super agent system

(I’m really upset today, I was deducted 3 or 4 clicks intermittently, but I can feel my conscience and say that I never went to find a brush. At a certain point, this group of technical departments are nothing...)

Ye Zeming is a very patient hunter. Although the local time is only past four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Zeming has also studied the psychology of lv2. He knows how a killer and a sniper feel about his own gun. It is said to be a companion, but a kind of dependence. Only with a gun in hand can he feel at ease, so he will definitely return to the room every once in a while.

"Hey, are you here..." Ye Zeming looked at the heat source standing at the door of 402 through infrared vision, grinned, and tightened his grip on the gun.But he quickly frowned, because another heat source was also coming to 502 where he was, and it seemed that the owner of this house had returned.

"Tsk, I can only make this guy dizzy first..." Ye Zeming muttered to himself, put down the pitch-black fang, and there was a slight "click" sound when the parts of the guns came into contact. The heat source rushed into the room like an electric shock, grabbed his suitcase, smashed through the window and jumped out.

real or fake! ?Ye Zeming was startled inwardly. At this moment, he suddenly recalled what the US agents said in the secret agent confrontation last time, "they are extremely sensitive to the mechanical sound of guns", and cursed in a low voice: "I'm careless..."

But Ye Zeming calmed down quickly, and jumped out of the window without even thinking about it: Fang Fang Crota stayed in this nursing home for a few days, and he is more familiar with it than him. Since Crota dared to jump, it means it is safe .

Sure enough, after breaking through the window, a tall coconut tree appeared in view.Ye Zeming turned on the bullet time, stretched out his hand to grab the trunk of the coconut tree, and turned half a circle around the trunk, causing the coconut tree to bend to the ground. Before the trunk bounced him back, he let go and fell to the ground. The ground rolled and the shock was relieved.

In fact, they didn't fall very far, because the third floor of the nursing home is an open-air balcony, which consists of a swimming pool and some parasols. Passing between men and women in swimsuits, pushing away those who blocked the way, all of a sudden there were screams on the balcony.

Ye Zeming first raised his gun and took aim, but the killer rushing through the crowd had already caused a mess on the balcony, and these men and women immediately screamed when they saw the gun in his hand. It's getting messy.

Only now did Ye Zeming miss Datianchao: In Tianchao, men and women would not scream like this when they saw a gun, at most they came up curiously to ask if they were going to make a movie.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, excuse me." Ye Zeming said politely, but with his hands, he pushed away the crowd and quickly chased after the sniper. The people standing in front of him were pushed back and forth. They fell into the swimming pool.

Crotta had obviously researched the escape route long ago, and he walked very smoothly. He ran straight to the balcony, and then jumped down, disappearing from Ye Zeming's sight.

"This bastard..." Ye Zeming cursed in a low voice, quickly followed, and came to the edge of the balcony, but just as he showed his head, there was a slight sound of pulling the trigger, and he immediately leaned back subconsciously, and a bullet wiped His mask flits.Seeing that he missed a single shot, Crota stopped a car with his gun, pulled the driver down, and walked away.

Ye Zeming poked his probe from the balcony and found that the other party had stopped the car and immediately jumped off, and landed on the ground along the plane trees beside the balcony. Looking at Crota who had already driven a certain distance, he said "tsk" in displeasure. With a groan, a motorcycle pulled up behind him, and the owner of the car went to buy tacos.

"Beauty, help me tell your boyfriend to borrow his car." Without saying a word, Ye Zeming pushed away the girl standing beside the car, got on the motorcycle, put on the helmet, put the ignition on, and put it into gear, like an arrow. rushed out.

"Old Mo, help me locate that guy's location by satellite, and send it to the contact lens of my left eye." Ye Zeming said, moving deftly between the traffic and the crowd.

"Sir, next time I suggest that you rent a work car from the organization at the work site." Lao Mo said while operating, "This way, your car model in Tianchao will not be exposed, and it will also facilitate your work. "

"But it feels good to use local materials." Ye Zeming smiled, leaned down from the car, and rushed over a bend at high speed, shortening the distance for a long time.Then he looked at the pattern reflected in his left eye, and frowned: "Sure enough, the distance is still too far away, I have to find a way to take a shortcut..."

As he spoke, Ye Zeming slammed the car sideways and slid forward. The tires made a sharp friction sound on the ground. Then he stepped on the ground with his left foot to stop the car. He rushed out from the railing, sprinted all the way down the rugged hillside, and fell to the top of a building below through this slope.

"Okay, so we landed in front of him..." Ye Zeming confirmed his position again, and said to himself.Then I started the motorcycle, stopped in place and waited for the opportunity.

"Here we come!" Looking at the red dot on the image reflected in his left eye, Ye Zeming rushed out from the roof, drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and fell back to the road below, just stopping at Next to Crotta's car.

Seeing that he was overtaken, Crota relied on his sports car, turned the steering wheel and slammed into him. Ye Zeming quickly braked to avoid the hit, and took advantage of the opportunity that the other party hit the railing and was unstable and chased him from the other end.

At this moment, a gun protruded from the driver's seat on the right window of the car, aimed a little and then pulled the trigger.Ye Zeming quickly turned the car to avoid it, and a cloud of dust floated up from beside him.

"If you want to play like this, then play like this." Ye Zeming grinned sneerly, took out the gun from his arms, aimed at Crott's tire and pulled the trigger, but at the moment Ye Zeming fired, Crota also shot. Pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang!" Two punctures sounded, and Ye Zeming immediately started the bullet time, put the black tooth back into his arms, lifted the punctured front tire of the motorcycle, and moved forward relying on the support of the rear wheel rush away.

And Crott's car became unstable due to a puncture, staggered and bumped into the road, and the speed of the car dropped sharply.Seeing that he was about to hit Crotta, Ye Zeming simply adjusted the angle and hit the car body. With this moment, he and the car flew up, turned twice in mid-air, the rear wheels fell on the ground, and drove a certain distance to dismount. After the impact, it turned twice in place and stopped.

Crotta's car also hit the railing on the side of the road and turned off. Crotta struggled to get out of the car, jumped over the road railing, and slid down the dirt slope to the downtown area below.

"It's such a lively prey, I like it." Ye Zeming smiled, left the motorcycle behind and followed.