When the little kid's clone called out his name, the old man's face changed suddenly. He never thought that his real name, which only a few people knew, would be spoken so lightly from the little kid's clone's mouth.
Say it.
At this moment, Qin Yuan's mind was racing, and he thought a lot at once.
His first reaction was that there was a traitor among them, otherwise his real name would not have been exposed.
"But, if my identity was exposed, why didn't the people from the Special Operations Division come to arrest me as soon as possible?"
"That's right. When arresting people, you need to rely on real evidence. They can't just arrest people casually."
"What's more, my apparent identity will definitely make people in the Special Operations Department afraid to act rashly."
"However, things are not going well today."
"Except for what I said to Tianhao before, this dead dog heard them word for word."
"The key is that the bronze-armored corpse outside can't be explained clearly."
Looking at the kid's clone with a playful smile, Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with light.
He knew that no matter what he said today, he would not let this dead dog go.
Once the news leaks out, the great identity he managed to cultivate will be in vain.
He will be on the run from now on, being hunted day after day.
He had already made up his mind, and today he would settle all the old and new grudges together with this dead dog that had killed a thousand people.
In addition, everyone present today, without missing a single one, will die!
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan suddenly put on a fake smile and asked: "Kid, did you admit the wrong person?"
"Did you admit the wrong person?" The kid's clone's eyes were half-squinted, and he said with a smile, "No, no, no, although this is our first formal meeting and face-to-face conversation, but your old and hoarse
The sound is still fresh in my memory."
"That night during the summer vacation at the foot of the barren mountains outside Sunchon City was the closest I got to death."
"I will never forget the fear and despair you brought to me at that time!"
Hearing this, Qin Yuan's face darkened, and he was finally able to confirm that this dead dog that killed a thousand swords really recognized him.
Therefore, he silently called the bronze-armored corpse in his heart, asking him to secretly lurk outside the ambulance, make a surprise attack behind the dead dog, and take the opportunity to twist off its head.
Although he is still coveting this body with unlimited potential in front of him, when the huge golden wolf head in the sea of mental consciousness of this dead dog was annihilated with a wolf howl, he was already interested in seizing this body.
The body has no expectations anymore.
On the contrary, he had some inexplicable expectations. If he killed this dead dog, would he be able to gain access to the other party's spiritual consciousness?
However, Qin Yuan waited for a long time, but did not see any movement from the bronze-armored corpse, which made a trace of anxiety flash across his face unconsciously.
Seeing this, the little kid's clone's blue eyes rolled around, and he immediately said with a half-smile: "Old guy, why don't you speak?"
"You have nothing to say and can't pretend you don't know me anymore?"
"Or are you secretly planning something?"
Qin Yuan's breath was suffocated, but he quickly reacted and pretended to be indifferent.
However, how could he hide this behavior from the kid's clone who focused all his attention on him?
After finally snapping his fingers, the kid's clone said with a smile: "Let me guess, are you secretly calling the bronze-armored corpse outside and want to join hands with it to kill me and silence you?"
"It's just that your armored corpse didn't give you any response, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he said without thinking: "You actually have a backup plan, what did you do to the bronze armored corpse?"
Nodding at Qin Yuan, the little kid stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "You can't see it yourself?"
"Don't worry, I won't take the opportunity to attack you."
Ignoring the righteous and awe-inspiring look of the kid's clone, Qin Yuan's expression changed again and again.
No one knows better than him how powerful the bronze-armored corpse he refined is?
This is his most proud work in his life!
This thing is made of copper skin and iron bones, and is invulnerable. Even a first-grade master level expert cannot easily break through the defense.
In addition, the bronze-armored corpse is extremely powerful. In terms of strength alone, it might as well be more powerful than a first-grade grandmaster.
In particular, the minions of the bronze-armored corpse carry extremely poisonous corpse poison. Without the antidote he prepared, anyone who touches it will definitely die.
From this point of view alone, a bronze-armored corpse is almost as powerful as a first-grade grandmaster, or even stronger.
But the bronze-armored corpse is not without its weaknesses.
Its biggest disadvantage is that it is a dead thing after all and can only act on instinct.
In addition, the stiff body means that the movements of the bronze armored corpse are very inflexible.
Although it has strong straight-line acceleration capabilities, it cannot turn corners.
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan, who felt extremely irritable and felt that everything was not going as he wanted, could no longer care about anything else. He immediately walked out of the ambulance car with a gloomy face.
As soon as he got out of the carriage, what came into view was the scene of the bronze-armored corpse being stepped firmly on the back with one foot, unable to move.
The head of the bronze-armored corpse was stamped into the asphalt road by the man's other foot.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yuan's eyes widened, and his first reaction was disbelief.
In particular, the man who stepped on the back of the bronze-armored corpse was the rider wearing a black leather jacket, leather trousers, and a big helmet that he had ordered the bronze-armored corpse to kill earlier.
Soon, Qin Yuan shouted angrily: "This is impossible, aren't you injured and losing strength?"
"That's not right. How could you be the opponent of the Bronze Armored Corpse?"
"Who the hell are you?"
At this moment, the little boy folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned his back against a door of the ambulance, and said with a smile: "The show is over, take off your helmet. Isn't it warm if you keep wearing it?"
"Acting?" Qin Yuan's breathing became rapid, and his face was full of shock.
"Uh-huh..." The kid's clone pretended to dryly cough, then grinned and said, "Old guy, we spent a lot of money to lure you out."
"Next, let me introduce to you this special guest who has outstanding acting skills, is full of drama, and has the ability to compete for the Oscar for Best Actor."
"He is loved by everyone, has flowers blooming, and cars are carried. He is called heaven and earth. He is omnipotent, handsome and charming. He has a jade tree in front of the wind. He is well-educated. He is tall and powerful. He has millions of fans and has fascinated thousands of people.
Girl, the little jade-faced white dragon known as a pear blossom weighing down a begonia—Zhou Shiqi!"