Superpower War: My Seven Billion Eyes Monitor The World

"Tsk, fanatic fans are so scary."

Luo Yan was speechless.

His hands continued to touch the body, and after touching the body, he touched the supercomputer ring.

As he searched for more and more resources, he looked a little dazed and his face darkened.

Not far away, Ning Ling stood indifferently. For her, searching for corpses was not as good as looking at the scenery.

【Rob】

"Rob..."

A voice suddenly came from Luo Yan.

No, it seems like two voices!

Ning Ling's hair stood up, her pupils dilated, she quickly took three steps back and looked at Luo Yan, her whole body instantly became alert.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yan looked at her blankly and said, "What about guarding against ghosts?"

I don’t understand why she suddenly took three steps back.

"You just..." Ning Ling looked at her suspiciously, and she didn't know whether she should ask something.

"Forget it, let's keep walking."

After thinking for a while, she decided not to ask further questions.

"Leave?" Luo Yan looked coldly at the assassination team that was attacking not far away. "Fleeing blindly will only allow them to see Benjili and take advantage of him."

He picked up the rifle he had collected from the sniper, looked at Ning Ling, his eyes were very different, and he said with a cold smile:

"You have to give them a little, unforgettable lesson."

After the words fell, Ning Ling was stunned for a moment, and a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar ran through her body.

By some strange mistake, he followed Luo Yan's footsteps.

Instead of escaping, he faced the assassination squad.

Luo Yan scanned it with the observer and judged based on the costumes of the assassination team, there were about fifteen C-class, four B-class, one A-class, as well as several armed robots and mechanical dogs.

Probably because he felt that this combat power was enough to deal with a D-level target.

Thirty minutes later...

"Tell me, who issued the reward?" Luo Yan pointed his gun at the last survivor and asked coldly.

"Hey--"

The last assassin bared his teeth, followed in the footsteps of the other nineteen companions, and electrocuted himself.

It's a pity that I couldn't get the information.

"Alas." Luo Yan sighed and touched the corpse with tears. He lost a tube of Yina supply reagent in this wave of battle.

You have to touch it back no matter what!

"Don't you want to search for something?" Luo Yan looked at Ning Ling who was standing aside.

At this moment, she was covered in blood and looked like an iron-blooded war god.

"No need." Ning Ling's voice was indifferent.

She hoped to find some desserts and snacks.

But obviously no killer would put these things in the supercomputer environment. In this way, Luo Yan was forced to contract all the loot himself.

Ten tubes of Bina reagents, three skill chips, hundreds of thousands of Xialong coins, a dozen guns and personal concealed weapons, a total of hundreds of rounds of various functional bullets.

Luo Yan's face turned gloomy again, his pupils lost their brightness, and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards and then quickly downwards, as if he was deliberately holding back laughter.

"Hehehe..."

"It turns out that killing someone is so profitable...hehehe..."

Ning Ling glared again, took a few steps back, and took out Yushuang.

Luo Yan shook his head and his pupils returned to high light.

Putting the loot into the supercomputing ring according to priority, his expression was calm, as if nothing happened just now.

After searching the things, he turned around and was surprised to see Ning Ling holding Yushuang with a wary look on her face.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly something came to mind and he cursed angrily in a joking tone:

"Oh~ You don't want to wait for me to finish searching and then snatch them away, you cunning person!"

Ning Ling glanced at him with disdain, put away Yushuang, with a complicated expression:

"gone."

"Wait for me."

On the way to the headquarters, the two worked together in perfect harmony.

One is responsible for close combat, and the other is responsible for reporting points, medium and long-range support and line of sight interference.

Many times, Luo Yan has just discovered a sneak attacker and is still thinking about how to tell Ning Ling without alerting the attacker.

As a result, the next second, she accurately caught the sneak attacker.

It was as if I could hear his heartfelt voice.

This tacit understanding even surprised Luo Yan.

This kind of surprise is not sharp or weird, but has a natural and comfortable feeling.

She was, like, an old friend.

An old friend who has been with me for many, many years.

Everything is good, but it’s so delicious.

When eating, everything is broken.

In this way, the two of them ran for four full hours relying on the three-dimensional mobile device!

No Internet-connected devices were turned on along the way.

Finally arrived at the company headquarters without any danger...

...

The headquarters is indeed being attacked by various online and offline public opinions as rumored.

People gathered in front of the gate of the industrial park.

There are parasites and there are ordinary people who are incited by public opinion.

They abused, spray-painted, and violently attacked the company's security personnel.

Under the banner of "justice", various indignant slogans were shouted, saying that they wanted justice for the casualties of the trilateral exercise.

Online attacks are even more indiscriminate.

Just by walking a few steps past the crowd, Luo Yan suffered many unknown splash attacks.

An excited young man discovered Luo Yan, pointed at him and shouted: "People from the black-hearted company, beat him!"

Luo Yan was startled and put on a defensive posture.

But the next second, the excited man was pinned to the ground by the parasite beside him.

A beating.

Punches and kicks.

The scene was once very chaotic.

An aunt in her forties took advantage of the chaos and kicked the man a few times, then turned to look at Luo Yan.

Smile, caress your chest, and salute.

? ? ?

"This?" Luo Yan was stunned on the spot.

What new trick is this?

What's more terrifying is behind.

The aunt looked at Ning Ling and cursed: "Fox!"

"Slightly~"

After scolding, the aunt stuck out her tongue and made a face.

Very fierce looking.

Seeing this, Ning Ling took a breath, felt a chill all over her body, and couldn't help but twitch.

An aunt in her forties or fifties stuck out her tongue and made faces at her.

Auntie, this is scary!

Without an explanation or any warning, Auntie left the industrial park with everyone attacked by public opinion.

"This..." Luo Yan just came to his senses.

He looked disdainfully at Ning Ling, who was dazed at the side: "What the hell did you do that was so heartless? People called you a vixen."

"How can I not!" Ning Ling shouted reflexively.

Luo Yan glanced at her suspiciously, looking up and down.

This kind of beauty can't be...

It's not like he's hooking up with someone's aunt.

Could it be that you are hungry?

"What are you thinking about!"

Ning Ling blushed to the base of her ears and suddenly raised her hand to hit someone, but then stopped in mid-air.

"Ignore you!"

She threw her hands hard, said a harsh word, turned around and walked towards the depths of the industrial park.

From now on, they will go their separate ways.

Luo Yan went to the big training camp, and she went to participate in the Yanbing S-level advancement plan.

If you don't take the initiative to make an appointment to meet.

We can't meet again until half a year later.

Out of suspicion and self-respect.

It is impossible for these two people to take the initiative to invite them.

...

at the same time.

In a dark corner of the table world, there is the inside of the assassination organization-[Night Sword].

"The mission failed." A man in black knelt half down and lowered his head.

"Didn't grab the head? I told you to move faster." The leader of the organization, a fat man, held up the red wine with an indifferent expression.

It seems that the mission failure has been anticipated.

"No, it's not because the mission was robbed..."

"Huh?" The fat man frowned, his face a little unhappy.

"The three assassination teams that participated in the mission, with fifty-five people, were all... wiped out." The man in black said tremblingly.

"What did you say!" The fat inkstone man lost his voice.

With a bang, the red wine fell to the ground.

He grabbed the shoulders of the man in black with both hands, his nails digging into the flesh and bleeding.

"He's just a D-class!" He roared loudly, losing control of his emotions.

He could neither accept nor understand the loss of three assassination teams.

"The intelligence...the information is wrong..." The man in male clothes was in severe pain, his brain was confused, and he continued to report incoherently, "The target person's strength is far beyond D level, his superpowers are extremely weird, and there is another person. Accompany you."

"That person seems to be..."

Sister didn't dare to pronounce the word clearly.

[Sister], Yanbing S+ level, Atela has a bounty of one billion and eighty million.

The portraits on the bounty list are divided diagonally. Ning Ling on the top is worth 30 million, and [Sister] on the bottom is worth 1 billion and 50 million.