Steel Steam and Flame

No. 4's whole body curled up with pain, Atohuan rushed over at this time, leaped in depth, mud splashed, his feet sank under the ground, and fell heavily in front of No. 4.

　　 I don't know where to get the power. The moment Ato Ring fell, No. 4 gritted his teeth and pulled out a tactical knife, trembling his arm and stabbing in front of him. At the same time, the fallen Atuo ring was like a giant eagle spreading its wings to hunt. After finding the prey, it folded its wings and rushed towards the past. The tightly skinned hands were now closed towards No. 4's head. The two palms formed a huge arc in the rain, and finally joined No. 4's head into a complete semicircle.

　　"嘣、、、"

　　 Both palms hit the ears on both sides of No. 4 at the same time, and the force was poured into No. 4's brain, bombarding the fragile substance inside. The intense pain on his face became hideous, and the blood rushed violently, flowing from No. 4's eyes and nose. A tactical knife stabbed halfway and loses power. The hand holding the handle of the knife was weakly hung down, and the line of sight that had been looking up diagonally had lost its brilliance, only the pupils continued to circulate indefinitely as they zoomed in.

　　 "You,,," No. 4 struggled, blood gushing out of his mouth, "There will always be,,, one day, ,, will burn itself alive..."

　　 Atuohuan remained silent, only his sniffles exhaled hot air along with the heavy breathing. His hands on his ears left and right embraced No. 4’s head. With the crackling sound of “click”, No. 4’s neck suddenly turned a circle, and when he faced the Ato ring again, the neck The skin was torn apart during the rotation.

　　 "Huh—" A long breath finally made Atohuan breathe a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the tactical knife embedded in the fat on his stomach. Only a little blood leaked out of the skin from the wound.

　　 The steam coming out slowly diminished, and when his complexion returned to normal from flushing, Atohuan dragged his feet to sit on the driver's seat of the ceremonial car, breathing heavily. The round body is directly smaller, and the effect of reducing obesity cannot be ignored quickly. Ato Ring felt very thirsty, the skin of his mouth was dry and red cracks appeared, and blood was slowly leaking from the wound. I took out the water from the car and poured it into my stomach. The hand holding the water bottle began to tremble at this moment. Atohuan estimated that in just a short time, the high-energy fat he had stored was consumed by five points. One or so. The hunger makes the stomach puff up, and the lungs expand due to the accumulation of breathing in a short time. It's just that this body has a matching lung capacity, and Atohuan understands where he is headed. Some organs and functions have been specifically exercised on weekdays.

　　 It took more than half a minute before breathing gradually returned to normal wheezing. At this time, looking at No. 4, who was paralyzed by the guardrail, Atohuan didn't have the power to answer until now.

"I know that the side effects of this method are inherently big. If I become the way I am when I am young, that is, when I leave Big Sister Lin, I will remind myself of this all the time, so there is no need for you to worry. ."

　　 was doomed to not answer, but the sound of rain drew them both in his own body.

　　 The car restarted and ran onto the road. The overloaded operation made the ceremonial car no longer have appreciable speed. Less than a hundred meters away, the Atuo ring saw a series of gray scratches on the ground, extending to the end of the rain screen. With a sigh on his expression, Atohuan retracted his gaze and increased his speed to catch up.

　　 At the same time, Kussau drove the car steadily, looking behind the car from time to time, and a white line chasing behind him. The speed of the limo has reached the extreme, and there is no possibility of further improvement. Kussoli only hoped that the car could hold on until the man behind the car was exhausted. But only one was in a trance. When he stared at the front and looked at the rearview mirror after confirming the road conditions, the figure had already arrived at the rear of the car.

　　 Cassia squinted and saw the fast-moving limousine. Only the footsteps showed a partial scaly state, but the improvement brought also made the speed surpass the ceremonial car. His body almost leaped against the ground for several forward leaps, each time he smashed the road out of cracked pits and quickly shortened the distance. The raindrops hit the body like a steel pill, and his face turned red under the hit.

Focusing entirely on the car, the moment he saw the person in the driver's seat tilt his head slightly to look into the rearview mirror, Cassia speeded up and stretched out his hands, scales immediately appeared, and the colloid wrapped the palms, sharp. Trap your fingers inside the car and hold it firmly.

　　 leaning on his arms to prop up his body, Cassia stepped on the road with both legs severely, the sharp thorns on the soles of the feet pierced into the ground, scraped out gray gullies, and sporadic sparks sputtered out. Amidst the sound of "Zizi", the limousine took Cassia and dragged away on the ground, its speed immediately weakened. The engine roared and roared, and a large amount of steam leaked from the bottom of the car. Kussauli recovered from a moment of surprise. If he wanted to throw away the people behind him, the scales that emerged were not something to deal with.

　　 Facing the slower and slower speed of the ceremonial car, he could only slam on the brake with one kick. Immediately after opening the window, he dropped several smoke bombs and steel bombs, slammed into the car door and rushed forward. The smoke was flowing, the explosion sounded, the impact tore the smoke, and the rain, the effect lasted less than three or four seconds and disappeared completely.

　　 drew a distance of nearly one hundred meters from the car, until the temperature sensed that there was no one behind him, then Kusuoli stopped and looked up at the car.

"Don't worry, we don't want to cause trouble. I will not deliberately hurt unrelated people. In such a short period of time, I have no chance to drop a few steel bombs on the back seat of the car. A little bit of delay will be enough. It's fatal." Cassia, who watched the scales gradually climb up his neck, placed the two men in his hands on the side of the road, and the storehouse shouted and moved his body.

"I think there must be a misunderstanding between us, but there is no chance to explain it. There is time now. It is indeed the wrong person. They are not Wallen and Lahualar. They thought they had put on makeup, and only then realized it. You guys. The goal of Bofeta is also Bofeta, you can let it to you. What happened between us? This fight is completely unnecessary. Since we have the same prey, even if we can't be friends, we don't need to meet to be an enemy, right?"

　　 did not answer, Cassia stepped forward and dragged the car away to block Ye Jielin before he looked at the person in front of the rain screen.

　　 "You should be the captain of this squad?" Cassia asked, walking forward step by step until the distance was close and the person in front of him followed back.

"Of course. We can talk about it. This time you planned carefully and were disturbed by us. I am here to sincerely apologize to you. Bofeta was in another car, and I immediately asked my people to throw him away. Get off the limousine. Someone should follow. You will surely find the sturdy Bophita on the side of the road, I promise." Kussori saw Cassia stopped and said, standing on the side of the road.

"Everyone has losses. I think it is necessary for the two of us to avoid losses. What do you think, dear sir. It's okay to have support behind you, but I can tell you that in the front, people from my forces are also Come here. After thinking for a long time, it really shouldn't be a matter of exchanging fire for such an unclear reason."

　　 "They are just anesthetized, and you can wake up after sleeping for a long time. You don't have to worry about them." Then, Kussori turned on the communicator and ordered the other team to drop Bofeta from the saloon.

　　 "Well, if there is nothing else, I think I have to leave." Kussori turned around and ran.

　　 "Which family are you from?" Cassia shouted at this moment.

"No need to know, but I can tell you one thing. We took Bofeta because he violated our agreement. Goodbye, sir, we may no longer have intersections in the future..." The voice is getting smaller and smaller. , Was gradually shot down by the sound of rain.

　　 "Really, there is no intersection anymore..." Cassia laughed, and soon he couldn't catch Kussauli with voice. But he kept looking at the front covered by the rain, waited for more than half a minute, then turned around and walked to the side of the saloon car and sat on it. He sighed for no reason.

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　　 "Kusoli, you did a good job and completed the task ahead of schedule." In the car, Kousoli was using a towel to dry his hair wet by the rain~www.ltnovel.com~ Thanks for the exaggeration. "Kusoli replied, "There is a question here, I don't know..."

"Since we have arrived, why don't we just hunt the target at that time?" The woman in the passenger seat looked back at Kussori, as the teacher who guided the students said, "I also have a question. Just now you talked to the prey. I heard it all through the communicator. Do you think the prey knows his current situation? Simply, does he know your identity, that is, the information about the Kiris family?"

　　 Kussori put the towel on his knees, his smiling face suddenly became serious, he turned his head to look at the man beside him, and exhaled, "Thank you, Lord Nosal."

"No thanks, after all, we didn't know anything about him not long ago. The development of scaly surgery is extremely difficult, and it is almost impossible to encounter this kind of task. It can only be said that we are not sufficiently prepared, or that In the subconscious mind, the Pope’s mission is not paid enough attention-just to find and collect information, don’t worry about too many aspects. And one more thing, if he really wants to kill you, I think at that distance, I can rush over. Your chances of saving will be less than one percent."

　　 "It seems that my luck is still good." Kussori said, "But why did the target do this? It would not be better to kill me directly, so that the information can be directly sealed in my mouth."

　　 "The blockade of information is not just to prevent him from spreading. Why should we value information and the collected intelligence?" The woman said, "The best way to block information is to use information gaps reasonably."

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