Valkyrie Development Program

Chapter 98 Restless "baits"

"This Lei Yiyi is simply insane. I thought she had something good to do, but I didn't expect her to be so vicious." Yuan Long complained to Lei Tian.

Thunderstorm was silent for a moment: "Old Yuan, don't think too much. This is the task of all of us, and we should sacrifice some. Maybe Lei Yiyi has her thoughts."

Thunderstorm always feels that Lei Yiyi shouldn't be the kind of person who abandons his partner as bait.

When he confronted Lei Yiyi back then, Lei Tian still remembers the smile that brought him back from the berserk state at the end.

A person who smiles so innocently shouldn't be a person with such a deep scheming mind.

"Hey, Brother Lei, it's not that I want to make things difficult for her, I just feel aggrieved." Yuan Long angrily crumpled the cigarette case in his hand.

Thunderstorm smiled: "I feel awkward too, but don't think too much, finish the task first."

"Then Lei Ge, shall we continue tomorrow?" Yuan Long said aggrievedly.

"Continue." Thunderstorm nodded heavily, "But if you encounter danger, don't worry about any missions, just run away, don't worry about any missions, after all, safety comes first."

That mature and steady thunderstorm is back again.

"Okay." Yuan Long and Lei Tian reached a consensus in private.

The next day passed quickly.

The information collected was still pitifully small, and when reporting the information of each group, the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"We didn't ask anything today." Yuan Long said, looking at the old god who was sitting in a bathtub in the background, with his legs crossed.

"We haven't made any progress either." Thunderstorm sighed and shook his head.

Lei Yiyi nodded as usual, "Continue tomorrow."

Then the important information exchange time just turned over.

Still the same on the third day.

evening of the fourth day

"Brother Long, shall we just sit like this?" the short-haired young man couldn't help asking, looking at Yuan Long who was sitting by the flower bed by the roadside.

The work of these two days can be said to be too easy. If anyone passes by, they just ask, and no one just sits and rests here.

"What do you want to do if you don't sit like this, you want to cause trouble?" Yuan Long said lazily.

"Uh, okay." The short-haired youth nodded.

The sky was getting dark, and it wasn't until the surrounding lights gave off a faint light that Yuan Long stood up, stretched his waist, and made a crackling sound.

"Let's go to eat." Yuan Long greeted the short-haired youth.

"Yes." The short-haired youth got up.

Just turning a street, Yuan Long suddenly saw a tall and strong guy walking towards him. He was as big as himself, but he was full of fat, looking bloated and clumsy.

Shaking his head, Yuan Long continued to walk, and the distance became shorter and shorter. Yuan Long and the short-haired youth also entered the darkest middle of the trail.

The distance was less than two meters, Yuan Long looked at the guy who looked like a mountain of meat in front of him, and then the corner of his mouth showed a ferocious arc.

"Next time you do something like this, put away your murderous aura, you are not my opponents, let's go away." Yuan Long sneered and stepped forward, bumping his shoulder at the fat man in front of him.

boom--

When the shoulders collided, the fat man's huge body spun around uncontrollably, and his body fell to one side uncontrollably.

Yuan Long, who couldn't pass a single punch under Lei Yiyi's hands, was a solid D-level enhancer no matter how ordinary he was, and after professional training, he definitely couldn't be dealt with by just anyone on the street.

Passing by, the fat man fell to the ground, the visual shock of this kind of thing is strong enough.

But Yuan Long also knew that the other party was impossible, so he sent such a fat boy to block him.

Sure enough, after the fat boy like a meat mountain fell to the ground, five or six youths holding sticks in their hands blocked the road in the street ahead.

Looking back, five or six young men with weapons appeared behind them.

"It's quite well prepared." Yuan Long sneered.

But with so few people, you just want to clean up the D-level enhancers?It is too whimsical.

Fat Boy grunted and got up, then stepped aside.

People on both sides came up with sticks in their hands.

"Xiao Zhe, you are behind me and I am in front. Clean them up and let's leave directly." Yuan Long smiled without any nervous expression on his face.

"I advise you to come with us honestly, otherwise, I don't guarantee that you can leave Silver Wolf Street alive." A guy in a black mask who took the lead threatened.

"Just relying on you bastards?"

The guy in the black mask shook his head, then put his hand into his back, pulled out a pistol with black metallic luster, and pointed at the two of them: "I know that you strengtheners are difficult to deal with, but no matter how difficult you are, Deal with it, can you beat bullets?"

Yuan Long didn't expect his opponent to be very experienced, so he took out his gun and kept a safe distance. At this distance, he might be shot down before they even moved.

This hot weapon of the last era, even today, still has a power that cannot be ignored.

The enhancer is not given the opportunity to get close, and the enhancer below B level is extremely vulnerable to bullets.

"Damn it." The short-haired young man looked at the black muzzle of the gun, cold sweat running down his forehead.

"Xiao Zhe, don't move around, the other party has a gun." Yuan Long raised his hand a little aggrieved, and gave up resisting himself.

"Very well, come with us." The black mask tilted his head and pointed in a direction.

Yuan Long turned around aggrieved, and at the moment of turning around, two muffled popping sounds came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them felt a sudden stabbing pain in their backs, as if something had stuck into their muscles.

Yuan Long turned his head and glared at the black mask, but in the next moment, a sense of dizziness hit his heart.

When the two of them fell directly to the ground, the black mask tilted the muzzle: "Take it away."

A group of people rushed forward, hurriedly packed the two people into black bags, then carried them, and quickly left the street.

On the Thunderstorm side, however, something is different.

Thunderstorm's vigilance was much higher than Yuan Long's, and he had anticipated the ambush, so when he found it, he immediately organized two team members to evacuate.

But the net cast by the other party was really too big, even if the thunderstorm noticed it first, it couldn't break through.

"There is a B-level enhancer among the prey. Immediately tighten the encirclement so that no one can escape." The guy in the white mask, holding an old-fashioned intercom, said in a low voice.

"This way." Thunderstorm opened the way, followed by two team members.

As a B-level enhancer, no matter in terms of speed or strength, he is already in a non-human state. A thunderstorm takes a big stride, which is a distance of more than ten meters. From the street of a street to the end of the street, the distance of three to 400 meters , which is about 15 seconds.

At that frightening speed, in many cases, the gangsters who were besieged by the opposite side, before they could react, the thunderstorm had already rushed in front of them, punching each person, like an elephant stepping on an ant, and knocking them unconscious on the ground.

This is still a case of thunderstorms staying behind.

"Damn, shooting is allowed!" the white mask growled into the walkie-talkie.

Some of the bastards who got the instructions immediately went to the back of the waist.

"Be careful that the opponent has a gun. Walk close to the side. I'll take care of the shooter." Thunderstorm let out a low shout, and instead of sprinting in a straight line, he began to step left and right. Although he was still moving forward in a straight line, his flexibility increased dramatically.

"Shoot, bastard." A gangster waved the iron rod in his hand at the oncoming thunderstorm.

It was a charging buffalo, maybe even crazier than a buffalo, the whistling wind from the thunderstorm made people shudder, it was definitely a humanoid missile.

bang bang bang-

Gunshots rang out, and then came again abruptly.

Thunderstorm's thick thighs made a shallow crater on the ground, and his body suddenly moved out five meters away, directly avoiding the shooting trajectory, and then slapped the shooter on the head.

The gunman's body twisted in the air, spinning and flying out.

Thunderstorm's reddish eyes stared at the few remaining gangsters who stood in the way, and a slight heat came out of his mouth and nose.

Although it was late autumn, the temperature was definitely not low enough to emit hot air. This could only show that the thunderstorm's body functions had already reached an extremely high level, and the body temperature had already exceeded the normal body temperature of the human body.

White mist evaporated from the sweat, and the current thunderstorm is a beast.

White sweat vapor, slightly distorted, Thunderstorm's body has already rushed out from the original place, with arms as thick as thighs, spread out left and right, like a roc flying down, directly killing all the gangsters it passes by. All gathered in his arms.

drink! ! !

With a low growl, the gangsters who were gathered together by the thunderstorm like catching chickens felt a thunder in their ears, and suddenly felt that all the colors of the world disappeared, their heads were buzzing, groggy, and then went limp. fell to the ground.

Thunderstorm looked at the gangster who was limp on the ground, and then looked behind him: "Come on, the gunman has already started to move his gun, let's leave as soon as possible."

Just as the thunderstorm was speaking, a soft cough appeared in front, and a young man in a white mask appeared at the end of the street with a group of younger brothers behind him.

"It turned out to be just a B-level enhancer at the beginner level. I thought it was some kind of grandmaster." The white mask smiled.

Thunderstorm's thigh muscles tensed suddenly, and it didn't take two seconds to rush over this distance.

"What? Do you still want to do something? Come on, do you really think you are a superman?" The white mask took out an anesthesia gun and raised his arm slowly, while the younger brothers behind him also raised their arms at the same time, the guns were not fully pointed at the thunderstorm , pointing in all directions, which looks a little funny.

Thunderstorm's complexion changed suddenly, and he shot from cover. Under such an attack, dodging would become very difficult.

"Hey, Superman, are you still planning to surrender? You have been running for an hour, aren't you tired?" The white mask rubbed a strand of hair in front of his forehead and said, "Don't worry, we generally don't kill people, at most Just to give you restless guys, an impressive warning."

(End of this chapter)