Non-human Gene Complex

As soon as the gunmen raised their guns to shoot Lan Mu, they were met with arrows.

Lan Mu ran sideways, at an extremely fast speed, and it was difficult to lock the position.

Draw the arrow, aim and launch in one go, and move and shoot at the speed of five arrows per second.

Every arrow can kill one person, and the gunmen are like stakes being brought down by headshots.

Within ten meters, Lan Mu's bows and arrows were more threatening than firearms. Many gunmen were shot to death without firing a single bullet.

After finishing off the last gunman, Fang Moqi held Nidalee in his arms, and the two walked over with their heads bleeding.

"Why get out of the car? Paul ran far away, keep chasing!" Lan Mu rushed over and shouted.

After such a delay, Paul's car fled at full speed again, and was no longer in sight.

Fang Moqi said with a wry smile: "Our car is scrapped and we can't catch up."

Having said that, he didn't give up, but put Nidalee into the enemy's car.

The three of them just drove the Ford that was not scrapped and continued to chase.

It had to be said that the enemy's cars were better than theirs. After chasing for about ten minutes, they were already approaching Los Angeles, and they could see the large towering urban agglomeration in front of them.

Lan Mu stretched out of the car, and finally locked his eyes on Paul's car.

"Four hundred meters ahead, I see it! He has entered the city!"

"At this distance, can you shoot him?" Fang Moqi asked.

Lan Mu got out of the car again, squatted on the hood and said, "I'll try it! Give me another dagger!"

After speaking, Fang Moqi threw him a dagger, which was the last one.

Lan Mu narrowed his eyes, and the dagger flew out with a whistling sound, as if driven by an invisible wind, it kept spiraling.

The dagger pierced fiercely into the back of the driver's head, instantly killing him.

"There were three people in the car. I didn't know which one was Paul. I was afraid of accidentally hurting Alan, so I shot the driver. Alan couldn't drive, right?" Lan Mu said.

Nidalee shouted hastily, "My brother can't drive. He hasn't learned to drive."

"Boom!"

Paul's car hit a railing, and the man in the driver's seat was pushed out of the car, and another person hurried on.

After such a short effort, Fang Moqi has pulled the car closer to a distance of two hundred meters.

Two cars drove into the city one after the other, chasing on the road.

The electronic eyes detected speeding, and the flashes were on and off along the way.

There are only two people in the car ahead, and Alan can't drive, so the new driver must be Paul.

Lan Mu drew out an arrow and was about to shoot Paul, when suddenly a police car shot out from a diagonal stab and ran into them directly.

With both hands on the strings, Lan Mu rolled off the car unexpectedly and hit the light pole on the side of the road.

"Fuck!"

"Don't stop! Keep chasing!"

Lan Mu got up like a normal person and continued to run. He told Fang Moqi not to stop, otherwise he would definitely lose Paul.

It's a pity, Paul was almost shot to death just now, but it's a pity that the police suddenly appeared to disrupt the situation.

Lan Mu ran a hundred meters before stopping. No matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to be as fast as a car.

Fang Moqi hadn't chased the car for more than 200 meters when he was hit by police cars from all over the place, forcing Fang Moqi to stop abruptly, and got stuck in the middle of seven or eight police cars.

"Damn it! What's going on!"

Lan Mu rushed over like a gust of wind, came to the side of the car and asked.

The car was forced to stop by the police, but Paul walked away without being stopped.

Guess also knows that Paul used his relationship and asked the police to help him intercept the pursuers.

"Damn it!" Lan Mu and Fang Moqi raised their hands helplessly when they saw the policemen getting out of the car and pointing guns at them.

With Nidalee, the three of them stood in a row, and three policemen came in handcuffs.

Fang Moqi said: "We can't be arrested, otherwise it will be bad."

Lan Mu said calmly: "Understood... You get rid of the three in front of you, and then run away with Nidalee... Leave the rest to me."

"can you?"

"Don't worry, I can dodge bullets." Lan Mu said calmly.

The two communicated in Chinese, which no one else could understand.

"What are you talking about? Squat down with your head in your arms! Lie on the ground! Quick! Quick! Quick!"

The three policemen were very rude, and kept poking Lan Mu and Fang Moqi's heads with their guns, but they didn't do anything to Nidalee.

Sudden!

Fang Moqi's eyes changed, and he attacked with both hands and feet at the same time.

The three policemen were dealt with in an instant, and they were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.

After doing all this, Fang Moqi pulled Nidalee to the ground for the first time, and then there were crackling gunshots in his ears.

Lan Mu had been prepared for a long time, jumped up high in advance, landed on the roof of the car, and avoided the first wave of shooting.

Standing so high, it was like a live target, and all the guns were instinctively pointed at him.

But with a flash of white shadow, he disappeared.

"ah?"

"Where are people?"

After the police fired a few shots, they found that the big living person was gone!

Fang Moqi also took Nidalee to take the opportunity to escape, risking his waist and sneaking into an alley in the dark.

"Someone ran away! Chase!"

A group of police chased into the alley, and the rest of the police searched for the missing Lan Mu.

Lan Mu had already turned into a poodle and ran away invisible. He was lying outside the window of a high-rise building, jumping and chasing Shang Mozaki with ease.

Seeing four policemen in the alley pointing at Fang Moqi's back and about to shoot, they immediately rushed out.

After the four were instantly killed, before the blood splashed out, Lan Mu turned back into an elf.

The blood sprinkled on him looked extremely demonic.

Because of his transformation into a poodle, his hoodie, which was originally full of holes, was torn, but now that he has turned back, his snow-white smooth skin is exposed.

Fang Moqi heard the movement behind him, pressed Nidalee behind a trash can, made a tactical evasion action, and looked back.

"Eh? Are you done?" Fang Moqi almost fought back, but found that the four policemen were dead, and Lan Mu walked over in tattered clothes.

Lan Mu said: "Let's go, get rid of the police first!"

...

Ten minutes later they were out of the police pursuit, and fifteen minutes later they gave up on Paul.

Because there is a helicopter in the sky above Los Angeles, flying out of Beverly Hills, heading south all the way, beyond the reach of the dust.

Fang Moqi pointed at the helicopter dejectedly and said, "I know that helicopter, it's Paul's car..."

"Damn! Let him run away! God knows where he will take Alan!"

Lan Mu frowned and said, "They must have gone to the location of the Golden City..."

"I know...but only the Wallfacers know the location of the Golden City, we can't find it!" Fang Moqi said depressedly.

Lan Mu was also depressed. I didn't expect that Paul would run away. This guy is so lucky!

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the police, I would have shot him dead!"

Fang Moqi said: "We have been chasing him for so long, he must have called the police long ago. The Gates family supports many congressmen. They have a huge network of relationships with the Los Angeles and even the California government."

Lan Mu punched the wall and growled, "Are you just letting him get away with it?"

Fang Moqi said firmly: "Never! Paul will die no matter what! Even if he finds the Golden City, so what? I don't believe he will never show up!"

Lan Mu looked at Nidalee and whispered: "But in this case...Alan will definitely..."

Having said that, Nidalee suddenly raised her head and shouted, "Shall we go directly to the Golden City?"

Lan Mu and Fang Moqi were taken aback, and said in unison: "Do you know where it is?"

"I do not know."

"..."

The corner of Lan Mu's mouth twitched, "Then what do you mean? Only the Wallfacers know the secret of the Golden City."

Nidalee explained, "I heard you say that each generation of our family has only one Wallfacer..."

"But the handover of the Wallfacers is handed over from the previous generation of Wallfacers to the next generation... I remember that it was my uncle who took Alan away..."

Lan Mu was pleasantly surprised: "Your uncle? Is he also a Wallfacer?"

"It should be?" Nidalee said uncertainly: "My grandfather, uncle, and Alan, the three of them are exactly the same, they don't care about everything, and they have lived a life like an ascetic for decades. .”

"It must be! That's right! This generation of Wallfacers has been taken away, and the previous generation of Wallfacers!" Lan Mu felt that the situation had turned around.

Fang Moqi asked, "Is your uncle still alive? Where is he?"

Nidalee said: "He hasn't been home for a long time, but he has been exchanging letters with his family. I remember he was doing business in Mexico City and opened a hotel, which seems to be called 'Smile Hotel'."

"Go! Let's go to Mexico immediately!"