"Have you seen my fists as big as sandbags? I'll tell you the truth, I'm a pretty powerful person, but you don't look weak either. I don't have the confidence to fight with you while taking care of my companions. That’s why I came up with this rational solution that’s good for you and me.”
Wu Di said this to No. 1, with an extremely serious expression on his face.
"Hey, you are so brave? You are not worried about your own lack of strength, so you are bluffing and threatening me, but you are just worried that I might threaten the people on the ground and your companions. Does your situation arise?"
Number One asked with interest.
"That's right, I am super brave. My surname is Wu and my name is Di. I am as powerful as my name."
Father Wu nodded.
"Then you can rest assured and feel free to be brave."
No. 1 spread his hands and said some arrogant words under Wu Di's doubtful eyes.
"Because, I will not take people on the ground as hostages to do things that threaten you.
Of course, this is not the righteous truth defined by the matrix for us, and I am not allowed to do this.
It's just that you, this guy, didn't make it necessary for me to make that choice. "
After a pause, No. 1 continued: "Although, compared to these humans on the ground, you may be a bit special, and you seem to be more powerful than the guys I knocked unconscious, but are powerful humans? Are you not human?"
"What you said is like saying "Isn't a large ant still an ant?" It's really contemptuous of human beings."
"Yes, I mean that. Compared with me, No. 1, who was created by the mother's body, there is still a slight gap between you, a human being..."
Number 1 raised his gauntlet and made a fingertip gesture like the universe.
Obviously, the so-called "one" actually refers to the homophonic meaning of "hundred million".
Father Wu was not angry, but said excitedly: "Since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet?"
"What bet?"
"What I am best at is strength, unparalleled strength. If you can defeat me openly and openly in what I am good at, then I will not resist and will obediently accept the punishment you say for me. How about this? "
"It sounds like if you resist, you can avoid the punishment I will impose on you. But, okay, I can agree to your proposal. Anyway, the result of your punishment will not change. It can be solved more efficiently. No It takes a lot of work for me to have you hiding here and there, but it’s also a good thing.”
Number 1 spread his hands to both sides.
"So, what are you going to do?"
"like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Di burst out with terrifying speed and arrived in front of No. 1 in an instant. The muscles of his arms collapsed from the specially made highly elastic clothes, and he looked like a copy of the Hulk hugging Iron Man. He controlled Number one.
"You are very fast and your strength is not bad, but you were fooled. You should not have let me get close to you, let alone let me wrap my arms around you. Just now, your companion was controlled by me and could not move. of."
Wu Di's ghost domain extends outside. This is not only pure force suppression, but also includes the technique of domain confinement, but it is firmly controlling the somewhat careless No. 1.
"Wow, for human beings, this is really good strength. This strength alone should be dozens or even hundreds of times better than No. 45 in this regard.
No wonder No. 45 couldn't resist after being caught by you, but are you confusing me with No. 45?
No. 45 is just a mass-produced Masked Guardian made by me, but I personally made Masked Guardian No. 1 from the mother body, which is the prototype and the template for other Masked Guardians. "
"What?!"
Wu Di felt an even more terrifying force, and the guy he was hugging broke free from his control in an instant, and even hugged him with his backhand.
Wu Di was directly picked up by No. 1. He looked like a short and thin man hugging a muscular man tightly and lifting him high. It was very inconsistent and contrasting.
"In terms of basic performance, when the evil thoughts are sufficient, my basic performance is more than five thousand times that of other masked guards. In other words, even if your complacent power is more than a hundred times that of No. 45 , my power will be four hundred to five hundred times higher than yours, and for you humans, this is an insurmountable huge gap."
"That's outrageous. By the way, what exactly is the matrix you're talking about?"
Wu Di tried to ask this.
"The mother body is the mother body. If you lose, it's time to accept the punishment."
Number One just said this.
He exerted a little force, and as the armored arms closed a little tighter, a clear clicking sound could be heard.
Wu Di groaned and retracted his original average physique of a normal middle-aged office man. His hands and arms showed abnormal dents. It was obvious that the arm bones inside had been broken, but there was no wailing sound.
"Can you take us to the nearest hospital?"
Wu Di asked.
"I will pack you up and send them to the police station here first. As for how to deal with you guys whose identities cannot be determined, it is the matter of the police here."
Number One said nonchalantly.
"That's okay. Well, can I trouble you to carry her to the car again? The goddess is old and cannot stand the cold due to her poor health."
No. 1 glanced at the old man on the ground, tore off the yellow paper charm on the face of the statue-like No. 45 next to him, and let it go to work with renewed vitality. No. 45 not only threw the old goddess back into the snow. On the subway, they also threw other town dwellers who were knocked down by No. 1 and lying in the snow.
No. 45 got into the driver's seat and No. 1 got into the passenger seat. The packed snowmobile drove towards the Snow City Police Station.
"Why don't you ask for support when you encounter someone you can't beat?"
On the way, No. 1 suddenly asked No. 45.
No. 45 raised his armor while driving.
A piece of glass screen with some cracks was slowly pushed out from the body.
"My contact tool is broken and I can't call for support."
No. 45 gave his answer in a somewhat mechanical voice.
"Damn it, No. 45, you are a retarder. I asked you to make a practical contact tool. Do you use the latest series of Fruit X smartphones?"
"People who bought this thing from the place told me that this is the best and most practical communication tool."
"There are so many profiteers in human beings. It is normal for you with low intelligence to be deceived. Just throw away this broken mobile phone, but remember in the future, if you want to buy a contact tool, you must buy this kind of practical one."
No. 1 also pushed out a mobile phone from inside the armor. It had the thick body of an N-brand mobile phone and looked very quality-assured.
"This mobile phone is not easily damaged even if we take violent actions. Last time, I saw an old man using it to smash walnuts. It was very hard. Moreover, it also has a large battery that can last for a long time. In standby mode, it only takes five minutes to charge and you can talk for two hours. It is the only choice for our SB Mask to temporarily use modern communication tools..."
[N brand nostalgic classic model, fool-like operation, strong body, favorite of elders and elderly people in the family...]
Wu Di, whose hands were broken, was listening to the conversation between the two masked guards No. 1 and No. 45 in the cab from the back of the car, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
After thinking about it, he stepped forward and interjected: "Your mobile phone is actually not very good."
"You, a human being, have a different opinion?"
Number 1 turned around and asked.
"Look at the satellite phone in my pocket. It not only has a long standby time, but also has a hard shell that can withstand the explosion of C4 bombs at close range. It can also prevent interference in various difficult environments, even in There’s no problem communicating underwater.”
No. 1 took out the satellite phone from Wu Di's pocket and tried to squeeze the somewhat special phone. He put it down after cracks appeared on the phone.
"Yes, the quality is indeed very good. How much does it cost? Where can I buy it?"
Number One asked.
"The price is similar to the N-brand mobile phone in your hand, but this is a specially customized military model mobile phone. Currently, we only have internal sales channels within the CIA.
Of course, if your SB Mask Group needs this, I can sell you a batch of these mobile phones as an apology to your companions..."
At this time, Wu Di looked like a real office salesman, selling [monitorable] products with enthusiasm and caution.
"I want two hundred units first."
Number One said.
Ten stacks of ten thousand, the funds for the justice action that No. 1 had raised from the bad guys were thrown in front of the middle-aged man.
Wu Di: "..."
Not long after, a group of town residents were packed up and thrown into the local police station. Wu Di showed his ID and was taken to the car at the bone-setting hospital. He fell silent with the full payment of 100,000 yuan in his arms.
He suddenly felt that his hands might have been broken unjustly. Why didn't you just listen to the other party's words and sit down together to talk about things in a friendly manner?
. . .
"So, Chief Wu Di, you made a big deal with those guys who were suspected of being the masked leaders of SB. You used special satellite phones used by the CIA, each worth at least 150,000 yuan, for 500 yuan. At an ultra-low loss price, a total of two hundred units were sold, and it was given to those SB Masks?"
"Yes, I'm worried that the price is too high and I won't buy that Mask No. 1."
"You are really a sales genius. If I were the boss of a sales company and I knew there were talents like you in the company, I would definitely let you resign with N+2 financial compensation as soon as possible.
However, we are not a sales company, but the Sixth Bureau of the CIA. This time, when all the townspeople have lost their ability to fight, and you yourself are facing a situation that is absolutely unfavorable to you, you can give a bunch of money to the target. The monitoring equipment matter was a great achievement. "
"Well, this is not my fault..."
"You are being humble. The SB Group must have agreed to buy these monitoring equipment because of your strong power, so that people in our country can know some of their operational purposes..."
Facing the phone call, the person in charge at the CIA headquarters made a similar statement, which made Wu Di feel a little tired.
His once invincible reputation made many people still have undue expectations for him.
Of course, if we hadn't met Masked No. 1 today, this expectation would indeed be true.
But now, it just silences Wu Di, a middle-aged office man who has retired and temporarily returned to the CIA's key operations team to work overtime.
Wu Ke didn't want to say anything in rebuttal, because even if he told the truth of the matter, it would be of no use. As the SB Mask No. 1 who easily defeated him said, resistance could not change what the other party wanted to do.
The broken arm was not a serious injury, but it was a huge blow to Wu Di. It meant that the invincible individual power on the human side could no longer suppress the group of SB Masks that suddenly appeared.
And if those SB Masks are malicious, then humans who are weak to the opponent may not be able to resist at all, except to use the ultimate weapon to die together, or to self-destruct...
. . . .
"Dong, dong, dong..."
"Is this here?"
"Um."
"Which idiot is knocking on the door of hell at this time? Don't you know that Leader Li has ordered that all small passages in the ghost realm of the underworld be blocked in the recent period?"
In the dirty abandoned bungalow, the guy who had hanged himself in the house opened the door with some curses.
Then, the Hanged Ghost saw the guy in black armor who broke into the ghost realm of the underworld through its passage last night and then came out without incident.
He can enter and exit the human world and the ghost realm at will without paying tolls. The other party should be a big shot!
The hanged man thought this and suddenly became respectful.
"Oh, it turns out to be this Lord of Armor.
Forgive me for my blindness, please come in quickly.
By the way, sir, you plan to take your companions with you and prepare to enter the underworld before it is completely sealed off. "
No. 45 nodded: "Yes."
"Then please wait a moment, I will help you open the ghost realm channel immediately."
The Hanged Ghost ran to find the rope, and soon hung himself up. After the Hanged Ghost spit out his long tongue, his face gradually changed from pale to black and blue, and dense corpse spots appeared on his face. , a strange negative energy channel opened from behind the other party.
"Hey, the gatekeeper opened the door so readily. Could it be that the guy inside knew that he was wrong, or was there a conspiracy?"
No. 1 glanced at No. 45 next to him, and then shrugged his shoulder armor: "Forget it, whether there is a conspiracy or not, let's go in and take a look."
After saying that, No. 1 took the lead in walking into the strangely formed negative energy channel, followed closely by No. 45.
. . . .
Leader Li was a cult leader who was not recognized by the imperial court in ancient times. During the years of famine and disaster, he spread his teachings among the victims.
Well, in fact, it was just a sect that gathered together to keep warm, and gathered a bunch of disaster victims to negotiate with some landowners who had surplus food at the time to survive, but the landowners at the time joined forces with the court and directly sent troops to wipe out the sect.
In the accident, a large number of victims who died formed the core of the ghost realm in the underworld, and were then transformed into ghost kings.
The opponent's strength is not strong in the ghost king's circle, and his ambition is not big. He has always lived his own life in his own ghost domain.
But just yesterday, the ghost king, the leader of the calendar, was enjoying DJ music and pole dancing in the ghost realm when he suddenly felt that the core of his ghost realm was touched.
I looked over and saw that there was a strange armored guy. Zairan was pointing at the core of his ghost realm. He was really intolerable to his uncle but intolerable to his aunt.
Leader Li was furious at that time and wanted to cut the guy who had touched the core of his ghost realm into pieces. However, he didn't expect that the armored guy was a little too strong. If there weren't enough ghost armies in the ghost realm, , just blast that guy out, the consequences are really unimaginable.
After last night's accident, Leader Li thought that there were other ghost kings eyeing his ghost domain, so he sent powerful ghost generals to prepare to snatch the core of the underworld ghost domain from his hands.
Some people don’t like fighting, well, just the very conscientious leader Li, so he made the decision to block the passage to his ghost domain...
The ghost realm of the underworld is a seal for the ghost king, but it is also a kind of protection. Although it is a bit embarrassing for the ghost king to say this, the ghost king of leader Li really wants the group of night watchmen from the outside world to come to his house. It means to ward off disaster.
"Isn't he coveting the core of my underworld ghost realm? Very good, I will seal the underworld passage for fifty years first, and I won't believe it. The guy last night can have the patience to stay outside for fifty years, but even if If it has such patience, it must not have thought that I would call the night watchman to report it, right?!"
Leader Li is very proud of himself. Compared with other ghost kings, perhaps because of his death, he is better at using tactics.
Pouring a glass of late Qing daughter's red to suppress the shock of last night, Master Li raised his head and saw the guy from last night appeared in front of him again, and there was another one next to him who looked exactly the same as him. It seemed that It was another armored figure of the twin brothers.
"Drink, you, an armored thief, how dare you come to my territory?"
King Li Ghost was a little shocked, and then he shouted loudly.
"Why don't you dare to come? You injured my person. As its parent, I am here to discuss medical compensation with you!"
No. 1 pointed at the gap in the mask on No. 45's face, and his voice was louder than the Ghost King. He confidently shouted at this ghost king-level existence in the ghost realm of the underworld!
