Detective Guide to the Steam World

Chapter 16 Gun Conflict

Upon hearing this voice, Kent's expression changed drastically, and he glanced around.

However, apart from the iron cages, there was absolutely no place to hide in the warehouse; it was almost completely exposed.

Just as he was becoming increasingly panicked,

The next moment, the door was suddenly pulled open, and a man with a face full of scars appeared in the doorway.

Upon seeing that there were people in the warehouse, he was taken aback.

"you……"

In an instant, their eyes met, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

Damn it!

Kent cursed inwardly, and seeing the other person's expression gradually turn unfriendly, he quickly forced a smile and raised his hands:

"Hey buddy, it's actually a misunderstanding, let me tell you..."

"Bang--!"

Without warning, a gunshot suddenly rang out in Kent's ears!

The man at the door had bulging eyes, and red and white fluid kept gushing out from the bullet hole in his forehead, then sliding down his cheeks. He fell straight down and hit the ground hard, already lifeless.

Rean calmly lowered his gun and glanced at Kent, who was still in a daze.

"We should go."

After saying that, he turned and walked back to the window he had come from.

"Damn it, Rean! You're a complete madman!"

Looking at the corpse soaked in a pool of blood, Kent almost gritted his teeth as he uttered those words.

He had actually considered drawing his gun, but he never intended to shoot or kill anyone.

After all, once someone dies, things really escalate, and there's no turning back.

Moreover, this is still within the territory of the Sicilian Company. The sudden sound of gunfire speaks volumes.

"I'll take that as a compliment to my decisiveness."

Rean casually replied without a care, then leaped up, grabbed the windowsill, and with a push, flipped over successfully.

"You're clearly sick!"

Kent glared at the corpse one last time before climbing out the window.

At the same time, he was praying frantically in his heart, praying that the soundproofing of the warehouse was good enough and that the guards in the main building had not heard the gunshots, otherwise things would be in big trouble!

However, according to Murphy's Law, what you fear most is what you will encounter most.

Just as the two of them were about to leave along the same route, they ran into a guard who had been drawn by the gunshots and came to investigate.

The moment Kent saw the guard, he abruptly turned his head to look at Rean:

"Don't……"

"Bang--!"

Blood splattered, a headshot!

Rean put away his gun, didn't even glance at the corpse, and sprinted back the way he came!

"Fuck!"

Kent cursed with a ferocious expression, then gritted his teeth and started running like crazy!

The gunshots in the open environment instantly alerted the guards of the Sissippi Company. The alarm whistles sounded continuously, and the dense, heavy footsteps were clear even from a distance.

Upon hearing this voice, Kent's face paled even further.

Thinking of the consequences of being caught, he quickened his pace again, running forward almost desperately.

However, the environment here was too open, and the two figures running wildly were so conspicuous.

They were spotted by the guards almost instantly.

"Intruders! Where are they?!"

"Fuck! Grab them!"

"..."

In an instant, shouts, curses, and the sound of bullets being chambered rang out.

Dozens of figures emerged from the main building not far away and chased after them.

Turning his head and seeing this scene, Kent's heart sank, and he immediately turned ruthless, drawing his gun and preparing to fight his way out.

Just then!

"Bang--!"

A gunshot suddenly rang out from behind.

The scalding bullet grazed Kent's cheek, leaving a bloody mark.

"Fuck! These bastards actually dared to fire directly?!"

Feeling the pain on his face, Kent was both shocked and furious, his heart pounding wildly.

At the same time, Rean also raised his gun to return fire, his accuracy was frightening. One of the guards groaned and fell backward to the ground.

Another shot to the head.

However, this shot did not frighten the other side; instead, it aroused their anger and ferocity.

The guards decided against capturing him alive and began firing their guns.

Suddenly, gunfire erupted inside the Sissippi Company's warehouse.

Pulled by Rean to hide behind a platform used for loading and unloading goods, Kent gripped his gun tightly, his heart pounding wildly as bullets flew overhead.

To be honest, he's still a bit confused.

He really couldn't understand why what was just a routine infiltration and investigation five minutes ago had suddenly escalated into an armed shootout in the city.

That's a fucking serious crime!

If you get caught and locked up in the police station, you'll never get out for the rest of your life.

"Damn Rean, this is all your doing!" Kent gritted his teeth and glared at Rean, his composure crumbling.

That damn mentally unstable guy, he does it every time!

They do whatever they want without considering the consequences.

"Relax, Mr. Kent, things aren't as bad as you think."

With a strange excitement on his face, Rean loaded the bullets one by one into the cylinder, then flicked his wrist.

With a click, the wheel returned to its original position, and then he suddenly poked his head out and pulled the trigger!

"Bang--!"

Gunshots rang out, and at the same time, a shrill scream came from the other side. The madness and excitement in Rean's eyes intensified.

"And...don't you think this is exciting?"

"Fuck! That's shitty stimulation! You really need to get your head checked, Rean!"

Kent's expression was ferocious; he simply couldn't understand what his partner was thinking.

Given this situation, the two of them might end up in trouble!

However, Kent knew this wasn't the time to argue. After muttering some curses, he fiercely raised his revolver and began to fight back.

But unlike Rean's tactics, he stood up directly from behind the high platform, exposing his upper body completely to the opponent's view, and then pulled the trigger repeatedly with a ferocious expression!

"Bang bang bang—"

Six bullets were fired at an angle.

However, Kent's marksmanship was really not impressive; he only hit one person out of six bullets.

At the same time, a dazzling spray of blood appeared on his chest, and he fell to the ground with his head tilted back.

But in the next moment.

Kent, who had been a corpse, suddenly sat up and began loading bullets into his revolver with a fierce expression. The bloodstain on his chest had disappeared.

Once the bullets were replenished, Kent stood up again, just like before.

The guards of the Sicilian Company were momentarily stunned when they saw Kent come back to life.

They had clearly seen with their own eyes that this bearded man had been shot in the chest and fallen down, so why was he still alive?!

Before they could even figure out what was going on, Kent grinned and pulled the trigger on the group of guards!

"Fuck you sons of bitches! Die!"

"Bang bang bang—"

Six more gunshots rang out.

Another guard fell, and Kent was also shot in the head, falling backward again.

But a short while later, Kent stood up again, gun in hand...

After this cycle repeated three times, the guards finally realized what was happening and retreated with expressions of fear on their faces.

"Damn it! He's a superhuman!"