A pure black sedan was speeding down the highway on the outskirts of Tiandu at this time "The thunder is reckless" "Dead and alive to hold on" "Emptied of reason" "Madness or Integrity" "From the same essence" "What's the point?"
With the car stereo in the car, Yan Xiuze rolled down all the windows on both sides, and the whistling wind on both sides mixed with this slightly rocky song, which completely dissipated his originally gloomy mood in the gloomy basement.
There was another ticking sound on the sunglasses when someone was contacting, and he pressed the connect button with his hand, and casually responded: "Hey" "Where are you now," Zheng Zhu's voice came from the other end.
"Just finished the mission."
Yan Xiuze replied.
"Don't forget the martial arts training after an hour."
"Probably going to be a little late."
Yan Xiuze said a little indifferently: "I'm sorry to tell the instructor for me." ” "Why are you going?"
"Go home."
"It's also important to get back to martial arts training quickly," Zheng Zhu dissatisfied.
"I know, I know, that's right," Yan Xiuze thought of something again: "At the end of the arrest just now, I took a photo with the drug dealer who fell to the ground, can you post a Weibo?"
"It's not bad if you give proper publicity."
Zheng Zhu pondered for a while and pondered.
"Oh well" Hanging up the phone, Yan Xiuze pressed the Weibo send button on the mobile phone in the co-pilot position, then whistled, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the black car pierced the horizon in the distance like a black line At the same moment, a group of high school students wearing autumn school uniforms were walking on the tree-lined path after school, and one of the boys with a pinch of red hair dyed on his head suddenly exclaimed, raised the smartphone in his hand, and said loudly: "The eye of the storm has posted Weibo" "Really fake" "Show me" "What was sent" A group of boys who had nothing to do were instantly aroused and involuntarily surrounded them, only one of the boys who was walking alone in the corner did not participate, but glanced at the crowd coldly.
Xiao Hongmao took the smartphone and circled, only to see that there was an extra picture on Yan Xiuze's Weibo, which was marked with Weibo real-name authentication.
In the picture, Yan Xiuze is sitting alone on the table in the utility room, behind him is a group of criminals who are lying around, daggers and various firearms are scattered everywhere.
There is also a sentence on the picture: There is no one who can fight.
"There are a dozen or so of them," exclaimed a tall, imposing-looking boy.
"In the eyes of the superpowers, more than a dozen people are nothing" Xiao Hongmao sneered: "This group of criminals is just hitting stones with eggs."
Then he revealed the star eyes that only fans have: "The eye of the storm is so handsome, if only I could become a superpower" "Hey's just an ordinary person with great luck."
The eyed man, who had been outside the boys' group, suddenly let out a disdainful taunt.
"Hey Lin Nuobei, what do you mean" Xiao Hongmao is a die-hard fan of Yan Xiuze, so he naturally can't stand any slander against his idol.
The glasses man named Lin Nuobei said lazily: "Isn't it, if he hadn't been lucky enough to mutate into a superpower, he should be a waste graduate who can't even find a job, aren't these things he himself admits?"
"You give me enough to stop" Little Red Hair clenched his fists and said in a condensed voice: "You are not allowed to slander our super hero like this" "Slandering Ha Mingming is just stating the facts," Lin Nuobei sneered: "Speaking of which, the reason why you group of people like this so-called superpower is nothing more than because of envy, fantasizing that one day you can also be lucky and become a superpower like Yan Xiuze, a group of fools who just hope that pie will fall from the sky and expect to get something for nothing."
As soon as Lin Nuobei's voice fell, he saw Xiao Hongmao's face flushed, and a left hook attacked boom Lin Nuobei, who was thin and weak, was directly knocked to the ground by a punch That evening.
Lin Nuobei sat alone on the roof of his two-story villa, touching his swollen cheeks from time to time, and he would let out a "hiss" snort.
"Yan Xiuze" Lin Nuobei's expression was gloomy, obviously pinning the pot on Yan Xiuze's body for the fact that he was beaten: "It's just a waste who has gone lucky" At the same time, a spider suddenly crawled out of his sleeve, and it was only when he got closer that he realized that this spider that seemed to move quickly was actually made of metal, and if you zoomed in more, you could clearly see countless tiny and delicate metal components constantly moving inside the spider.
The mechanical spider seemed to be more agile than a real spider, first circled around the expressionless Lin Nuobei a few times, and then climbed along the edge of the roof to a nearby tree laugh at Several metal blades suddenly shot out from the compound front of the mechanical spider, digging deep into the bark of an old tree that had grown for an unknown number of years.
Looking at the mechanical spider in the tree not far away, Lin Nuobei's face showed a cruel smile that ordinary high school students should not have.
"Yo, that's good."
A rather flirtatious-sounding voice broke the silence of the night and aroused Lin Nuobei's vigilance.
"Who" Lin Nuobei hurriedly stood up from the roof, looked left and right, and when he moved his gaze back to the front again, he suddenly found that there was suddenly and inexplicably a masked strange man in a pure black cloak, and in the middle of this masked stranger's hood, there was also a huge black six-pointed star.
"Are you" Lin Nuobei narrowed his eyes and asked in a condensed voice.
"It doesn't matter who I am" The masked freak pointed to the mechanical spider in the tree and smirked, "You made this toy" "What's the matter, what's the matter, what's not it" Lin Nuobei said coldly: "Also, that's not a toy" While they were talking, a few more mechanical spiders slowly grew around the roof, and began to silently move closer to the masked man Just in the best range of the metal blade, Lin Nuobei was about to use the mechanical spider to teach this mysterious masked monster a good lesson, but he shouted: "I advise you not to act rashly, these gadgets are not effective for me." ” "Yes, then try it" Seeing that the masked man had already discovered it, Lin Nuobei no longer concealed it, and directly commanded the mechanical spider to shoot several blades at the masked man Brush brush But what he didn't expect was that the masked man's hands instantly turned into countless afterimages, catching all the metal blades from all directions Holding all the blades on the white glove in his right hand, the masked man slowly poured the blades onto the roof in front of Lin Nuobei, making a "clanging" sound.
"Now we can talk."
The masked man smiled: "I heard that you are also unhappy with the eye of the storm" "What, you have a grudge against him" Lin Nuobei, who was originally slowly retreating and preparing to run away, looked moved, and his actions slowed down.
"It's not that there is a grudge, it's just that I'm a little dissatisfied with him now."
The masked man said lightly: "Do you want us to join forces and give him some color together?"
"Cooperation, what can you give me," Lin Nuobei sneered.
"I can provide you with all kinds of high-end materials and cutting-edge equipment."
The black six-pointed star on the masked man's face suddenly began to twist and deform: "Can help you build bigger and stronger machines":