In an instant, Hu Huan felt as if he had become a different person.
An old fox who has experienced countless storms and waves, who has taken life and death lightly, who can make the most frivolous decision in any situation, but can change a critical situation.
Two psychic bullets drove away the Asian girl. Hu Huan turned over and landed on the ground, rushing out of the hotel door without looking back, not forgetting to pick up Zhang Mingyu as well.
The four foreigners behaved differently. One of them hurriedly hugged the Asian girl to check if she was still breathing, but the other two chased her out.
The blond, blue-eyed, foreign man with curly hair is a strongman of the second-level giant family. He uses his muscles purely to exert force. His speed is not slow, but he is far unable to keep up with Hu Huan's B-level speed.
The other one did not have a physical system at all. He only chased for half a street, but could not see the three people in front of him. He could only turn back in frustration to meet up with his two companions. They had to retreat as soon as possible.
Hu Huan walked into an alley, stopped a taxi with his hand, threw Zhang Mingyu into it, and shouted: "You retreat first, shake him off quickly, I will deal with it for a while."
Zhang Mingyu didn't hesitate and replied: "Only the extremely powerful guy caught up, and the rest didn't catch up."
Hu Huan nodded, indicating that he knew. He waited for a moment until the blond, blue-eyed foreign man with curly hair appeared in his sight, and then he waved calmly.
The handsome foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes smiled, slowed down, and said very gently in the most upright Chinese: "It turns out the information was wrong, and you are also a professional."
"However, I have never seen a first-level professional with such a fast speed. You don't look like a warrior. Not to mention first-level thugs, even second-level soldiers or police chiefs are not so fast.
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"I'm very curious, which family of professionals are you from?"
Hu Huan touched his chin, and his brain suddenly went into high speed. Thinking about this problem from an old-fashioned perspective that was completely different from usual, he asked with a puzzled look on his face: "You even know that I am an awakened person in the flesh?
Are you here for me?"
The foreign man smiled and said in a low voice: "That's right, I'm just here for you."
"The information we have received is that you have a special ability. Ling Xiao's ability will mutate when you are around him. This mutation is very worrying."
Hu Huan couldn't help complaining: "Do you even know about this?" He added in his heart at the same time: "But even I don't know about this."
The foreign man showed a very warm smile, but in the next second, he took out a pistol and pulled the trigger repeatedly.
Although the swarm of air-eating insects used by Hu Huan was fast enough, it was still not fast enough to catch bullets with bare hands. He turned over without hesitation and got into a nearby alley.
The foreign man refused to give up this opportunity and chased after him closely. Both of them were very fast. Ten minutes later, Hu Huan jumped into an ancient building that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years.
The foreign man also jumped in. As a second-level professional and the most skilled warrior, he was really not afraid of Hu Huan's conspiracy.
Hu Huan turned around and came to a wall, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
The foreign man caught up with him in time, laughed and said, "You seem to have no way to go."
Hu Huan looked very ugly and suddenly asked: "Do you recognize the Chinese characters on the wall?"
The foreign man took a curious look and said, "The dog and the toad are moving quickly!"
"Hey, why are there so many people writing this sentence here?"
Hu Huan's face was ugly. It was definitely not because he was blocked here by this foreigner, but because the last time he saw this wall, there was only one sentence on it, but now there are dozens, maybe even hundreds of sentences on it: "
The dog and the toad are moving!" were densely covered on the entire wall, as if this sentence was contagious.
"Isn't it just one sentence last time?"
"Why are they all over the wall?"
“Diss toad, is this year’s trend?”
"No wonder this place is called the Peking Toad Spirit Folklore Research Association!"
"I'm afraid the toad here isn't very tight."
Hu Huan put his hand on the wall and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave this country alive?"
The foreign man laughed: "I have channels to leave your country as quickly as possible."
"Stop struggling in vain and please die."
The foreign man raised his pistol.
Hu Huan activated his spiritual power without hesitation, and darkness descended instantly.
This is a closed area. Hu Huan had planned to keep this foreign professional on the street just now, but when the other person took out his pistol, he immediately changed his mind and chose this place as the battlefield.
Shooting randomly or even fighting on the street will definitely affect innocent people, but in a closed area, there are no innocent people here.
The two of them fell to the ground almost at the same time. Hu Huan reacted quickly and rolled like a lazy donkey, flipping out seven or eight meters. He was shot by bullets on the spot, and a series of smoke and dust rose up.
Hu Huan raised his little finger and shot back a spiritual bullet.
Although he failed to focus on the enemy due to his poor shooting skills, he also interrupted the foreign man's shooting rhythm and took advantage of the situation to escape more than ten meters.
With the distance widened, Hu Huan swung towards the big tree next to him, took the opportunity to switch the fetish card in his body to a blood-sucking vine, and used the earth-moving technique to drill into the ground.
Hu Huan did not run away, but got out from under another big tree three or four steps away, replaced the group of air-eating insects again, merged his two middle fingers, pointed at the trunk of the big tree, and launched two
A psychic bullet.
The foreign man rushed to the big tree and found that Hu Huan had no shadow. He was slightly stunned. But at this moment, the trunk of the big tree next to him exploded, and two spiritual bullets shot through the big tree, hitting hard.
of his body.
Rao, a second-level professional who is the most powerful physically among the giants, was still hit by the spiritual bullet, blasted seven or eight meters away, and fell to the ground, unable to move.
Hu Huan swayed and dodged the fallen tree. He didn't get close to it at all, but fired the last shot from his thumb, ring finger, and little finger, a total of five spiritual bullets.
Five psychic bullets hit the foreign man's body, causing his whole body to twitch.
This foreign man was shot by Hu Huan's psychic bullet. The first shot was hard-hit, but he was still pretending to be dead. The second shot made him think clearly, and he tried to dodge, but his left leg was broken by the third shot. He had to
I endured the last two shots alive.
Hu Huan was also horrified. Except for the two bullets he used on the Asian beauty and the one used to disturb the enemy, the other seven psychic bullets were all shot on the foreign professional. Although this guy was extremely miserable, he didn't even
die.
The foreign agent was hit by several spiritual bullets and lay on the ground, dying. He laughed and said, "I didn't expect you were not fooled! I just pretended to be dead. How did you tell?"
Hu Huan answered honestly: "I didn't see it, I just thought it was coming anyway, so I might as well cum for a while."