Steel steam and flame

Chapter 897 Ancient History and Fat Man’s Potential (6)

No. 4's whole body curled up in pain. At this time, Atuohuan rushed over, jumped deeply, mud splashed, his feet sank into the ground, and fell hard in front of No. 4.

I don't know where I got the power from. The moment the Atuohuan fell, No. 4 gritted his teeth and pulled out the tactical knife, stabbing in front of himself with trembling arms. At the same time, the falling Atuo ring was like a giant eagle spreading its wings to hunt. After discovering the prey, it folded its wings and charged at it at high speed. The hands with tight skin now closed towards No. 4's head. The two palms made a huge arc in the rain, and finally connected to form a complete semicircle on No. 4's head.

“Boom,,,”

Two palms hit No. 4's ears on both sides at the same time, and the power poured into No. 4's brain, bombarding the fragile material inside. The severe pain on his face became ferocious, and blood surged wildly, flowing out of No. 4's eyes and nose. The tactical knife loses power when it is inserted halfway through. The hand holding the handle of the knife dropped weakly, and the eyes that looked sideways had lost their luster. Only the pupils were constantly enlarging and shrinking in an infinite cycle.

"You..." No. 4 struggled, blood gushing out of his mouth, "One day... you will burn yourself alive..."

Atuohuan remained silent, exhaling hot air from his nose along with his heavy breathing. He slapped his hands on the ears on the left and right and hugged No. 4's head. With a crisp "click" sound, No. 4's neck suddenly turned in a circle. When he faced Atuo Huan again, the head of No. 4 The skin also tore open during the rotation.

"Huh--" After a long breath, Atuohuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out and pulled out the tactical knife embedded in the belly fat. Only a little blood flowed from the wound, and the tip of the knife did not penetrate the thick fat defense and injure the internal organs.

The steam coming out slowly decreased, and when his face returned to normal from flushing, Atuohuan shuffled and sat in the driver's seat of the limousine, breathing heavily. The round body is directly reduced in size, and the effect of reducing obesity must be rapid. Atuohuan felt very thirsty, his mouth was dry and cracked with bright red cracks, and blood was slowly seeping out of the wound. He took out the water in the car and poured it into his stomach. The hand holding the water bottle began to tremble. Atuohuan estimated that in just a short period of time, he had consumed five points of the energy fat he had stored. About one. The feeling of hunger caused the stomach to churn, and the lungs also expanded due to the accumulation of breathing in a short period of time. It's just that this body has the matching lung capacity, and Atropine knows exactly where his development direction is, and the functions of some organs and functions have been specifically trained on daily basis.

After more than half a minute, his breathing gradually returned to normal breathing. At this time, looking at No. 4 who was paralyzed by the guardrail, Atuohuan didn't have the strength to answer until now.

"I know that this method has serious side effects. If I become what I was when I was a child, it will be time for me to leave my eldest sister Lin. I remind myself of this all the time, so there is no need for you to worry. .”

Destined to have no answer, the sound of raindrops swallowed both of them up in their own bodies.

The limousine restarted and ran onto the road. The overloaded operation meant that the limo no longer had a considerable speed. Less than a hundred meters away, Atuohuan saw gray scratches on the ground, extending to the end of the rain curtain. With a sigh on his expression, Atuohuan withdrew his gaze, increased his speed and chased after him.

At the same time, Kusuoli drove the vehicle steadily, looking behind the car from time to time, and saw a white line chasing behind him. The speed of the limo has reached its extreme and there is no possibility of further improvement. Kusuoli only hoped that the limo could hold on until the man behind it ran out of energy. But there was only a moment of confusion. When he looked ahead, confirmed the road conditions, and then looked in the rearview mirror, the figure had already arrived at the rear of the limo.

Cassia squinted her eyes and saw the speeding limousine. Only the footsteps were partially scaly, but the improvement brought by it also made the speed exceed that of the limousine. His body was almost touching the ground and he made several forward leaps. Each time, he smashed cracks into the road and quickly shortened the distance. The raindrops hit his body like steel balls, and his face turned red under the hits.

His attention was completely focused on the limo. When he saw the person in the driver's seat turning his head slightly and looking at the rearview mirror, Cassia increased his speed and stretched out his hands. Scales immediately appeared, and the gelatin wrapped the palms, sharp Trap your fingers inside the limo and grab it tightly.

Propping up her body with her arms, Cassia stepped hard on the road with her legs the next moment. The sharp thorns on the soles of her feet dug into the ground, scraping out gray-white ravines, and sporadic sparks splashed out. With a "sizzling" sound, the limousine dragged Cassia on the ground, and its speed immediately weakened. The engine roared and roared, and a large amount of steam leaked from the bottom of the car. Kusuoli recovered from his momentary surprise and wanted to get rid of the person behind him. The scales emerging from his body were not easy to deal with.

Facing the limo's getting slower and slower, he could only slam on the brakes. The moment after opening the window, he dropped several smoke grenades and steel-cased bombs, crashed the car door and rushed forward. The smoke was flowing, the sound of explosions, the impact tearing apart the smoke, and the rain. The effect lasted for less than three or four seconds before completely disappearing.

He was close to a hundred meters away from the limo. It wasn't until his temperature sensor confirmed that no one was following him that Kusuli stopped and looked up at the limo.

"Don't worry, we don't want to cause trouble. I will not deliberately hurt people who have nothing to do with them. In such a short time, I have no chance to throw a few more steel-cased bombs into the back seat of the car. A little delay will It's fatal." Cassia, who was watching the scales gradually creeping up her neck, put the two people she was holding on the roadside, Kusuori shouted, and moved her body.

"I think there must be a misunderstanding between us, but there is no chance to explain. Now we have time. It is true that the wrong people were arrested. They were not Varun and Lahua Lal. They thought they had put on makeup and discovered it then. You guys The target is also Porphytar, so I can give it to you. How about this ending between us? This fight is completely unnecessary. Since we have the same prey, even if we can't be friends, we don't need to meet to become enemies, right?"

Without answering, Cassia stepped forward, dragged the limo away and blocked it in front of Ye Jielin, and then looked at the person in front of the rain curtain.

"You should be the captain of this team, right?" Cassia asked, walking forward step by step, only stopping when the distance got closer and the people in front of him moved back.

"Of course. We can talk about it. This time you had a well-planned plan, but we interfered with it. I sincerely apologize to you here. Pofetta was in another limo, and I immediately asked my people to throw him away. Get off the limo. Someone should be following you. You will definitely find Porphyta tied up tightly on the side of the road, I guarantee it." Kusoli said when he saw Cassia stop and stood on the side of the road.

"Everyone has suffered losses. I think it is necessary for the two of us to avoid further losses. What do you think, dear sir? It is true that you have support behind you, but I can tell you that in the front, people from my faction are also Come here. After thinking about it for a long time, it is really inappropriate to exchange fire for such an unclear reason."

"They are just anesthetized. They can wake up after sleeping for most of the day. You don't have to worry about them." After saying that, Kusoli turned on the communicator and ordered the other team to throw Porfetta out of the limo.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I think I have to leave." After Kusoli said that, he turned around and ran away.

"Which family are you from?" Cassia shouted at this time.

"You don't need to know, but I can tell you one thing. We captured Porphyta because he violated the agreement between us. Goodbye, sir, we may not cross paths again in the future..." The voice became smaller and smaller. , gradually struck down by the sound of rain.

"Really, there will be no more intersections..." Cassia laughed, and soon she could no longer capture Kusuoli with her voice. But he kept looking at the front covered by the rain curtain and waited for more than half a minute before turning around and walking to the limo and sitting on it. Sighing for no reason.

,,,,,,

"Kusoli, you did a good job and completed the task ahead of schedule." In the limo, Kusuoli was drying his hair that was wet by the rain with a towel.

"Thank you for exaggerating." Kusuoli replied, "I have a question here, I don't know..."

"Since we have arrived, why don't we just hunt the target right then?" The woman in the passenger seat looked back at Kusoli and said like a teacher guiding students, "I also have a question, what about the conversation you had with the prey just now? I heard everything through the communicator, do you think the prey knows his current situation? To put it simply, does he know your identity, that is, the information about the Kiris family? "

Kusuoli put the towel on his knees, and his smiling face suddenly became serious. He turned his head and looked at the man beside him, and breathed out: "Thank you, Lord Nosal."

"No need to thank you. After all, we didn't know anything about him not long ago. The development of squamation surgery is extremely difficult, and it is almost impossible to encounter such a task. It can only be said that we were not fully prepared, or maybe Subconsciously, I don't pay enough attention to the Pope's mission - it's just to find and collect information, don't worry about too many aspects. And one more thing, if he really wants to kill you, I think at that distance, I can rush over and kill you. Your chance of being saved will be less than one percent."

"It seems that I am quite lucky." Kusoli said, "But why would the target do this? Wouldn't it be better to kill me directly, so that the information can be sealed directly in my mouth."

"Blocking information is not just about preventing it from spreading. Why should we value information and collected intelligence?" the woman said. "Reasonable use of information gaps is the best way to block information."

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