"Is the air fresh?"
Wen Yue's words made the majestic guard confused. He lowered his head to meet Wen Yue's phoenix eyes behind his sunglasses. These slightly narrowed, extremely beautiful eyes with a hint of enchantment seemed to have a vortex in them, endless. Suck his will into it.
But the next second, a huge sense of crisis came from his crotch. Before he had time to react, the sharp pain in his crotch instantly turned his mind into a white field. In front of him was no longer this little beauty, but The sky is carefully decorated with bright red.
"Ouch!!!" When the cruel roar sounded, Wen Yue had already withdrawn her ghostly punch. There are many ways to subdue a man physically, but there is one that is the most direct.
The crotch, which was tightly wrapped in armor, still couldn't withstand the full force punch of the soap and silk armor, let alone Wen Yue's previous cyberattack on the majestic guard's exoskeleton assembly system?
The first-generation exoskeleton has solid armor, fierce firepower, and is usable by everyone, but the bad thing is that it cannot resist the "golem" program of the second-generation exoskeleton. The second-generation exoskeleton equipped with a golem chip can, within a few seconds, Hack into any terminal that is not equipped with an anti-golem program, and the intrusion protocol will immediately rewrite or even take over the opponent's prosthetic body, vehicle, or even a mecha stripped of its autonomous identification system.
It was really easy for the security bureau's golem chip to clean up the eliminated exoskeletons of the National Defense Forces. The opponent's countermeasures program had played a role, otherwise Wen Yue's punch would have been a huge blow to him!
The person who stopped the security bureau? Which onion are you?
The majestic guard was knocked over with one blow, and his companions on the other side were also struck down in the same way. The monsters invaded, and they jumped up and struck the head with a sword. If they performed normally, these two men could defeat a squad of light infantrymen of the National Defense Force. Just like that, one fell to the ground holding his crotch, and the other rolled his eyes and passed out.
Wen Yue rubbed her palms and nodded her chin proudly at Shen Xu. The latter was about to ask her if she was going to do that, but unexpectedly, the authentic iron door actually opened.
Inside is the lobby of the United Church branch. A group of strong men, estimated to be no less than thirty in number, are playing iron, playing cards, eating, and operating computers. Some are wiping their titanium alloy prosthetic eyes. , some are asking friends to assist in installing subcutaneous tuners.
Then they all looked over.
ah……
Oh shit.
Wen Yue and Shen Xu both took a breath of air.
Who would have thought that this door was actually ajar?
Shouldn't the plan be to knock down the guards, hack the cameras, break into the ventilation system, go all the way to the manager's office, obtain the information "pleasantly", and then escape smoothly?
Damn it, the janitor didn’t lock the door!
"Damn it." Wen Yue sighed.
Noisy shouting and cursing started!
"Do it!" Shen Xu yelled, it was just bad luck to partner with this woman! He pulled out his bulletproof umbrella, and the umbrella surface suddenly tightened. Kevlar fiber was wrapped around his umbrella rib dagger. The exoskeleton power was at its maximum!
Shen Xu speeded up, and before he could rush into the rushing crowd of Hezhu Guild, an electromagnetic pulse grenade flashing with blue and white sparks passed by his side and exploded in the crowd!
Suddenly, all the electronic equipment present was blasted out of the snowflake screen by pulse interference beams. Quite a few cheap prosthetics malfunctioned on the spot, causing severe nerve pain. In just one move, four or five low-level UPC prosthetics were destroyed. people.
That's right! Anyone who has a prosthetic body can be considered a low-class person! I have already replaced my prosthetic body, can I still afford a countermeasure program?
Shen Xu made a stabbing movement while running, and just when the tip of his sword touched the person, a sharp sword was thrown to the chest and knocked down a person. Then, Wen Yue seemed like a fairy from the sky, she was, it turned out He jumped off the ground and jumped into the battle group!
The wire-controlled tachi suddenly struck back, but Wen Yue wasn't playing the Japanese tachi school that was too sleazy. Miyamoto was the best in two days? Beichen Yidao style? Yagyu Shininryu? Damn it, I'm playing Ashina Isshin-ryu?
Three steps away, the gun is fast, within three steps, the gun is accurate and fast!
The sword controlled by the wire swings out an absolute distance around Wen Yue's body. It's already controlled by the wire, so why bother to worry about it? Overload start!
Three seconds of medium overload, time flow rate of nine to one, twenty-seven seconds of aiming, enough for Wen Yue to roll call one by one!
During Wen Yue's whirling dance, she pulled out the 92 style in her arms. Following Wen Yue's visual mark, the soap silk armor auxiliary shooting system automatically took over Wen Yue's right hand and raised her hand to shoot!
The guy closest to Wen Yue who was holding a steel rod to hit him fell down at the sound, and an electric shock needle was placed on his shoulder. One hundred thousand volts was enough to make him incontinent for a while.
Half a second!
During the not-too-long overload time, Wen Yue could completely control her body and anticipate all attacks.
With the help of the momentum of landing, Wen Yue raised her head and slid the shovel, and swept over two unmodified rookies one after another with one kick. She bounced up with one hand on the ground and used two Type 92 shots to accurately hit the necks of the two people. This was charged by a soap and silk armor battery. Electric acupuncture can penetrate the air!
One point five seconds.
The sword was retracted, Wen Yue exerted a little force on her wrist, and while gliding, she jumped up in an incredible manner. The kite turned over, and then kicked the sword again, giving it a spiral force, and it flew around and hit another person in the face. Door.
Three seconds, get up!
The overload ended as promised, and in three seconds of real time, Wen Yue defeated six tough men with a dazzling appearance.
But that's it!
Wen Yue's battle was over, but the members of the Hezhong Association were obviously cowarded. Nonsense, you don't have to be a fool to see that the second-generation exoskeletons worn by these two werewolves can be used in Zixia District, right? Security Bureau?
Could it be the special forces of the National Defense Forces or the group's elite security guards who would break down the door? If that were the case, wouldn't it be just two people?
While the two Security Bureau agents were going crazy, they finally got the idea to find out who the boss of the Telecommunications Union was, and asked what they had failed to do, but the answer they got was...
Kill the power!
This is the territory that the United Union Society and the Security Bureau have negotiated, and neither side has taken any drastic action recently. In this case, where can the smaller ones take their turn to show off their power? Take him down, tie him up, and ask the security bureau to bring arms to redeem him!
The mentality is good, but who can subdue these two agents with the blessing of second-generation exoskeletons? I'm afraid that even without an exoskeleton, the one-of-a-kind agent would still be able to drink a cup of wine in public.
Wen Yue holds a tachi in her hand, which is wrapped in an umbrella. Each hit is like a heavy hammer. Who can withstand Lengzi's 92-style shot? So every few seconds from the battle circle, someone would have to crawl out of the battle circle.
It was so embarrassing that someone finally started to shake people off.
"Where's Lao Chui! Call Lao Chui here!"
"Suppress this little bitch and this pretty face to death!"
The better-behaved members of the United Society no longer tried to subdue them, but instead formed a human wall to prevent the two agents, or in other words, Wen Yue from escaping. As for Shen Xu? With everything already done, why bother adding more firewood to a very strong fire? It’s better to work without exerting effort.
But he forgot that a pretty boy who works hard but does not contribute will be despised by others, and the result of despising is to be ignored.
Treating it as air is truly contemptuous.
Obviously, Agent Shen Xu, who was born in a top university, did not understand this rule that applies to the lower class society in Zixia District. Therefore, when the members of the United Society retreated with the sound of heavy drums, he still stood at the door, ready to respond. Warm moon.
The infrared alarm system of Zaojuanjia informed him early that there was an enemy attack from behind. Shen Xu subconsciously activated the puppet and used his own network access warehouse to intervene in the opponent's exoskeleton or prosthetic body, but there was no feedback and nothing happened.
Is there a prosthetic body that the golems of the Security Bureau cannot invade? What brand? Top-notch products from the Surface Operations Agency or military technology from the National Defense Forces?
Shen Xu's first reaction was to add another round to the warehouse. It was only when his stack was full and the sound of sparks flying near his ears that he woke up from a dream and prepared to draw his sword in close combat.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", Shen Xu was whipped away by a hand stronger than his thigh. You know, Shen Xu turned on the emergency power overload. Although it did not reach the peak, it was not so miserable after all.
"Brush!" Taking the sword, Wen Yue did a backflip gracefully. When she heard the approaching sound of heavy hammers and drums, the ground trembled and exploded. She drooped down her sunglasses, which were turned into burgundy red by the alarm, and she exploded. The third foul language since this morning.
"Ah...fuck."
The person who came here was evil. A person who was over 2.5 meters tall and carrying a big hammer was so evil that he wanted to eat her alive!
This man is covered in alloy prosthetics. Due to the Golem Invasion Agreement, this giant man named Lao Hammer wears a fire waterfall cloak. Can you imagine what kind of neuralgia he ignores?
In front of the big hammer, the little sword was ridiculous. The wire-controlled sword left a few marks on the chest of the old hammer with ceramic armor embedded in it. The only head that had not been modified was wearing a full-face helmet, revealing a pair of pupils without pupils. Alcon prosthetic eye.
Now it was Wen Yue's turn to sweat profusely. Her sunglasses read, "This eldest brother's entire body, including the frontal cortex, visual system, circulatory system, nervous system, epidermal system, bones, palms, arms, and legs, have all been repaired." Body modification, a complete set of military prosthetics of the "Tiger Army" generation of the National Defense Forces is integrated. All it takes is an immune system to assemble all the prosthetics and summon cyberpsychosis!
As a former hunter who served in the National Defense Forces for three years, and with more than a year of experience in the fortress military town, some buried memories began to attack Wen Yue. Of course, the domineering Second Lieutenant Wen Yue had his bad days, and his luck or misfortune , Wen Yue saw the exoskeleton model that was blasted by her for the first time.
The giant man with the "tiger army" in front of him said nothing and waved his simple and big hammer. No matter how timid Wen Yue was, she would not take advantage of absolute power. Her soap and silk armor was a typical smart alien. Even if her bones were temporarily transformed into a heavily armed type, she still wouldn't dare to take a heavy hammer!
If I put a dictionary on your chest, do you dare to get a hammer on your chest?
Being whipped around by Lao Chui, Wen Yue caught the flaw, flew up the sword and stabbed the hormone monitor behind Lao Chui's neck. She originally thought that Lao Chui was going to stop his attack, but this guy was determined to beat him to death. Wen Yue let a pool of norepinephrine explode on the back of her neck.
The emergency power of the soap and silk armor was activated. Wen Yue couldn't avoid it, and tried her best to resist with the bulletproof umbrella. With a sour and scratchy sound of the umbrella tip scraping the ground, Wen Yue was still swung away.
Wen Yue rolled on the ground, holding her hands on the ground, and knelt on one knee in a hibernating posture. By coincidence, her briefcase containing the smart knife was right next to her.
"I'm holding your mother's drum in my mouth." Wen Yue cursed again, completely forgetting the thorough etiquette she had learned at Chaoqiu University, which was second only to Longshan University.
What etiquette, what Zhou etiquette, can it be better than this sword that is as tall as a person? !
