God-level Agent System

Strong, too strong!

Only then did Zhao Qingya understand the power of Lin Huan.

He fired two shots in one second, headshots the two men in black, then turned around and shot a shot, then shot the man in black who was holding the micro-rush frantically, and finally sneaked into the surveillance room with stealth. At the door, a shot killed the man in black hiding under the table.

Such a clean and powerful way of doing things makes her, an agent who has been specially trained for many years, even dare not imagine.

How many secrets are there in Lin Huan?

"vomit"

After solving the last threatening enemy, Lin Huan could no longer suppress the negative impact of the first murder, and retched on the ground.

Killing is not easy to say, and even more difficult to do. Let alone whether it can be successful, the psychological pressure you face when doing this alone is enough to crush a large number of people.

And even fewer people like Lin Huan killed four people in a row. What's more, the impact of the bullet headshot is extremely strong, and it is not easy for him to endure it now.

Zhao Qingya was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't understand why Lin Huan suddenly retched. Is it the first time he murdered? But how is this possible?

But now is not the time for doubt, she must first comfort Lin Huan: "Lin Huan, today's things are unavoidable. Don't put too much psychological pressure on you."

"vomit"

Lin Huan retched for a while, and finally resisted the nausea and said: "It's okay, I'm used to vomiting, vomiting..."

In fact, he didn't have any psychological burden for killing these four Dongying people. In this case, either you die or I live. If this is the case, of course he must act first.

It's just that the headshot was too bloody, he really couldn't help but want to vomit!

Zhao Qingya sighed again, knowing that only Lin Huan could handle this kind of thing herself, and no matter what she said would not have much effect.

Thinking that it was not much better when she killed someone for the first time, it took her three days to eat her first bite of rice.

Moreover, now is not a good time to comfort him. Don't forget that there are six white coats hiding outside.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingya said: "You rest here for a while, I will find the remaining six enemies."

Lin Huan waved his hand and continued to retching.

As Zhao Qingya analyzed, the six white coats were just technicians, and she controlled them without much effort.

"Where did this rope come from?"

At this time Lin Huan finally stopped retching. When he came out and saw the six white coats **** in a string, he was stunned.

How could there be such a long rope in this underground laboratory? Could it be that these Dongying people have a habit of playing with temptation?

I saw Zhao Qingya dig out the pocket on the tactical uniform and said, "Take it out from here."

Lin Huan asked in surprise: "Why do you have so many weird things in your pocket, like Doraemon."

"...Is it weird to carry a rope with you?" Zhao Qingya gave him a white glance, and then said: "Don't be silly here, you are looking at these people here, I will save Zhao Tong and them."

As soon as Zhao Qingya left, Lin Huan looked at the white coats with a sullen face. The ages of these people varied, ranging from young people in their twenties to middle-aged people in their 40s and 50s.

At this moment, the faces of these people were extremely panicked. They looked at Lin Huan in horror, wondering what fate awaited them next.

Although he does not understand Dongying, his English is still good after training in the United States. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Lin Huan asked in English: "Are you all from Dongying?"

Sure enough, a young man wearing glasses understood Lin Huan's question and quickly replied in English: "Yes, we are all from Dongying."

Lin Huan suppressed the anger in her heart and asked viciously, "What have you done to my compatriots?"

The man with glasses replied: "We are just developing a new drug here. In order to save money, we have recruited a few homeless people for clinical trials."

"Why don't you ask you Dongying people to test the medicine?!" Lin Huan's anger finally broke out, and he kicked the man with glasses up his foot, and directly kicked him to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Qingya, who had gone to rescue Zhao Tong and others, turned back, and saw her face solemnly saying, "They are all in a coma now, and there is no way to leave here."

Lin Huan frowned: "It's hard to do. Can't you carry them out one by one?"

Zhao Qingya shook her head, then looked at the Dongying people and asked in Dongying: "What medicine did you give them and where is the antidote?"

A middle-aged man with a goatee hesitated and replied: "We have developed a new medicine for colds. This medicine contains sleeping ingredients. They will wake up naturally after a few hours of sleep."

After hearing his answer, Zhao Qingya smiled, laughing very mockingly.

Lin Huan couldn't understand Dongying language. After listening to Zhao Qingya's translation, he furiously said: "Does this **** treat us as idiots? New medicines for colds need to be developed in such a ghost place?"

Excited, Lin Huan took out a gun and put it on the goatee's head, and said angrily: "Say, what kind of medicine did you develop? Don't say that the young master shot you to death!"

Under the threat of death, the goatee man showed fear on his face, but he closed his mouth tightly and stopped talking.

At this moment, the alloy door that requires iris scanning to enter was opened from the outside, and then a man in a black samurai uniform walked in.

"Ming Kangjun!"

"It's Mr. Mingkang who is here, we are saved!"

Even if Lin Huan and Zhao Qingya pointed their guns at them, the six Dongying people still couldn't help but cheered in a low voice, as if the man who appeared suddenly would be able to rescue them.

At this time, Lin Huan had already aimed the gun at the man in the samurai suit. At the same time, his pupils shrank and exclaimed: "It's you?!"

The visitor was Kenji Mingkang who was racing with him on Weiming Mountain that day!

Kenji Ming was wearing a black samurai uniform, with a samurai sword hanging around his waist, and clogs on his feet, and his face calmly said, "I didn't expect it to be you."

Tonight, he used to be racing with people on the nearby highway with Aso Eagle, but suddenly received an alarm from the underground laboratory, and then he drove here immediately.

After he opened the alloy door carefully, he discovered that the invader was Lin Huan who had beaten his car that night!

"Be careful, he should be from Dongying Shadow, and his strength is not weak."

The strong will have an aura that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and Zhao Qingya, who has experienced many battles, quickly felt this aura from the opponent.

A man who can face a black hole pistol but doesn't change his face, his strength won't be bad.