At the critical moment, Lin Fanshi, who was hiding under the bridge head and his whole body submerged in the water, suddenly stood up.
"careful!"
The moment Lin Fanshi spoke, Feng Yiyue suddenly lowered her body and avoided the sneak attack from behind.
Rolling on the spot, Feng Yiyue finally saw clearly the person coming from behind.
A tall man with a sickly pale face.
There was no expression on the man's face, and there was intense killing in his eyes.
"They are just like Mu Qing, hurry up and leave! You can't beat them!" Lin Fanshi shouted in panic, no longer caring that he had been exposed.
He did not expect that Feng Yiyue would dare to come alone. These people were not ordinary people. Even if there was only one of them now, Feng Yiyue would definitely not be their opponent.
Biochemically modifying people is far more terrifying than ordinary people imagine.
This was the case for Mu Qing, who was placed in a coma on the ship.
In order to protect her, she single-handedly withstood the attacks of ten biochemically modified humans before killing him.
Although five biochemically modified people were seriously injured, Mu Qing himself was also seriously injured and could not wake up at all.
The person who originally wanted to capture him also changed his strategy and wanted to capture Mu Qing as well.
Lin Fanshi knew very well that these people wanted to steal the secret experiment of He's cooperation with the empire, and he was the leader of this experiment. Catching him would mean getting the secret information.
Mu Qing was the only one who was most successful in his early years. Although these ten were also biochemical transformations, they were far behind Mu Qing.
As long as Mu Qing is caught and studied, it won't be a problem how many transformers like her can be made.
One Mu Qing is equivalent to an army, let alone if tens of millions of such Mu Qings are really developed...
Lin Runshi didn't dare to gamble, but he also didn't dare to tell He Liangchuan about Mu Qing.
Lin Ronshi wanted to help, but what could he do with a weak scholar with his bare hands?
At this moment, Lin Runshi only regretted that he had not learned a few tricks from He Liangchuan in his early years. From the beginning when the group of people invaded, he could only be protected by Mu Qing. Now seeing Feng Yiyue dealing with others, he felt more and more guilty.
Feng Yiyue was far more powerful than he thought. She was able to cope with the attack of a biochemically modified person who could cripple him with just one punch.
But Lin Fanshi knew that there were four more transformed people like this.
The longer the delay continues, the more dangerous they will become.
"A quick victory!"
Feng Yiyue, who was fighting hand-to-hand with the modified man, couldn't help but roll her eyes. Lin Runshi was such a weakling. It really hurt to talk while standing in the water.
Does he think this reformer is a wooden stake? Will she fight back if she hits him?
I really want to say that if you can do it, you can do it.
But Feng Yiyue couldn't spare her energy at the moment.
This man looked tall and thin, but his strength seemed to be endless. Her hands were numb, and she was only holding on with perseverance at the moment.
The man punched Feng Yiyue once again, directly hitting Feng Yiyue's face.
If he really received such a punch, the concussion would be mild.
Feng Yiyue dodged quickly, and the man's fist made a big hole in the container.
Feng Yiyue clasped one hand behind her back, with a fierce look in her eyes.
She had not taken out a gun before because she was worried that the sound of the gun would attract people's attention, but she no longer cared so much.
If she continues like this, she will only be exhausted by the other party.
When the man kicked her over, Feng Yiyue took out the loaded gun from behind and quickly and accurately pulled the trigger.
Feng Yiyue's movements were so skillful that the action of pulling the trigger was engraved in her bones, as if she had experienced it thousands of times.
Lin Rong couldn't even care about the danger at this moment, and looked at Feng Yiyue with his mouth wide open.
He is really ashamed of himself now!
The bullet passed between the Cyborg's eyebrows.
Seeing the reformed man fall to the ground, Feng Yiyue took a deep breath.