Tang Ji suddenly stood on the spot. I don't know if it was an illusion. When his night vision goggles scanned a pillar, the image blurred.
If it were yesterday, he might have ignored this small detail, but after learning about the ability of [Chameleon Mimicry], this small error made Tang Ji break into a cold sweat.
He slowly lay down on the ground and carefully looked at the pillar through the bottom of the car. He kept shaking his head left and right to change his perspective, and the outline of the pretender was gradually recognized.
At this moment, Tang Ji was even a little excited. He was now sure that the other party was a bastard from the Losas organization!
He held his breath and aimed at the opponent's ankle. Most of the bulletproof equipment could not protect this position. He hoped that the enemy's weird defensive ability would be the same.
But after taking a few deep breaths, Tang Ji put away the prelude. He stared at the figure, as if he wanted to shoot through him and the pillar behind him with his eyes.
The handle of the samurai sword was gripped bit by bit by the prosthetic limb, and the flexible material on the outside was like plasticine, flowing out from between the fingers.
He didn't have the certainty of killing, or even the certainty of evading the opponent's attack after firing.
He must first ensure that he survives, for the sake of the future, for the future.
Tang Ji soon realized that his patience was correct.
The doctor apparently contacted the other two trauma team members through other frequencies. Unable to trust each other, they targeted the metahuman who had exposed themselves and agreed to launch an attack together.
Facts have proved that the ability of chameleon mimicry is indeed not a reliable ability. Not only Tang Ji discovered the super human, but also the three-person team.
The person who fired first suddenly stopped firing after firing a few bullets. He hid behind the bunker and clapped his gun in confusion, as if he had forgotten how to shoot.
Then came the second one. He held on for a while longer than his previous partner, but when he emptied the magazine, he also froze there and kept pulling the trigger, as if wondering why no bullets were fired.
The doctor's performance was even worse. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he tripped and fell to the ground.
A sense of fear emerged in Tang Ji's heart. He didn't even know what abilities the enemy used.
"I don't know if you are listening or not. This is the last thing we can do for you. His ability requires eye contact. The duration is unknown. The effect should be to make people forget the concept of an action." The doctor's words rang on the communication channel: "I
Forgot to walk..."
Tang Ji watched as the team members who forgot to pull the trigger were hit repeatedly by the opponent, while the person who forgot to change the magazine threw a shock bomb in the direction of the enemy...
Now! Tang Ji took the opportunity to rush out, passed through the dangerous passage, and found a new bunker.
"Thank you for your service. I am very satisfied. I will give you a good review!" Tang Ji identified it for a few seconds, selected a sports car, and skillfully took out the car key from the gap above the wheel.
The roar of the engine broke the balance in the darkness, and the dazzling lights passed through the entire parking lot. The silver-white car body gradually rendered a layer of dynamic flame skin.
Thank you to that bastard who didn't dare to authenticate the car with his real name and left the mechanical key in the car all year round, otherwise Tang Ji would have been stuck at the step of authenticating the car owner.
Thanks to my impulsive driving, I hit that bastard with minor injuries, otherwise his escape today would not have been so smooth.
Of course, I am also grateful to that bastard, who has not changed his mind for so many years and has always bought a new car in this style. Otherwise, Tang Ji would not have been able to find his car among more than ten sports cars so quickly.
Tang Ji stepped on the accelerator until the car began to tremble continuously, then he released the handbrake and launched off, shooting straight out like an arrow from a string.
The electronic door disguised as the color of the wall did its best to create a high enough gap for the sports car.
Behind him, Losas' superhuman looked at the opaque sports car glass and slammed his gun on the ground.
The next second, an empty street appeared in front of Tang Ji. He drove out from the other side of the building, bypassing the blockade of the Violent Bear Gang and possible attacks from the trauma team.
No matter how sophisticated the enemy's arrangements are, the advantage of the local snake is irreplaceable.
Of course, I still have to thank that rich second-generation bastard who was so cowardly that he couldn't help scaring him because he had too much money. After Tang Ji taught him a lesson, he completely gave up his hobby of illegal racing and turned to the money-burning pit of vehicle modification.
Here, I am always cheating my father.
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"Head, the target has escaped the encirclement." The pretender controlled the drone and followed the vehicle driven by Tang Ji. However, when the opponent's speed exceeded 260 per hour, he quickly lost the target.
The female commander fell into deep thought. She didn't know what went wrong.
The plan was a perfect one, and experienced small-scale combat experts worked with psychological profilers for four hours to develop the entire plan.
The intelligence department provided careful and detailed information on the target's recent movements, and even the target's confidential morning conversation was placed on her desk.
Her best pretender sneaked into the trauma team, and the mind controller took the opportunity to complete the hint to the team commander.
An elite scavenger team lurks in a confined space, waiting for the target to find its way to death.
Then, the duck you got flew away...
The female commander sighed and looked at the time on her phone. Apparently, the time left was not enough for them to reorganize the arrest operation.
There are still twenty-six minutes left, and the entire operations department will be offline. This is originally a blitz operation, and there is no chance of a repeat.
Because the two worlds have not been synchronized yet, they have to wait for a period of time after going offline to allow their consciousness to rest for processing. In terms of the time it takes for them to be fed back to this world, it will be almost six months later.
"Transfer the information in hand and all the naturalized persons to the lurking team. The mission failed. Everyone returns to the body storage center." The female commander decisively gave the order and took the lead to leave the command room.
Outside the door, a car with the words Night City Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center was parked there. It was quickly filled with people, started slowly, and drove towards the suburbs.
The female commander untied her equipment in frustration, put it into the equipment box one by one, then changed into a hospital gown, fastened the restraints with the help of the medical staff in the car, and closed her eyes quietly.
A few seconds later, those eyes opened again, but they revealed a completely different look. Compared to the previous boldness and vigor, these eyes revealed more fear, confusion, and inevitable doubts.
"Where am I? Where are we going? Who are you?" the girl asked weakly, but she was indeed greeted with a shot of sedative.
"Quiet child, we are going home and will be there soon. Don't be afraid. Do you still remember me? You drew pictures for me before." The doctor on the side was not surprised by the girl's changes and gently stroked her forehead and hair.
, and soon under the influence of the medicine, the girl fell asleep.