Chapter 55: Dad Gives You Fatherly Warmth
Seeing Mo Fei unmoved, Wu Wei'an fired two more shots at Boris.
Boris: "..."
Damn it, why is it always me who gets hurt?!
Dylan looked very pained, covering her eyes, unable to bear watching Boris cry anymore.
It was truly something that made men silent and women weep.
Ji Ze'er and Mo Fei did feel a bit troubled; putting down their guns was absolutely impossible, but being in a stalemate with the other party like this was also not good.
"I'll do it!" Mindy stepped forward.
Hmm, at critical moments, you still have to rely on your sister!
"What are you doing? Stop! Don't move!"
Mindy completely ignored Wu Wei'an's blustering shouts, flicking her arm, and a Curved Shot bullet flew out, directly bypassing Alex, Natalie, and Boris, who were being held in front.
It successively pierced the temples of the five black-suited men standing in a line behind Wu Wei'an.
Another bullet shot out from an incredible angle, passing through Wu Wei'an's temple and killing her. Dylan quickly went forward to untie Alex, Natalie, and the unlucky Boris.
"Our mission is complete. Remember to transfer the money to my brother's account. Don't even think about welching on the deal!" Mindy calmly put away her gun: "I forgot to tell you something, I was actually once a member of the Continental Hotel."
This mission was not difficult for Mindy at all; she alone was enough to flatten them. Nuo Airui was too bad of an opponent!
If it weren't for Nuo Airui, the enemy who tried to assassinate her brother, and the idea of training Mo Fei, she wouldn't have bothered to take this free ride mission.
"Where are you going?" Dylan was a bit conflicted by what Mindy said, but seeing Mo Fei and his sister's retreating figures, she quickly shouted.
"To settle accounts with Nuo Airui," Mindy's faint voice came from ahead: "What happens next is none of your business; it's our personal grudge!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Mo Fei fired his gun as if strolling leisurely, instantly killing the bodyguards guarding Nuo Airui's door.
[Killed 3 men, gained 3 experience points.]
[Congratulations, Host, your Firearms skill has leveled up!]
[Firearms Lv3: You are now qualified to play with big guns. Don't you feel your hands itching? Do you want to play with my big gun? (Experience 1/500)]
[Firearms has broken through Lv3, received promotion reward, please choose.]
[Bullet Time: Greatly enhances your strength, speed, reaction ability, and other abilities for a short period! Do you want to be a true quick draw? Your time has come! With it, you will find yourself faster than you imagine!]
[Curved Shot: Do you want your gun to shoot straight or curve as you wish? With it, your bullets can immediately hit east from west, up from down, pointing at Taoyuan Valley, and also hitting the wild chrysanthemums blooming in the mountains!]
[Hundred-Percent Hit Rate: Every shot fired will hit the target with 100% accuracy. Be careful of becoming a father!]
In the silly dog system's eyes, nothing seemed to be uncorruptible!
This old pervert!
All three skills were offensive.
The Hundred-Percent Hit Rate skill, like Overlord Body, seemed to be a causality-like skill, but it was too niche, not nearly as practical as Overlord Body, and... if he chose it, Mo Fei was genuinely a bit worried that every shot he fired would make him a father. What's the point of playing then!
Mo Fei thought about it and ultimately chose Bullet Time.
After all, Bullet Time provided a comprehensive improvement of all physical functions.
Very practical!
With Xing Yi Quan Lv3, Firearms Lv3, the absolute defense of Overlord Body, and the significant physical enhancement of Bullet Time, Mo Fei now felt like he was someone in this World.
He truly possessed the power to protect himself.
Pushing open the door, Nuo Airui's room contained only him, standing with his back to the window, looking at the distant sea.
"You've come..." Nuo Airui said faintly, it seemed he had already realized his complete defeat!
However, his appearance seemed extremely desolate, filled with helpless sorrow, and the loneliness in his heart seemed incomprehensible to anyone.
Mo Fei looked at Nuo Airui's pretentious back, feeling that he was trying to forcefully portray himself as a charming villain.
Don't you know your crooked butt doesn't match your character design?
"I heard that your dad died when you were nine, and you severely lacked fatherly love, so you regarded Charlie, who killed your dad, as an irreconcilable mortal enemy! The root cause of your twisted desire to retaliate against society is actually your lack of a father, isn't it? It's alright, from today onwards, you will never feel the lack of fatherly love again. I'm willing to be your dad and give you fatherly love!" Mo Fei thought for a moment, then opened his arms to Nuo Airui with a benevolent expression: "Come, come into Dad's arms, Dad will give you fatherly warmth!"
Nuo Airui's eye twitched, unable to maintain his aloof, melancholic demeanor any longer; his entire image instantly collapsed.
"How much money did Charlie give you?" Nuo Airui turned his head in anger and roared: "I can give you double, ten times, twenty times the money!"
"Problems that can be solved with money are not problems; problems that cannot be solved with money are the real problems! Although no money is absolutely impossible, money is not omnipotent!" Mindy shrugged, raised her M1911 towards Nuo Airui, and said with a sweet smile: "If you hadn't tried to assassinate my brother, then everything could be discussed, but since you did, this is no longer about money, but a matter of principle."
"Bang! Bang!"
Without waiting for the billionaire Nuo Airui to fire again, Mindy decisively shot him, hitting him between the eyebrows.
Nuo Airui's eyes widened. What a joke, he was a famous tech giant, a Silicon Valley rising star, one of the youngest billionaires. How could he die so simply here?
But he was indeed dead, his body slowly sliding down the wall by the window, falling down.
No matter if you are royalty, nobles, or wealthy magnates, only one bullet is needed to send you home safely and happily. And after death, like ordinary people, you are nothing more than a pile of rotten flesh... The Ford Cobra's performance is truly excellent. Pressing the accelerator gives a strong push-back feeling, and the roadside objects become blurred, creating a surreal sense of illusory satisfaction.
"Mo Fei, I'm becoming more and more curious about you. How many skills do you actually have?"
Ji Ze'er did not leave with Dylan and the others, but walked with Mo Fei and Mindy.
Mo Fei thought for a moment and said: "Actually, I'm also a Taoist priest. I've studied physiognomy for many years, and I can determine a person's fate with a single glance."
"Really?" Ji Ze'er looked at Mo Fei with suspicion: "Then can you look at me?"
"I've already seen your face; it's the kind that signifies great wealth and nobility."
"Really? Then when will my luck turn, and I become rich?" Ji Ze'er became interested. She had been good friends with Mo Fei for several years and had some understanding of Chinese culture.
"Uh... Aren't you already very wealthy now?"
"Nonsense, I'm as poor as a church mouse right now!"
"Hehe! Young benefactress, you already own your own plane and dam at such a young age, yet you are still so humble."
Ji Ze'er: "..."