The drunken official squinted at the owner of the teahouse, still holding the bell fireworks, and after burping, he shouted angrily: "Do you know who I am?"
Because of this arrogant attitude, the teahouse owner was in a slightly abrupt mood, and the courage that had just rushed out was suddenly half less, but looking at the little girl who was forcibly held in his arms by the official, he still whispered a few words of persuasion, he knew that on this street, even if the official was drunk, he would not dare to do anything hurtful, at most, he would take advantage of the oil, although perverted, the little girl should not be in any danger.
Some people walked out of the face of the street door next to him, looking at this scene curiously, the official's face was a little unbearable, as if he had been greatly insulted, shouting non-stop, waving his arms excitedly, almost waving Zhong Yanhua's cheek.
What to ask the direction of the toilet in the middle of the quarrel, the political axe special investigator and you are at the same level, and so on, are not qualified to enter Zhong Yanhua's ears at all, she patted the drunken official's chest and abdomen, and suddenly smiled, her eyes outside the mask narrowed into a crescent moon, and said sweetly: "Uncle, you hurt me." ” The little girl's voice was very crisp and soft, and the drunken official let go of his hand with a stupid smile, trying to reach out and pat her little face lightly, and said vaguely: "Good, really" A scream came out of the official's mouth, instantly covering the sizzle of the electric arc, and he was attacked by the electric current, clutching his lower abdomen in pain, and suddenly lost all his sense of alcohol, staring at the innocent little girl in front of him in disbelief, convulsions and falling to the cold concrete floor.
There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd of onlookers.
The smile on Zhong Yanhua's face gradually faded, and he looked at the official rolling under his feet expressionlessly, and without hesitation, he pressed the button of the electric shock baton in his hand again, and the dark blue arc tore through the dry air, and hit the person's lower abdomen accurately, and the clothes between his legs were burned black The onlookers did not exclaim this time, but let out a gasp in unison, especially those middle-aged men subconsciously pouted their buttocks back, as if the terrible arc might hit their vital point at any time, and the posture was extremely funny.
"The things Xu Le made are really easy to use."
The little girl shrugged, put the stun baton back in her pocket, and then looked at the crowd of onlookers around her and said indifferently: "Any uncle who has evil thoughts about the little girl should end up like this." ” Then she turned her head, looked at the teahouse owner and smiled sweetly, and said, "You are a good uncle, do you want to invite me to drink two cups of hot tea." ” The ambulance came and went, probably because it was too embarrassing, and the officer did not call the police, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.
Zhong Yanhua's feet were a little stiff, and she was quite tired from searching and waiting these days, so she walked directly into the teahouse behind her and asked for a cup of hot tea and a plate of snacks.
"In the future, if there is any trouble, you can call the number on the card and tell her that the card was given to you by me."
Zhong Yanhua took a sip of the slightly hot flower tea, sighed with satisfaction, spit out the tip of his reddish tongue, handed the card to the somewhat confused boss beside him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, from today onwards, except for a few people, no one in this federation dares to provoke you." ” The owner of the teahouse looked at the name of the card, Nan Sang-mei, and the payment of the second-level training teacher of a foundation, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking about what a female teacher can do, what a childish little girl, probably she thought that the teacher was the most terrifying existence in the world.
Ignoring the complicated psychological activities of the boss, Zhong Yanhua was attracted by the TV news on the light screen, and the federal news channel was reporting a meteorite impact that occurred on the outskirts of the capital today.
According to news reports, the meteorite impact was quite rare, and the seismic waves caused by it could be captured even as far away as Southern California, but fortunately it occurred in the core of the wild reserve, which would have caused great casualties.
The Federal Academy of Sciences had calculated the trajectory of the asteroid debris impact S1 three years ago, but it was not made public in order not to cause unnecessary psychological panic among the public At this time, the news on the light screen suddenly turned to another picture, which appeared in a group of buildings in a certain part of the capital, which should have been tracked and filmed by a TV helicopter on the spot, and in the center of the picture, a vague figure was sweeping between buildings at an incredible speed, whether it was a high wall or the police cars around it, it could not slow him down a little.
Zhong Yanhua's pupils shrank, and she stood up suddenly, the teacup and snack plate in front of her were brought to the ground, but she didn't react at all, just stared at the TV light curtain, staring at the figure running at high speed.
In the silence of the television curtain for a long time, the figure sometimes ran like lightning in the narrow alleys, sometimes like a cheetah across the long streets, sometimes like an antelope jumping on the eaves of low houses, sometimes like an ape climbing on the surface of a slippery building, with an ability unimaginable to man, over all obstacles.
He sometimes appears, sometimes disappears, but he never escapes the growing number of pursuers and countless flying objects in the sky, and then, at last, the news curtain appears the sonorous voiceover of the famous female announcer.
"Imperial spy Xu Le, recklessly appearing again, this is the most challenging to the dignity of the Federation, citizens, at this moment, the Federation needs you.
Today, we are all warriors. ” "Fight your mother."
The little girl clenched her fists and muttered softly in a bit of distraction.
Feng Yu is not wrong, the ability of the federal central computer is more terrifying than Xu Le imagined.
In just a few hours after climbing over the electronic fence and returning to the city, he encountered some of the most dangerous encounters of his life, and the omnipresent Charter's brilliance, once fully activated, was so terrifying that there were no loopholes in the city, inside and outside the buildings.
The whistling bullets and the whistling of airplanes overhead, like countless invisible hard ropes, were slowly and unstoppably tightened, and the next moment they were about to choke him by the throat and suffocate him to death.
Facing the cold wind that whistled like a knife, Xu Le ran wildly from building to building, his chest rising and falling sharply and exaggeratedly, inhaling oxygen with maximum efficiency, converting it into much-needed energy, keenly catching the sirens in all directions, and had no time to pay attention to the federal news channel helicopter overhead.
He should have regretted that he had fallen into a desperate situation again, such as not staying away from his uncle, but choosing to stay, but no one knew that his mood was so calm at this time.
There are many people who want him to die, and some people want him to leave, but in the time after knowing the story of his own life, he is lonely and needs warmth, and he wants to find his place, so he doesn't want to leave the Federation, leaving this once extremely familiar city, but now it is extremely strange.
Psychologically speaking, this is probably some kind of hidden self-destructive tendency at work, Xu Le faintly felt this kind of destructive emotion, but he didn't care, because the world is big, and there is no big mood for the master, the master doesn't want to leave, doesn't want to die, and doesn't want to commit suicide, what's the matter At the moment of despair, it is easiest to stimulate people's potential, Xu Le in the running, his brain is running faster than ever, his fingers digging into the hard cement wall, driving his body to draw an arc in the air, and while sweeping the police cars on the street, he has already judged the next section of the running battlefield.
According to the content of the last lesson taught by the uncle, Xu Le no longer tried to think about how to avoid the scanning of the charter computer, but kept calculating the firepower ratio of the weapons of the federal forces Because of the dense crowd in the city, the Federation will use a large number of sniper rifles, so he has not left the bustling business district, and blocked the distant shots by the towering buildings clinging together, and ran wildly according to the shooting blind line.
Hard pottery body armor, soft metal anti-cutting strips, firearms or firearms, hand-to-hand combat in the streets and alleys, no one can stop him at all, but he has been hidden many times in a row and has been hunted down, consuming too much of his strength in a very short time, he can't stay in one place for more than five seconds, and fatigue begins to invade his body.
Now is the most dangerous moment, the federal political axe is almost crazy, and began to broadcast the process of chasing and killing him live, not hesitating to take great political risks, but also to mobilize the power of the people, this method is very powerful, the imperial Xu Le suddenly became a rat crossing the street, and fell into the vast sea of people's war.
Every electric valve in the streets and alleys was guarded by brave citizens with wooden sticks, and every federal citizen he met who had loved him now had a twisted face at the sight of him, and rushed forward without fear of death What's even more terrifying is that there should be a Li madman in the combat unit chasing him this time, although Xu Le didn't see it, he could clearly feel the pressure.
It's close.
Getting closer and closer, the sound of fierce and violent footsteps was behind him.
Madman Li had already seen Xu Le's back in front of him, he quickened his pace with a calm face, and the soles of his feet hit the ground like a hammer, as long as he chased after him and entangled that difficult guy, the federal troops that followed him could definitely easily tear him to pieces.
Snowflakes fell from the sky without warning, mingled with a dull but determined sound of gunfire.
Li Cover's color changed suddenly, the soles of his feet reacted very quickly, and he stepped on a small pit on the ground, and his body shook backwards, avoiding the high-speed shot from afar.
Immediately after, six sniper rifle bullets came in clear and deterrent sequence On the wall on the ground, six flowers burst out of cement ash in an instant, and the extremely accurate bullet forced him out of the back alley of the building The gunfire stopped, and Li Feng looked back at the fact that there was no trace of Xu Le in front of him, and his face was extremely ugly.
Two kilometers away, the only building capable of sniping and locking down the back alley.
Magnolia silently lowered her head to disassemble the sniper rifle, chewing orchid-flavored gum in her mouth, she was used to holding a kitchen knife in her hand this year, and the action of disassembling the firearm was still so smooth, and the fluttering hair on her forehead had long been cut short, but her breath was still so charming.
To be continued: