Steel steam and flame

Atuohuan looked along the traces of the limo being towed, and there was already a corpse lying not far from the roadside. The chest of the body was completely blown away by blue and silver bullets. The other person was getting up from the ground at this moment. He was thrown out of the rapidly rotating limo. He also had a tactical knife stuck in his left shoulder. The fallen mask had No. 4 written on it. He had a very mature face. When he got up, he completely ignored Atuohuan who jumped out of the car. He pulled out his magazine-style pistol and shot immediately. Then he rushed straight towards the man who was pulling the car in the rain. Cassia coming out of the misty passage.

A row of bullets stirred up mud on the ground, like a fountain of action, so No. 4 had to spare his attention to avoid those bullets in a roundabout way. When he looked ahead again, the limo and Cassia had completely disappeared into the rain.

"Very good, your goal seems to have been achieved." No. 4 showed a ferocious smile. He stood thirty meters away and threw away the pistol. While pulling out the tactical knife from his left shoulder, he stared at Atuohuan closely.

"But do you think you have the ability to keep me here?" No. 4 asked, "Or do you think you have the ability to delay for a while until your support troops arrive? I will not give you a chance. And On the contrary, I thank you, at least if the opponent is you, at least I don't have to worry about death or anything. If it were the person just now, I really wouldn't have a chance to escape in this state."

While talking, No. 4 took out a bottle of medicine and poured it on the wound on his left shoulder. A layer of dense red foam floated on the open skin there. When the rain washed it away, the wound had scabbed.

Atuo Huan still didn't react before meeting him. He just watched quietly. He even left the gun on the ground midway. No. 4 laughed: "I think it would be better if you picked up the gun. For you, then." At least it's a very suitable weapon. Besides, haven't you thought of a way to delay me? You can also shoot with a gun like you just did. My body can't be used as a bullet, and I will definitely dodge it. If your My marksmanship is very accurate and my eyes are sensitive enough. Maybe I can see through my movements and find opportunities.”

"After all...for a person with your size, the strength will definitely be very huge, but in terms of speed and flexibility..." No. 4 said while pulling out his tactical knife and walking around the Atuo ring in a circle, step by step. He is looking for opportunities. When I was thrown off the limo, although I adjusted my balance in an instant, the huge inertia rushed from the soles of my feet along my bones to my brain. The vibrations in my body are still there, and I still need to delay for a little longer. OK.

"Who are you?" Atuohuan stood still, only his tight clothes seemed to be getting loose unconsciously. The rain wets the clothes and clings to the body. Without careful observation, one cannot see much change. Even if the round body is smaller, it is still round.

"You don't need to know." No. 4 said and stood still. "Even if I tell you, you won't have the chance to pass it on to anyone else."

"Have you rested enough?" Atuohuan took a few deep breaths, but there was no sign of any ups and downs on the almost round body. Breathing and heartbeat were all covered up.

No. 4's eyes narrowed as he tried to figure out the meaning of the enemy's words.

"I asked you if you had enough rest!" The dull voice was full of anger, and Atuohuan's breath was a little white. After taking a few deep breaths, the air he exhaled was already hot. His breath was like a leaking steam pipe, and two white mists rushed out with his breath. The chubby face turned red instantly, and looked extremely ferocious in the rain. "I'm actually not very interested in who you are, but after taking the eldest sister Lin away, I think it is necessary for me to know your identities and investigate the matter thoroughly. To prevent it from happening again. But I don’t need you to tell me now, there are already some threads in my head..."

The words just reached No. 4's ears, and he had already rushed towards Atuohuan. The tactical knife cut through the rain curtain, like scissors cutting through a curtain, and slashed towards Atuohuan's neck. The feeling of losing his wrist at the next moment shocked No. 4's heart.

"Afterimage?" The body immediately stepped back. After pulling away a safe distance, No. 4 looked at the ground. Rainwater was pouring into two deeply sunken footprints. At that moment, the fat man did nimbly move back a little distance, just enough to dodge the attack.

"It will take at least three minutes for the reinforcements to arrive here, so don't worry." Atuohuan said, his words filled with white hot breaths knocked down by the rain. "Fortunately, there are only you and me here, so you don't have to worry about anything. It has been revealed. As an intelligence worker, the most important thing is to hide your information and eliminate the possibility of leakage from the source."

"I don't know whether you agree or not, Mr. No. 4."

A Tuo smiled, as wisps of steam seeped out from under his wet clothes and wrapped around him. On the flushed face, all the green blood vessels swelled. Something in his body was burning at an extremely fast speed, causing his blood to boil. The sound of my heartbeat seemed to be drowning out the sound of rain in the next moment.

"Is this the reason why you are willing to maintain this kind of body shape?" No. 4 shouted, his eyes becoming solemn. Seeing this scene, he understood something. After undergoing surgery, it is not difficult to control one's body shape and maintain the desired appearance. It is not normal for the surgeon to become so fat.

The soil under No. 4's feet splashed away, his body hit the rain curtain, and the tactical knife once again cut towards Atuohuan's neck.

"I don't have much talent. My family's education tells me that-" Dodging the attack, Atuohuan slapped No. 4's body hard with his backhand. Before it hit, the falling raindrops were turned into mist by the huge force of the horizontal shot. No. 4 immediately stepped back, and at the same time raised his foot very quickly, and the tip of his shoe popped out with a sharp edge, pushing against Atuohuan's almost missing neck.

But on the way, No. 4 felt that his vision was suddenly shrouded by shadows. Atuo Huan let the sharp blade open a wound on his neck and slammed forward with his huge belly.

No. 4 immediately jumped up from the ground and kicked over with his feet together. It was obvious that there was a lot of fat that could not be reduced, but No. 4 felt like a hard piece of iron was hitting the soles of his feet. His body shape was completely out of proportion. He turned over in mid-air. After No. 4 landed, his body moved backwards crazily, trying to reduce the impact, but he could not stop his steps at all. Just as he was looking for an opportunity to counterattack, No. 4 found that he couldn't avoid the round shadow at all. His speed was not bad at all, and the distance between them was shortened in just a few steps.

"——If you work hard, you can still narrow the gap!" The pants on both legs were torn, and the fat on the legs was more like taut muscles at the moment. Every time Atuohuan takes a step forward, he will leave deep footprints on the ground. His hands were now palm-shaped and pushed forward. Under the swirling steam, No. 4 was directly knocked into the air.

Breathing was not smooth for a while. No. 4 felt as if he had been hit by a locomotive, and his hands and feet lost consciousness for a moment. Controlling the balance of his body, No. 4 wanted to land smoothly, but when his eyes scanned below, there was only a curtain of rain. The skin all over his body suddenly felt trembling, and he immediately turned his head. Atuohuan came around behind him at some point, and was leaning sideways at the moment. The next moment, his field of vision was instantly covered by a huge shoulder approaching fiercely.

"Boom -" The body was thrown into the air again before it hit the ground. Blood poured out of No. 4's mouth. He gritted his teeth and swung his hands and feet as much as possible. His eyes were scanning the surroundings. When the shadow followed him again, the swing of his hands and feet caused him to rotate at an angle in mid-air. The tactical knife He also stabbed it with his arm. Fists four or five times the size of an adult fell on No. 4 at the same time. With a "click" sound, No. 4 landed and rolled several times until it hit the road guardrail.

Standing up against the guard, No. 4's upper body was stained red with blood, his broken ribs pierced his lungs, and his breathing began to become unsmooth. A tactical knife flew over and inserted into his lower body.

"Ahhh!"

The shaky body collapsed the next moment.