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Chapter 548: Chinese people!

As his figure fell, Yan Yi rushed towards the Santana below with flames all over his body, accompanied by the explosive airflow in the sky.

From the first glance, although the people in this car are ordinary people, they have more firepower weapons.

As for the other Aston Martin, he simply ignored it. An awakener who is less than 4th grade will go to trouble him when necessary.

Now the target with the greatest threat should be solved.

When Mullen saw that the rocket shell he fired suddenly exploded in the air, he was a little sluggish. He was obviously firing at the sports car!

How could it suddenly explode in the sky? !

This is unscientific!

In Mullen's eyes, he couldn't see Yan Yi's actions clearly. After all, his actions were enough to make people's eyes feel like an illusion.

But when he "two six three" saw a figure rushing out of the explosion flames, his face suddenly turned pale.

It turned out that a person changed the direction of the rocket shell? !

The next moment, a figure with flames all over his body fell from the sky.

Boom!

The sound of the falling figure seemed to be much louder than the sound of the rocket shell exploding just now.

Yan Yi was like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the hood of the Santana heavily, deeply denting it. If you look from a distance, you may see that the front hood of the car has sunk deeply into the asphalt road.

Like an inlay.

The flames spread around Yan Yi, and at this moment he was the king of flames.

Maren was angry. No matter what kind of monster this guy was, he wanted this guy to look good.

He took out a pistol from his waist and was about to pull the trigger, but was surprised to find that his palm floated in front of him.

However, before he could think about it, he saw that the sky suddenly turned over.

Even when rolling, he saw that his body was like plasticine, soft and slid into the passenger seat of the car without any support.

Blood flowed all over the floor.

Before he died, he was still wondering why his neck was so hot.

After that, his eyes fell into endless darkness.

Yan Yi stretched out his palm and passed through the special windshield of the car. This is a windshield that even bullets cannot penetrate, but at this time, in his hand, it was like tofu, and it was torn apart easily.

Even after that, his palm rushed forward and grabbed a person in the car.

While Lin Zizhen was still panicking and sluggish, his neck suddenly felt hot, and a palm had quietly pinched his neck. A chill suddenly emerged from the soles of his feet and then spread throughout his body.

At the moment of crisis, he subconsciously yelled: "Don't kill me! I am a Chinese!"

"I have an ID card! I can prove myself!"

Whether he had an ID card or not, he shouted out.

However, he found that the palm on his neck paused slightly, and then loosened.

Seems a little reluctant?

Then, he felt his eyes brighten.

But Yan Yi took out his hands expressionlessly and tore off the roof of the Santana, as easy as tearing paper.

After that, Yan Yi saw Lin Zizhen's appearance.

He nodded slightly, confirming his identity.

Then he looked at the driver and another white man who was trembling with a notebook in his arms, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"I'm from China!"

When the two saw that Lin Zizhen's words were fine, they hurried to learn.

But who knew that they were greeted by Yan Yi's disgusted expression.

With a wave of his hand, the flame turned into a sharp blade and cut off the heads of the two.

There were charred marks on the wound, and no blood flowed out.

Until they died, both of them were wondering why Lin Zizhen was fine?

Was it because they didn't understand the language of China?

And Yan Yi didn't seem to know that among the people he just killed, there was a world-class hacker.

However, at this time, these were no longer important.

Lin Zizhen stared at Yan Yi with fear on his face, his body trembling slightly.

This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying person since he was born.

His whole body was emitting flames like hell, and his eyes were indifferent as if he regarded human life as worthless.

He had no doubt that if he hadn't called himself a Chinese, he might have already left this world.

It was this identity that helped him resolve the crisis.

"I hope the information you provided is worth my leniency."

Yan Yi looked at Lin Zizhen with an indifferent look, causing him to tremble all over. He reached out and lifted Lin Zizhen, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

What was more terrifying than the ghosts was the attitude of these people who didn't care.

Ghosts were born out of nature. They needed the negative aura of intelligent creatures after death as nutrients. This was a hunting action that a race had to carry out to survive.

And these people, just for the sake of profit, could use weapons of mass destruction that endangered people's lives without scruples in big cities.

"Yan Yi has become much stronger."

In a cafe somewhere, Lu Li and Shen Youchu sat in it, looking at the quiet street outside through the transparent French windows, with a smile on their lips.

In front of him was a tablet computer, the screen of which was connected to nearby surveillance equipment, some civilian surveillance equipment. Seeing that he was bored, Morris opened a small passage for him.

I also explained this to Deng Qingshu, and he agreed, but the scope cannot be too large and cannot have an impact.

At this time, the screen shows Yan Yi falling from the sky and dismembering people.

Because it was too bloody, he did not show it to Shen Youchu. "Children can't watch this."

Lu Li smiled and glanced at Shen Youchu, causing her to pout and drink her coffee.

If possible, Lu Li did not want his woman to see these pictures. After all, as far as the group of people under his command are concerned, they have killed a lot of people.

And the ghosts they have killed are countless, especially Liu Zhujun and Yan Yi. 0.5 These two people will go to places where ghosts may appear when they are free.

,8, " Just to wait for the appearance of the ghosts.

Because of the influence of the two, the group of people in Yan Yi's "Tianhui" also imitated them.

At the same time, Yan Yi's actions will be transmitted to Deng Qingshu's strategic command center in real time, and people will be sent to receive personnel, seize vehicles and clean up the traces of the battle they left behind. "Report sir, I am currently on the left street of Qingde Square. A car is approaching and preparing to move. Please prepare to receive it at the command center."

Peng Hao said to the headset. Since his signal was connected to Lu Li and Deng Qingshu at the command center at the same time, the first words were said to Lu Li, and the latter were said to Deng Qingshu.

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