time Renault's expression was light and breezy, not at all like he was angry. Completely different from his current stern expression.

"It looks like there's a checkpoint ahead. I didn't expect this to be the outer city of the place." Not long after walking, Simonov spotted a wall ahead.

But this time, there were quite a few people guarding the entrance of the wall, and the lights seemed very bright, with several drones patrolling above the wall.

No wonder the guys at the airport didn't intend to check their identities at all. It turns out they were waiting here.

Outside the wall was just an ordinary outer city. Except for a few main roads, it was all dirty and messy alleys.

And behind the wall, the brightly lit scene was like two different worlds.

"Probably, beyond the quarantine wall is probably the slum area," Renault sneered, leading a few people to bypass the nearby gate. Not because they couldn't go in, but because they wanted to sneak in quietly, which was a bit difficult.

At the moment, they were in a hurry to get to the nuclear power plant, to avoid any complications. It was better to avoid this place.

And through the gate, Renault could see the colorful neon lights on both sides of the road, and those women dressed differently. This place was probably not a proper city but more like a place similar to a red light district.

Renault saw the scene at the gate, and the Tactical Dolls beside him naturally saw it too. P38 and P90 immediately felt embarrassed and looked away, but Simonov, after seeing the scene inside, seemed somewhat intrigued, completely nonchalant.

"Huh? Have you been to a place like this before?" Seeing Simonov's reaction, Renault was also somewhat surprised. Although Simonov was a bit carefree, it was the first time he had seen this kind of place. Shouldn't P38 and P90's reactions be more normal?

"Hey, there was a place like this next to the coal mine where I used to work. If I hadn't been black as coal all day back then, I would have probably been caught and turned into a special... cough cough, Commander, there's a car over there!"

Almost slipping up, Simonov coughed lightly twice, pointing to a car parked on the side of the road.

"Oh! Indeed a car! Truly worthy of a rifle-type! Your eyes are sharp!" Hearing this, P90 also said happily. Finding the car earlier meant they could get to the nuclear power plant earlier, finish their business earlier, and she could get out of this unarmed situation earlier!

If time dragged on too long and something happened in the meantime, when she returned home and others asked what she had done this time, should she just tell them she watched the show with the commander while Simonov and P38 fought?

The car parked on the side of the road was all black, blending perfectly into the darkness of the night. If not for Simonov's reminder, P38 and P90 wouldn't have noticed it.

Approaching the car, Renault originally wanted to look through the window to see if the interior of the car was intact, but unfortunately, the car windows seemed to have a layer of shading film, making it impossible to see the inside condition.

Crack!

Renault directly punched the car window, smashing it to pieces, and then saw the interior of the car.

The interior equipment was intact, it looked like it had just been parked here, and the owner was probably a Doll trafficker, because on the front passenger seat, there was still an arm and a head.

"Ugh! Why is it another Doll trafficker!? Why are these guys everywhere!?" Seeing those Doll parts on the front passenger seat, Simonov couldn't help but say disgustedly, then directly threw those parts out.

"We'll deal with them when we come back, get in the car and let's go." While Simonov and the others were opening the car door, Renault had already started the car.

Just as P38 opened the car door and was about to sit in, a series of footsteps came directly from the house where the car was parked, a burly man without even wearing his clothes, with a few followers rushed out of the room.

"Hey! Damn it! That's my car!?" Seeing that his car was about to be driven away, the burly man immediately waved the machete in his hand and rushed up!

Unfortunately, P38 had already closed the car door, and Renault had already started the car and rushed out.

But Simonov, upon hearing the shouts, directly reached out from the car window, holding the SKS with one hand, and directly pulled the trigger towards the direction of the door.

The semi-automatic SKS felt like it was fired fully automatic by her, a series of bullets directly pierced through the bodies of those Doll traffickers!

The burly man holding the machete was directly hit in the eye by a bullet, and his whole body fell backward to the ground!

"Damn! I Didn't manage to take that guy out!" It wasn't until the magazine was empty that Simonov retracted the SKS in her hand, but she was clearly dissatisfied with her 'achievement'.

Judging from the way that burly man fell, she could tell that he definitely didn't die, normal unarmored targets hit by steel-core bullets wouldn't fall backward like that burly man did.

There must be something blocking her bullets.

Indeed, as Simonov said, shortly after Renault drove away, the fallen burly man trembled and climbed up, covering the position of his eye, looking back at his fallen henchmen, roaring in dissatisfaction.

"Where did this madman come from!?" Luckily, his eyes were modified, with new type prosthetic eyes installed, otherwise, he would have been shot through the brain by that bullet.

But these guys were openly firing here! Weren't they afraid of being discovered by the guards in the city!?

"Boss! Boss! There's a new group of people in the city! With three Dolls! Wright has been taken out by them!" Just as he was thinking, the burly man heard a voice leaking from across the street, a figure staggering with a dilapidated chair supporting his body, slowly approaching.

"Why is it you, toothless guy! Can't you find someone who doesn't leak information!?"

"B-boss, I'm the only one left who can walk! Everyone else is lying on the street!" Hearing this, the guy holding the broken chair was almost about to cry, it was too miserable, even when they were chased around by the guards before, they weren't this miserable!

"What did you say!?"

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"45! Why keep this guy! Can't we just take a boat back!"

"Be patient, 9, if this guy dies, we won't get paid."

Listening to the conversation of the two Dolls next to him, the man driving the vehicle was covered in cold sweat, his hands trembling so much he could hardly hold the steering wheel.

And just as despair spread in his heart, a black car drove towards him...