Levi reacted swiftly, shouting into the walkie-talkie, "Enemies! Get ready!"
The company's security personnel, all licensed to carry firearms, were prepared for such situations. However, as masked gang members emerged from the transport vehicles, brandishing restricted weapons like fully automatic rifles and RPGs, Levi couldn't help but lament, "Is this still New York? Even gang fights aren't this intense!"
"Call the police quickly!" Levi instructed 2B.
"Master, please do not leave the car," 2B replied, having already contacted the authorities. While reversing the car, she reassured him, "I know, this car is bulletproof."
Thankfully, Levi's cautious nature had led him to invest in a bulletproof Maybach.
"Which gang is this?" Levi wondered as they distanced themselves from the chaos. New York, with its myriad gangs and underground figures, was a labyrinth of danger.
He picked up the walkie-talkie: "Make sure Professor Connors is protected!"
The battle erupted as soon as he finished speaking. The security team, composed of war veterans, was unafraid of combat. Smoke grenades were deployed from Future Technology Company's transport vehicles, instantly filling the street with smoke.
The gang members seemed hesitant to fire indiscriminately, their goal being the acquisition of research data rather than wanton violence. Professor Connors' serum had garnered significant attention due to its potential for limb regeneration.
Amidst the chaos, the veterans demonstrated their precision, many gang members quickly falling under their fire.
Seated in the bulletproof car, Levi donned goggles to see through the smoke, casually pouring champagne into a goblet. "They really are just thugs," he mused, unimpressed by their lack of tactical prowess.
"Fire, don't hold back!" one gang member urged, but another retorted, "But the boss wants us to protect the stuff!"
"Protect what? We're all going to die!" The gang thugs argued amongst themselves.
"Bang!" One minor leader was silenced with a shot to the head.
"2B, your marksmanship is impressive," Levi praised.
"Master, someone is approaching Car One under cover," 2B reported, her tactical goggles unaffected by the smoke, detecting a silhouette moving towards the transport vehicle.
This figure was female, agile, and well-trained. Realizing the veterans were being subdued, Levi commanded, "2B, go protect Professor Connors quickly!"
"But, Master, you..." 2B hesitated, her usual demeanor betraying a hint of concern.
"Quick, I won't go out!" Levi reassured her.
Professor Connors, known for his idealism and kindness, was both a partner and a friend to Levi. Understanding Levi's urgency, 2B obeyed immediately.
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"How's it outside?" Professor Connors clutched his research data tightly with his one good arm, appearing vulnerable.
With him in the car was Jennings, the security team captain, who had lost a leg in the war. Grateful for the opportunity Levi had provided, Jennings was fiercely protective.
"No movement," Jennings assured.
Suddenly, the car door twisted open. Jennings raised his gun, but a quick, nimble woman disarmed him, knocking him unconscious.
The intruder, a young blonde woman in a black tight-fitting suit, addressed Connors, "Professor Connors? I don't want to hurt you, please come with me."
"Who are you?" Connors demanded.
"Yelena," she replied, reaching for Connors.
But a firm, gloved hand stopped her. Yelena turned to find a masked woman with short white hair in a Gothic dress. "Professor Connors will not go with you," 2B declared, her grip unyielding.
Yelena, stunned by 2B's strength, attempted to grapple with her, but was effortlessly flung away.
"Bang!" Yelena hit the car compartment, falling to the ground. She quickly drew her gun, firing in rapid succession.
2B elegantly dodged the bullets, seemingly dancing around them.
Realizing her mission was compromised, Yelena retreated into the clearing smoke.
"Aren't you going to chase her?" Connors asked, relieved yet determined not to be captured.
"My mission is to protect you," 2B stated coldly. Her demeanor, though aloof, masked a warmth beneath.
"Professor, please follow me," 2B urged.
Connors noticed a group of fearless reporters arriving even before the New York Police Department. Seeing the reporters, Levi opened the car window to address them, understanding why 2B was anxious.