After Becoming a Little |

The disciples of Huanxiguan, never back down——

The imposing elbow was dodged by the opponent, the red iron roof seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the entire roof shrunk in with a 'crashing' sound, so that the high-pitched car siren became mournful.

But before Zhan Lan could straighten up, his shoulder was grabbed by the other party.

The sudden strength of Peiran made Zhan Lan, who was used to being surprised by her own strength, feel at a loss for a moment. She had never met an opponent whose pure strength was more tyrannical than her, which led to the emergence of this kind of pure strength. Offensive, making her unable to defend.

As the world was spinning, Zhan Lan felt like a fluffy sack, grabbed by the other party, and threw it out.

From Bi Bei's point of view, it was Zhanlan who was thrown out of the sky by a distance of three or four meters.

"These tricks are great." The helmeted woman praised: "Even in the world of real fighting with cold weapons, this is still an amazing skill, but relatively speaking, the so-called fighting is only used to kill opponents. way."

She looked left and right, kicked the broken red sedan away with one foot, and the wheels slid across the smooth floor of the underground garage, making a screeching rubber screeching sound.

This powerful kick made Bi Bei hold his breath.

"Enough speed and reflexes."

The helmeted woman squatted down, grabbed the low parking space wheel stopper, and pulled it straight out of the concrete with one force, and the cement slag splashed away, but she looked like she was pulling a radish. It is generally easy to bring out the mud.

"Hmm—and enough power, that's enough."

The sound of strength revealed that she might not be easy, but in any case, this kind of action seemed to interpret what she said in the simplest and crudest way.

The woman in the helmet knocked the pulled out wheel stopper on the ground: "I'm sorry, big sister, because of the means you used, I think you are not a good person, so can you show me your true face?"

Zhan Lan, who was about to fall apart, turned over and sat up, struggled for a while, but still couldn't stand up, he could only lean against the wall, and weakly said to the helmeted woman: "You can beat me with your bare hands, but you still copy the guy... little Sister, who are you?"

"No, the copycat is not for you, it's just to block the **."

The woman in the helmet waved the one-meter-long wheel stopper in her hand, and the sound of 'huhu' broke, and the yellow and black hollow iron rod was as light as a straw in her hand.

"My strongest thing is actually my fist, but my fist can't stop it - to be honest, I'm not sure if I still have the ability to split a dick with a big sword, but if the uncle suddenly shoots, I'm really a little bit. I'm afraid."

As she said that, she looked back at Bi Bei, who was already standing on the other side, far away from her, and shouted, "Are you sure? Uncle—"

"Crash-click--"

The rubbing sound of the slide of the pistol slide, the sound of the cock being loaded, was very loud in the quiet underground garage.

Bi Bei took a deep breath: "Put down your weapons, this is the territory of the Republic, no matter which organization in the dark world you belong to, you shouldn't run wild in the territory of the Republic..."

"It sounds amazing." The helmeted woman tilted her head, the pitch-black helmet reflected the incandescent lights on the roof of the underground garage, making her face look like a penetrating white gaze suddenly lit up in the black helmet: "It means that , even the blue star, which looks very harmonious, has the reverse side of the coin? What kind of organization do you think I am?"

"Clean and neat techniques, the pursuit of simple destructive power, and even the shadow of standard fighting skills, little sister, are you a soldier?"

Zhan Lan recovered his inner breath and squinted at the little girl: "The Holy Cross in Europe was uprooted a few months ago, although their remnants have planned farce including the turmoil in France, you are the remnant of the Holy Cross, who came to the Republic Evacuate?"

Saying that she didn't wait for the helmeted woman to answer, she shook her head: "No, no... The refugee dare not be so arrogant, although you, a humanoid monster, do have the ability to be arrogant."

She stretched out her hand and waved at Bi Bei: "Put it away, if you take a semi-automatic, it's a little bit more likely to kill her. With that little thing you have now, at most you can hit her with a shot or two, and then both of us will have to be pinched by her. die."

Bi Bei lowered his muzzle: "The domestic gun license only allows light self-defense firepower. What can I do?"

The woman in the helmet ignored him, holding the iron rod in her left hand, walked to the woman in white shirt who had fainted on the ground, helped her cover her neckline, and changed to a leaning position to keep her comatose.

"Although there are people who take the way of martial arts in Takamura, Japan, but their style is much more delicate than yours... Of course, the strength is also too different, I can kill them."

Zhan Lan pressed her dislocated left hand and connected it with a snort. Her forehead was covered in sweat. She stared at the figure of the helmeted woman who gave her a very familiar feeling with a little curiosity: "The door of truth? Jia Zi Domain? Black Book?"

The helmeted woman shook her head: "No, neither, guess what?"

"No guessing, this time you won... Bi Zai, take your secretary back so that this little sister can leave."

The woman in the helmet knocked on the ground: "I didn't say you can go."

Bi Bei, who raised his leg and took a step, stopped in mid-air, and after a while, he slowly retracted it, his hand holding the gun tightened.

Zhan Lan touched his face: "My master told me before that Daoism will split the world, that is, our Daoism and Daoism will be divided into hundreds of schools... But I was stupid since I was a child, so I went to the pure Mo family. Ranger way, I didn't learn the vertical and horizontal technique, otherwise we might have a good talk today, or even make friends, I like making friends..."

The woman in the helmet tilted her head to look at her, not knowing why.

Zhan Lan looked at the helmeted woman and showed a meaningful smile: "It's time—"

From the exposed ventilation duct on the roof of the underground garage, a loud bang suddenly exploded, and smoke and debris filled the air.A two-wheeled car rushed out into the air, carrying a palm-sized metal spider on its back, jumped up and pounced on the woman in the helmet, and a dazzling light and loud noise erupted in the air.

"BOOM——"

PS: You see, I am adding more and changing the bad habit of cutting out of context. Isn't it very roaring?

Chapter 86 086 - Those who successfully slipped away and those who stayed in place

Shock rounds are a non-lethal weapon, but very useful.

With the strong glare and loud sound, even a well-trained elite warrior will fall into a short period of blindness, and even knock people out.

To make matters worse, what this little spider is carrying doesn't seem to be an ordinary shock bomb, and it's a little too much.

Arya's motorcycle helmet is naturally not protective, not to mention that it was directly cracked by the opponent's combo before. Fortunately, it can be used as a mask when it is put on her head.

There was no one in the corner, she turned her head suddenly, and the unconscious woman in the white shirt disappeared.

Looking around in the underground garage, I saw the Blue Star woman who was inseparable from her, got into a black car, and closed the heavy door with a 'bang'.

The car looked unremarkable, only one size larger than the surrounding cars, but the dull, thick roar of the engine made Arya's ears quiver.

Arya wisely gave up the plan to go up and kick it directly, took out the only remaining small wrench that "it's reasonable to carry a motorcycle maintenance wrench as a Kamen Rider", and tried her best to get to the car. The hub is projected away.

Arya's spear was a legendary skill that had shot down the false archangel at the beginning.

The silver light flashed like lightning, and the echo of '咻——' sounded in the basement.

As if the wheel hub was hit hard, it was obviously cracked, but the whole car seemed to be unaware. The engine drove the wheels to rub against the ground and rubbed the green smoke visible to the naked eye, and rushed out like a tiger in a blink of an eye. Disappeared in the corner of the basement.

The hubs are all bulletproof, are you filming?Is there anyone in the country who buys this kind of car?

Arya narrowed her eyes, but then she paused as she hunched over to start, sighed, and stood up straight to look back at the unremarkable uncle who was ready to shoot.

Bi Bei held the gun, like a sculpture standing at the other end, his hand was as steady as a plaster cast.

The helmeted woman turned her head, with a little impatience in her tone: "If I said I was going to save people, would you thank me?"

Bi Bei thumbed down the insurance on the side of the gun: "She will not be in danger, so you can rest assured... In addition, you are suspected of obstructing public safety, please come with me."

The woman in the helmet touched her rib, which was aching, feeling the injury with three fractures, and exhaled a suffocating breath.

"Sometimes, the most annoying thing is this pig teammate. I really want to feed you cake..."

With that said, she mentioned the iron pipe and strode towards Bi Bei.

"boom--"

"clang--"

The bullet that flew towards the ground in front of the female helmet's toes was blocked by the iron pipe one step ahead of time. Bi Bei's eyes twitched because of this unheard of way of blocking the gun.

"Hey, did you really shoot?"

The woman in the helmet shook the iron pipe that was still buzzing, as if thinking about something for a while, then shook her head: "Since you don't eat the punishment cake... Come on, I'll show you a treasure."

Bi Bei: "..."

……

……

The car was driving on the highway in Dongshan City, and the driver's 'azure blue' rubbed her face a few times, tearing off a layer of flesh-colored silicone mask, revealing her original face.

Mingyue Tianya Lu Wuxia

But now Sister Lu is obviously not as relaxed as before, and her face is so pale that there is no blood.

She looked at the rear-view mirror, and the [True Azure] who was left in the back seat was still sleeping, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her, and she was sleeping peacefully.

Lu Wuxia coughed twice, but it tugged at the lung veins, and the light cough became the kind of heart-piercing cough that people make when they have a cold, and it took a while to ease up.

The communication was connected: "Ms. Lu, I have erased the relevant monitoring of the China World Trade Center, and overloaded the hard drives that saved the monitoring, but I still can't find out where the person who fought you just now came from. 』

"Does it perfectly avoid all cameras... What an easy guy."

Lu Wuxia drove the car around a corner, drove into a fork in the road, turned around, and appeared in an underground garage in a residential area.

The sound of the keyboard tapping on the other end of the voice was still intense, and it seemed that "Remi-chan" was not reconciled.

What about the other little guy?Lu Wuxia was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had turned off the communication on that line.

Press open-

Aya seemed to be arguing with someone, her voice was sharp.

"I'm going to kill her!Kill her ten thousand times! 』

"That's not something we can handle..."

"I know—what if I can fight? !If a squad of mercenaries is not enough, then a squadron!A squadron is not enough, just a brigade”

"Expenses...Company liquidity..."

"Take my last improved engine sketch to Loma!Don't they have private troops?Go ahead! 』

The opponent was arguing, and in the end, it seemed that he couldn't bear it any longer, and he shouted, but this sentence was the most true sentence Lu Wuxia heard: "That is the Republic! 』

"..."

Aling paused, making a 'gurgling' sound in her throat, and then she insisted: "The Republic, the Republic is amazing, it really doesn't work... If it doesn't work, I will use a red mercury bomb to exchange it with the US Gate of Reality. Take that guy to the Mariana Trench to feed the fish..."

Lu Wuxia sighed, listening but not in the mood to reply. He picked up Zhan Lan from the car and entered a storefront warehouse just a few steps away from the exit of the underground garage.

Everything seemed to be normal inside the warehouse, but Lu Wuxia opened a heavy shelf with all kinds of hardware parts, and when he saw the inconspicuous iron door behind him, he couldn't help but contact Aling.

"Does it work for you to get a security gate of this level in China?"

Aling hasn't reacted yet: "Why is it useless!Change the password every 6 hours, can resist grenades and explosions - yay!Sister, are you talking to me? ! 』

"Call Auntie..."

Lu Wuxia didn't even bother to ask for the password.

The seemingly hard wall was actually just a partition. Lu Wuxia kicked out a hole, reached in and fiddled with it a few times, and the safety door, which was supposed to be capable of grenades, was easily opened.

"The underground intelligence room of the FBI in the United States is also designed in this way. The guy who helped you build the safe house has not updated his design drawings for at least 30 years."