"The boy's surname seems to be Xue. He may be a disciple of some martial arts master. He is very courageous." Zhang Yingying was quite impressed by the young man who made up for her mistakes.
Zhugan agreed with this, but quickly added: "But it's too reckless, there is a problem with actual combat experience, and now I am overwhelmed by hot weapons and can't lift my head..."
"Yingying, go and respond." He Yueyin ordered directly.
Zhang Yingying shrugged: "Sorry, I'm not that familiar with you."
He Yueyin seemed oblivious to this and continued to order: "After destroying the firepower points, move counterclockwise and eliminate all enemy personnel with thermal weapons encountered. For those with pure abilities, ignore them. The bamboo poles will cooperate with you. "
"Hello!"
He Yueyin stopped caring about her, and issued follow-up instructions one after another: "Zhugan, you first set up a dedicated contact line for Bai Yan, with the second level limit of encrypted channel. Then identify all thermal weapons personnel, and try to make the video Archive.”
Zhugan had already understood what He Yueyin meant: "This is a good idea. The city government and the military have just warned all parties about long-range weapons and high-lethal weapons. We are all enthusiastic citizens now, right... Get it done!"
While talking, the contact line with Bai Xinyan was connected. The latter's bracelet vibrated slightly, and then a large amount of information was uploaded.
Bai Xinyan smiled, lowered her head to comb through the information carefully, and at the same time raised her hand to wave to Zhang Yingying. The unhappy girl could only roll her eyes upwards, turned around and dived towards the position guided by the bamboo pole.
He Yueyin's tone was a little more polite: "Bai Yan, you are responsible for picking up your patient, okay?"
Bai Xinyan responded with a smile: "It is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. However, are you sure that Mr. Child will like our intervention?"
He Yueyin's voice returned to a cold tone: "This has nothing to do with him."
After a pause, she said to the bamboo pole again: "Help me connect a line."
With the two long-range firepower points misfired, many subsequent steps of the Fair Knights were abruptly cut off. After all, it is not a particularly easy task to find a suitable location in the complex internal environment of the playground.
For a short time, the luxurious box in a mess was surprisingly quiet. Among the only four survivors, Xue Weilun is probably the one who least understands the situation, but this conscientious
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The police officers now have the most concerns.
Along with the scanning of the instrument, his eyes passed over the other three people in the room, and then turned to the unconscious men outside the door. The intensive attack just now was mainly aimed at the special police officers indoors and outside. They were protected by exoskeleton armor. Their vital signs at this time were relatively stable. These were also displayed in his command data link.
Xue Weilun should be thankful, but after seeing Director Guo's shattered limbs and the other two police officers breathing too much out, he felt complicated.
Finally, his eyes fell on the man in white robe who stood quietly in the center of the room. It was this man who had brought about a series of disasters, but he regarded the disasters as nothing. To him, the dense shrapnel seemed to be just an autumn night. The drizzle kept me from getting wet.
This kind of monster should not appear in the world of ordinary people. The tremendous pressure that goes hand in hand with it will roll over those confused and weak people like a torrent along with the "slopes" created by the upper and lower levels, causing terrible harm.
Xue Weilun felt a rare emotion, and at this moment, there was a sudden noise coming from the communicator, and a hesitant voice appeared: "...can you make a call? Isn't the police data link so easy to cut through? "
Even though the distance is a bit far and too erratic, how could Xue Weilun not hear it? At that moment, my heart was tightening: "Leizi! Is it you?"
"Hey? Dad, are you really okay? I'm with Nanzi's friends now, everything is safe."
Xue Lei over there tried to make his voice lighter. The problem is that a son is better than his father. Xue Weilun can detect the clues just from his son's subtle breathing. What's more, the dog-tailed "reporting peace" is a flaw right in front of his eyes.
Xue Weilun's mind turned around and he became furious: "You entered the venue? Just because of your three-legged cat skills? I shouldn't have sent you to the gym in the first place. Do you even know where this place is!"
In desperation, Xue Weilun didn't care about anything else. His roar burst out of his mask and echoed in the ruined private room.
A few hundred meters away, Xue Lei was still being scolded by his father. Xue Lei could only shrink for a moment. Zhang Yingying next to him was laughing and joking happily - no matter who was unlucky, she could always find fun.
"Xue Lei, did you hear that? Get out of here immediately..."
Xue
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Viren's roar swept through the damaged room with air leakage from all sides, without even a single echo. But Ronan, who was pushed to the ground by Maoyan, opened his eyes after his eyelids trembled twice:
"Well, Lei Zi came in?"
"Are you awake?" Maoyan was a little surprised, "I thought you were going to pretend to be fainted until the matter was over."
Pretending to be dizzy is naturally sarcastic. Ronan just smiled at this, but he soon realized that he was lying on the ground side by side with Maoyan. The distance was too close, and the two of them could hear their breath, which was somewhat embarrassing.
Ronan turned over and sat up. With just one movement, his whole body's bones and muscles made tiny sounds. His body also stiffened, but he soon relaxed and twisted his neck. The expression on his face was quite subtle.
Mao Yan was still lying on the ground, frowning and said: "Hey, aren't you afraid of being shot in the head?"
"Aren't they all cleared out? The remaining long-range firepower points are all being withdrawn."
Maoyan felt that the current posture of the two of them was too awkward. Seeing Ronan's words, he thought for a moment and simply stood up and glanced at him coldly: "You know what?"
"It's okay." Ronan responded in a manly voice, never taking his eyes off Xue Weilun on the other side, who was already jumping up and down with anger.
This Uncle Xue, such a calm and determined man, would behave like this when his own child was in trouble. A similar mode of getting along is indeed very interesting.
"You are so free."
Maoyan's brows furrowed even tighter. After waking up, Ronan's feeling changed slightly. It seemed that his "psychotic" attribute had been strengthened again, and he could fall into a thinking range that others could not understand anytime and anywhere.
The problem is, if you are a psychopath, others may not be fanatics!
As soon as Maoyan thought, the fanatic believer over there, well, it was Childe who had been standing quietly, but he moved. He turned sideways, took two steps, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Even Xue Weilun temporarily stopped scolding his son and paid attention.
What stood in front of Child were the three multifunctional robots that he kicked to a halt not long ago. At this time, they had been completely scrapped by the special warheads in front, and even the system self-test was suspended.
(Today is the second update in a row...the holiday is finally here. I won’t say anything to avoid damaging my character again. See you all tomorrow.
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