Alien Summoning System

Chapter 17 Favorite
"Oh Shet! Can someone tell me what's going on!?"

Behind the window, through the gap, Zhuo Ao and Yazi observed several criminals helplessly looking at a row of vehicles with scrapped tires. It takes a few minutes, and this time is enough for the Flying Tigers to feel.

Through the gap in the window, Zhuo Ao saw a criminal carefully sizing up the bullet hole on the tire, suddenly thought of something, looked back at Yazi and asked, "Is it possible for them to judge the general direction of the shooting through the bullet hole?" .”

Yazi frowned and said, "If you are an experienced sniper, you should be able to do it."

"Let's go!" Without any explanation, Zhuo Ao directly took Yazi's hand and ran out of the door. Almost at the same time, a rocket bomb roared towards him, and with a loud roar, the house he was in before was bombarded into ruins. Even if it was half a moment later, at this moment Zhuo Ao would have been sent back directly by the system, and Yazi would have disappeared.

"Damn the police!" A bald criminal with sharp eyes saw the figures of Li Xuan and Yazi who were about to escape, roared angrily, and rushed towards the ruins.

"Damn it, John, come back to me!" The leading criminal shouted quickly, but at this moment, the bald head had already rushed into the ruins, and there were continuous gunshots in the ruins.

"Buzzing~" There was the sound of propellers turning in the sky, and the Flying Tigers finally arrived.

"Go!" The leading criminal was very decisive at the moment, without the slightest hesitation, he left his companions and led the others into another alley. The Flying Tigers could only follow behind them to eat ashes, and after turning around and turning around, they had already disappeared.

Inside the residential building, there was constant crackling gunshots, and the bald criminal was looking around with red eyes, and the micro-punch in his hand was constantly pouring ammunition at the surrounding residents, cursing something in English.

"What should we do now?" Yazi whispered next to Zhuo Ao's ear, with a faint fragrance, it smelled very good, and his ears were itchy.

"Wait." Zhuo Ao leaned back, let himself lean against the wall more comfortably, listened to the movement in the corridor, shook his head and said: "His bullets can't be unlimited, wait until he runs out of bullets Let's go out again, maybe before we go out, the people from the Flying Tigers have already arrived."

As if confirming Zhuo Ao's conjecture, there was the sound of firing pins constantly hitting outside the door, and they looked at each other, and the other party's bullets were finished.

Zhuo Ao didn't want to make trouble out of nothing, he also heard the sound of the helicopter's propeller turning just now, since the Flying Tigers came, it would be difficult for the terrorists outside to fly, but Yazi obviously didn't think so, kicked the door very domineeringly and rushed out, and then... …

He was kicked back at a faster speed.

"Are you okay? This is very disrespectful." Zhuo Ao walked up to Yazi, looked at Yazi who was curled up in pain, helped her up, turned around, and looked at the bald man rushing in aggressively, a bit familiar, But this is not important anymore, the opponent's sandbag-sized fist has already hit his head.

"Peng~"

In the flash, Zhuo Ao punched from a short distance and collided with the opponent's fist, Zhuo Ao remained motionless, but the opponent was shocked to retreat four or five steps before stopping, looking at Zhuo Ao in surprise.

Swinging his hands away, Zhuo Ao looked at the opponent with a bit of sarcasm, fighting with bare hands, even without a spear, based on his year-long experience in hand-to-hand combat with wild beasts in the Colosseum and his current strength nearly three times that of normal people , at least in this movie mystery, he is not afraid of anyone.

"Be careful, he's very powerful." With Zhuo Ao's support, Yazi reluctantly stood up, with a very bad complexion.

"It can be seen, sit down and rest for a while, and knock him down in minutes." Zhuo Ao nodded, and helped her onto the sofa.

The bald-headed man on the opposite side spoke English babblingly, Zhuo Ao turned his head, looked at Yazi and said, "What did he say?" Back then, he didn't pass the English test. In a world, it is naturally impossible to have such a language, at least Zhuo Ao has never heard of it.

"He's scolding you!" Yazi rolled her eyes angrily. At this moment, she was still concerned about what the other party said, not sure if it was self-confidence or a mistake.

He hooked his fingers provocatively, looked at the other party and said in the tone of a foreigner on TV: "Hurry up and finish the fight, I want to go home for dinner."

The language is difficult, but the rich body language, as long as the IQ is not lower than the passing line, you can probably understand it. The bald man roared and kicked Zhuo Ao's waist very simply. This kick was not light. It is estimated that Yazi was kicked back just now, but for Zhuo Ao...it was too slow.

Taking a step forward unhurriedly, kicking the air with a side kick, and then under the astonished gaze of the bald man, Zhuo Ao waved his hand and slapped him on the face like a fly. Zhuo Ao's head, which looked like a light bulb, slammed against the wall with Zhuo Ao's force, directly knocking out a hole in the wall.

"I didn't expect it to be the long-lost Iron Head Kungfu!" Zhuo Ao looked at the unconscious bald man and said with a strange smile.

"Hey!" Yazi walked up at this time, glanced at the bald man who was killed in seconds, and looked at Zhuo Ao with resentment: "Did you do it on purpose just now?"

"Nani?" Zhuo Ao turned his head and looked at Yazi puzzled.

"You obviously have the ability to subdue him, why do you wait for me to be embarrassed before making a move, saying, are you trying to attract me?" Yazi said, staring at Zhuo Ao fiercely.

"Hehe." Zhuo Ao rolled his eyes, but he seemed to have a little bit of careful thinking in it, after all, this is the goddess of dreams in his teenage years!But he will never admit it.

"What are you laughing at?" Probably also felt that what she said was inappropriate, Yazi blushed slightly, and at the same time looked at Zhuo Ao with some annoyance.

"Although you are a beautiful woman, it's not good to be too narcissistic. If you can be more reserved, I believe you will be more attractive." Zhuo Ao leaned into Yazi's ear. Although he was an otaku before, he spent a year in another world Many, although there are not many opportunities to meet women, but the otaku nature in his bones has been replaced by that wildness, like an otaku who can't even talk to a beautiful woman like an otaku, it is impossible to get from him again. Appeared.

"Hmph!" Yazi snorted coldly: "It's not the best, it's impossible for us."

"But, I didn't say no." Zhuo Ao suddenly moved closer to Yazi, took a deep breath, enjoyed the faint body fragrance lingering in his nose, and said with a smile: "Facing a goddess-level beauty like Police Officer Yazi, if you say no It's not just an insult to the police officer's beauty, I will suspect that he is not a man."

"You..." Yazi turned around, glared at Zhuo Ao, but was facing Zhuo Ao's face that was close at hand, her pretty face blushed slightly, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, but this was something that even Zhuo Ao didn't expect Yes, fortunately, a few members of the Flying Tigers came in untimely, breaking the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere.

"This is the man, he has been subdued." Yazi calmly handed over to the Flying Tigers, but in Zhuo Ao's view, it was more or less pretending to be calm.

Feeling for his chin, which was a little prickly, could it be that his hidden charm has doubled after time travel?

"Follow me back to the police station." Soon after the handover, Yazi came back expressionlessly, and said to Zhuo Ao in a very cold tone.

"Why?" Zhuo Ao, who was addicted to narcissism, was very upset about being broken by this rare emotion.

"Make a record, and solve your black account problem by the way. If you don't mind, I won't object, but I will help you collect half of your bonus!" Yazi finished speaking angrily, turned around and left .

"What a joke! Enriching one's own pocket is not something an upright policeman should do." Zhuo Ao hurriedly followed, the issue of identity and property is the top priority right now, how could he miss it.

"Hmph!" Seeing Zhuo Ao following up, Yazi hummed twice, ignored him, and continued walking towards a police car.

I once had the experience of living and dying together. Although Yazi is sullen and silent now, the atmosphere in the car is more comfortable than at the beginning. This is a feeling that I let go of my guard against strangers. No, without that layer of barriers, people will become more casual, otherwise, with the self-cultivation shown by Yazi before, no matter what, she will not release her emotions in front of strangers at will.

(End of this chapter)