My Cell Game

industrial park.

Luo Chenghong was leading his men, driving a car back and forth on the sparsely populated road.

In line with the principle of taking care of the cell online factory, Luo Chenghong chose the route that passes through the factory the most, and every time he patrols a round trip, he can pass through it four times.

"Captain Luo, this round of patrolling is over, let everyone rest for a while. After sitting in the car for a day, everyone is almost bored." The driving team member asked the co-pilot.

Luo Chenghong, who was in the co-pilot, raised his hand and looked at his watch. The time was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were only four hours left until the patrol ended at five o'clock in the morning.

"Let everyone bear with it. For more than four hours, just bear with it for a while. When this patrol is over, I will treat everyone to supper." Luo Chenghong said.

He remembered that the last time the factory was attacked, it was around one or two o'clock in the morning. At this time, the night was quiet and everyone started to feel sleepy. It was indeed a good time to attack.

In the spirit of doing good things to the end and sending Buddha to the west, Luo Chenghong still asks everyone to be patient. If something happens during the rest, it will be troublesome. It's okay to be on patrol, and I can drive there as soon as I need something.

I don't know how many times I passed the cell online factory. From the outside, there was a roar of normal equipment running in the factory, and there was no sign of Deadpool's attack.

Luo Chenghong breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and casually glanced out the window.

"Huh?" At this glance, Luo Chenghong suddenly sat up from the backrest.

On the quiet road outside the car window, under a street lamp, at some point stood a man in a black windbreaker and a hat with his head bowed.

"Captain Luo, what's the matter?" the team members behind asked.

"There's someone there." Luo Chenghong pointed to the back, the speed of the car was very fast, and the time he spoke, the car drove far away, leaving only a vague figure.

"Is there someone?" The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, "Oh, this kind of person is probably from the industrial park. There are too few bus stops here. I came here once, and it took me a long time to find the bus stop. This person is probably Looking for a bus stop."

"Everyone cheer up and be vigilant." Luo Chenghong snuffed out the cigarette holder and greeted his subordinates.

Invisibly, there was a tense atmosphere in the car.

When the patrol car passed by again, the man in the black windbreaker was still in place, and Luo Chenghong felt a little relieved. Still in place, is it really waiting for a bus or someone? A lot of off-duty workers in the vicinity would put on a windbreaker to keep out the wind, so I was a little surprised.

Under the streetlight, Jiang Zuo glanced at the patrolling vehicles of the CDC, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Didn't it mean that the CDC didn't come? Why did it take only 20 minutes for two patrol cars to pass by? The efficiency of this patrol is too high.

Fortunately, the other party didn't get out of the car to check him. If he was interrogated by the CDC, he really didn't know what to do.

Not long after the patrol car left, a white van quickly drove towards the factory. Jiang Zuo's heart skipped a beat, this van gave him a dangerous feeling.

Sure enough, the van squeaked and slowed down outside the side door of the factory. A scarlet blood shadow was pushed out of the car, and the van slammed on the accelerator and sped away.

The scarlet blood shadow struggled on the ground for a while, then slowly stood up.

Blood Shadow is a Deadpool. The bloodthirsty instinct made it turn its head to look in the direction of the factory, with sharp teeth showing at the corners of its mouth, it let out a low growl, and walked towards the side door of the factory.

At this moment, the factory is full of goods that are about to be shipped, and hundreds of workers are working overtime in the workshop.

This Deadpool can be regarded as a defective product that failed to evolve. It can only hit 170 rounds of strength at most. It is considered to be stuck between Level 1 Advanced and Level 2 Beginner. If it weren't for this, the group of people in the Shengren Treatment Center would not be willing to waste a level 2 Deadpool attacking a small factory.

Although it is a defective product that failed to evolve, this Deadpool is still much stronger than the last Level 1 Deadpool. Let such a Deadpool rush into the factory, even if the patrol car will pass by in ten minutes, these ten minutes are enough for Deadpool to cause great damage.

Before it could take two steps, a black figure suddenly stood in front of it.

Deadpool looked up and saw a face wearing a clown mask.

"Roar!" Deadpool roared, baring his fangs at the clown.

Jiang Zuo behind the clown mask entered a fighting state, releasing the aura of a judge.

Deadpool was naturally aware of this breath, but Jiang Zuo's level was obviously lower than Deadpool's. Deadpool didn't show any signs of fear, but instead challenged Jiang Zuo.

During the confrontation, Deadpool stepped aside, warning Jiang Zuo with a low growl, not to block its way.

Deadpool doesn't really want to get entangled with Jiang Zuo, it should be said that he doesn't want to get entangled with anyone who can beat him.

It prefers to slaughter unarmed people rather than to fight the Inquisitor. Obviously, there were many massacres in the factory behind Jiang Zuo.

"Level 2 Deadpool, no, not even Level 2, how dare you ignore me?" Jiang Zuo snorted behind the mask, took a step to the left, and blocked Deadpool's path again.

"Roar!!!"

After being blocked one after another, Deadpool finally got angry, and he roared with murderous intent. It wanted to take a detour not because it was afraid of the clown, but because it didn't want to waste time. Since the clown in front of it was so ungrateful, it didn't mind killing the clown first.

Suddenly, Deadpool punched Jiang Zuo.

Although it looks from the outside, Deadpool walks wobbly, but when it comes to punching his life, Deadpool is not weak at all. This punch has at least 130 rounds of force.

The judge was born to deal with Deadpool, so the levels of the two are common. Jiang Zuo, a level 1 intermediate judge, doesn't need a trump card, and can only hit 120 rounds of force under the limit burst. It's no wonder that Deadpool didn't take Jiang Zuo seriously.

Due to the first actual battle, Jiang Zuo's understanding of strength is still in the data, and he has no intuitive experience. He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, gave a low drink, and charged towards Deadpool with a firm head.

When the two punches collided, Jiang Zuo's fist was 90 luns, which is also the strength he can usually punch, 40 luns lower than Deadpool.

Just the strength of these 40 luns made Jiang Zuo realize what the gap is.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Jiang Zuo flew out backwards and rolled a few times on the cement road before stopping.

"It's really painful!" Jiang Zuo gasped behind the mask. The 40-run gap almost broke his hand bones, and his internal organs were almost displaced.

For the first time, he realized what it means that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He was really too reckless just now. If he was replaced by a judge who is proficient in fighting, with a gap of 40 rounds, he could directly kill him with one blow.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Deadpool's face, and he lifted his foot and walked slowly towards the injured Jiang Zuo on the ground.

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