I am A Villain

Chapter 235: Impostor

There were a total of six people in the corridor, and Yang spent almost less than five seconds before basically falling down.

The last person, the leader, should be the captain of this team.

His fighting and gun control should be stronger than others, but it is still not enough to fight against Yang.

Yang discovered that what Luo had originally learned was his first use in actual combat.

For example, in the end, he sideways avoided the opponent's one shot and quickly grasped the upper edge of the opponent's pistol, and pushed back nearly a centimeter distance, so that the pistol's hammer was held up and was in a semi-excited state, which made the opponent's shot behind Did not drive out.

Then he broke his elbow easily.

For a long time, Luo has learned tons of technology and knowledge about current firearms since the foreign legion in Europe. He can skillfully use and deal with any kind of weapon used by his opponent.

These fighting techniques were also memorized by the muscles, and Yang, who was a bystander from beginning to end, also learned all this.

But none of these things have come in handy since Yang dominated.

Because he has no chance to deal with conventional weapons in the modern orthodox concept.

Looking back, we know that the most weapons Yang has seen since these days are all the energy weapons of the Undead Bird Company that can shock people.

He kicked the silencer-equipped pistol off the ground.

Because the one remaining mouth seems to be struggling to pick up the gun.

Yang squatted down, facing the poor worm who had broken his limbs against the wall and said:

"Uh, this is the first time I have been hunted down by someone like you. I feel a little uncomfortable. To be honest, if you bring me a team of" Transformers "to trouble me, I will feel more reasonable. But these, pouting "

Yang pointed to the corpses that had fallen to the ground, holding his smile.

The survivor seemed to be stimulated by Yang's words.

There was an obvious murderous intention in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with red bloodstains. If Yang moved his face closer, he might bite a bit harder.

For Yang, the reason why he left a living mouth is to figure out who is in trouble.

"Who are you guys? No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm used to it. You Muggles don't seem to speak Chinese." Yang waved his hand and switched his language to English mode. "Mind to tell me Now, who do you work for? "

"The survivor just stared at Yang with his bloodshot eyes, and said nothing.

"Uh, I thought about it. I didn't break your vocal cords, why didn't you make a sound." Yang murmured, and he searched directly in the opponent's suit pocket.

"Brother Emm, you have a good muscle training. Do n’t look at me like this. I ’m not gay. This is a heartfelt sigh. Although my hand is now groped in your suit, it ’s because you do n’t Cooperate with my work, so I can only tell by myself that if you stare at me like this, I will dig out your eyes, do you believe it? "

"Hey, I brought back the spoon that I just drank the coffee before, and it was a bit disgusting to dig my eyes with my hand."

"How can you go out without even an ID card?"

"Well, I seem to have found something."

Yang muttered for a long time, and finally pulled out a strange blue crystal card from the survivor's suit.

This thing looks a bit like the kind of identification card he used to open various channel valves in the base of the Undead Bird, but the material is a little different.

And there seem to be several obvious English letters on the card.

"What the **** is this?"

Yang snapped the card in his hand and grunted.

However, at this time, the survivor who had had his limbs seem to have exhausted the last bit of energy, using his back head against the wall to move his body a little.

Almost every key joint in his body was smashed by Yang, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to turn his wrist a little.

But there is a position that can be moved.

His finger.

The survivor desperately moved his body slightly.

Yang looked puzzled at the dying guy in front of him, and asked very seriously: "Uh, sir, do you want to turn around or how? If you need it, you can say it, maybe I can help Busy "

"Bah!"

"I am **** !!"

Yang's scolding spread in the corridor.

He clutched his left face.

There were several green smoke slowly oozing from the fingertips.

"Great, great."

Blood fell on Yang's face, condensed on his chin, and finally dropped to the ground.

The moment the ring in the hand of the survivor cast a green light, Yang had turned his head at a very fast speed to avoid it.

But that is the speed of light after all.

Even if he broke his neck, he couldn't keep up with the speed of light.

So the green light still carved a deep blood stain on his face, just like a burning red scalpel cut a sharp knife from his cheekbone to the upper side of the back of the head.

There are many nerves spread on the face of the person, which causes the pain of facial injuries to be more intense than other parts. Moreover, Yang ’s body perception system is several times that of normal people.

However, the sudden pain made the smile on Yang's face crazier.

"Ok"

He took a deep breath.

Let go of the palm covering the wound, and let the **** trace be exposed to the air and exposed to the other party.

"It seems that I haven't experienced this feeling in a while. I want to say that this is the feeling of being alive."

Yang said to himself.

The eyes of the unlucky survivor in front of him gradually changed from the original anger to shock.

Because he saw Yang's facial muscles healed very quickly.

The wound that was still **** and nearly twenty centimeters completely healed in less than five seconds!

"you"

A word came out of his mouth unconsciously.

"Oh, you can talk?" Yang reached out and touched his smooth face again, and smiled at the survivor.

"Then, if you cooperate, answer the question before me, how is it? Who are you? Really, at your level, it should not belong to the few rivals I know so far. , So I am curious, what other forces are staring at me, oh right, or your purpose is not me, but the young lady psychologist? "

""

However, no matter how Yang bb, this guy just said nothing.

"Eh? Don't pretend to be dumb. You just spoke out. I heard it clearly."

A trace of impatience flashed between Yang Meiyu.

He stepped on his palm.

In fact, after Yang avoided the green light projected from the ring, he broke the bones of the survivor's hand completely, including the ring, and stepped on it. Into the other party's broken phalanx.

And now, a grinning smile appeared on Yang's face, and the pressure of the shoes under his feet on the palms of the survivors was rapidly increasing!

"!"

The survivor grunted.

Because his entire palm has been completely trampled by Yang into a pool of broken bones and meat, which was basically completely crushed into slag.

Nevertheless, he did not say a word.

There was no verbal abuse or begging for mercy.

Just don't speak.

"Yes, you can, tough guy, you're so good."

Yang Yang applauded.

His voice just fell, and his knuckles hit the opponent's throat gently.

The survivor who was reluctant to speak no longer had a chance to speak.

His pupil, which was originally full of anger, became hollow, and as his life passed away, the anger in his eyes subsided gradually.

On the other side, Zuo Ling was uneasy in the fire control room.

There is dust everywhere, and it seems that no one has cleaned up for a while.

Zuo Ling waited a few minutes in a sigh of silence, and found no sound outside.

When Yang came back, he didn't hear the movement of other people passing by.

At the beginning, she tried to call the police for help, but only after she touched all the pockets on her body did she realize that her phone was left in the apartment and she went out with only a tablet, and At this moment, the tablet was placed on the table where she had just had coffee.

"Damn"

In a hurry, Zuo Ling expressed his emotions in English.

Gradually, as she slowly retired, she began to worry about Yang.

After all, in Zuo Ling's eyes, Yang's age is only sixteen after all. His current dominant personality may have big problems, but after all, he is just a problem boy.

As a six-year-old adult, he actually let him go out alone to face those who had no intentions.

All this is because when they noticed a group of foreigners with bad intentions staring at them, Yang behaved too calmly, and Zuo Ling himself panicked, at that moment she completely forgot Yang's age Identity is just subconsciously following Yang in action.

Maybe she felt that this guy had such a reliable feeling.

auzw.com "Oh, I was really scared and stupid."

Zuo Ling patted his head.

But soon she realized that she seemed to be filming too hard and rubbed her forehead awkwardly.

After tidying up her emotions, Zuo Ling looked around the control room for a week. Finally, her eyes fell on the fire axe on the wall.

"Okay, although a bit heavy."

After completely removing the fire axe from the glass box on the wall, Zuo Ling rolled his eyes.

"This thing is really not designed for girls."

After vomiting, she carried a fire axe and took off her high heels.

Because this thing will make a sound when it walks, and in this case, it is obviously not a good idea to let others hear the sound before they see it.

Zuo Ling bare his white feet, carrying a heavy fire axe, and carefully opened the iron door of the control room.

She is thinking in her mind, if she encounters seven or eight gunmen in the corner of the corridor for a while, which axe should she split first?

Uh, no. According to his research on criminal psychology, criminals will quickly shoot at each other when they realize that they are threatened. The bullets in the box were all empty and hit the man who was trying to threaten himself.

In this way, if Zuo Ling tries to deal with six or seven guns with an axe, there should be dozens of bullet holes in her small body.

Wow, this kind of death is too miserable.

Or do n’t worry about that bear child?

This guy is not a good thing, every time he dominates, he will crazyly hurt the people around him.

Wait, no, what should Nao do?

He is a good boy. Isn't it clear that he died in such a dominant situation?

No way no way

I have to think of a perfect solution, Zuo Ling ah Zuo Ling, use your clever brain and think about what should be done

Ten seconds later, the genius in the field of psychology realized that what he had learned all his life at this time seemed to be of no use at all.

You can't carry an axe to hypnotize the gangsters.

And while this woman with a full inner drama was still struggling with how to rescue her mental patient, Yang had finished all her interrogations.

The result of the interrogation was that nothing was asked.

But he already got the crystal card in his hand, and this thing can obviously be traced and further searched for some valuable information.

Yang also rummaged on the other bodies for a while, but he found that these guys were extremely clean. Apart from the communication headphones and weapons, there was nothing else. The crystal card was only owned by the leader. .

"so be it."

Yang looked at the crystal card in his hand and shrugged.

Just as he turned around, he saw the left spirit holding the fire axe and bare feet above the corridor, staring blankly at this scene.

"Ok, you are a psychiatrist so you should not need me to tell you how to adjust your emotions? Oh, if this is the first time you have seen so many bodies, I suggest you try to take a deep breath Then breath out slowly, not scream after inhaling. "

Yang Chao reached out to Zuo Ling and said.

"Uh me, I'm fine, no problem"

Zuo Ling blinked.

She was really stunned.

When she just turned the corner, she envisioned many possible scenes, including even the kind in which Yang's body had bullet holes paralyzed in the pool of blood.

This bear kid? Put everyone down?

Zuo Ling looked at the strange foreigners in suits lying on the ground, and the pistols scattered around, and finally looked at the Yang who was standing calmly under the corridor.

"What did you do?"

She held back for a long time and finally asked this sentence.

It may be that the scene does not have too many **** elements. From the perspective of Zuo Ling, there are only a few people lying there. The visual impact is not very strong, so Zuo Ling still seems calm.

"Uh, I know that the domestic control of guns is very strict, so the matter just summed up should be said to be enthusiastic citizens subduing illegal gunmen?" Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Clam?" Zuo Ling's mouth twitched.

She didn't know how the sixteen-year-old guy had knocked down the six foreigners in one breath, and she didn't know why the guy was still thinking about it.

"Oh by the way, have you ever provoked any bad guys? For example, have you sinned, or a woman who once slept with a gang boss?" Yang spread his hands and asked: "Because, to be honest, these people It does n’t look like it came to me. "

"To shut up!"

Suddenly a flood of force appeared on Zuo Ling's white face, and it felt like a pitiful little white rabbit suddenly showing his mouth full of fangs.

She hit the metal handrail of the stairs hard with a fire axe.

After the harsh sound passed, the buzzing echo spread through the corridor for a long time

"Houhou, really if you rushed out with such an axe with an axe five minutes ago, I feel like I can scare these people away." Yang said with a grin.

"Don't talk nonsense, what now?" Zuo Ling sighed: "Are those people really dead? Or are some just fainted."

"Dead, so deadly." Yang Chao kicked a hapless head lying on his back.

"Oh my god, let's call the police." Zuo Ling said after a long struggle.

"No, you were so cruel that I was taken away by the police milo? We just met, and we didn't have the time to take a deeper look at each other," Yang said innocently.

"So what do you want? So many people are dying here and so on, what are you holding in your hand?" Suffering from a headache, Zuo Ling suddenly found Yang holding the crystal card in his hand.

"Uh, you said this." Yang Yaohang asked the card in his hand.

"Ahb? Are you ahb?" Zuo Ling, who had sharp eyes, soon saw the English letters printed on the card.

"Uh"

Yang narrowed his eyes. He subconsciously supported his glasses and looked at the crystal card in his hand.

In just two seconds, his glasses have scanned the overall three-dimensional details of the crystal card, including the internal structure, and a complete virtual card has emerged completely on the side of Zac.

At this time, Zac was sitting on the edge of the roadside flower bed, and his ten fingers were frantically tapping on the computer keyboard.

In the vision of his and Yang's glasses, relevant information about ahb is rapidly jumping out.

"Brother, can't we find a shade?" At this moment, the doctor standing behind Zac murmured with all kinds of bags.

But Zac, immersed in the retrieval state, didn't want to ignore him.

On this side, in the corridor, Yang swallowed and swallowed after roughly scanning the information in his field of vision. Although there were still some doubts in his heart, he faced the inquiry of Zuo Ling and put his index finger on his lips to make a peep The sound of the gesture, mysteriously said: "Don't say it"

When he was finished, he put the crystal card back into his pocket as if it were his own thing

But in fact, he is raising various questions in his heart.

Abnormal human research center?

What kind of ** gadget is this?

Why is there such a weird organization that is always eyeing me, do these people like to send their men out to give their heads when they have nothing to do?

Yang touched his nose, then touched the glasses frame, and directly collected the miscellaneous materials and pictures in his field of vision.

"Your big axe looks a bit heavy, otherwise I'll help you hold it." Yang walked naturally to Zuo Ling and took the fire axe in her hand.

"Are you really ahb?" Zuo Ling still looked at Yang suspiciously.

Although Yang holds the ahb identification card in his hand, Yang is indeed too young. Zuo Ling has never seen an agent under the age of 18 in the ahb institution.

"Aren't you always curious about what my job is?" Yang carried a fire axe and glanced at Zuo Ling. "This is my job."

""

Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.

This argument seems very reasonable.

Her original guess about Luo's identity was a special occupation of a government organization, similar to an agent or a secret force. If it was an ahb agent, then in nature, it was very consistent with her original guess.

Poor this simple female scholar, it seems that she has never guessed that Luo may be a super mercenary in the underground world.

But this should not blame her, killer, gangster, underground world, these terms are too far away for Zuo Ling's life, basically only appear in movies and TV series.

She lives on the earth.

And it is the happier zone in the earth.

So for her, the things in the underground world are too far away.

Not to mention another crazier world.

Those weird creatures, super weapons, super cutting-edge technology level, these may be completely fantasy for Zuo Ling.

Yang couldn't help but think about it.

There should be billions of people in the world like Zuo Ling. To be precise, 99.9% of humans should be like this.

So Yanghui is looking forward to what kind of expression it would be if they found out that they had known the world for decades and suddenly changed to another scene.

In fact, it was at this time that this change, destined to set off a violent storm, has already begun on the coastline of North America and has penetrated step by step.

The thought of Yang makes Yang excited.

"I think we should leave here."

Yang carried the fire axe on his shoulder and said to Zuo Ling.

Then he realized what he was doing with this thing, so he threw the axe to the side of the corridor.

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