In front of Yang Ming, there were 5 people blocking his field of vision.
Their hair is dyed more fancy and they are dressed more uniformly. They all have long coats, and it is speculated that they may carry firearms inside.
Yang Ming carried bags of various sizes and walked towards the open space next to them.
When Yang Ming tried to leave from the side, the opponent also moved his position, tending to block Yang Ming. Although it was not obvious, it also forced him to stop.
The goal is very clear, it is aimed at myself.
If you dare to find trouble at this time, there is probably something wrong with your brain.
[Yang Ming: Is he a person who has lost his mind?]
[Theia: Yes, they all have pistols or submachine guns hidden in their coats.]
Seeing this scene, Yang Ming had to ask first:
"how?"
"You got it in front of us, how dare you ask why? Don't you mean?"
The leader of the other party, Zi Mao, stepped forward and said that his attitude was very bad. The other followers also took a step or two forward and let out unfriendly laughter.
"Really."
Yang Ming said indifferently, looking back at Lesia,
"Then give them some dignity, Lesia."
It's time to test her combat performance.
"Master, how should we act?"
Lesia on the side arched her body, already ready to go.
And the purple-haired boy, after hearing this sentence, made a mocking sound:
"Huh? Master, you played well..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Ming said to Lesia:
"Anyone who sees it will be killed."
This is the secret code agreed between Yang Ming and Lesia, and she will enter combat mode next.
Since clothes are a burden to her, she will take off her clothes and kill everyone who sees her form.
After hearing the order, Lesia immediately grabbed the cloak she was wearing with her left hand and threw it into the sky.
Then he sprinted towards the direction of the five people.
After the opponent's leader, Zi Mao, was interrupted, he reacted quickly. He immediately took out the mini submachine gun hidden in his coat, pointed it at Lesia, and was about to pull the trigger.
I saw Lesia lowering her body and running, straightening her right hand, and the blue light in her right eye flashed, indicating that she had already activated the disarm.
The submachine gun held by the man instantly fell out of his control and flew towards Lesia
When the gun was in hand, Lesia held it in her hand and was already ready to shoot.
The other four followers also took out their weapons, but their reactions were even slower than those of the leader.
At this moment, Lesia leaned back and continued to lower her legs to the ground, making a sliding shovel motion.
The dynamic friction coefficient of her skin came into play at this time. The back of Lesia's legs came into contact with the ground over a large area, and bursts of sparks were emitted. She slid past 5 people at an extremely fast speed.
During this period, the submachine gun controlled by her right hand poured bullets onto everyone. Although the accuracy was very uneven, the bullets were all hit.
And those five people, whether they were the leader Zi Mao or his followers, were beaten into pieces by Lesia who passed by before they had time to react.
When Lesia's position reached a certain distance behind the last person, she braked urgently, stopped, turned her body, supported by her left hand, stood up quickly, relied on inertia to stand, turned around and continued shooting.
It was only then that the five troublemakers fell to the ground and died suddenly on the spot.
Only then did the black cloak fall from the air onto Yang Ming.
When the bullets in the submachine gun were empty, Lesia threw it aside, walked slowly toward Yang Ming, and said:
"Lecia has completed her mission, Master."
Seeing her sassy figure at this moment, Yang Ming didn't know how to respond.
"Uh...ok."
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming returned to normal.
"You did very well."
"Thanks for the compliment."
After Lesia said that, her body suddenly leaned back slightly, and then she heard the sound of mechanical transmission. The checkered prosthetic sealing line behind her opened, and steam smoke spewed out from it.
Immediately afterwards, a metal bottle was ejected and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The opening position this time was on the other side of the operating table, so it can be judged that the two square strips on the left and right sides of her waist behind her back are used to discharge waste liquid bottles.
"Can this thing be reused? It needs to be recycled."
Yang Ming originally wanted to remind Lesia to remember this, but he stepped forward to pick it up.
Unexpectedly, Lesia stretched out her right hand and directly controlled the waste liquid bottle on the ground. It flew into her hand to catch it, and then placed it on the outside of her thigh. The prosthetic line drawn on it automatically opened along the gap to store it.
It closes automatically after entering.
It seems that part of the space in her thighs has been expanded into a structure specially used to collect items.
"Is this okay? Master."
"Yes, it is like that."
Yang Ming continued to ask Theia to scan the corpses on the ground to see if there was anything valuable that could be taken away.
After Theia marked the valuable items on these people, when Yang Ming bent down, Lesia stopped him and said:
"There is no need to trouble Master to do something as trivial as cleaning the battlefield. Can Lesia take care of it?"
"But, do you know what is valuable? I can mark it directly here."
Yang Ming can only accomplish this kind of thing accurately with Theia's assistance. With Lesia, it should be a bit troublesome, right?
"Since Master can know the mission information, how about telling Lesia?"
As she spoke, she reached to her neck, pulled out a data cable, and handed it to Yang Ming.
This is to establish a physical connection with Yang Ming, and then gain wireless access to Yang Ming's communication system.
As a unique communication method in this world, it means that both parties have absolute trust to achieve this level. After all, if you are not careful, the neurovirus implanted by the physical direct connection is no joke and can be very harmful.
For Yang Ming, there is another problem, that is, Theia's existence may be exposed.
[Yang Ming: What should I do? Should I choose to trust her? 】
Out of caution, Yang Ming still thought of asking everyone present for their opinions through the [spiritual link].
[Theia: I don’t think she has the ability to directly penetrate my firewall. Although she is very good at fighting, she may not be as good at system control. 】
[Cartes: I think she is quite nice.]
[Lian: If there is any problem, I will use my shadow to contain her. 】
All of these people seem to be quite capable. Of course, the most important voting attitude still depends on Yang.
[Yang: Well... it should be fine, right? You'd better do as she says, otherwise it will make her sad, and maybe it will cause more... problems. ]
Although he was quite unsure, it did make sense. Rejection might make things worse. The various signs Lesia showed showed that she might have had bottomless strength in the past.