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Four hundred and seventieth chapters gold acupuncture

This guy is cunning and cunning, and wants to tie Sima Wei to him at the critical moment. After all, with the Sima family as a big backer, he wouldn't dare to do anything even if he comes eastward.

Although Sima Wei is nicknamed Hu Niu, it describes her hot temper and does not mean she has no brains.

She smiled coldly: "Old man Wu, do you want to find someone to support you?

You made it clear just now that the Secret Service can complete the hostage rescue on its own, without the help of our Xuanyuan Pavilion."

Wu Ze's expression froze, but then he said shamelessly: "Miss Sima, don't worry about that with me.

The situation is urgent now, and it affects the success or failure of the entire mission. Why don't you help me come up with an idea?"

"I can't help, I am me, you are you, Xue Canghai is the person invited by your special intelligence bureau, you should make the decision yourself."

After speaking, Sima Wei ignored Wu Ze and turned around and said: "Xiao Fan, it's almost time, let's do it."

"You don't need to be there, I'm enough on my own."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he stood up and walked downstairs.

His speed was very slow, not as impressive as Xue Canghai's pretentiousness just now. He just walked step by step, no different from ordinary people going shopping.

Wu Ze was overjoyed when he saw Ye Bufan agreeing to take action. No matter what, he had more hope. But after seeing the unhurried speed, he shouted anxiously: "Mr. Ye, please hurry up, it will be over in 5 minutes."

arrive."

He was really anxious now. If Xue Canghai had an arm cut off, he would have to bear the responsibility.

Just like Sima Wei said, people are invited by themselves, and ultimately they have to be responsible for themselves.

"That's your business and has nothing to do with me."

Ye Bufan said loudly, without even turning his head, and still strolled downstairs.

"I……"

Wu Ze was so anxious that he was at a loss, but there was nothing he could do.

After a while, Gerald shouted from downstairs: "Chinese people, listen to me, it is already 4 minutes and 50 seconds, I am counting down to 10, if the signal is not cut off, then I will take action.

10…9…8…”

Seeing the other party starting to count down, Wu Ze was really anxious.

No matter what, he would not dare to cut off the signal. He shouted anxiously from upstairs: "Don't do anything, we can discuss it if we have anything to say..."

But Gerald ignored him at all and still kept his count, "3...2...1..."

After he counted the last number, the steel knife in his hand raised and fell with a click, and he cut off Xue Canghai's left arm.

"ah!"

Xue Canghai let out a heart-piercing scream. The special-grade anesthetic produced by country M only made it impossible for him to use his strength, but it had no effect on the pain nerves.

Now everyone on the rooftop was shocked. The other party really cut off Xue Canghai's arm. Now the trouble was big.

Wu Ze's face was pale. He originally thought that everything would be fine if he invited Xue Canghai, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

Not only did it fail to help with my own affairs, but it became a big trouble.

A cruel smile appeared on Gerald's face, and he said to the upstairs again: "The timer has restarted, there are still 4 minutes and 50 seconds left."

At this moment, Ye Bufan's figure appeared in front of the old factory building and walked towards them with a leisurely expression.

"What is this man doing? Is he crazy? Just walking over like this, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"If you still want to save people at this level, I think it's good if I can save my life..."

The people from the Secret Service were whispering, but they didn't dare to speak loudly because Sima Wei was nearby.

Most of them have never seen Ye Bufan take action, let alone how high his cultivation level is.

Seeing a frail young man approaching, Gerald thought he was just a passer-by and shouted: "Who are you? Stop right now, or I will kill you."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear his call, Gerald waved his hand to his side: "Go and kill him."

The man in black nodded and strode towards Ye Bufan.

From last night to now, they have won many battles, repelled the attacks of the Secret Service countless times, and killed countless enemies without any damage on their side. Under such circumstances, they will naturally not take the young man in front of them seriously.

inside.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The man in black roared and stretched out his mechanical hand to grab Ye Bufan's neck. He wanted to break the young man's neck.

But just as he took action, he noticed that his eyes were blurred and the young man's figure had disappeared. Then his neck went numb, and then his vision went black and he fell to the ground.

Ye Bufan has spiritual consciousness and can see his body clearly, and can clearly find where the acupuncture points are and where the mechanically modified parts are.

The man in front of him was equipped with high-explosive bombs like Kings, and was connected to the heart, so he did not kill the man in black, but stunned him with a finger.

Gerald was startled by this sudden change. He didn't expect this young man to be a master.

"Kill him and come together."

After a loud roar, he rushed over with another man in black next to him.

The two people divided their work in an orderly manner, one on the left and one on the right, rushing towards Ye Bufan's sides respectively.

Gerald stretched out his modified steel hand and pinched his neck fiercely, while another man in black appeared in the palm of his hand with a short knife and stabbed his chest fiercely.

Ye Bufan still walked forward, without even looking at the two men who were as powerful as tigers. He gently raised his hands, and two rays of silver light as thin as an ox's hair flashed past.

Gerald and the man in black suddenly felt numb all over their bodies, then lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The golden needle acupuncture point is an ordinary skill for warriors, but for these modified biochemical people, it is an unprecedented fighting method.

Xue Canghai had tried to hit the opponent's acupuncture point before, but every time he hit it, he hit the opponent's modified steel and iron bones. Not only did it have no effect, but on the contrary, his fingers were injured again and again, and he ended up becoming someone's hostage.

But Ye Bufan was completely different. Under the glance of his spiritual consciousness, he knew very well where the opponent's acupuncture points were, so he was sure to hit with one hit.

In just a few seconds, he killed three members of the X-Team. This super fighting power shocked everyone present.

Including Wu Ze, who was watching the battle on the rooftop, he had a very clear understanding of the combat effectiveness of Team

Ye Bufan killed three of them with just one move, which seemed to be extremely easy. The difference between the two can be imagined.

The most shocked person was Xue Canghai who fell to the ground. He had fought with these people before, especially at the hands of Gerrard. These people had amazing fighting power and even stronger defense.

He was beaten like a dog just now, but now Ye Bufan easily solved the battle, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But now he didn't care much, he struggled and shouted: "Boy, come here and save me."

But Ye Bufan has his own goal. He is here to save Yu Wanlu, not this arrogant old man.

In a sense, Xue Canghai's fate was entirely his own fault, and no one else was to blame.

So he walked directly into the abandoned factory without even looking at it.


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