Chapter 419 Please pull the trigger.

And as the safety locks were released...

The gray pistol floating in the rain emitted a low hum from within.

Though the sound was faint,

at this moment,

time seemed to stretch infinitely.

On the muddy road below the platform,

the footsteps of the searching enemies and the metallic friction of assault rifle bolts being pulled drew closer and closer.

Yan Poyue did not pause.

Immediately after, he issued many complex identification commands at a rapid pace.

In this moment of life and death,

the operation logic he had memorized by rote transformed into strings of cold, professional parameters.

"Activate Wide-area Spectral Scanning Matrix; execute Underlying Biometric Screening."

He spoke clearly, striving for no pronunciation errors in every syllable.

"Load Chinese Skeletal Database. Match authorization code: Nine-Zero-Seven-Dash-Tango-Dash-Seven."

"Enable facial micro-expression and iris feature comparison; establish Absolute Immunity Map."

These complex identification commands merged special numbers, encrypted codes, and long strings of text descriptions.

The actual effect of issuing them

was to directly wake the pistol's scanning system.

Using this scanning system in conjunction with the skeletal and facial feature big data calculations of the internal chip,

it precisely determined exactly who among the vast complex of buildings below were Chinese.

The reason Yan Poyue did this

was because within this massive and evil Scam Park,

besides the militants armed with heavy firepower, there were also many innocent victims from other countries who had been violently scammed and detained.

This team from the Special Front was here to carry out a deterrence and rescue mission.

As a soldier,

he absolutely could not allow the firepower to affect any innocent civilians.

Taking a deep breath of the damp, cold air,

Yan Poyue's sharp eyes stared intently at the pistol floating in mid-air.

He continued to issue extremely detailed filtering commands.

"Add second-sequence immunity conditions."

"Invoke Behavioral Judgment Module. Input code: Alpha-Three-Three-Dash-Six."

"Screen for non-combatant physical signs; filter innocent victims who are abused or chronically malnourished."

"Identify if the target exhibits passive defensive posture data."

"Include all living subjects matching these vulnerable characteristics into the Harmless Whitelist."

In these hair-raising seconds,

he issued over a dozen very detailed filtering commands in one breath.

Logic locks, layered one upon another, were perfectly nested together.

Only an exceptionally high-IQ Qingbei Top Student like him could add enough judgment conditions to this Firefighting Parent-Child Pistol in such a high-pressure environment without missing a single detail.

Thus ensuring that the subsequent fire coverage would absolutely not affect the innocent.

...

After completing this set of command inputs,

inside that gray pistol,

the flickering speed of the data stream instantly reached its limit.

The azure glimmer originally hidden deep within the receiver began to pulse at high frequency.

This was the external manifestation of the microprocessor running at full capacity, processing massive amounts of facial features and behavioral data.

Various complex identification commands intertwined within the chip to form a tight filtering net.

After issuing a series of lengthy commands,

Yan Poyue gritted his teeth hard.

He slowly exhaled the mixture of rain and air he had inhaled into his lungs.

His gaze was like a torch as he issued the final operational command:

"Begin 'firefighting' against personnel other than those meeting the specified conditions."

As this command was given,

the Firefighting Parent-Child Pistol floating in mid-air immediately gave a clear response.

A clear mechanical voice rang out through the curtain of rain:

"Command received successfully. Firefighting initiated. Player, please pull the trigger."

At this moment, the people from the park on the watchtower seemed to have confirmed they were on this platform and were already sweeping their fire toward them.

Suddenly,

Yan Poyue did not hesitate.

He reached out his right hand, clad in a tactical glove, and firmly grasped the floating Firefighting Parent-Child Pistol.

He pulled the trigger.