The thing looked bulky and crude, like a large iron lump, with a columnar object over a meter long on top, constantly rotating.
From the iron lump, a belt of ammunition extended, connecting to the ammo box on Ling Tian's back!
As a top assassin, Guterres naturally knew what it was.
The iconic six gun barrels, rotating non-stop under the drive of a motor, spitting out blue flames from their muzzles, this weapon was too distinctive, unforgettable.
This couldn't help but make Guterres doubt his eyes, because he was well aware of the power of this M134 Gatling gun. The weight of the gun itself, plus ammunition and recoil, meant that for an ordinary person, just picking it up was the limit, let alone holding and firing it directly.
This M134 Gatling gun was usually mounted on vehicles or fixed positions, and fired with the support of the vehicle. Those who could hold it and fire it with physical support were all fictional scenes from movies.
But now, Guterres truly saw a humanoid monster holding the machine gun and firing.
What made him even more unable to comprehend was how Ling Tian's Rolls-Royce, even a bulletproof model, could withstand the attack of three RPG rockets. Even armored vehicles of the major powers would likely not survive three RPG rockets attacking simultaneously.
There was one more thing that made him utterly incomprehensible: why Ling Tian would hide a Gatling gun in a Rolls-Royce.
Little did he know, Ling Tian's Gatling gun was hidden in his spiritual realm space. His act of hiding his body in the car was merely a diversion; the Gatling gun was taken out from the spiritual realm space.
Ling Tian directly turned around and aimed the gun barrel at the charging biker gang.
As the saying goes: Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six roots pure, depleted uranium rounds, three thousand six hundred rotations per breath, great compassion to save the world.
7.62mm ammunition poured out like rain towards the biker gang. This was not ordinary ammunition, but depleted uranium rounds with depleted uranium warheads, giving the warheads far greater penetration power than ordinary bullets.
This time, the biker gang suffered greatly. They never expected to receive such a reception.
The cascading rain of bullets easily penetrated their bodies. Forget the leather jackets they wore; even their motorcycles were directly smashed to pieces. Especially the riders in the first few rows, their bodies were even cut in half by several bullets.
In just a few dozen seconds, over a thousand rounds were fired. The only sound heard was the motor of the Gatling gun, and even screams were gone.
Several thousand bullets, over forty people, not even enough to go around.
Guterres was completely frustrated. In just two to three minutes, his over forty elites, these battle-hardened mercenaries, were wiped out by Ling Tian and the other person!
So he instructed his subordinates to control a drone and prepare to lower its altitude to see who that man next to Aurora was. However, as soon as the drone adjusted its angle, a dark shadow suddenly streaked across its path.
This dark shadow was Ling Tian's Gyrfalcon!
Ling Tian's Gyrfalcon had been nurtured in the Beast Taming Garden of his spiritual realm space for two years.
In the outside world, the largest Gyrfalcon individuals are no more than 60 centimeters in length and about 1.6 meters in wingspan.
But Ling Tian's Gyrfalcon had already reached a length of nearly 1.2 meters, with an astonishing wingspan of 2.5 meters.
The flight speed of ordinary Gyrfalcons is between 250 and 300 kilometers per hour, while Ling Tian's Gyrfalcon could fly at speeds exceeding 400 kilometers per hour, which even surpassed many propeller planes!
Especially the Gyrfalcon's talons, sharp as knives, reflecting light under the sun, looking menacing.
This six-rotor drone had one of its rotors directly torn off by the Gyrfalcon's sharp talons. This caused the drone to lose balance, wobble in mid-air, and then crash to the ground.
Immediately after, Ling Tian sent out the Albatross as well. The two birds searched along the sides of the road, and soon Ling Tian spotted the large truck stopped on the ground tens of kilometers away.
The truck's presence there was very abrupt. Ling Tian even saw that the truck was equipped with a satellite antenna, and there were several people on motorcycles keeping watch nearby. He immediately understood and instructed the Albatross to circle overhead and follow.
After all, birds like the Albatross could fly for an entire day. Especially the Albatross nurtured by Ling Tian in the spiritual realm space's Beast Taming Garden, its endurance in the sky far exceeded that of ordinary Albatrosses.
Having dealt with all opponents, Ling Tian's thought flickered, and the M134 Gatling gun in his hand was retracted into the spiritual realm space. Even the thousand or so shell casings on the ground were collected by Ling Tian without a trace. He intended to use these casings to deliver to Dr. Heinrich's laboratory in Europe to be fitted with silver bullets.
Next, Ling Tian went to inspect the two destroyed cars. Regrettably, all eight bodyguards in the two cars, including Anderson, had already perished.
Aurora, with a pale face, picked up her phone and dialed the number of Leonard Hughes.
Upon hearing the news, Leonard Hughes also became furious. Ling Tian was his father's savior; without Ling Tian's intervention, his father might not have lived for another year.
Now, after Ling Tian's treatment, his father's organic brain lesions had completely healed, but whether his father could regain his past memories depended entirely on Ling Tian.
When he learned that someone had dared to attack Ling Tian, it had crossed Leonard Hughes's bottom line. He immediately dispatched a convoy and bodyguards to escort Ling Tian and Aurora to the airport, providing near-total protection throughout the journey.
As for the aftermath of the attack scene, Ling Tian did not need to worry about it at all. Leonard Hughes had already arranged for his subordinates to handle the matter.
Let alone Ling Tian using a Gatling gun to clear out the biker gang, even if Ling Tian had used a tank or an A-10 Thunderbolt II attack jet, Leonard Hughes would have had sufficient power to suppress the incident.
Moreover, Leonard Hughes patted his chest and assured Ling Tian that he would find out who the attacker was. As for the mastermind behind it, neither Ling Tian nor Leonard Hughes had any doubt that the mastermind was that old fox Boris Gustav!
Ling Tian and Aurora took a stroll through San Francisco's Chinatown. He pretended to buy some talismans and cinnabar, and then returned to Leonard Hughes's estate. The moment Leonard Hughes saw Ling Tian, he quickly approached him, asking if Ling Tian was alright. Upon receiving a negative answer, Leonard Hughes finally relaxed.