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Chapter 57: Patterns on the chest

It suddenly started raining in the sky, and Zhang Sheng asked: "Did it rain today's weather forecast say it's raining?"

"The forecast is not accurate, right?" Lin Baoyi retreated under the eaves, and the bodyguard drove the car over, and two old Mercedes-Benz. Zhang Sheng and Lin Baoyi got into a car, and Gong Xiaoe and the gray-haired young man also got into this car. The gray-haired young man sat in the co-pilot, and Zhang Sheng sat in the middle of the back row. The car started steadily and drove towards the main road outside, and the rain soon became heavier.

"What should I do?" Zhang Sheng asked Lin Baoyi.

"There is an umbrella behind." Lin Baoyi didn't care. The street lights and shadows in the rain were chaotic, and there was warmth in the car. I just drank very little wine, but I was a little dizzy. She leaned on the seat and closed her eyes, not caring about the rain in this world, not caring about anything in this world.

Wake up a little while, maybe another carnival, cheap and boring.

When the car turned and was about to go to the main road, the lights on the left were dazzling, and a large truck suddenly accelerated and rushed up. Zhang Sheng's red light flew up on the mirror of the dragon and tiger, wrapped it up, and the dragon and tiger guard started.

Tough, in danger, the dragon turns over!

Zhang Sheng was like a big python, protecting Lin Baoyi's head and blocking the direction of the impact. The driver was an experienced bodyguard. If it weren't for heavy rain blocking his sight, he wouldn't have seen any danger. He stepped on the accelerator and turned back on the steering wheel. The front of the truck did not hit the seat in the back, but hit the trunk.

The Mercedes-Benz rolled out and flew straight to the isolation belt.

Zhang Sheng rolled over and hugged Lin Baoyi, supported her arms, and used python wrapping force to prevent the impact of the impact. The Mercedes-Benz hit the isolation belt with a bang, and the chassis was facing the sky.

The scream stopped abruptly, Zhang Sheng turned his head and saw that Wang Chufeng's neck had broken. Her pointed jaw twisted over and looked at him.

In the heavy rain, the truck stopped, retreated for a while, then accelerated again, and rushed towards the Mercedes-Benz sedan. Zhang Sheng took out the HX2000 in the Dragon Tiger Mirror, which was the gun sent to him by the Intelligence Bureau. The window was broken, and he lay on the roof, aimed at the wheel of the truck and pulled the trigger.

The tire was shot and the truck swayed to the right and deviated from the direction. Zhang Sheng raised his arm slightly, as stable as a sculpture.

Bang bang bang bang...

The truck driving position was broken, the driver was shot, the steering wheel tilted, and rushed towards the sidewalk. Zhang Sheng stretched out his right hand and exerted force towards the car door, pushing it away. Then he hugged Lin Baoyi, with his back muscles pressed, and swam out of the car like a python.

"Are you injured?" Zhang Sheng asked Lin Baoyi. Lin Baoyi barely stood up and his face was pale. Zhang Sheng changed the magazine while talking, and looked back at the driver's position. The bodyguard was awake. He knew how to protect himself. Although the gray-haired young man on the passenger seat belt, he still fainted.

The dull collision sounded, and the truck hit the electric poles on the roadside. The cement electric poles broke and pulled the wires. The electric current crackled in the heavy rain.

Lin Baoyi couldn't say a word, and her heart was beating violently. Zhang Sheng patted her on the shoulder, pulled out the floating blade, cut off the bodyguard's seat belt, and then pointed to the gray-haired young man next to her.

Lin Baoyi held up an umbrella and wanted to help. The bodyguard shouted: "Go away from the car, I'll do it!"

Zhang Sheng turned around, another Mercedes-Benz sedan was braked at the intersection, shocked by the scene in front of him. The figure of the truck driver who hit the telephone pole swayed, and his legs were stuck. The person in the passenger seat pushed open the door and jumped to the ground. He walked around the front of the car and the telephone pole and walked towards Zhang Sheng.

The man was tall and thin, holding a black machete. His face was cut, his nose bridge collapsed, and his left eyelid peeled off, but he didn't realize it, allowing the rain to wash away the blood he was flowing out.

Bang!

Zhang Sheng shot the other party in the knee, the man with the knife fell a little, and walked forward stubbornly.

Zhang Sheng pulled the trigger continuously, and completely broke the knee of the knife lifter in a few shots. The knife lifter fell down, still holding his black machete, crawling forward in the heavy rain. His head was slightly raised, and his numb eyes stared at Zhang Sheng's direction.

Zhang Sheng hated this look very much, but he didn't want to smash this face, so he shot the knife-holder in the hand.

The machete took off his hand, and the tall and thin man dragged one leg and crawled on the road, persevering. The bodyguard opposite was stunned. He got out of the car with an iron stick, not knowing whether he should come to help.

The bodyguard here has dragged the gray-haired young man out of the car. The gray-haired young man is unconscious. Lin Baoyi is holding an umbrella to cover the rain, and then Zhang Sheng said, "Call the police."

She quickly took out her cell phone as if she had a reassurance pill.

"Come with me." Zhang Sheng saw the bodyguard's gray-haired young man on his back, and he walked towards the opposite side. Lin Baoyi followed him and quickly called the police. Zhang Sheng came to another Mercedes-Benz sedan and opened the car door.

"get off."

"I won't go down!" the cousin sitting outside screamed.

"It's not your car." Zhang Sheng bent down and dragged him out of the Mercedes-Benz sedan and threw him aside. The rest of the people saw that Zhang Sheng was reckless and didn't want to be towed, so they all got off by themselves. Zhang Sheng pushed Lin Baoyi into the car.

"Where are you!" Lin Baoyi saw that Zhang Sheng didn't get in the car.

"You can take him to the hospital." Zhang Sheng pointed to the gray-haired young man. He was a little angry and didn't want to leave just like that. The bodyguard brought the gray-haired young man into the car. Another bodyguard saw the heavy rain, and the man with broken legs crawled back again. He was frightened and got into the car silently.

"Give you an umbrella!" Lin Baoyi handed out the umbrella.

Zhang Sheng took the umbrella and closed the car door. The bodyguard had no intention of nostalgia and stepped on the accelerator onto the main road.

"Let's go back to the bar!" My cousin suddenly screamed, turned around and ran away.

The thing on the ground had no legs, and no one could tell that it was abnormal. They were scared to death before, but now they were instinct to hide back to places with a lot of people.

Zhang Shengxiao, is it a unicorn bar?

It was not so coincidental that when the two cars came out, the truck rushed up and collided. But he was not able to rush in alone and called Miao Chunfeng.

"I asked, can you not go out in the middle of the night?" Miao Chunfeng couldn't help but complain after hearing Zhang Sheng's words.

“Is it safe to be at home?”

Zhang Sheng's words left Miao Chunfeng speechless. The villa was almost demolished after the incident last time.

"I informed the people from the Supervision Department that there is a car nearby." Miao Chunfeng said to Zhang Sheng.

"You're not here?"

"There will be heavy policemen coming over later. If there is any trouble, the fire will be enough."

Zhang Sheng hung up Miao Chunfeng's phone call, his cousin and his cousin had already escaped into the bar, Zhang Sheng walked towards the truck, and the driver was still struggling in the driver's seat. Zhang Sheng opened the door of the cab, and the driver was condescending, reaching out to grab Zhang Sheng's hair. Zhang Sheng grabbed the driver's wrist and activated his disposable ability - bluffing.

The driver was shocked by Zhang Sheng's momentum and his whole body became stiff. Zhang Sheng stroked the driver's wrist with his thumbnail, made a wound, and then raised his head to spit out the absorbing touch.

The absorbed touch drilled into the wound and released complex chemical substances. Zhang Sheng used this organ instinct to control the driver.

The driver was already seriously injured and was shocked again. He fell completely in more than ten seconds. Zhang Sheng felt a little regretful. He didn't have so much time to complete the parasite, so he asked, "Who asked you to kill someone?"

"He is..."

The driver's words suddenly paused, and Zhang Sheng suddenly retracted his tentacles and took two steps back. He saw a burst of blue smoke coming out of the driver's chest, and the smell of barbecue instantly spread.

Zhang Sheng put the umbrella on the ground, stepped on the pedal, pulled the driver's clothes, and saw that the position of his heart seemed to be electrocuted by high voltage, and the whole thing was burnt.

Control-type capability?

Zhang Sheng jumped back to the ground, bent down to take an umbrella to cover the rain again, and the tall and thin man with one leg had already climbed across the road and continued to climb towards him. Zhang Sheng stepped up and kicked the man's shoulders with cleverness, and then bent down to tear open his clothes. On his skinny chest, a strange pattern appeared vividly like a relief.

Zhang Sheng only looked at him with his own eyes. He stepped on the other person's chest, took out the digital camera from the Dragon and Tiger Mirror, turned on the light source, and took a photo at the tall and thin man.

After taking the video, he took a few more photos before checking it on the color LCD screen.

The strange pattern was moving, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to notice it if it weren't for the video. Zhang Sheng still didn't choose to accept the malice caused by the tall and thin man. The night was long, and he didn't know if he would have a better goal. If he had the chance, he would be willing to follow the large army to go to the unicorn bar to take a look.

Although this tall and thin man is a yellow target, he has only the heart position and the strength is surging.

Just a puppet, nothing worth plundering.

His arm was dislocated, and the tall and thin man was lying on the ground. The rain washed away, causing the wound on his face to turn white. Zhang Sheng stood by the road with an HX2000, waiting for the people from the Development Bureau to come.

The lights approached in the distance, and a grass-green jeep slowed down and stopped. A strong man got out of the car, wearing a hooded black raincoat. The raincoat was supported by his muscles, and he walked steadily towards Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng was holding an umbrella and holding a gun. The man arrived, took out his ID and opened it.

"Safety Supervision Department, Zhu Shiwu." The strong man introduced himself.

Then Zhang Sheng put away his gun, hung it on his waist, took his gun certificate and handed it over. Zhu Shiwu opened the certificate and took a look, and found that Zhang Sheng was from the Intelligence Bureau and entrusted it to the Development Bureau for training.

He could see the details in the certificate because the level was sufficient, and he believed that Zhang Sheng's identity was confidential, so he only had a gun certificate but no work certificate.

"Have you fired a lot of guns?" Zhu Shiwu returned the ID to Zhang Sheng.

"Did you see that person? He was shot in the knee and walked forward. I simply broke his leg and he crawled with a knife. Have you heard of this kind of thing?"

"I've had a little more recently." Zhu Shiwudao.

“This is murder.”

"Why do you say that?"

"We came out of the bar and were not far from the intersection. The truck seemed to be ready to hit. I didn't open the Mercedes-Benz airbags that were more than one million yuan opened. Can you believe that I had to hit it again after the impact. After the truck broke out, it hit the telephone pole, and the man took the machete.

If you see that there is no pattern on his chest, it is best to record it, it will change."

Zhu Shiwu walked to the jeep and whispered to it. There were three people in the car that had not gotten out and sat quietly in the dark.

The car window opened, Zhu Shiwu waved to Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng went over to block it with an umbrella, and handed a camera out of the car.
Chapter completed!
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