I have a city in another world

Chapter 687 First Kill in Melon Field!

"Eat, eat, eat your sister, big or small, don't understand the rules, remember to call Mr. Tang from now on!
What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and check the weapon for me, and wait for me to whip you? "

A burly man in the car heard the words, immediately turned his head and cursed, and at the same time quickly took out the military rifle and put it aside.

After issuing instructions through the headset, he raised the binoculars in his hand and kept observing.

The young man was reprimanded by the captain, but he didn't dare to answer back. He quickly took out the submachine gun, checked it skillfully, and began to wait for the battle order to be issued.

At this time, all the secret service personnel were loaded with bullets, and there was even a sniper who took out a large-caliber sniper rifle and could poke out the roof sunroof at any time to snipe!

It's just that before Tang Zhen took action, he had warned these special agents in advance that it was strictly forbidden to aim their guns at suspicious targets, because that would arouse the vigilance of the enemy.

Even the elite fighters in the original world can feel uncomfortable when being aimed at by the muzzle, not to mention the mentally powerful monk Loucheng, who can definitely find abnormalities at the moment of being aimed at.

So just to be on the safe side, Tang Zhen absolutely does not allow them to aim at the target!
What's more, although the weapons they use are powerful, they are only used by ordinary people. If they are used to deal with senior monks, the effect is not very satisfactory.

If you want to shoot these alien monks, you have to use the standard special firearms dedicated to monks in the Holy Dragon City!
These secret agents also knew this, so they had already applied for the right to use special weapons, but they hadn't arrived yet.

Along with these firearms, there are also supporting mechanical exoskeletons, otherwise, no matter how good their physical fitness is, they will not be able to control this weapon normally!
In fact, for Tang Zhen, a legendary figure, the secret service personnel are very familiar. After all, they know more inside information than ordinary people.

This is a fairy who can move mountains and fill seas, fly into the sky and escape from the ground. Squeezing them to death is similar to crushing ants.

Soldiers have always worshiped the strong, and for a strong man like Tang Zhen who has surpassed the limit of human beings countless times, they worship it even more!

Even in this special service team that cooperated with Tang Zhen's operation, there are still several people who are fanatical fans of Tang Zhen. When they first saw Tang Zhen, they all looked excited, and the special service captain was one of them.

Coupled with the unconditional obedience to the orders issued by the superiors, the secret service team obeyed Tang Zhen's words, and there was no such thing as the rebelliousness shown by the special organization when performing missions in the past!
Just when the special service team was getting ready for battle, Tang Zhen had already arrived in front of the shack and said to the middle-aged man sitting on a chair: "Fellow, how do you sell this watermelon?"

The middle-aged man had a sallow complexion, wearing a straw hat and a large vest with holes, sitting lazily under the parasol.

After hearing Tang Zhen's inquiry, the middle-aged man said in a dry voice without even raising his eyelids: "One yuan and two pounds!"

After saying this sentence, the middle-aged man closed his mouth, speaking concisely, without saying a word.

And his eyes just stayed on the ground, and he didn't even look at Tang Zhen, with a faint feeling of disdain.

"It's not expensive, the key is whether it's sweet or not, can I have a taste?"

While Tang Zhen was speaking, he picked out a watermelon, flicked it with his fingers, and said to the middle-aged man, "Do you have a knife, cut it open and try it?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Tang Zhen coldly, there was no trace of emotion in his cloudy eyes, as if he was looking at chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs.

Picking up a butcher's knife for cutting watermelon from the side of the chair, the middle-aged man asked dryly, "Should I cut it, or you?"

Tang Zhen took the butcher's knife and said with a smile, "Give me the knife, and I'll do it myself!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man handed over the knife casually. The distance between the two sides was far away, so Tang Zhen stepped forward to pick it up.

The moment Tang Zhen's fingers touched the handle of the knife, his fingers seemed to accidentally touch the middle-aged man's palm, and then instantly grabbed the man's wrist.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. When he was about to try his best to get rid of it, he found that the big hand holding him was like cast iron, and he couldn't get rid of it at all!

"you……"

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but at this moment, the butcher's knife fell into Tang Zhen's hands.

I saw a cold flash of the knife, as if the knife had crossed the distance of space, it had already penetrated deeply into the heart of the middle-aged man, and at the same time, it twisted violently.

The middle-aged man's body trembled, his eyes widened, his pupils turned blood red in an instant, and an aura belonging to a four-star lord suddenly burst out!

"The ants... court death!"

The middle-aged man let out a roar, clenched his other hand into a fist, and slammed at Tang Zhen fiercely, at an equally astonishingly fast speed, with such force that it seemed to be able to pierce through steel.

But at this moment, Tang Zhen's palm that was holding the handle of the knife had been released, and he grabbed the middle-aged man's neck like lightning.

Hearing a "click", the neck of the middle-aged man was actually broken by Tang Zhen!

"Sigh... slightly... how is it possible... king level... monk..."

The middle-aged man's clenched arm dropped down, he stopped struggling immediately, and spoke a foreign language that Tang Zhen had never heard before.

At the same time, his face was incredible, his eyes were full of shock and regret, and he collapsed softly on the ground.

Tang Zhen looked at the corpse on the ground, stretched out his hand to gently uncover its face, and suddenly revealed a face of a foreign race that was similar to a human, but with an extra vertical pupil!

"Three eyes, human form, not bad!"

In this way, the scope of the search is much smaller!

After Tang Zhen took a few photos, he notified the secret service personnel to dispose of the body, and he smashed a watermelon and slowly ate it.

"Kill one, there are nine more, don't worry, none of you can escape..."

After seeing this scene, the members of the secret service team in the distance suppressed the horror in their hearts, and quickly drove over.

The battle just now happened so fast that it didn't even take a tenth of a second before the battle was over!

They have all watched the corresponding video materials, and they are very familiar with the strength of the monks in Loucheng. The destructive battle scene is almost unforgettable after watching it!

So the battle just now seemed to be understated, but the members of the secret service team knew very well that there must be a great danger hidden in it!
As for why the battle ended so quickly, it was obviously not that the alien was too weak, but that Tang Zhen was too strong.

If they were to face this foreign race, the opponent would probably be able to kill them all in a few seconds without any damage to themselves.

Even if they have guns in their hands, it is useless. After all, if the bullets cannot hit the enemy, they can only hear the noise!

(End of this chapter)