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Chapter 202 A good person like me

At this time, the tall black man tried to draw his gun again.

Wang Yuanheng sighed, brother, why are you so persistent?

He kicked the white man at his feet.

"Ah, no, he's already dead."

"Who am I, you ask?"

"No need to thank me, (automatically changes to Chinese English) I am an enthusiastic Chaoyang people, not (turns to American English again) an enthusiastic Manhattan people."

Hang up, phone.

Wang Yuanheng walked up to the black brother who had already touched the handle of the gun and was trying to draw the gun for the fourth time.

Then I saw Wang Yuanheng’s smiling face.

Tears flashed in his eyes.

Do you dare to ask me to draw a gun? (I just want to draw a gun. Is it so difficult? Can I kill myself with this gun?)

Wang Yuanheng understood what he meant.

He took a step back and made a gesture of invitation.

The tall black man sat directly on the ground, took out his pistol as quickly as possible, and fired more than a dozen shots in two seconds.

[High-speed penetrating burst]!

After each bullet flies out of the gun barrel, it automatically spins rapidly and has extremely strong penetrating power.

At the same time, all the bullets were flashing with intense light. Judging from the information detected by Wang Yuanheng, they should all have special enchantment effects with extremely high damage.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"



The first bullet missed.

The second bullet missed.

The third bullet missed its mark and disappeared.



A total of seventeen shots were fired.

At a distance of less than two meters, a [gunner], with the blessing of skills and expertise, fired seventeen shots.

And the result is: there are a lot of bullet holes in the office!

Four shots!

Only four shots hit Wang Yuanheng.

Moreover, the four bullets that hit Wang Yuanheng did not cause any damage at all. All the bullets fell to the ground and then rolled in front of Brother Black.

"ah!!!"

The tall black man held his head tightly with both hands and stood up. Then amidst a burst of sad and crazy shouts that made the listeners sad and the listeners shed tears, he turned around and smashed through the glass wall behind him.

fell down.

He collapsed.

This is really a sad story.

Hearing the crashing sound, screams, and the car's blaring alarm downstairs, Wang Yuanheng knew that time was running out.

Manipulate the shadow energy to cover up his face and figure, and then apply a ghost face technique, which is enough to make other people temporarily unable to see his face clearly.

Lock the office door and use a desk or other object to block it.

"Hey, Carl, tell me, okay?"

"Who is your boss at Scalpel Group?"

Looking at this fat man who was shaking like chaff, Wang Yuanheng tried his best to speak in the gentlest tone.

"I, I..." Carl was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. It wasn't that Wang Yuanheng was so scary, but that the hole that the black guy had just made was now in his back.

"Think it through before talking."

"Sir, I said, can you, can you let me go?"

"This is not my problem!"

【Grasp of Mystery】!

The glass shattered again, and Fatty Carl was suspended in the air above the sixteenth floor. The melon-eaters downstairs screamed again.

"Ah... help. I said, I said." When death was no longer a threat, but an experience, Fatty Carl finally collapsed.

Even if I can only live for one more second. Moreover, someone is already banging on the office door at this time.

He had never been so resentful of his former self. In order to have an affair with a female subordinate, he specially asked people to strengthen the sound insulation of the office and reinforce the door.

"It's Jayden G. Farrell, really. I'm not lying, I promise."

In order to save his own life, Karl was desperate. He didn't even want to think about betraying the group. Even if Wang Yuanheng let him go, the scalpel would kill him.

He is like a drowning man, clinging to the last straw, unwilling to miss any little bit of hope.

"Thank you, I can't."

"What?" Karl didn't react for a moment.

"Oh, this is the answer to the question you just asked." Wang Yuanheng let go of his left hand.

Let you go? Of course, that’s not possible.

Perhaps, keeping Karl will be more helpful in solving the problem of Scalpel. This is also in line with Wang Yuanheng's long-term wish to deal with Scalpel.

However, these three people have all seen his face, and this place is the United States.

Although Wang Yuanheng hopes to get rid of the cancerous tissue of the scalpel as soon as possible, he is not likely to risk himself for this.

Although Wang Yuanheng is dedicated to contributing to world peace, it does not mean that he can do whatever he wants on other people's territory.

I just called Clete Tomis just to remind him to act in advance. If something happens to Karl, he will definitely alert the snake, and there will be no limit to how much can be saved.

And that phone call cannot be used as evidence.

Without concrete proof, even if five million people saw this live broadcast, Wang Yuanheng would not admit to cheating, no, he would not admit to committing a crime.

With a bang, the office door was finally knocked open.

Just a second before the door was opened, a shadow clone disappeared into the office.

At this time, in an office three rooms away from Carl's office, Wang Yuanheng walked out with a relaxed expression.

Of course, it's invisible.

Two surging young women ran over in a hurry, unaware that they had just passed a man almost within feet of them.

Looking at the hurried backs of the two young women, Wang Yuanheng couldn't help but sigh, it seems that watching and gossiping is the nature of all human beings, and is not unique to China.

At this time, almost everyone on this floor was attracted to Karl's office. However, what they faced was an office with the curtains drawn down, messy but empty.

Of course, I didn't pull down the curtains to do something shameful, I just didn't want to be seen using the invisible clone.

(Shadow clone + invisibility = invisible clone?)





Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Yuanheng dialed the phone again.

"Hey, Lao Lu, give me a position."

"Didn't you say that it was a secret operation and came and went without a trace?" It was obvious that Lu Zhiguo had also received the news.

"Ahem, when you can be as good as me, you will understand."

"A man like me is like a firefly in the dark night..."

"...beep..." Then there was no sound.

"There is no quality, no courtesy at all, and you actually hung up on me." Wang Yuanheng curled his lips and opened the message he just received.

"Hummer, this is the address, let's go." Wang Yuanheng said to the man on the left.

"Yes, follow the order." The effect of the immersive projection is really good. No one can see it from outside the car, and there is no one in the actual driving seat.

On the side of the highway, a black Hummer SUV was parked on the road.

"Hey, Director Lu, why can't you please wait for me in person? I'll just follow you." Wang Yuanheng greeted Lu Zhiguo with a hearty smile.

Lu Zhiguo had a dark face and didn't want to pay attention to him at all, while Zhao Muyi pursed his lips and snickered.

Didn't I just hang up the phone on you? Who the hell wants to hear your boastful bragging?

Having known Wang Yuanheng for a long time, Lu Zhiguo already knew Wang Yuanheng's personality. When they first met, he had the appearance of a cold and aloof male god. Once they got acquainted, he became a funny and narcissistic chatterbox.

But he still underestimated Wang Yuanheng's shamelessness.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Wang Yuanheng gave instructions directly to the black horse, and then the black horse stopped on the side of the road and refused to leave.

Although he once brought this black Hummer SUV, it has now become a super Transformer [Dark Horse] and does not listen to him at all.

Moreover, Wang Yuanheng was still in trouble. There was no village or shop in this place. Even if Lu Zhiguo wanted to hire a taxi, he could only wait here for Lao Wang to catch up.

I was also ridiculed.

In fact, even Lu Zhiguofa's positioning is not needed. With such a close distance, as long as the dark horse does not deliberately shield itself, the hummer can easily find its companions.

Wang Yuanheng was just conducting some tests on the Hummer.

He needs to have a more specific understanding and judgment of these warriors of his.


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