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"Master, I'm here!"
"Just in time, you go to the location guided by my telepathy, and kill those two snipers first!" Feilun ordered...
"Yes, boss!" Mo Sen responded, tightened the golf bag around his body, and began to move invisibly in the direction guided by telepathy.
In fact, Feilun also wanted to know why this group of mysterious people were targeting him, but after searching on the Sigan network and finding that there were more than two of them, he had no intention of killing the two snipers who shot at his sports car.
At the same time, on the other side, although the two snipers responsible for sniping Feren's sports car were in different sniping positions, they had already established an independent channel for them to communicate with each other.
In the channel, Lao Ba's voice was a little trembling: "Brother Six, the windshield of that car has been completely chipped, do you still need to fight it?"
"What the hell, that car's windshield is definitely made of extremely special bulletproof glass. It cannot be completely broken by the snipers we have..."
"I, I, I, I'm not talking about this, but that man, that driver, he can't see the road and he can still overtake!" While Lao Ba said this, Feren overtook another car.
At this moment, Lao Liu, who had originally ignored this point, was suddenly confused.
"Brother Six?!" Seeing that there was no sound on the channel, Lao Ba asked.
Half a second later, Lao Liu swore: "This must be a damn God's Chosen One, and he's also a spiritual one... Zhe Te, if we can't kill him this time, we'll be in trouble in the future!"
When Lao Ba heard this, he said sadly: "You can't recite it so little, can you?"
It has to be said that God’s Chosen has been coming to North America for several months. Some people have died mysteriously, and some have successfully awakened their superpowers. I won’t talk about the dead ones. And after several months of summary of the surviving God’s Chosen,
It was discovered that there are very few chosen ones who can awaken spiritual superpowers, almost only one in every thousand chosen ones.
You know, in the entire North America, about one-thirty people have reacted to God’s election. Considering the nearly 300 million people in the United States, that’s 10 million. More than 80% to less than 90% of these people are because of God’s choice.
Selected and died bizarrely (gene collapse), and of the remaining more than one million people, about two-thirds did not derive superpowers. However, their physical fitness has been greatly improved, almost to the average human level.
Twice, and another third, the scale is around half a million. These people are considered super awakened ones.
However, the physical strength of super-awakened people is insufficient. Hot weapons can be fatal if they hit a vital point, and one-tenth of the 500,000 super-awakened people not only have stronger superpowers than other awakened people, but also have physical strength that exceeds the average human being.
The level is more than twice that of the gods, and this group of talents is recognized as the real God's Chosen Ones, but there are only a few dozen spiritual superpowers among them, especially in North Dakota, the United States, where there is only one spiritual God's Chosen One.
There are no such people, and there are only three ordinary psychic awakened people, and they all evolved from mental patients. It’s really ridiculous.
However, Lao Liu and Lao Ba, who knew that the spiritual God Chosen were powerful, did not think this was funny at all. Instead, they were in awe and knew that once they encountered a spiritual God Chosen, they would either completely annihilate the opponent or try to fight with them.
Become friends with the other party, otherwise stay away from them, there is no other way to go.
Seeing that the sixth brother remained silent after swearing, the eighth brother couldn't help but said: "Brother Six, do you want to inform the boss about this?"
"I have to say it, but not now. Now, old man, you go to the spare weapon point immediately and get an RPG over here. Let's kill him!"
Lao Ba was startled by Lao Liu's words: "Brother Six, if that's the case, there will be a lot of noise... Also, the woman is still in the car. With this shot, the boss's plan will be ruined."
?" Indeed, the power of the RPG rocket launcher is quite amazing. It can penetrate 5,500 mm thick steel plate head-on. Although it is not close to the depleted uranium armor of the US Abrams tank, it is still not a problem to hit the track, let alone
It's better than ordinary sports cars.
"It's better to be dead than dead... huh?" As he spoke, Lao Liu suddenly found that Lao Ba's breathing could no longer be heard on the channel, and he felt a chill in his neck and pain.
He subconsciously covered the cold and painful part of his neck, but a male voice rang in his ear: "No need to cover it, I have smeared poison dart frog venom on my dagger, so you won't feel the pain. Trust me,
Very quickly, just a few seconds, and you won’t have any pain!”
When Lao Liu heard these words, he raised his other hand and scratched in the air, and tried his best to turn towards the direction of the speaker. Finally, with all kinds of efforts, he turned his head towards the male voice.
In the direction he came from, he saw Mo Sen's smile like a poisonous snake, but he didn't know Mo Sen's name.
But these are not important. What is important is that Lao Liuben had planned to leave a last message. Unfortunately, when he wanted to open his mouth, he found that the muscles in his entire face were stiff and he could not open his jaw at all.
Mo Sen didn't bother to talk to the dying man in front of him. He raised his hand and took off the headphones that had been cut off from Lao Liu's ears. He also deliberately showed them to Lao Liu, which meant that you were safe.
Go ahead!
"thump!"
Lao Liu finally couldn't withstand the attack of poison and fell to the ground. He twitched slightly and then stood up. Mo Sen, who had been a mercenary for many years, had no mercy at all. Instead, he sighed: "You
After all, I am still a mortal, and now I am relieved!" His words were not out of place, they were actually pointed. It was probably because he accidentally cut Marilyn's hand with his poisonous dagger, and Marilyn was fine.
, it was then that he realized that this delicate-looking beauty not only had great mental control, but her physical strength was not inferior to that of him after being enslaved.
In short, the people close to the master, regardless of gender, are all perverts! As Mo Sen thought this, he followed the guidance of telepathy and touched the direction where Lao Ba was hiding. As a result, he found out that Lao Ba was hiding after not even taking two steps.
It actually came in his direction.
"Haha, it's really a deep brotherhood, but it's good, it saves me the energy to walk!" While muttering to himself, the already thin Mosenton scurried like a civet into a few trees that had previously held fruits.
Behind the box, he lay in ambush. At the same time, he took out a silencer tube from his underwear pocket, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and spliced them together twice.
Not long after, Lao Ba actually came over, but he didn't show his face like Lao Liu. He was wearing a hood and was very careful when walking: "Brother Six, why are you disconnected here..." Before he finished speaking, he listened.
When he heard the slight sound of the machine spring, he suddenly knew that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped aside.
At the same time, there was a "beep" sound, and Lao Ba felt a pain in his left arm, but it was not as painful as when he was shot before. However, it was a moment of life and death. How could he bother to investigate the cause and quickly hide himself?
It is only right to have a gun in your hand.
Holding the cold handle of the gun, Lao Ba, who had almost been shot through the heart just now, calmed down a little, but he did not dare to rashly step out and fire back at the place where the shot came from.
After waiting for a few seconds, Lao Ba realized that something was wrong, because it was too quiet on the other side, and it didn't look like there was anyone there at all. After thinking about it, he used his fire superpower, intending to give the person who attacked him a fire attack.
, but he soon discovered that it was so difficult to gather the fire-type alien energy that he could usually mobilize in a blink of an eye. What was the reason?
Just when Lao Babai was puzzled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the black blood flowing from his left hand where he had been shot.
Yes, poisonous?! Bullets are poisonous!!
Realizing this, Lao Ba was so angry that he immediately planned to burn down the entire rooftop and die together with the other party. Unfortunately, when he was squatting with his back against the wall and tried to stand upright, he realized that his entire
The body is stiff, like a rat that has swallowed rat poison, and the limbs are as stiff as if they have been frozen. What is even more tragic is that the fire-type alien energy that could be mobilized a few seconds ago is now unable to even react.
…
"Haha!" At this moment, a burst of laughter rose from Lao Ba's side. Who else could it be if it wasn't the sinister-looking Mo Sen? "You're not dead yet? You can really hold on, at least longer than your accomplice!"
"You, you, who are you?" Lao Ba asked with difficulty, holding his tongue.
"Who am I? What you asked is really funny!" Mo Sen showed a dumbfounded expression, "You are targeting my boss, but you don't know who I am? In fact, I would like to ask you on behalf of the boss.
Who are you?"
"I, I, I said, I said... can you survive, survive?"
"No!" Mo Sen shook his head firmly, "But at least your family can survive..."
"Oh, I, I am... Gu, Gu..." After saying this with difficulty, Lao Ba didn't even fall over. He rolled his eyes and pushed through.
"It's boring. How about the god of choice? At this level, Mrs. Marilyn can choose a whole battalion of people!" As he muttered, Mo Sen couldn't help but sigh slightly, and immediately contacted Feilun to report the situation here.
For a moment.
At this time, Feilun had already targeted Lao Si Lao Wu who had previously driven a truck to force him to turn into Shandong Street. He immediately ordered Mo Sen to clean up the scene of the death, and then rushed over to kill the two drivers.
Mo Sen naturally accepted the order, thought for a moment, took out a shotgun from his golf bag, and shot Lao Liu Lao Ba's hands and facial features to pieces.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...
Previously on the streets of Shandong Street, the windshield of Feren's sports car was constantly scratched by sniper bullets, but after all, the snipers were equipped with silencers, so they were not loud and the movement was not loud, so many passers-by still looked at them.
I thought I was filming a movie, but now there was real shotgun sound coming from upstairs near Shandong Street. This shocked the passers-by on the street, and almost all stopped and looked at the sound of gunfire.