Super Manufacturing Force

"Creating... out of thin air?"

"How is it possible? Could it be that everything just now has something to do with him?"

"Who is this Zhao Xu?"

"Is there really a fairy in this world?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Xu in disbelief. What happened today changed their worldview almost instantly.

"Everyone, do you want to know what happened?" Zhao Xu said slowly with a hoarse voice.

Everyone nodded foolishly, hoping to solve their doubts.

"Then look here!" Zhao Xu pointed to the amnestic stick.

A series of gazes shot over immediately, full of doubts and inquiries.

Suddenly, a white light lit up, covering the entire block in an instant. In an instant, the entire street was as bright as day, and everyone fell into confusion. The memory of what happened just now was gradually erased.

After a long time, the white light disappeared, and everyone's eyes became empty.

Zhao Xu sat down on the ground, panting violently, waves of powerlessness kept coming to his heart, and his body became more and more numb.

He mobilized what little manufacturing power he had left, reduced the amnestic stick to ashes, and then lay down powerlessly on the cold ground.

His consciousness is still clear, and his sense of hearing still exists, but his whole body is like a vegetable, unable to move at all.

"Fortunately, the consciousness still exists, and he is not completely comatose!"

Fortunately, Zhao Xu immediately mobilized the last trace of manufacturing energy, extended it to a street lamp by the road, and quickly absorbed the current to restore the original manufacturing energy.

He has experienced a similar thing once, but the last time was the upgrade of the original energy spar, but this time, it was the explosion of the original energy between life and death. He knew that as long as most of the original energy was recovered, the body could regain its strength. Take back control.

I don't know how long it took, and everyone gradually woke up from their confusion.

"What happened?"

"Just now... what happened just now, why do I have no memory at all?"

"Hey, why did the truck overturn?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, asking each other in a hurry.

Yamada Shoji shook his dizzy head and saw Zhao Xu lying on the ground at a glance. He quickly shouted: "Baga, hurry up and grab that kid Zhao Xu!"

Dozens of gang members rushed up immediately when they heard the words.

Zhong Zheng and Qin Yinxue looked at each other with solemn expressions: "Listen up, everyone, this mission is a second priority. As long as Zhao Xu is well protected, I will allow you to...don't count casualties!"

The agents were shocked, and casualties were ignored. Of course, they were referring to the other party. The so-called second priority means that in order to protect Zhao Xu, all the dozens of gangsters in front of them can be killed. massacred.

The next moment, Zhong Zheng and Qin Yinxue rushed out with all the agents, and the two sides fought together instantly.

Although the number of gangsters was several times that of Zhong Zheng and the others, how could gangsters who only know how to fight in groups be the opponents of well-trained agents.

So in an instant, screams resounded through the street, and gang members fell to the ground one by one. If they could scream, at least it meant that they were still alive, but more people had lost their breath the moment they lay down.

Just as Zhong Zheng commanded,

The agents all really killed each other.

Yamada Shoji saw his eyes tearing apart, and angrily took out his mobile phone and shouted: "What about the others, everyone come here, today we must take Zhao Xu away!"

Just when more than half of the gangsters were brought down, the roar of cars sounded again from the surrounding streets.

I saw 20 or 30 cars coming at a high speed and stopped at the intersection one after another. Then hundreds of gang members rushed down with hideous expressions and rushed towards the agents.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands. Under the siege of hundreds of people, the pressure on the agents increased greatly, and they were entangled for a while and could not escape.

At this moment, Yamada Shoji took Zhao Xu into the helicopter with a few men beside him, and then took off and left the scene directly.

Zhong Zheng and Qin Yinxue watched helplessly, but there was nothing they could do.

Qin Yinxue looked cold and stern, and shouted: "Everyone break out, let's rush out and find a way to save people!"

So the agents moved closer to each other, then rushed out of the encirclement, quickly got into the car and fled.

The gang members witnessed all this, but did not dare to pursue.

Because in this short moment, they lost a quarter of their manpower, so they were frightened, and they were very afraid that if those agents were really pushed into a hurry, their losses would be even more severe.

What's more, the purpose this time was to snatch Zhao Xu away. Now that the purpose had been achieved, why did he seek death?

The helicopter flew quickly in the sky, and Yamada Shoji and one of his men supported Zhao Xu to sit in the back seat of the helicopter.

"Mr. Yamada, why do we have to catch this Chinese man? Could it be that his technology can really make money?" the subordinate asked with a puzzled look.

"It's not just about making money. As long as his skills are managed properly, it's not an exaggeration to say that he can make a lot of money every day!" Yamada Shoji unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chest full of tattoos.

He looked at Zhao Xu without blinking, as if looking at a peerless beauty: "I really don't know how this kid developed such an advanced technology at such a young age. Could it be that there is a research team behind him supporting him?" I really can't figure it out...Forget it, no matter what, as long as we can get technical information from him, we can make a lot of money!"

"By the way, Mr. Yamada!" The subordinate hesitated and asked, "The ones who fought with us just now should be Chinese agents. This time we snatch people from them, I'm afraid they won't let it go!"

"It doesn't matter, even if they want to pursue it, someone from above will naturally argue with them. As long as we delay for a few days, we may have already obtained the technical information from this kid, and we will return the person to them when the time comes! "Shoji Yamada waved his hand indifferently.

At this moment, Zhao Xu, who had been "comatose", suddenly opened his eyes.

Yamada Shoji was taken aback, and then he smiled triumphantly: "Mr. Zhao Xu, we finally met again, hehe, you left a deep impression on me last time, so I have been looking forward to meeting you again You meet!"

Seeing Zhao Xu's blank face, he immediately realized that this guy couldn't understand Japanese, so he said it in English very well.

Zhao Xu rubbed his face, put his hand into his pocket with a leisurely expression, and took out a pack of cigarettes.

He took out one and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, and sprayed it directly on Yamada Shoji's face: "Yes, but I feel sick when I see you, can you land first and let me spit it out for a while?"

The subordinate next to him was dumbfounded. He had never seen such an arrogant prisoner. Isn't this kid afraid of death?

Yamada Shoji wiped his face angrily. He felt that there seemed to be saliva mixed in the puff of cigarette just now, which was really disgusting.

"Zhao Xu, don't you Chinese pay attention to those who know current affairs? Huh, you'd better be honest with me, or I'll throw you off the helicopter!" Yamada Shoji threatened through gritted teeth.