A young man with an Asian face suddenly appeared in the empty bar.

The young man calmly came to the surveillance camera installed in front of the bar, waved at the camera, grinned, and showed his neat white teeth.

But this brilliant smile, in the eyes of some people, is as chilling as the grin of death.

"Ding... Ning, Ding Ning came to the door..."

In the secret room behind the camera, a woman trembling with fear could be heard screaming.

"What? No...impossible, the headquarters is so secretive, how could he find this place? Coincidence, yes, it must be a coincidence, he just came to St. Petersburg to visit, yes, it must be like this..."

The other man kept vetoing with a trembling voice, as if self-hypnosis was the only way to eliminate the fear in his heart.

"No, it's not a coincidence. It's definitely not a coincidence. He knew we were here, he waved to me, and he was still smiling at me..."

The woman yelled in horror, her voice filled with deep fear, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"Alma, calm down, calm down. Don't forget where this place is. Even if he comes for us, what will happen? There will only be death if he comes."

The man's psychological quality was obviously much stronger than that of the woman, and he calmed down quickly, with a cold tone in his voice.

"Huchihuchi..."

Alma panted heavily, seemingly infected by the man's emotions, and gradually calmed down. She stared at the empty surveillance screen and asked worriedly: "Can those agencies really stop him?"

"Don't worry, Alma, even if the mechanism can't stop him, isn't there still... that thing?"

When the man talked about that thing, there was a slight pause. It seemed that that thing was also an extremely scary existence for him.

"But... that thing... once that thing is released, I'm afraid we will also..."

When Alma heard this answer, she trembled all over and said in horror.

"That's enough, Alma. I think you have lived a comfortable life for too long, and you have already forgotten your identity."

The man's voice suddenly became stern: "From the moment he appeared at the headquarters, we have no way out. The only way to survive is to kill this damn Ding Ning and atone for his sins. Maybe the organization will open up to us."

"Yes, yes, we can only survive if we kill him. This damn bastard, we didn't provoke you, why did you come to us..."

Alma cursed with tears in her eyes.

Although the man was trembling with fear, he couldn't help but almost laughed when he heard Alma's unreasonable words.

Offering a huge reward for the assassination of Ding Ning and saying that she didn't offend anyone, Alma's thinking is really refreshing and refined.

But now is not the time for joking. The man suppressed his inner desire to complain and said with a serious face: "Sound the first-level alert, the combat unit immediately entered emergency preparation mode, turned on the holographic projection screen monitoring, and paid attention to his every move at all times.

"

"yes!"

Alma should be a technical talent. Even though she was almost scared to death before, she works neatly and neatly, her hands flying on the keyboard like clouds and flowing water.

After a burst of flipping, the surveillance screen turned into hundreds of holographic stereoscopic projection screens, clearly showing every corner of the entire Anhuabang headquarters on the screen.

"No one, why is there no one? Has he already left?"

Alma stared blankly at all the pictures. After searching for a long time, she could not find Ding Ning. She shouted in disbelief, with a hint of joy in her tone.

The man's hawk-like eyes are tight

Staring at the screen, he did not see Ding Ning, but instead of being happy, he said in a serious tone: "No, since he is here, he will never leave. He must still be there. Don't forget, according to

Our intelligence shows that he is a man who can use magic."

"Yinju, my god, why did I forget this? We can't find him. What should we do?"

Only then did Alma wake up, her heart sank to the bottom again, and she said in panic.

Instead, the man relaxed, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he scolded dissatisfiedly: "Why are you panicking? The so-called hidden arts are just a way to deceive the eyeballs. They can't pass through walls. As long as they stare at each mechanism, he will

The whereabouts will naturally be revealed."

Alma breathed a sigh of relief, winked at me as if she suddenly understood, and complimented her charmingly: "My Lord Minister, you are so wise and wise."

"It's easy to say, I've just experienced more storms and waves."

Malkutu was immediately proud of Alma's compliment. He stared at Alma's uneven curves and swallowed quietly. If the timing hadn't been wrong, he would have really wanted to have sex with this coquettish woman on the spot.

hair.

But it was obvious that Alma was too frightened and had no intention of doing so. She stared at the screen where the trap was without blinking, and muttered strangely: "Could it be that he knew he couldn't break the trap, so he quit despite the difficulties.

"

"Now that he's here, he shouldn't give up so easily. We can't let down our guard and keep an eye on his movements. It would be better if he retreats when he sees difficulties. If not, I will make it difficult for him to fly."

When Markutu saw that Ding Ning had not alerted the authorities for a long time, he suddenly became bold and spoke boldly.

"Really? Then I want to see how you can make it difficult for me to fly."

A joking voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"ah!"

Alma let out a scream that was so loud that it made people cry. She rolled her eyes and fainted. Her shorts were all wet, and she was so scared that she peed to the point of death.

Malkutu's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared in disbelief at Ding Ning, who slowly appeared like a ghost. His whole body was trembling and he said, "No, it's impossible. The mechanism has obviously not been activated. How did you get in?"

"That's how you came in."

Ding Ning shrugged, with an expression of no comment on his face, and slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, slowly blew out the smoke, and then asked leisurely: "Do you want to die or live?"

Malkutu's throat trembled, his eyes flickering: "How do you say you want to die, and how do you say you want to live?"

Ding Ning said in a calm tone: "If you want to die, I will send you on your way now. If you want to live, just answer my questions honestly. If it satisfies me, maybe I will consider letting you go."

Markutu showed a tangled look and lowered his head slightly. When he suddenly raised his head, there was already a strange-looking firearm in his hand. While pulling the trigger, he smiled and cursed: "Go to hell, you bastard."

Damn bastard."

Bang!

A fiery red god-killing bullet came out of the gun and shot at the unsuspecting Ding Ning at lightning speed.

In such a small space, such a close distance, and with careless calculations, Malkutu believed that even if Ding Ning was a true god, he would not be able to escape this life-threatening shot. A smug smile appeared on his face involuntarily, as if he had already seen it.

Ding Ning's chest and abdomen were penetrated by a god-killing bullet, revealing a transparent hole.

But the next moment, the smile on his face froze, and he watched in disbelief as Ding Ning's body suddenly elongated like a rubber man and narrowly avoided the shot. He lost his virginity and exclaimed: "Ancient Yoga

Technique?"

boom!

The God-killing bullet was so powerful that it blasted a huge hole in the wall, and concrete fragments flew out.

, the dust is flying, making it difficult to see.

Being able to become the minister of the Anhuabang headquarters, Malkutu is naturally not an easy person. He reacts extremely quickly. When he sees that the shot misses, he pulls the trigger again without hesitation.

Bang bang bang!

Expensive god-killing bullets poured out one after another as if they were free, and he didn't know what mechanism he pressed. The wall behind him slid open silently, revealing a passage that only one person could pass through.

After the last bullet, he turned around and fled into the passage. The walls closed again, closing the entrance to the passage.

In the room, Ding Ning slowly emerged from the dust. Looking at the collapsed wall, he couldn't help but quietly wiped away a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he has spiritual consciousness that is always monitoring Malkutu's every move. Fortunately, he has practiced the Yi Jin Jing so that his body can react and twist and deform in a ten thousandth of a second, so that he can avoid dangerous situations.

Pass the first god-killing bullet.

In fact, only the first God-killing bullet can bring him a certain threat, and the remaining ones cannot even lock his position.

But he had to admit that Markutu's strength might not be that great, but his hand speed was really too fast.

Yes, due to his hand speed, Ding Ning noticed it from the moment he drew his gun, but before he could react, Markutu's gun had already fired, leaving him unable to even stop him.

"This guy is also a super fast shooter."

Ding Ning laughed at himself while having fun, and his eyes fell on Alma, who was still unconscious and disgraced.

How could this woman, with such little courage, become the deputy minister of the Anhuabang headquarters?

It seems that he should be a technical talent. After all, the Dark Flower List is just a money-making organization under the Divine Origin Organization, not a combat department.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Ding Ning did not kill her, but made her remain unconscious and put her into the water space.

In this era, what is most important? Of course it is talent.

Although Alma serves the Goddess organization, she actually does not have any irresolvable hatred against him, and such a person should not have committed many crimes. It is nothing more than posting a secret bounty mission, which is a category that can be tolerated.

As for Markutu, he dared to resist in a corner and was a die-hard die-hard. Such a person must die.

Ding Ning has already seen the wealth of the divine organization from his underground base, and the Dark Flower List headquarters is no exception.

Seeing that Marku Tu's escape tunnel was all made of special alloy, Ding Ning couldn't help but sigh inwardly, this ancient evil organization is really rich and powerful.

Fortunately, he has the Five Elements Totem and can travel around at will. Otherwise, even if he comes to strengthen the group, he may not be able to do anything against this strong and scary special alloy.

The figure flashed, and Ding Ning passed through the half-meter-thick alloy wall. When he saw it, there was a bright light. It turned out to be a metal corridor made entirely of special alloy.

At the other end of the metal tunnel, there were hundreds of warriors from the Goddess organization wearing high-tech armors who looked like future warriors. The moment he revealed his figure, a powerful firepower network instantly turned into a metal storm and swept over.

.

"Fuck!"

Ding Ning couldn't help but curse. The technological civilization of the Goddess organization has surpassed almost all countries. No matter how tyrannical he was physically, he didn't want to try the power of this high-tech weapon. He jumped without hesitation and merged into the left wing in an instant.

Among the alloy walls on the side.

Whoosh whoosh!

Those future soldiers did not relax at all because of his disappearance, and fired wildly at the place where he disappeared without hesitating bullets.

Bang bang bang!
Chapter completed!