star wars strongest infantry

Chapter 492 Chameleon's Fighting Style
"Cough...uh...uh..."

He wanted to yell and warn his companions through the communicator, but his neck was tightly strangled, and the feeling of severe hypoxia caused only a few meaningless moans to come out of his mouth. Soon, even his brain They all began to feel dizzy and unclear.

He was still struggling hard, but the man behind him was very skillful, one arm tightly strangled his neck, while the other hand pressed hard against his spine, and one leg assisted against his neck. , actually locked him tightly, unable to struggle.

Gradually, the consciousness became more and more blurred, and the legs that were kicking vigorously and randomly stopped slowly until they stopped moving at all.

Then, the arm around the neck was exerted forcefully, and there was a slight cracking sound. On the body that had lost its life due to lack of oxygen, the entire bone was instantly broken, and the head drooped feebly.

After doing all this, the chameleon loosened his strength, allowing the corpse to slide weakly from his arms to the ground, with his strength, he could easily kill him with one blow, but due to his perverted nature He just likes the dying struggle of his prey, watching them helplessly resist there, and then fall into death little by little. Whenever he kills a person in this way, the chameleon feels I feel much more comfortable.

Clapping his hands casually to remove the dust that didn't exist on his hands, the chameleon turned on the communicator and said, "I have followed your order to kill the people at these points and the people who came to check later. If you don't If there was an accident, they should have started moving."

A neutral voice sounded from the communicator, "Very well, you can move freely now, but you can't go beyond that area, and don't do anything to civilians, let alone set off the alarm, understand?"

After a pause, the voice continued: "You have killed nearly 10 people. If you move quickly, there should be at least 3 people in that area, which should be enough for you."

"Okay, okay, I got it!" Chameleon replied a little impatiently. They have already found out how many people are in the area where he can move, and there are certainly more than three left, but the other party has already Knowing that he had killed so many people, he would probably take the rest back. Thinking that the prey he got might escape, he became a little impatient.

The other party obviously knew what Chameleon was thinking, so he stopped talking nonsense and disconnected the communication. After Chameleon looked down at the corpse on the ground, he raised his foot and walked towards the door of the utility room.

The door was opened, and the chameleon glanced at the surroundings seemingly casually, then closed and locked the door, quickened its pace slightly, and walked in another direction.

From disconnecting the communication to the chameleon walking out of the room, the whole process took less than 10 seconds, but the chameleon had completely changed its appearance.

In the room, he was a middle-aged male doctor wearing a white coat with a very ordinary appearance. At this time, he had transformed into a charming blonde with a charming smile on his face, stepping on a 10cm High heels, walking swaying and charming.

This is the biggest reason why he can survive in this world and successfully enter the core layer of the Beast Mercenary Corps. In less than 10 minutes just now, he killed 7 people from the Federal Security Bureau, and at the same time He also changed 8 looks, it was not as simple as changing his clothes or changing his face, just like his change at this time, his so-called change was a complete change from beginning to end, including gender!

Soon, he had reached the second floor through the stairs, and with a sweeping gaze, he locked on to a man who was walking towards the other side of the corridor. There was nothing special about this man, and he looked just like any other visiting man in the hospital. The patient's family members are the same, but the Chameleon, who has already seen the layout of the Federal Security Service personnel in the entire hospital, knows that he is a member of the Federal Security Service, and judging by the direction he is moving at this time, it is obvious that he is a member of the Federal Security Service. Order received and retreating.

While thinking about it, the chameleon had already leaned towards that person, and the next moment, he heard a moan, and this beautiful blonde beauty fell down because of the broken heel, and she fell to the ground. The downward direction is facing that person.

A person suddenly fell on himself and cried out in pain, and in such a corridor, the eyes of other people were all focused on him, even if he wanted to withdraw immediately and take a round with his companion regardless of the other party, and the other party was like that A stunning big beauty, it is impossible for him to associate her with the attacker.

Therefore, the person from the Federal Security Bureau could only support the other party, and then under the guidance of the other party, helped the other party into an empty ward next to him.

A few minutes later, the door of the ward was opened, and the man from the Federal Security Bureau came out of it after arranging his clothes. From the smile on his face, it can be seen that the big beauty should have given him a lot of help, which made him very happy. Satisfied with the "return", he looked back at the ward with some nostalgia, and he thoughtfully closed the door of the ward, and then left.

A few onlookers immediately gathered around and looked at the facade through the window on the door to confirm whether the reward given by the big beauty was the same as they thought in their hearts, but it was a pity that they didn't see anything It turned out that this aroused their desire to flirt even more, maybe that big beauty is hiding in the corner and tidying up her clothes?They thought so, and then dispersed in disappointment.

Of course, they never imagined that there were no big beauties in that ward at all, and there was just a guy who looked exactly like the person who left just now, um, there was a difference, that is, the person who left was alive, and This one in the ward is already dead...

Of course, the one who left was no longer a member of the FSB, but a chameleon. While walking, he played with the communicator in his hand, finally sighed helplessly, and threw the thing into the trash can beside him.

If there is any major problem with his transformation, it is the voice. He can indeed change his voice into a male voice or a female voice at will, but it is only a public voice, and there is no way to accurately simulate other people's voices, so even if he Holding a communicator, there is no way to communicate with other people to obtain information, but it may expose yourself.

Of course, he was not disappointed by this, but became even more excited, because he had already seen the second prey, and the other party stopped just because he saw his "companion", waiting for him there.

For a moment, his face darkened, and he walked in front of that person without saying anything, but observed the surrounding situation first, then made a concealed gesture and pointed to a room next to him. Go in first.

Facing the companion he had just met half an hour ago, that person had no doubts at all, and just followed in like this...

(End of this chapter)