#746. Youâd better remember.
That moment.
Black Dog narrowed his eyes.
And after a long silence, he asked.
ââ¦believe that?â
âNo, that would be hard to believe.â
There is no grave without an excuse.
It is common for heinous criminals to admit small sins, but to deny serious sins.
Alcapanoâs words had no choice but to be sincere.
Even though he knew that fact better than anyone else, Alcapano did not take back his claim.
Rather, it was just bold.
âBut it is true. What would I gain by committing terrorism in the first place?â
Violence isnât everything in the underworld.
Recklessly threatening and violently attacking opponents is nothing but a small-scale scoundrel.
Only by thoroughly classifying the situation and using violence only when it is really necessary can you gather forces and gain authority even in the dark.
Al Capano, the underworld tycoon, was certainly not one who could not distinguish between appropriate blackmail and terrorism in that respect.
ââ¦Then what about the three guns?â
âIt is true that we found their craft in the wilderness. Itâs true that I secretly picked it up to remodel it or sell it.â
âThe cavalrymen were abandoned in the wilderness? A place where there are no bodies of the three guns?â
âYes, I donât know what happened to the three guns and who controlled them to cause terrorism.â
ââ¦â
Black Dog fell silent.
A cavalry is a cavalry even if it is a mixed cavalry.
How many houses are worth, no matter how cheap?
Gunslingers would value their cavalry more than their lives, treating them as their favorite horse, cradle, and grave.
But what if an ace-class gunman with three guns left his cavalry in the wilderness and became a corpse in the wrong place?
To be honest, I told a story that even a passing dog would not believe.
Even more so when they added that they did not know who was responsible for the terror attack.
âItâs up to you, Black Dog, to believe me or not. But let me tell you one thing.â
Are you aware of that fact yourself?
Alcapano did not bother to persuade her.
He just looked at Black Dog with deep sunken eyes.
âThis is not a business.â
ââ¦â
Something unusual is happening that canât be calculated with understanding.
Youâd better be careful.
Black Dog, who was staring at him as he spoke gloomily, suddenly asked.
ââ¦why are you saying that to me?â
âNo one can tell you otherwise.â
A sheriff who would make Alcapano guilty even if he made a crime that wasnât worth the credit for finding out he was a blackmailer.
He is not only a victim who received a blackmail letter from him, but also a violinist he has never known.
Other than that, there are citizens who are relieved that the fuss is over, and gunmen who have no interest in anything other than money.
Who the hell will believe you?
talking like a sneer
He added a word.
âItâs not a great reason to tell you. Itâs because I know the least of the people who are deeply involved in this case.â
Iâve already said everything.
It doesnât matter if you forget your warning.
Black Dog said quietly to Alcapano, who spoke calmly.
âOkay, if it turns out that what you said is true, I will ask the boss to extenuate the situation.â
âDonât do anything stupid.â
ââ¦was it useless?â
âokay.â
Maybe because it was so unexpected.
Ahead of her who stopped.
Alcapano straightened his back.
âHey Black Dog. No matter how criminal I am, I am the boss of an organization.â
With his back attached to a cheap chair in the meeting room, his body, which could never be said to be large, was stretched out.
Now, even though he is just a prisoner, the man who had built one of the leading criminal organizations in this lawless area of darkness twitched his lips.
âIf you were kind to others, you did it, not the one who begged for mercy.â
Anyway, heâs going to prison.
Jung said that if he did not like prison, he would rather break out of prison, but he would not be miserable.
Look at him talking straight.
Black Dog tilted his head.
âAre you willing to take the loss yourself just to save face?â
âWhy do you look stupid?â
âVery very.â
âYeah, maybe.â
Unexpectedly, Alcapano did not change his mind even though he nodded his head quite nicely and accepted the fact.
I just laughed arrogantly.
âBut this is my pride.â
ââ¦.â
âBlackdog, you might as well remember it.â
ââ¦.â
âSeeking profit is reasonable and efficient, but if you only pursue profit, you may lose the most important thing.â
Even if itâs not even a penny.
There are times when that pride is more important than anything else.
Hearing Alcapanoâs leisurely words, Black Dog frowned.
That satisfied face that made it so stupid and stupid that I couldnât laugh at the words I wanted to laugh at.
And a sudden headache.
For some reason, it made her feel cramped and dizzy.
In the end, Black Dog, unable to bear the crampedness, opened his closed lips to say something.
Whoa!
no i tried to open it
That is, until suddenly a loud siren sounds.
ââ¦!â
âThis?â
Black Dokdo.
Alcapano too.
Hearing the siren, I forgot the composure or embarrassment I had just a little while ago and jumped up from my seat.
A sound that did not even sound when Armand started terrorism in the city a few days ago.
As a resident of the wilderness, I knew all too well what it meant when this emergency siren was sounding all over the city.
and to them.
Urgent voices from the speakers let us know that the emergency siren hadnât gone off by mistake.
[Emergency emergency!]
[All employees, including the deputy sheriff, arm yourself!]
[However, do not approach the cavalry spear. Evacuate all those near the cavalry spear!]
As if this situation was unbelievable.
With a distinct agitation.
The voice screamed like it was torn apart.
[âAll the armor in the city went into overdrive!]
* * *
The city in the wilderness is not actually a city.
It just grew like a city as so many gunmen gathered and those who sneaked up on them to pick up the money they shed accumulated and settled down.
In other words, it means that it is more like an advance base for hunting down fallen spirits.
As such, the Wilderness City was more heavily armed than other cities.
The most representative was the number of armor.
Wilderness Gunslinger.
Sheriff and Sheriffâs Deputy.
Even the executives of the underworld.
Itâs common for all those with enough power and money to have at least one piece of armor.
If you add up all the armor in this city, it easily exceeds 100 flags.
Of course, many of them were low-quality cavalrymen, Russian-made reinforced exoskeletons discounted for bulk purchases, or worse, mass-produced armor.
But even if itâs cheap, armor is armor.
It was a weapon that allowed ordinary people to fight against high-level players.
Such innumerable armor was the reason why the citizens could safely concentrate on their livelihood even in this wilderness.
So this moment.
Citizens couldnât help but be shocked.
âAww!â
âEven run away!â
âThe armors are crazy!!!â
in a back alley warehouse.
at the outskirts checkpoint.
Or in the middle of the street.
The armor that started to move on its own became a nightmare.
A few days ago, the city was turned upside down with just one armored vehicle running rampant and several armored vehicles colliding.
The runaway of dozens of armored vehicles was enough to send everyone into a panic.
Maybe in a big city with a lot of high-level players.
Because there was no dungeon, there was not enough power to face dozens of armored vehicles in this wilderness where players would not gather.
And the most serious among them is the place where the third largest amount of armor is stored in the city.
That is, the sheriffâs office.
Boom Kwa Kwa Gwa Kwang!
Tadadang!
Bullets, bombs, smoke bombs, electronic bombs, etc.
Various bullets roared loudly.
Photon cannons, thermal cannons, electronic cannons, etc.
Countless lines cut through the air.
It is truly a battlefield.
It was the most intense and hectic battlefield in this chaotic city.
âShoot! Shoot!â
âBut Sheriff, at this rate ammunitionâ¦!â
âAre you going to save the ammunition and use it in the grave? If you have time to worry about that, break one more!â
The sheriff who was in command of the sheriffâs deputies gritted his teeth and shouted.
The reason why the sheriff is not able to respond at all even though he already knows that the city is a mess.
It was because he was busy blocking the entrance to the cavalry bay behind the office and engaging in fierce battles with dozens of cavalry.
âIf even those things leave the cavalry window, it will be the end! We have to stop it at all costs!â
Are you lucky in misfortune?
The cavalry spear was made of spirit alloy in case of an emergency, so even cavalrymen could not easily destroy it.
The problem was that they were blocking the entrance with their bodies because they couldnât close the entrance due to an error in the closing device.
Like the name of the sheriffâs office, there were many high-powered firearms in the gun depot.
Thanks to all the firearms poured generously, I managed to block it well.
But in the end itâs just a matter of time.
whether itâs out of ammunition.
whether they all die
Everyone knew that they couldnât last for long at this rate.
In the first place, there was a limit to dealing with the weapon, which is considered the leading weapon among all kinds of high-tech weapons called the reinforced exoskeleton, with only personal firearms.
They end up being the sheriff.
It was a security organization, not a warring army.
Still, I couldnât escape.
Because itâs obvious that against cavalry, youâll catch up and die anyway?
Of course, that was also the reason.
But the most important one.
Because they were sheriffs.
Even if they half colluded with criminals in this lawless zone and received back money, they were sworn to protect the people.
I canât say itâs sublime.
I donât want to be cowardly.
That minimal sense of duty made them fight desperately.
Quaang!
âHeuk!â
âAww!â
â¦until a blue orb suddenly flew in and shattered the barricade in half.
In the aftermath of the explosion, he dropped his hat and managed to get himself up while blood was pouring down his forehead.
Then, at the deepest part of the cavalry lance, I saw the aircraft sticking out its long muzzle with two auxiliary legs stuck into the floor, and I gritted my teeth.
âDid Isaac even come outâ¦!â
Two aircraft of the three guns that were found in the warehouse of the Alcapano organization and confiscated as evidence.
Among them, he made a gloomy expression when he saw the cavalry, which was the best in the city in terms of attack power, as it was customized for a long-distance penetration type.
I barely survived.
One or two more hits and the barricade will collapse.
Then they had no choice but to be slaughtered by the runaway armored personnel carriers.
âDamn it, Iâll just run away.â
I should have kept my tail from the moment I knew something unusual had happened.
Hearing that bastardâs voice of a hero recently, he got smug and crawled into a place like this, saying heâs an idiot.
The moment when the sheriff was about to give instructions to the sheriffâs deputies with a gun in order to resist even for one more second while regretting it.
Taaaaang-!
Quaang!
With a roaring gunshot.
Isakâs head, which had been holding a light at the end of the muzzle to fire the next bullet, exploded.
It was the result of an anti-aircraft projectile that entered the muzzle with terrifying accuracy and exploded the energy charged in it.
The moment the sheriff blinked blankly at the sight that was hard to believe even after seeing it.
The black-haired, scarred woman appeared behind him carrying a gun that was billowing smoke, and asked casually with a furrowed brow.
âDid you see our boss there?â