Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

Behind the secret door is a spiral staircase with a welded iron frame, hovering on a thick iron pillar and leading directly to the roof.

Geng Jianmin had been walking for a while, and he obviously couldn't catch up by climbing the stairs.

Ye Feng jumped up, his hands with vibranium venom attached to the iron pillar like a gecko.

Using all his strength, Ye Feng jumped three feet to the second floor, hooked one hand on the railing, and climbed up easily.

Ye Feng followed the law and reached the top of the building with a few jumps.

There was a fist-sized copper lock hanging on the iron door leading to the rooftop. Ye Feng transformed a Tang knife in his hand to cut off the copper lock, and kicked the iron door open.

A strong wind blew against my face with the sound of a rumbling engine. A huge white circle was drawn on the rooftop with a red H in the center. A Rotway A600 helicopter was parked on it, and the propeller was rotating rapidly.

"Take off quickly!"

At Geng Jianmin's urging, the pilot pulled the joystick and the helicopter rose from the ground.

The climbing helicopter suddenly trembled, the pointer on the instrument panel spun randomly, the red light flashed, and the alarm sounded.

Geng Jianmin was shocked: "What happened!"

The pilot manipulated the lever and shouted: "Someone! Someone climbed into the helicopter!"

"What!"

Geng Jianmin opened the port window and looked out, and saw a person hanging from the support rail under the helicopter. Who else could it be if it wasn't the man in black who was chasing him.

When the helicopter was climbing just now, Ye Feng took a few steps and jumped to grab the landing gear of the helicopter.

As soon as the helicopter left the roof, Team Zhen rushed to the roof with a team of special police officers.

A special police officer raised his rifle and was muzzled by Team Zhen.

"Catch them alive!"

Glancing at the dark figure hanging on the landing gear, Team Zhen could guess that although the figure was wrapped in tight black clothes, he must be Ye Feng.

This civilian helicopter can be shot down with a rifle, but Ye Feng will inevitably fall with it. At this height, even if he doesn't die, he will become a vegetative state.

Besides, she spent a lot of manpower and energy to catch Geng Jianmin. This man must be brought to court for trial.

Taking out their walkie-talkies, Team Zhen began to call for air support, and then led a group of SWAT officers downstairs, following behind in their cars.

The helicopter soon left the "Dream Paris" building, hovered in the sky and flew southwest.

"The ghost lingers!"

Geng Jianmin showed his fierce look, took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Ye Feng below and pulled the trigger.

"Bah bang bang!"

The bullet hit Ye Feng with a scream, making a series of metal collision sounds, and then bounced away and disappeared.

"No... not killed!"

Geng Jianmin's scalp suddenly went numb. This was the first time he saw someone who was not afraid of swords and guns. Where did this guy come from? What kind of monster did he provoke?

While Geng Jianmin was stunned, Ye Feng climbed onto the landing gear of the helicopter and climbed onto the fuselage.

The cold wind howled in the sky, but it had no effect on Ye Feng. His left hand was attached to the helicopter shell, and he made a fist with his right hand and slammed it against the glass window.

"Wow!"

The tempered glass shattered instantly, and the glass shards flew and scratched Geng Jianmin's face, causing blood to flow profusely.

After all, Geng Jianmin is a veteran of the martial arts world. He has seen blood and carried human lives on his body. After a brief panic, he quickly calmed down and his eyes filled with determination.

Ye Feng's hand had already reached into the glass window to unlock the door, and Geng Jianmin once again pointed the gun at Ye Feng's eyebrows.

At such a close range, the hot bullet hit his forehead, making Ye Feng's movements slow for a second.

Geng Jianmin pulled the trigger continuously, pouring all the bullets into Ye Feng's face. Ye Feng felt like he was being hit by a dozen small wooden sticks. Although it didn't hurt, he was very annoyed.

"bite!"

There was a crisp electronic sound in his mind. Ye Feng, regardless of what the sound was, snatched the gun from Geng Jianmin's hand and punched it out.

"Bang!"

He punched Geng Jianmin in the face with such force that the bridge of his nose was broken.

"ah!"

Geng Jianmin covered his nose and screamed, blood dripping from his fingers.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Feng unlocked the door inside.

As soon as the door of the helicopter was opened a crack, he saw a black gun pointed at his chest.

Ye Feng was shocked, he turned out to be a big-caliber troll!

Before Ye Feng could react, the driver pulled the trigger with a fierce look in his eyes.

"boom!"

A gunshot sounded like thunder, and projectiles shot out from the muzzle like a little finger. Ye Feng felt like he wanted to be kicked, and his whole body was hanging outside the plane.

Ye Feng was like a kite hanging on an airplane swaying in the wind. If his left hand hadn't been stuck to the fuselage, he would have fallen down and been shattered to pieces.

A ferocious face poked out from the cabin door, and Geng Jianmin aimed the spray gun at Ye Feng's forehead.

"Boy, say goodbye!"

The index finger pulled the trigger, and flames spurted out from the black hole of the gun. Ye Feng's body was shaken, like a kite falling from the air with its string broken.

On the ground, Team Zhen, who had been observing the sky, was immediately shocked when they saw someone falling from the plane.

Because the distance was too far, it was not clear whether it was Geng Jianmin or Ye Feng who fell. No matter who it was, Team Zhen did not want to see it.

"Hurry over!"

Team Zhen urged the driver to drive in the direction of the fallen person, hoping that he would not fall to death when he arrived. But at such a high distance, how could he not fall to death if he fell? Even if it was made of iron, it would be deformed after the fall.

Ye Feng was still falling freely, the wind was whistling in his ears, but he was complaining in his heart, I can't fly!

The vibranium venom on his body can absorb kinetic energy, but Ye Feng can't guarantee that he will be intact after free falling from such a height and falling on the concrete floor? I'm afraid the forensic doctor will come later and he will need to use a shovel to take him away.

These thoughts flashed through Ye Feng's mind in less than a tenth of a second, and then his survival instinct made him grab and dance with his hands, hoping to catch something when he fell and slow down his fall. At this moment, Ye Feng was so far away

The ground is less than thirty meters.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Ye Feng was waving his hands wildly, a silk thread shot out from his wrist and stuck to the lightning rod of a building.

The silk thread instantly stretched straight, and the falling Ye Feng paused in mid-air, and then swung out while wiping the ground like a pendulum clock.

Under the huge inertia, Ye Feng drew an arc in the air and was thrown into the air again.

Ye Feng waved his hand again, but no thread came out from his wrist.

Just when Ye Feng was wondering why he didn't spin silk, he fell heavily to the ground after a short free fall, rolled out for more than ten meters and then dived into the garbage.

"Bah! Bah! Who the hell threw the smelly socks!"

Ye Feng climbed out of the garbage pile, knocked off the rotten vegetable leaves on his body, and looked down at his wrist.

Ye Feng discovered that the vibranium venom that enveloped his body had undergone subtle changes. The surface became more silky and shiny, and some strange textures appeared on it.

What's even more strange is that there is a small pinhole on the inside of the wrist.

Vibranium Venom has evolved again! The notification sound in my mind just now should be a reminder after the evolution is successful.

"This is where the thread was sprayed out? But why did it malfunction just now?"

An idea flashed in his mind, and Ye Feng remembered the scene in the movie "Spider-Man", which must require specific gestures!

Imitate Spider-Man's gesture, extend your thumb, index finger and little finger, curl up your middle finger and ring finger, and then gently press down on your wrist.

"Whoosh!"

A silk thread spurted out from the small hole on the inside of the wrist and stuck to the light pole opposite.

I pulled it with my hand and found it was tough with a hint of elasticity.

Ye Feng raised his head, looked at the helicopter disappearing in the sky, and then moved his eyes towards the high-rise buildings.

Pressing his wrist, a silk thread was wrapped around the street light pole. Ye Feng held it with both hands and stepped backwards. The flexible thread was pulled apart, and Ye Feng flew into the air with the force of the rebound.

Ye Feng turned around in mid-air, released the silk thread again to stick to the building, and drew an arc in the air with the help of inertia, chasing him over two hundred meters in just three seconds.

The police sirens were blaring, and the team arrived in a car. She did not find the body of the fallen person, but saw a person swinging in the air, and her mouth opened wide in surprise.