Lin Zihan's roar was so loud that it even covered up the sound of the explosion and spread his voice throughout the entire Secret Service building, allowing everyone in the Secret Service to hear his anger.
"Who is it?" Zhang Zheng, who had just walked into the hall, naturally heard the roar, and his heart trembled. He had an extremely ominous premonition. He saw an exoskeleton warrior standing at the door illuminated by the searchlight. The light blue exoskeleton armor looks very much like the person who broke into the third bureau.
"I don't know. He called you by your name, but he didn't come in." The guard, who was crawling and rolling over, reported to Zhang Zheng tremblingly. The roar from Lin Zihan's mouth had frightened him even more. I can't even hold a gun, let alone fight back.
"Look how scared you are!" Zhang Zheng grabbed the man by the collar, pulled him up from the ground, and threw him down the steps angrily.
"Since you're here, I'll let you know that in Nandu, some people are destined to be people you can't mess with." Zhang Zheng looked at the stage that seemed to be illuminated by a spotlight fiercely, taking heavy steps, one step at a time. The man walked down the steps, took out a syringe from his waist, filled with light blue liquid, and gently pushed it into his forearm.
He threw the syringe to the ground casually, then looked at the exoskeleton warrior in front of him and took out two short guns from behind him.
"Who are you?" Zhang Zheng looked at the exoskeleton warrior and felt that it looked familiar, as if he had seen it there.
"Me?" Lin Zihan smiled, waved his hand casually, and threw the last corpse around him into the courtyard. The red laser immediately locked on the corpse. With a "boom~", the corpse was exploded. It was torn apart, leaving only a shallow pit in place.
"I am the God of Death, Ye Mei. You should have checked my information." Lin Zihan raised his left hand, and ten flying knives were suspended in the palm of his hand. The flying knives were spliced together to form a ring, and the blades were exposed. , quickly spinning around Lin Zihan's wrist.
"Lin Zihan?" Zhang Zheng didn't hide it. Anyone who checked Lin Zihan's identity would find that part of his past. Especially after Lin Zihan was targeted by the Military Justice Department, Lin Zihan's identity was no longer a secret.
"I prefer you to call me the God of Death than Lin Zihan." Lin Zihan smiled coldly, with a sword in his right hand. A crack spread from the handle to the blade.
"You're here, which just saves me the trouble of catching you." Zhang Zheng said firmly, quickly raising the gun in his hand, without giving Lin Zihan any time to continue speaking, and quickly pulled the trigger, one by one red Bullets were fired outside the gate.
The two magazines were emptied at the same time. Zhang Zhengcai stopped pulling the trigger with his index finger and reloaded the thermal magnetic bullet. The two flaming red magazines were pressed into the gun by Zhang Zhengcai. Zhang Zhengcai walked forward slowly. See if Lin Zihan is alive or dead in the red lightning in front of him.
"Hoo~" A gust of wind sounded in Zhang Zheng's ears. Zhang Zheng clearly saw a figure rushing out from the red power grid and rushing towards him.
The gun handles were bent, and the two guns in Zhang Zheng's hands turned into two long swords. The red sword blades were condensed by a thermal magnetic grid.
"Zizi~" As Lin Zihan swung the sword in his hand, Lin Zihan could feel the threat from the two red swords. The thermomagnetic grid is an electromagnetic weapon studied for the driver, which can greatly weaken the The computing speed of the terminal brain limits the strength of the driver's exoskeleton armor.
The sword fell on the red sword. Lin Zihan's whole body twitched, and his mind was in a daze for a moment. Zhang Zheng in front of him turned into three figures, and the red sword turned into a huge net.
How could Zhang Zheng, who could become the captain of the special service team, be an ordinary person? In less than a second, Zhang Zheng seized the opportunity, swung his sword with both arms and forced Lin Zihan's body into the air, and then jumped into the air. Leap, kicked Lin Zihan in the abdomen.
The sword sank into the floor, and Lin Zihan retreated outside the door. The infrared detectors that were supposed to lock on Lin Zihan stopped locking on Lin Zihan the moment Lin Zihan exited the door.
"Sure enough, Carlo is right. Zhang Zheng has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger to hide his strength." Lin Zihan looked at Zhang Zheng standing in front of the building holding two swords. Behind him was also wrapped in red lightning. People radiate crackling red lightning.
The numbness in his arms dissipated, and Lin Zihan stood up straight again, looking at the captain who was completely inconsistent with the information, the squad leader of the Secret Service. Sister Bing was already considered outstanding, and she was only an A-level driver, but she had just Zhang Zhang Zheng took one of his own moves forcefully, and his strength was at least the peak of S level.
The data shows that Zhang Zheng is just an enhancer with the enhancer gene, which is at most A level. Moreover, a captain of the Security Bureau's special service team cannot be an S level person. That would be too unqualified.
"Zhang Zheng, you have been hiding so deeply all these years. It's all thanks to you." Lin Zihan raised his sword and put it behind his back, shouting loudly to Zhang Zheng. The last time he fought against the Golden-faced God, Lin Zihan had never felt so uneasy. a feeling of.
"If you hadn't barged in today, I probably would have stayed hidden." Zhang Zheng said with a smile. The laughter was like the pleasure of revenge, and it was also the vent of forbearance, and also the disdain for Lin Zihan.
"It's a pity that you encountered a monster created in the laboratory." Lin Zihan did not continue to talk nonsense with Zhang Zheng. It was just to limit the thermomagnetic current in the core of the telencephalon. In Lin Zihan's opinion, these things were not worth mentioning. carry.
With his feet on the ground quickly, Lin Zihan took each step five meters away. The extremely cold field spreading around him made it impossible for those infrared detectors to locate Lin Zihan's figure, and could only blindly move around. Scan back and forth.
The flying knife circled Lin Zihan's left wrist, and one handle flew out, directly grazing Zhang Zheng's body, and landed in front of the people swarming behind him. Ice spikes rose up with the flying knife, killing those people. People are isolated from the battlefield between the two.
Holding the sword upside down, Lin Zihan waved his right hand in front of him. The sword fell on the red electric current. With the sound of electric current and the sound of ice cracking, a layer of frost on the sword in Lin Zihan's hand exploded.
After swinging the sword, the frost on the sword continued to condense, re-wrapped the blade, and struck vertically again. This time Lin Zihan struck directly at the intersection of Zhang Zheng's shoulders in front of him.
The trance stimulated by the electric current did not appear. Lin Zihan's knife knocked Zhang Zheng away and fell to the ground, leaving a deep knife mark on the ground.
With a backhand move, Lin Zihan didn't stop. He grabbed the sword in his hand and rushed in front of Zhang Zheng. He landed on the armor on Zhang Zheng's chest from bottom to top, and slashed across Zhang Zheng's chest with the sword again. As a high-level Dawn-level Lin Zihan, his speed could not be matched by Zhang Zheng, an enhancer who relied on injecting drugs to forcibly increase his strength.
After swiping the knife several times, Lin Zihan's each blow did not kill anyone. Instead, it happened to split Zhang Zheng's armor. The blade grazed Zhang Zheng's skin, cut through Zhang Zheng's skin, and cut into Zhang Zheng's flesh. Don't hurt his blood vessels.
Lin Zihan wanted to torture Zhang Zheng. He wanted to watch Zhang Zheng turn into a bloody man under his own knife, so that he could vent his anger. The last knife grazed Zhang Zheng's left shoulder and took away the last piece of Zhang Zheng's body. Armor, the blade grazed Zhang Zheng's shoulder and left a blood mark.
Zhang Zheng, who had no armor at all, had his white shirt turned into strands of cloth, stained red by blood. On Zhang Zheng's exposed chest, dense knife marks formed a huge net.
Looking at the syringe at his feet, Lin Zihan suddenly understood something. Maybe Zhang Zheng was not that strong, but relied on injecting medicine to give him a short-term improvement in strength, but he had no effect in the face of Lin Zihan's series of attacks. The power to fight back.
Lin Zihan jumped behind Zhang Zheng and kicked Zhang Zheng's knee with his right foot. Zhang Zheng, who lost his support, fell to his knees with a plop, facing the door.
Lin Zihan stood behind Zhang Zheng and looked at Zhang Zheng who was kneeling on the ground. He raised the sword in his hand like an executioner. Lin Zihan slowly waved the sword in his hand and landed on Zhang Zheng's left shoulder. , severed Zhang Zheng's left arm from top to bottom.
Looking at the arm dripping on the ground, Lin Zihan did not hesitate for a moment. A thorn of ice spread under his feet, and the ice sealed the broken arm. He slowly ran over the frozen arm with his left foot and stepped on it. , the frozen arm instantly turned into a pile of debris.
"Ah~" Zhang Zheng covered his wound with his right hand and roared in pain. He did not expect that Lin Zihan was so strong. Before the medicine he injected could fully take effect, he had already disarmed himself and killed him. Broke his own arm.
"Lin Zihan, do you know the consequences of doing this?" Zhang Zheng looked at Lin Zihan who was walking in front of him and said viciously. He forced himself to stand up and looked directly at Lin Zihan.
"Consequences? What can you do to me?" Lin Zihan said disdainfully. The reason why he did this was because he knew that the Security Bureau could not catch him. "You should be from Fengtian Pavilion, right?" Lin Zihan said seemingly casually He asked, his eyes locked on Zhang Zheng's eyes.
Hearing Lin Zihan's words, Zhang Zheng's eyes subconsciously dodge, but they still met Lin Zihan's eyes, revealing the timidity in his heart.
As Fengtian Pavilion is a mysterious organization, Zhang Zheng knew that Fengtian Pavilion would remain a secret in his heart until the moment God's plan began.
"Bring me a message to your boss, don't interfere in the affairs of genetic people in the future." Lin Zihan walked out of the door calmly and calmly. No one around him dared to come up to stop Lin Zihan. They all only dared to watch from a distance, surrounded by around the gate.
