When he heard the excitement of Forbeta, he couldn't wait to ask, "What?"
"Then Eugene couldn't come and found that there was really no enemy outside alive. All five cultists were dead. They were all killed by close range. The density of fire was very high. They were killed in just a few seconds. Molo was a veteran. He could tell that the person who came over was a top expert." Charles said.
"Did the cult get the enemy closer? Or was that man their former comrade-in-arms? An acquaintance? That's why he gets so easily."
When Forbet heard a man sneak attacking in close proximity, he instantly killed five cultists, and his mouth was so shocked that he opened his mouth.
This is incredible!
Forbet knew that he could not do it himself, and he didn't believe that someone could do it easily, so he needed to find reasons to convince himself.
That guy must have taken some loopholes, so he can do such an exaggerated thing.
"No, that guy is too strong, just like his code name Dragon King, strong like a demon dragon, with arms thicker than my thighs. I am like a child in front of him, and no one will mistake him for a mature person."
Charles gestured with both hands to Long Zhan, and then emphasized: "And Long Zhan is wearing a black combat uniform, not the kind that cultists would wear. He has a fine fabric cloak and a mask."
"Yes, I've heard of these, and the cults' dress is very special."
Fubei nodded and then asked: "What weapon did that guy named Dragon King use? How did he kill five cultists without any harm?"
Inspired by Forbet's interest, Charles continued to portray: "Eugene did not see the battle with his own eyes, but he could calculate it from the scene.
The Dragon King only used one sound-silence weapon, a semi-automatic shotgun equipped with a cluster and a sound-silencer.
Maybe he touched it quietly from behind, first accurately threw a grenade and exploded the enemy, and then rushed out and shot at the surviving cultists at close range.
Thanks to his super strong body as support, he was able to ignore the powerful recoil of the shotgun and fire shotgun continuously at an incredible speed.
As for how the Dragon King killed more than 10 cultists downstairs, he quietly touched them from the first floor to the third floor...
Eugene had no way to make imagination and speculation, because it seemed impossible to do it in his opinion, even if he gave him a small team, he could not do it."
"One person kills through a building? And then takes the remaining cultists in one fell swoop? Is this...really?"
Forbet is also a knowledgeable person, and was shocked by the exaggerated combat power of the Dragon King. If Charles had not been an old employee of USEC, he would have never spoken nonsense, and he would have thought Charles was talking nonsense.
"Eugene won't lie to me. The residential building at that time was full of cultists. Eugene is still alive now, which proves that this person named Dragon King has really done it."
Charles's situation reversed, blocking Forbet's doubts.
And the more it proves that this matter is true, the more curious Fobert is how Dragon War was done, and the more he wants to know the details.
"Have you not talked to the Dragon King about your second-level operator? He killed more than a dozen cultists alone."
"Sir...he doesn't have time to do this."
Charles shrugged helplessly and explained: "There are four injured people who need immediate care, and dozens of cultists outside the house will rush in at any time.
Even if Eugene can take time to talk, the Dragon King is too busy to take out time.”
"Too busy? What do you mean?" Forbet was puzzled and didn't understand.
"After the two met on the third floor, the Dragon King ordered Eugene to transfer the wounded to another room to bandage. At the same time, he began to organize defenses by himself, and resist the attacks of nearly a hundred cultists outside at any time."
In order to reduce the responsibility you have to take for making mistakes, there is one way to make the enemy stronger, and Charles is using this trick.
He deliberately deformed dozens of cultists into nearly a hundred who sounded even more exaggerated.
"If I heard it right, do you say that guy named Dragon King defends hundreds of cultists on his own? Are you sure you are not kidding me?"
Forbet's eyes widened.
One to make a hundred?
This is a modern hot weapon war. No matter how awesome a person is, he can't stand a bullet. It's not an ancient hand-to-hand combat. Is this something that people can do?
"Yes, he did, but to be precise, he is not alone, he has a companion, a mysterious man named Dennis."
Charles felt that he had been blowing a little too much, so he quickly added a little.
When Forbet heard that it was two people fighting, although he felt it was still very unfair, he finally felt a little relieved, frowned and said in shock: "Your person will follow the command of the Dragon King? A stranger whom you met for the first time?"
"It really sounds incredible, but in the circumstances, it was very reasonable."
Charles said seriously: “Based on the report Eugene made to me, I must admit that the Dragon King did arrange everything well.
He first decisively blew up the stairwell, effectively reducing the attacking routes of the attacking party, and then transferred personnel to the fourth floor with higher safety, laying traps with grenades, sealing all windows and balconies...
Wait, he made a series of deployments, obviously a veteran warrior, and perhaps even much better than us.
Although I am very reluctant to admit it, this is the fact that is right in front of me.”
"The cults we met are very interesting, and this guy who is the Dragon King is even more interesting. From what you say, it's like an elite assault force."
Forbet himself is also a very strong person, and he is a little sour when he is dissatisfied.
Charles ignored Forbet's sour words and continued to whisper the Dragon Battle: "The cultists have been attacking behind them. Our guest named Dragon King, relying on grenades and close-range shooting, killing them all.
According to Eugene's rough personal statistics, the number of cultists killed and injured in the hands of this Dragon King is at least 50.
That could be considered an army, but he was beaten by himself. It was simply perverted."
"I think... he has a pathological tendency to shoot at close range, so he kills people wildly. Don't you think?"
Forbet's tone became more and more sour, and at the same time, he became more and more convinced in his heart.
Forbet now feels that he loves and hates such a perverted super warrior, and is mixed with a strong regret.
Chapter completed!