Chapter 1571 Conquer by Conquering

The person who had just fainted on the ground was revived full of energy in the blink of an eye.

He completely forgot about the embarrassment of being bullied just now, and even said to Peng Yue in a flattering manner: "Thank you so much, if it weren't for you just now, I'm afraid I would have lost my life!"

Peng Yue shook the gun in his hand and glanced at Shi Wenyuan. Shi Wenyuan didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a smile.

What that means is: do whatever you want, I don’t care!

With his master's order, Peng Yue pointed his gun at the organizer and said with a smile: "Explain why there is a gun in this drawer?"

The other party's heart, which had finally relaxed, sank again in the blink of an eye.

We just dealt with a man from Kuroxue, why are the people from Xia Country also getting upset now?

"No, you misunderstood! This was not prepared by me, and I had no idea about it at all!" he said suddenly in a loud voice.

"Huh?" You cleared yourself off so quickly?
"Since none of you, the person involved, knows about this, who do you think will know about this?"

The organizer's expression became more and more interesting: "Oh, we don't know about this either. Why don't you wait for me to check it out?"

Peng Yue pressed on: "How long do you think the best time to investigate will be?"

"Maybe it can be solved in three hours."

"Maybe, in two hours I can get to the bottom of it."

He carefully observed Peng Yue's reaction, and his eyes fell on Shi Wenyuan's face.

Shi Wenyuan's expression remained the same from beginning to end, as if Peng Yue had been thrown out by him and was no longer under his control. He was fully responsible for all the motives behind his actions.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Peng Yue simply removed the magazine, stuffed it into his belt, and threw the pistol to the person in charge of the organizer.

"Please remember that you just caused a riot, and several people almost died because of you, understand?"

The sighs from all around and the attention of many people made the organizer's expression more and more exciting.

But the arrow was on the string, so I had no choice but to agree.

"You have a point."

He said with a forced expression and a frown.

But Peng Yue didn't care about these. Just as he was about to go back, he saw a man who had been staring at Peng Yue excitedly for a long time finally dared to stand up and stop Peng Yue.

Peng Yue's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly felt an invisible sense of oppression, making him feel suffocated.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

The other person's eyes were wandering, and the more he was scolded, the more he dared not speak.

But the more he acted like this, the more Peng Yue felt that he had something to hide.

"You have a gun in your hand, or do you want to take the one in my hand?"

"Or maybe you have other purposes. You want not only this gun, but also my head or someone else's head?"

The other party was so frightened that he dared not speak and could only shake his head.

The translator on the other side officially stepped forward and said, "No, no, that's not what he meant. He just wanted to say that your prosthesis is really cool."

Peng Yue looked at his baggy training pants.

He said: "It's okay, but I still don't want you to use smart prostheses. After all, it's not real. A healthy body and legs are more important than anything else."

But the other party was obviously more excited.

“Can you show us some more of the smart prosthetic’s skills?”

It would be worth it if I could show off my brilliance in front of so many international special forces.

He immediately said, "No problem."

He turned to look at Shi Wenyuan again, and Shi Wenyuan just smiled at him. He also explained to everyone: "The prosthesis of my upper arm is not very obvious, let me show you the prosthesis of my leg."

Once these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar.

"What? Your legs are fake too?"

"You can't tell at all! Even if he hadn't said anything, I would have ignored the fact that he was trying out the prosthesis on his arm."

"Peng Yue, can you show me your arm?"

Peng Yue stretched out the hand that he had just used to catch the bullet.

At this time, the outer skin of unknown material that was the same color as the skin had been blown to pieces, and the internal steel frame structure was clearly visible.

Even the outermost layer of metal was somewhat deformed.

"This does not affect the use." A tiny hole suddenly appeared in the middle of his palm.

A needle poked out of it.

This strange scene actually looks like some kind of magic show.

But the other party uses techniques, psychological hints and visual confusion to ultimately create a stage full of artistic forms.

But this kind of thing really made them feel what it meant to "have a hidden weapon in one's hand."

A group looked at him in shock.

Peng Yue used his other hand to remove the steel needle and placed it in the gap of the prosthesis.

The prosthetic limb without any feeling can actually clamp firmly, and that’s not all.

Peng Yue asked a few other people to make room for him, revealing a water cup on the table.

Peng Yue aimed at the cup and threw it lightly. His movements were smooth and seamless, and a hole was pierced in the middle of the quilt on the table, but not a drop of water flowed out of the cup.

Being able to penetrate the glass without destroying it completely, this ability and strength is absolutely beyond the reach of everyone present.

"Wow!"

"Peng Yue, you are so amazing!"

"Have your intelligent prostheses reached this level?"

"That's right, it's like something out of a movie, it's incredible."

Some even reached out their hands curiously, "Can I touch your hand?"

Peng Yue simply stretched out his prosthesis, and the other party carefully touched the skin on his hand. Even the sweat hairs on the knuckles were clearly visible, and the fingerprints on the fingertips were lifelike.

"Is this really fake skin? It feels no different from real skin, maybe a little colder and you can't feel body temperature, but everything else looks the same to me."

"You, do you feel anything?"

The other party was curious and explored, and many people were jealous of Xia Guo's intelligent prostheses.

Fighting to touch it.

But Peng Yue said: "Of course I felt it, otherwise how could I react immediately? If someone attacked my arm, would I have been shot directly?"

Well, it doesn't seem to be necessarily the case. I just knew the truth and took the bullet from Kuroyuki on purpose.

But he did it on purpose, purely to show off his skills.

"The sensory system of our arms is even more powerful than many people's skin. I can even sense a strand of hair on my arm."

He said with a smug look on his face.

"Mel, that's enough. You poked me with that little thing for a long time, and I didn't break you, but you kept going."

Peng Yue looked impatiently at the man squatting behind him. He was holding a feather in his hand and kept sweeping his calf.

He just smiled when his defense was exposed: "Okay, I'm just trying to see if it's really as magical as you say."


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