2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Chapter 160 Biometric Information Tracking Device

Before Yan Muyun could finish his words, the punisher pounced on him without any warning.

Fortunately, he was always on guard against the other party and instantly put up a silver barrier in front of him.

The Punisher seemed to have anticipated his response. His original forward attack suddenly stopped, and his body was as strong as a dragon. He turned and dodged aside, and then went around directly from the edge of the barrier to the back.

"Want to leave?" Sensing her intention, Yan Muyun immediately sealed the door with a silver barrier.

The punisher stopped abruptly and stood by the door. The distance between the two was less than three meters, and there was a silver-white barrier in between.

"Let me leave." There was no emotion in her voice.

"I am the commissioner of the Special Branch, and I have the authority to arrest you, so please just go ahead and arrest me." Yan Muyun said solemnly.

"Have you forgotten the rules of Peach Blossom Spring?" the punisher said coldly.

"You are killing people here and breaking the rules of Peach Blossom Spring." Yan Muyun showed no sign of weakness and said, "We can continue the stalemate here and see what choice Black Umbrella will make in the end."

The punisher seemed to sigh under his mask: "If you wait for the people from the Black Umbrella to come over, you may have even less chance to arrest me."

"If you just surrender, I will do my best to ensure your safety. The people with the black umbrella won't be able to touch a hair on your head." Yan Muyun said with a serious expression and righteous words.

Of course, no matter how upright and awe-inspiring he looks now, his temperament is still closer to that of a villain against the backdrop of the blood-red lion mask.

The punisher seemed to be persuaded and stood silently.

As a college student who only graduated 30 years ago, Yan Muyun has no experience in facing criminals alone. Seeing the other party's thoughtful look, he decided to strike while the iron is hot like in criminal investigation movies and TV series:

"I know that your nature is not bad. It can be seen from your past actions. You just hope to implement justice in your own way..."

"You talk too much." The punisher stood up and jumped over again.

Yan Muyun needed to block the door and resist the opponent's attack at the same time. Although he was distracted, he was finally caught.

The Punisher stretched out his hand to grab the upper edge of the silver barrier, turned it over in almost the blink of an eye, and then kicked it over without hesitation.

Yan Muyun felt a little relieved when he saw that the opponent was still attacking with fists and kicks even after bypassing the defense barrier. It seemed that he did not have offensive abilities.

The silver barrier blocking the door still existed, but the second large barrier in front of him had disappeared.

Almost at the same time, a palm-sized silver-white unit appeared almost against Yan Muyun's belly, narrowly blocking the opponent's kick.

"Hmph." The Punisher snorted coldly, and then the attack speed suddenly accelerated, and his fists, elbows and knees struck the opponent mercilessly like a violent storm.

However, Yan Muyun did not panic at all. The silver-white units flashed and disappeared in front of him, blocking every attack with incomparable accuracy.

He wanted to use the wolf dog to try out new skills, but somehow got an unexpected opportunity to practice.

The two sides were in a brief stalemate for more than ten seconds. Yan Muyun's eyes flickered, and he finally keenly caught a flaw in the other party.

Without any hesitation, he reached out with his right palm and grabbed the opponent's wrist like lightning.

The punisher's posture at this time was awkward and difficult to exert force. Originally, Yan Muyun only needed to twist to the outside to easily restrain the opponent's arm.

As a result, a violent force suddenly came out at this moment, and the punisher broke away from his grasp with great ease, and even held his wrist with his backhand.

be cheated.

This thought suddenly appeared in Yan Muyun's mind. The next moment, he felt like the world was spinning, and then he was thrown heavily to the ground. Pain instantly hit his whole body.

The physical quality of the Punisher is obviously much higher than his, especially in terms of strength, which is undoubtedly on the level of a D-class genetic warrior.

"Open the door, or I will break your arm." The punisher folded Yan Muyun's arm behind her back, her voice cold, leaving no doubt that she would do what she said.

"If you have something to say, I'm afraid of pain..." Yan Muyun said bad words in an attempt to buy time, and at the same time, his other hand quietly reached into his pants pocket.

At this moment, with a soft sound coming from somewhere, darkness enveloped the room without warning.

There were exclamations from some employees outside, and I guess there was a power outage in the corridor.

The sudden change made Yan Muyun stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and struggled with all his strength from the ground while throwing his left hand towards the side and back of his body.

There was a clear and loud "pop" sound.

There was a dull and short "click" sound.

The violent pain in his right shoulder made Yan Muyun scream, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground again. The moment of loss made him unable to maintain the silver barrier at the door.

A few seconds later, the call came, the lights in the room came back on, and the figure of the punisher had disappeared.

Yan Muyun was leaning against the wall with his hands on his arms, sweat dripping down the edge of his mask. However, if you lift the mask, you will find that he seems to be smiling.

Although he was grinning ferociously in pain and his smile looked uglier than crying, he was indeed smiling.

The information tracking device originally intended for Su Tianyu was used in an unexpected place.

During the sudden power outage, Yan Muyun took the opportunity to take out the circular device in his trouser pocket and slapped it on the opponent's body without risking a dislocated shoulder.

Now as long as he goes back to report and activate the signal, under the operation of the department's powerful supervision system, as long as the person who takes the punishment is still in China, he will be caught sooner or later.

In Yan Muyun's original expectation, this move would definitely anger the opponent, so after reaching the goal, he needed to immediately set up a semicircular silver barrier to protect himself without blind spots.

However, he still underestimated the power of pain.

As an ordinary college student who has hardly suffered any serious injuries in more than 20 years, when faced with the heartbreaking pain from his shoulder, he instantly lost all resistance, leaving only a blank in his brain, let alone effective organization. defense.

Fortunately, the punisher seemed to be in a hurry to escape and did not choose to take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, Yan Muyun's life would really have to be decided here tonight.

In the final analysis, it was all the wolfdog's fault. No matter how injured this beast-like guy was, he acted like a normal person. This also affected him in underestimating the power of bone and joint dislocation.

Yan Muyun climbed up from the ground with some difficulty, holding on to the wall, and limped toward the door.

As for what happened with the power outage just now, and whether it meant that the punisher had accomplices, he had no time to think about these.

All he wanted now was to find a doctor to reattach his dislocated arm.

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