Chapter 905: Ancient History and the Potential of Fat Men (6)

No. 4 curled up in pain, and Ato Ring rushed over, leaping deeply, mud splashing, and his feet sank under the ground, slamming down in front of No. 4.

I don't know where to get the power, the moment the Ato's ring fell, No. 4 gritted his teeth and pulled out the tactical knife, and his arm trembled and stabbed in front of him. At the same time, the falling Ato ring was like a giant eagle spreading its wings to hunt for food, and when it found its prey, it folded its wings and rushed over. The skin-tight hands then closed towards Four's head, and the two palms made a huge arc in the rain, and finally joined into a complete semicircle on Four's head.

"Boom 、、、"

Both palms hit Four's ears at the same time, and the force poured into Four's brain, bombarding the fragile matter inside. The sharp pain in his face became hideous, and blood poured out of No. 4's eyes and nose. The tactical knife loses its power when it is stabbed halfway. The hand holding the hilt of the knife hung down weakly, and the oblique gaze had lost its lustre, only the pupils continued to circulate indefinitely in the enlargement and contraction.

"You 、、、" No. 4 struggled, blood gushing out of his mouth, "There will be a 、、、 day 、、、 burn themselves alive 、、、"

Ato Ring remained silent, only his snort snorting out hot air with heavy breathing. He clapped his hands left and right on his ears and wrapped around No. 4's head, and with a crisp "click", No. 4's neck suddenly turned in a circle, and when he faced the Alto ring again, the skin on his neck was torn apart in the rotation.

"Whew-" The long breath made Ato Ring finally breathe a sigh of relief. He reached out and pulled out the tactical knife embedded in the fat of his stomach, only a little blood flowed from the skin, and the tip of the knife did not penetrate the thick fat defense and hurt the internal organs.

When the steam slowly decreased, and his face turned red back to normal, he shuffled and sat down in the driver's seat of the limousine, gasping for breath. The round body is directly smaller, and the effect of reducing obesity cannot be feared quickly. Atoring felt very thirsty, the skin of his mouth was dry and cracked red, and blood was slowly oozing from the wound. took out the water from the car and poured it into his stomach, and the hand holding the water bottle began to tremble at this time, and Atohuan estimated that in a short period of time, about one-fifth of the high-energy fat he had stored was consumed. The hunger pang causes the stomach pouch to churn and the lungs to expand due to the short-term breathing. It's just that this body has a matching lung capacity, and Ato Ring knows very well where its development direction is, and some organs and functions have been exercised on weekdays.

After more than half a minute, the breathing gradually returned to normal wheezing. At this time, looking at No. 4 who was slumped on the side of the guardrail, Ato Ring had no strength to answer until now.

"I know that the side effects of this method are already big. If I become the same as I did when I was a child, that is, when I leave my eldest sister Lynn, I will remind myself of this all the time, so I don't need you to worry. ”

Destined to not answer, the sound of dripping rain engulfed both of them in their bodies.

The limousine restarts and runs onto the road. The overload made the limousine no longer have a considerable speed, and within a distance of 100 meters, Ato Ring saw gray scratches on the ground, extending to the end of the rain curtain. With a sigh on his face, Atohuan withdrew his gaze and chased after him with increased speed.

At the same time, Kusso drove the car steadily, looking behind the car from time to time, and a white line followed closely behind him. The speed of the limousine has reached its extreme, and there is no possibility of raising it again. Kusoli only hoped that the limousine would hold out until the man behind the car ran out of strength. But in a trance, when the eyes were fixed ahead, and then looked in the rearview mirror after determining the road conditions, the figure had already arrived at the rear of the limousine.

Kasia squinted at the speeding limousine. Only the footsteps are partially scaled, but the increase also makes the speed surpass that of the limousine. The body almost touched the ground and leaped forward several times, each time smashing the road into a crumbling pothole, quickly closing the distance. The raindrops hit the body like a steel ball, and a face turned red from the blow.

Attention was completely focused on the limousine, and the moment he saw the person in the driver's seat slightly tilt his head to look in the rearview mirror, Kasia stretched out his hands while speeding up, and the scales immediately appeared, and the colloidal body wrapped his palm, and the sharp fingers trapped the limousine, and grasped it firmly.

Leaning on his arms to prop up his body, Kasia stepped on the road with his legs hard in the next moment, and the sharp thorns on the soles of his feet pierced into the ground, scraping out gray and white ravines, and sporadic sparks splattered out. With the sound of "zizi", the limousine dragged Kasia on the ground, and its speed immediately decreased. The engine roared, and a large steam leaked from under the car, and Kusoli recovered from a moment of surprise, trying to shake off the man behind him, the scales that came out of his body were not easy to deal with.

Faced with the slower and slower speed of the limousine, he could only slam on the brakes with one kick. As soon as he opened the window, he dropped several smoke bombs and steel-hulled bombs, slammed into the car door and rushed straight ahead. The smoke was flowing, the explosion sounded, the impact tore through the smoke, and the rain, and the effect lasted less than three or four seconds before disappearing completely.

Distanced nearly 100 meters from the limousine, until the temperature sensed that no one was following him, Kusoli stopped and looked up at the limousine.

"Don't worry, we don't want to get into trouble, and I won't deliberately hurt anyone who has nothing to do with them. In such a short period of time, I didn't have a chance to drop a few more steel-hulled bombs on the back seat of the car. The slightest delay can be fatal. As Kasia watched the scales creep up his neck, he placed the two men he was carrying on the side of the road, and Kushori shouted and moved his body.

"I think there must have been a misunderstanding between us, but we didn't have a chance to explain, and now there's time. It's really the wrong person, they are not Varun and Lahualar, they thought they had put on makeup, and then they found out. Your target is also Pofita, so I can give it to you. How is this going for us? There is no need for this fight, since we have the same prey, even if we can't be friends, we don't have to meet to be enemies, right?"

Without answering, Kasia stepped forward in a few steps, dragged the limousine away and blocked it in front of Yeterin, and then looked at the person in front of the rain curtain.

"You should be the leader of this team, right?" asked Kasia, walking forward step by step, not stopping until the distance was close and the person in front of him followed backwards.

"Of course. We can talk about the fact that this time you have planned so well and we have interfered with this matter, and I sincerely apologize to you. Pofita was in another limousine, and I immediately asked my men to throw him out of the limousine. Someone should follow, and you'll be able to pick up the sturdy-tied Pofita on the side of the road, I promise. Seeing that Kasia stopped, Kusso himself stood on the side of the road and said.

"We all have losses, and I think it's necessary for the two of us to avoid losses from happening in the future, you see, dear sir. It's true that you have support behind you, but I can tell you that ahead, people from my forces are also rushing over. I thought about it for a long time, and it really shouldn't be a good thing to fight for such an unclear reason. ”

"They're just anesthetized and wake up after sleeping for most of the day, and you don't have to worry about them. With that, Kusoli turned on the communicator and ordered the rest of the team to throw Bofita off the limousine.

"Well, if nothing else, I think I'll have to leave. Kusoli turned around and ran away.

"Which family are you from?" shouted Kasia.

"I don't need to know, but I can tell you something, we took Bofita because he broke the agreement between us. Goodbye sir, we may not cross paths again in the future、、、" The sound grew quieter and quieter, and was gradually shot down by the sound of rain.

"yes, there's no more crossing、、、" Kasia laughed, and soon he couldn't catch Kusoli with his voice. But he kept looking ahead of him covered by the rain, and waited for more than half a minute before turning around and walking to the limousine and sitting on it. Sigh for no reason.

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"Kusoli, you did a great job and completed the task ahead of schedule. In the limousine, Kusoli was towel drying his rain-soaked hair.

"Thanks, exaggerated. Kusoli replied, "There is a question here, I don't know 、、、"

"Since we've already arrived, why don't we hunt the target directly at that time?" The woman in the passenger seat glanced back at Kusoli, like the teacher guiding the student, and said, "I also have a question, we all heard your conversation with the prey just now through the communicator, do you think the prey knows his current situation? Simpler, does he know your identity, that is, the information about the Chilis?"

Kusoli put the towel on his lap, his smiling face suddenly became solemn, he turned his head to look at the man next to him, and exhaled, "Thank you, Lord Nosar." ”

"No thanks, after all, we didn't know anything about him not long ago. The development of squamous surgery is extremely difficult, and it is almost impossible to encounter such a task. It can only be said that we are not well prepared, or subconsciously, we do not pay enough attention to the task of the pope - we are just looking for information and not worrying about too many aspects. And one thing, if he really wants to kill you, I think the chance that I can rush over and save you at that distance will be less than one percent. ”

"I think I'm lucky. "But why would the target do this? Wouldn't it be better to kill me directly, so that the message could be kept in my mouth." ”

"The blockade of information is not just about not allowing him to disseminate it, why should we value the information and the intelligence gathered?" said the woman, "and the best way to block is to make reasonable use of the information gap." ”