Thousands of clones starting from ants

Chapter 202 Bite

The pianist laughed wildly.

Everyone behind him also laughed happily.

After laughing, the pianist shouted: "Hey, go to some people and show some color to this skinny little scientist! Does he think we have no other choice but to kill him?"

"I don't need a few people, I can do it myself!" A strong man wearing a camouflage vest, camouflage pants and military boots twisted his neck, and walked towards Du Jia with the "click" sound of his cervical spine.

Du Jia kindly reminded: "The sound of your neck, I suspect that you have cervical spondylosis, you'd better go and have a look!"

"I see your mother!" The strong man stretched out his arms, covering a very wide area between his arms, and rushed towards Du Jia suddenly, like a hungry wolf rushing for food.

Everyone watched the scene with a smile, and some even slowly peeled a piece of candy and put it in their mouths.

Du Jia punched the strong man directly on the head.

The strong man saw the punch, but he didn't dodge anything. He has received strong resistance training for a long time, which is a bit like our hard qigong practice.

Although the head is fragile, long-term training has made his neck almost as thick as his head, and he doesn't feel pain when he hits it with a force of three or four hundred catties.

He estimated that the scientist's small body didn't even have the force of a hundred catties in one punch.

So he wanted to take a hard punch.

But Du Jia's punch is more than three or four hundred catties.

"Snapped!"

A punch hit the strong man's jaw.

"Oh!"

"The sound is so sweet!"

"I bet this little scientist will be caught in ten seconds!"

The crowd booed accordingly.

Amidst the booing of the crowd, the strong man fell on his back and made a heavy landing sound.

The scene was immediately silent.

The pianist asked in surprise, "Hey, what did you do to him?"

Du Jia shrugged: "As I said earlier, his cervical spine is not very good! The bad cervical spine affects the blood supply to the brain! I guess, he was too excited just now, and now he may have a cerebral hemorrhage!"

"Hahahaha!" The pianist burst into laughter, "You really are a glib guy!"

Du Jia frowned: "Don't you care about him at all?"

The pianist stepped forward and kicked the strong man on the head.

Du Jia's eyes widened and his pupils shrank.

He saw that the pianist kicked the strong man's temple, and then the dark red blood flowed from the strong man's head, quickly staining the green grass red.

Red and green blended into a strange dark yellow.

The strong man twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Du Jia asked in surprise, "Did you kill him?"

"That's right! The Lionheart Club doesn't leave waste!" The pianist smiled happily, "Whether he really has a cervical spine problem or was knocked down by you! Then he is undoubtedly a waste! What is the waste still doing alive? Woolen cloth?"

Du Jia looked at the rest of the people, and saw those people nodded, kept silent, or looked indifferent.

But no one was outraged.

"Crazy, it's crazy!" Du Jia shook his head and said, "Is the Lion Heart Society a group of lunatics like you?"

"Are you afraid? Haha, don't worry, you are valuable, so you won't die!" The pianist approached Du Jia with a smile, "Everyone is going to die. If you want to stay alive, you have to strengthen yourself! So we don't Not afraid of death, do you understand?"

Du Jia's face straightened: "I want to correct you, I'm not afraid, I just think your thoughts are very unreasonable! But since that's the case, I won't show mercy!"

After finishing speaking, Du Jia punched out directly.

The pianist had a relaxed look just now, but when he saw Du Jia punching, his expression changed immediately, and he raised his arms suddenly to block his face.

"Snapped!"

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the pianist's arm bone was broken and bent almost ninety degrees!

His whole body was taken out and beaten out.

The pianist rolled on the ground and stood up. He glanced at his arm and said happily, "Strength talent? Or acquired transformation? No wonder the higher-ups value you so much, and even sent support troops! But it doesn't matter, I can definitely catch you! Haha, this is a great feat!"

The Lionheart Club is still very fair. As long as you make a contribution, you will have corresponding points, and the points can be used in many ways, first of all, they can be exchanged for money.

The official exchange rate for 1 point is $1.

But in fact, no one exchanges points for money at all, because the greatest value of points is that they can be exchanged for items and medicines newly developed by various organizations.

These values ​​are not comparable to mere money.

Even on the black market, the price of one point has soared to 30 US dollars. Even so, there is still no market for it. Only when some people are extremely short of money will they sell points on the black market.

"Let's go together and catch him!"

Following the pianist's order, everyone immediately formed a formation and walked towards Du Jia.

They walk very slowly.

But every step is very safe, it is necessary to ensure that the encirclement net is perfect, so that Du Jia in it cannot escape.

This kind of approaching step by step is very shocking.

But Du Jia didn't care about it.

Seeing Du Jia's confident look, the pianist laughed loudly: "Do you think you are safe if we don't kill you! Do you think we only have ordinary firearms? Then you are very wrong!"

After the words fell, I saw a person pointing a gun at Du Jia.

"Snapped!"

A bullet hit Du Jia.

When approaching Du Jia, the bullet exploded suddenly, and the net made of nanomaterials inside immediately covered Du Jia.

"How about net snatching?" The pianist said with a smile, "The more you struggle, the harder it is to untie this net! Besides, we also have Taser guns! No matter how good you are at fighting, what use is it in front of Taser guns?" ?"

"Everyone be careful, get close to him, then stun him with a taser, and we're done!"

"it is good!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and their morale was boosted.

Suddenly, a person yelled "Oops".

"Stop!"

"Live ammunition and live guns, be alert everywhere!"

As the pianist stretched out his left hand, he squeezed his fist.

Everyone squatted down on the spot, and eight of them held guns and raised them in all directions, aiming constantly, which was to prevent possible sneak attacks.

"What's going on?" The pianist walked to the side of the screaming person.

"No, it's nothing!" The man took out the wound spray from his backpack, and then cut open his trousers with a dagger.

Everyone saw a big wound inside, and a large piece of flesh was missing. It looked like it was bitten by something.

"Shh!"

The spray emits a white mist.

The injured immediately felt less pain and much more comfortable.

The pianist wondered, "What kind of insect bites this? It's so severe? Cancel the alert and arrest him immediately. This place is a bit weird. Let's fix it quickly!"

At this moment, there was another scream.

　It turned out to be 200 chapters, um, this is a remarkable achievement, thank you everyone for accompanying me to 200 chapters.Salute to you, thank you!

　　
　
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