I disguised as the second personality of a beautiful girl

Chapter 139

Eight twenty in the evening.

In the entire basement, there was only one light on above the sofa, and in the dark surroundings, it looked like a lonely island.

The lights flickered for some reason, and this isolated island seemed to be submerged by the tide of darkness at any time.

And that "Brother Wu" who turned his back to them, looked more and more strange and terrifying.

The surrounding furnishings are obviously familiar, but it gives people an illusion of strangeness.

Wen Wen originally wanted to smile and liven up the atmosphere, but the scene in front of him was so hideous and weird that it made people speechless...

There are six people in the Thief team. Except for the death of the main force, the deputy completed the killer order outside, and the other four are in the studio, and Brother Wu's function is the shooter.

He is good at using firearms, and his marksmanship is first-rate, even comparable to the smart firearms developed by Nautilus.

Mainly cover the retreat of the main force and so on.

But they have known each other for many years, and no one is sure at the moment, that person is Brother Wu...

Just when Old Xianyu quietly touched the electric submachine gun hidden under the coffee table, the boss chair suddenly turned, and the man turned around.

"Hiss..." x3
see this scene.

The temperature in the studio dropped sharply, and the three of them took a breath of air, their bodies froze in place.

The one sitting on the boss chair is not Brother Wu, but a man in black wearing Brother Wu's coat!

This person is wearing a black leather windbreaker, his face is covered by the shadow created by the big hood, making it difficult to see his true face, holding a Glock 34 with a box-type silencer in his hand, as if staring at them, like a person waiting to harvest human lives the Grim Reaper.

Everyone knows it.

The real Brother Wu is clearly in danger.

"calm down……"

Asking is the team's mind, tactical command, even though the air-conditioning is rushing down the spine, the mind is still very calm, with a quick eye and quick hand, he pressed the electric submachine gun in the old Xianyu's hand.

He whispered to his companion: "He hasn't done anything for the time being, but he has something to talk about."

Hearing this, the other two also calmed down.

The three of them are not the main force, and the one with the highest evolutionary level is only level 2. Without preparation, no one is a match for this burglar, even if it is a single move.

If you act rashly, you will only be slaughtered.

"I didn't expect you to arrive so soon, Envoy of Death." Wendao calmly stared at the figure five meters away, this recently feared killer.

"Deputy, time to come back?"

The voice from the shadow under the hood was hoarse and low, like the voice of a demon.

But they all knew that it was the electronic sound synthesized by the visor.

This cannot be tracked with technology.

"I'm afraid it will be some time, sir." asked the answer.

"Turn off the artificial intelligence." Orihara Maple pointed the muzzle of the gun at Fenmao's head. For ordinary people and lower-level evolutionaries, the deterrent power of thermal weapons is unparalleled.

What's more, it is loaded with double-charged powerful bullets, which can blow people's heads off in one shot.

"I?"

Just when Qingfeng Fenmao was stunned and confused, the sound of gunfire suppressed by the silencer rang out.

boom!boom!
For an instant.

Wen Wen and Lao Xianyu's heads exploded into blood mist.

The corpses of the two with only half of their heads left lay straight on the sofa. Qing Feng, who was nearby, was covered with blood beads and unknown biological tissues.

She was frightened to death by the sudden change and the bloody scene.

There was no movement for a while.

"I also think the same way, get rid of smart people and impulsive people first, and leave a stupid question for questioning, it's okay." Mon5 affirmed this approach.

Just now everyone was discussing how to deal with him.

The contradictions are irreconcilable, so talk?
What qualifications do you have to talk about?

shit.

These people were plotting loudly just now.

Orihara Feng got up and shot off the surveillance probes one by one. In this way, if the artificial intelligence here has an alarm system, it must be triggered.

However, the possibility of installing an alarm system for this illegal studio is very low.

Report to the remaining member at most.

But his main purpose is to plunder, black eats black, as long as he can eat the main part.

Orihara Feng walked straight up to the frightened woman, poured an opened bottle of cold beer on her head, the cold liquid cleaned up some of the blood, and brought her back to her senses in an instant .

"In 1 minute, I want to see the full value of the item."

"My intel knows what's there."

Qingfeng was so frightened that he trembled. Hearing these words, he still had the guts to say: "...In the end...I still have to die...You should kill me!"

"..."

Orihara Feng glanced at her thoughtfully, stepped back a little distance, and raised his hand—bang!

One shot down.

A diffuse blood mist appeared again in midair.

A rapidly hypothermic female corpse collapsed.

"Haha, I've never seen anyone with such a request! As you wish, go to hell!" Mon5 laughed loudly, and then asked: "But it's cool, what should I do? Ask the one who lay dead? "

According to intelligence, this team has assets of at least tens of millions of dollars.

Excluding weapons and equipment, there are still some stolen goods that have not yet found a buyer, as well as some important data. As for the artificial intelligence here...

Obviously, if he can come in, it means that the thing is not smart at all.

Hearing what it said, Orihara Feng opened the toilet door, and saw a person lying on the toilet seat. This person was still in a coma, and it was exactly what they called Brother Wu.

With the advanced shielding device turned on, he is a transparent person in the electronic equipment, but he has to rely on internal people to get in, so he caught one before.

Judging from previous exchanges, this person is more greedy for life and afraid of death, and it would be better to use it to press for information.

Pour a bucket of cold water down.

The 1.8-meter-tall man woke up in an instant. Seeing this man who looked like a god of death, he immediately sat down and begged for mercy: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life!"

"Within 1 minute, all valuable things..."

"understand!"

The big man was very sensible, and he went out even after crawling and crawling. When he saw the three corpses with only half of their heads left, he was still in a trance for a while, but he quickly became busy.

"This vault needs to ask for iris recognition..."

Orihara Feng heard the words, and pointed to the ground where there were sparse biological tissues everywhere, and there happened to be a complete eyeball there.

He used to aim at the center of the eyebrows before, and the accuracy rate was quite high, which was obviously related to Zhao Wuxi's training.

The key is not to move the target.

The big man hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the eyeball and opened the safe.

"One left?"

Orihara Feng asked.

He knew that the deputy, codenamed Ziyan, was often regarded as a womb.

A level 3 Evolutionary of the alienation system, not very well-known, but also a good player, if the equipment of the thief is on the opponent, then he is a formidable opponent.

However, the vault is just a few bottles and cans, a small pile of gold bars, and a few USB drives.

"Ziyan went out to do a mission, you should know this... He is now equipped with the thief's power armor and linkage device, and he will probably be back soon."

The big man is a real person, and he has confessed everything truthfully.

"arms."

Orihara Feng didn't put it on for the time being.

"Weapons are on the other side." With that said, the big man led him to another weapon room.

There are many modern firearms on it, super-vision sniper rifles, electric submachine guns, scout rifles, pistols, etc., a dozen scattered, and some thermite bombs specially used to burn fusion fund vaults, as well as throwing props. man-machine.

Orihara Feng just looked at the door, but didn't go in.

Because the artificial intelligence at the door rang, "Welcome back, Mr. Ziyan, there may be some confusion inside..."

"Ah, are they messing around?"

"..."

"Chicken soup is coming!"

Mon5 called out in response to the occasion.

next moment.

The big man fell to the ground, Orihara Kaede's hair turned snow white, his pupils were scarlet, and he moved at a high speed.

The figure was almost blurred, and the red fox in his hand was connected to the blood circulation of the body, instantly revealing the scarlet fangs, shining a bloodthirsty red light.

A man in a retro windbreaker pushed the door open and saw a knife in his face.

But he subconsciously reacted and dodged back.

The sharp blade tore through the outer windbreaker and cut to the power armor hidden under the clothes. The passively activated small energy shield was also easily cut through without stopping it, leaving a thin gap on the solid breastplate. of a knife mark.

"It's you!?"

Seeing the familiar attire, Ziyan yelled in horror, and narrowly dodged a sharp knife, and then his arm twisted into a silver-white sword.

Clang!
The knives came into contact with each other fiercely.

In just a moment, it is clear at a glance whether the superior or the inferior is judged.

The red fox, which had entered an active state, cut open the seemingly solid broadsword at once, cutting five or six centimeters straight from the edge, and directly cut a big crack in it.

The sharpness and hardness are overwhelming.

The alienated broadsword that cuts is better than many weapons, and the body is not even damaged.

"Fuck, what kind of magical weapon is this, a krypton player, right!?"

Seeing this scene, Ziyan was terrified, and quickly backed away, stretched out his hand and tore off the windbreaker, revealing the blue and white power breastplate, and two black muzzles from the shoulders.

ton ton ton...

Several miniature unguided missiles were sprayed forward at once, and they exploded when they shot near Orihara Maple.

Use this to distance yourself.

The flames of the explosion disappeared, and the place where the missile exploded just now was a mess, and there were still a few flames left.

But Orihara Maple has already appeared in the latter position, and it seems that the damage is not serious.

For a moment, the two confronted each other with a distance of seven or eight meters.

"No, no, no melee, this person is like a mad dog in melee..."

Ziyan stared at the other party, already scared in his heart, of course he knew the name of the special envoy of death, after all, he was the one who killed the top leader of the Thieves team.

It should have been fortunate that he was able to make himself the top leader, but obviously this was not the case.

This killer wants to kill them all!

There is no other way.

But... the next scene made him a little confused about the situation.

I saw Orihara Feng put away the extremely sharp biologically active horizontal knife in his hand, which had cast some indelible shadows on him just now.

It's fine if he almost broke his armor, but if he cut his alienated sword and cut iron like mud, his own is like a counterfeit and shoddy product, and he doesn't give face at all.

Simply not human.

It was almost impossible to fight, he was very surprised, where did he get this kind of weapon?

The official website of Nautilus does not sell it either.

Then, the scene that almost made him collapse appeared. The other party took out a metal rod, and with a click, it turned into an exquisite and unusual double-headed spear.

The sound of crackling electric current sounded.

This is the silver electric spear he longs for!
"Gan!"

Sensing what the other party wanted to do, Ziyan directly filled up the power of the jet device behind the power armor, and moved desperately in a space of more than 100 square meters.

It even sprayed out all the tracking missiles.

"..."

"Is this guy the Flash?"

Mon5 is a little curious. With the support of the power device, the whole person walks like flying, flying over eaves and walls, which is much faster than Orihara Maple's rapid state.

Can't help sighing: "This is the krypton gold player..."

As for the miniature missiles that flew over, Orihara Maple had no intention of resisting forcefully. While dodging, he swept away with his fox tail, and the explosion was always behind him.

At the same time, the silver electric spear is still accumulating electric energy to trigger an electromagnetic lightning strike and defeat the enemy with one move.

"Nimma, damn, damn..."

Ziyan knew this, so he kept moving. That kind of terrifying penetrating power, not to mention his power armor, even the previous main battle tank would be broken.

Crackling crackling crackling.

In the not-so-small space, the sound of electric current became more and more intense, and the electric charge that became more and more active could be felt in the air, which gave him enormous psychological pressure.

Let him can't wait to escape from this god of death.

"..."

Orihara Feng also knew the opponent's intentions.

exit.

Just before Ziyan couldn't bear the pressure and was about to push open the door and rush out, Orihara Feng stopped at the right time, and even resisted two unstoppable miniature missiles at close range.

In the flames of the explosion, his figure supersonic in vain, like a cloud of blurred cannonballs, with a swish sound, pulling a blue arc trajectory.

If in the eyes of a third party, only a terrifying scream could be heard, Ziyan, who was moving crazily, would be mercilessly swept by a group of faster black shadows.

Clap!
A terrifying blood mist exploded from his abdomen, and his body split into two while moving at high speed.

bang bang.

Ziyan fell on the steps of the stairs outside, and his lower body fell beside him. He could even clearly see the sand on the soles of his shoes.

"This is so..."

"how so……"

In the end, Orihara Kaede ended his life with a single bullet.

This thriving theft team disappeared into an undercurrent in the underground world.

Seeing this, Mon5 didn't have any empathy at all. He laughed and said, "Krypton gold players are nothing more than that, how can they beat the bad guys? But it's a pity not to let them eat."

One of the agreements it made with Orihara Maple is that it cannot eat humans.

Nima, the vast majority of mutants are transformed from humans, isn't this just some nonsense?In fact, the nutritional value of an evolutionary is not much worse than that of a mutant.

Ka Ka Ka!
Orihara Feng put away the silver lightning spear and hung it on his tactical belt.

Then he turned his head and looked at a piece of his arm that had been blasted off by a micro-missile, revealing a piece of scorched skin inside. These tissues had been completely necrotic and needed to be peeled off.

In addition, the windbreaker has to be sent for sewing and mending.

The missiles equipped on Ziyan's armor are not top-notch, but at least they can blow up his armor, damage the cortex armor, and have a certain impact on his internal organs.

However, small internal injuries can be stabilized, and ordinary people will be blown into a ball of blood if they get hit by one.

Only the physique of an evolutionary can hold it.

Just as Orihara Feng turned around to sort out the harvest, Mon5's scolding sounded.

"Fuck, why did this guy come here? A vulture, right?"

Just as it was cursing, an uninvited guest slowly appeared in Orihara Feng's field of vision.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not a perfect battle, look, this suit of armor is a little damaged, why are you cutting it? It won't sell well, it's a pity..."

(End of this chapter)