Chapter 142: The best person to abduct

At nine o'clock in the night, Marco was driving his car into Brooklyn.
Suddenly two strangers jumped out from the roadside and stopped on the road.
Marco slammed the brakes, chewing gum, and sneered out the window: "I suggest you better recognize the wrong person."
He was ready to teach the two people a lesson, but unexpectedly, after the two forced him to stop, they turned around and ran without any other intentions.
"Huh?" Marco was taken aback, vaguely feeling bad.
"Puff!" Suddenly a sniper rifle shot down from upstairs, smashing the car window and hitting him in the chest.
Marco was shocked. This was a premeditated assassination, but the shot did not hit the point.
I saw him covering the wound with one hand, his body quickly rolled out of the car and rolled into the alley.
At the same time, his tongue swallowed and trembled, sensing the situation in the dark alley.
"Someone!"
Marco immediately noticed a person standing in the dark, deep alley, full of vitality, approaching him.
"Who are you!" Marco shouted.
But the man in the darkness didn't speak, and punched.
There was a click in Marco's throat, like the sound of a crossbow winch turning.
"Boom!" A shot of chewing gum, lasing from Marco's mouth, it even broke through the sound barrier, bursting out a layer of air shock in front of him!
Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have been wary of this trick, and rushed up early with his shield.
The chewing gum made a loud noise, hit the shield and bounced off.
The figure paused in the darkness, then stepped on the floor tiles, blasting like a cannonball.
"S2!" Marco quickly judged the opponent's strength.
He was shot in the chest, and his injury was already serious. Seeing that the opponent's strength was so amazing, he knew that he might be planted.
But since it can't run away, it's better to fight.
At the moment of his death, he smashed his two teeth, and there was a clicking sound in his mouth again, and he took out a dagger in his hand, and his whole body suddenly fell on the ground and went down.
The man in the darkness really took advantage of the situation with a shield blow, condescending, swooping down fiercely.
The enemy was up and he was down, Marco looked grim, and watched the metal shield smash down, and he held up his dagger with all his strength.
"Bang!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and the shield was slightly deflected and hit his shoulder.
Immediately Marco's shoulder blades burst into pieces, and his flesh and blood became thin.
The opponent was already stronger than him, and he swooped down again, and his dagger was only barely deflected.
Fortunately, the other party didn't want to kill him. This shield attack was biased from the beginning, not at the point.
"Since you have kept your hand, then you go to die!"
There was another explosion in Ma Ke's mouth, two broken teeth and blood spurted out, from bottom to top, directly hitting the person holding the shield, about to penetrate his throat.
Unexpectedly, such a sharp blow was blocked by the opponent's palm. Although the broken teeth penetrated his palm, it was also forced from the side, deflected several times, and swept across the edge of the opponent's neck.
"Damn it!" Marco's few unique skills, few people can resolve it the first time they meet.
People who are not familiar with his moves will often be killed by him in seconds, or at least will be hit hard.
Unexpectedly, the person in front of him blocked his attack one after another.
"It's like... my acquaintance?" Marco thought finally.
"Boom!" The opponent smashed Marco's head with a shield, and immediately stunned him.
Soon a group of people walked into the alley with flashlights. The flashlights shone on the shield-bearer, who was the evil dragon.
"Oh, this guy is a bit powerful, the top character in S1." The evil dragon looked at the pierced palm.
"Hua sent out so much information from the base, and Alan shot him first and you were still injured." Nozilla smiled.
The evil dragon said indifferently: "I didn't mean to capture him alive! I kept my hand, but he was determined to kill me. I deserved a little injury!"
"Take him away, I'll take care of the car."
The dragon picked up Marco, and Nuoqi drove away from the car. Everyone cleaned up the scene and quickly disappeared into the night.
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Two days passed quickly, and these days, Huang Ji has already become one with the students.
Under his tune and teaching, the spirit of the sentinel students is different from the past.
Many times, the sentinel students are like silly critics. They don't conceal their emotions. Rage is anger, arrogance is arrogance, and whoever looks down on is written on their faces, and who they like is written on their faces.
This kind of character is actually cultivated deliberately by Guangming and is easy to control.
If it is the powerful sentinels who are extremely clever, even have a wide network of contacts, and the emotional intelligence is exploding, then this tool is not good.
Under Huang Ji's intentional correction, Seti and others began to focus on the collective. Although the effect was mediocre, at least, they had begun to have this kind of consciousness.
If all of them were the core in the past, and they were used to being the C position, now when fighting, they at least know that they should be auxiliary when they are assisted.
In the past two days, every day there were students entering a period of collapse, but under Huang Ji's dedicated treatment, none of them died.
There is no doubt that as more and more students deeply experience the feeling of being saved from the brink of death, they respect Huang Jiji from the heart.
In addition to staying with the students, Huang Ji also wandered around in various areas, getting familiar.
I met with many researchers and guards of the Security Department a few times and learned many things.
"Hey, let's withdraw while you have no incident. What are you going to do?"
In Huang Ji's room, Adams played with the pair of magnetic handcuffs.
On the other hand, Huang Ji is operating the 3D printer he has already obtained, manufacturing parts and tools one by one.
If you need any materials, go directly to the warehouse to get them. Now that there is such a large base logistics as a guarantee, he will naturally take the opportunity to make something good.
For example, the precision equipment needed to make Chisin medicine, such as repairing Buddha's bone fingers.
"How comfortable is it to live here? It's delicious and respectable. I can't wait to spend the New Year here." Huang Ji said with a smile.
Adams watched Huang Ji disassemble a metal cylinder like a flashlight, and curiously asked, "Is there such a good thing about Messiah?"
He had some eyesight. The Buddha bone finger seemed unremarkable at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find some lines on the inner metal wall, not natural lines, but extremely regular, ultra-precision etchings like circuit diagrams.
It was so precise that every line he saw that was thinner than a hair was actually made up of hundreds of millions of finer lines.
Of course, he could not prove this with the naked eye, but the unprecedented texture of those fine lines gave people such a feeling.
Huang Ji smiled and said, "It involves confidentiality, so it is inconvenient to tell."
Adams widened his eyes and said, "Huh? After a few months, the Messiah has become a great organization?"
"Well, you don't say forget it, you saved my life, so how about your love."
Without Huang Ji's lone army going deep, impersonating an instructor, he Adams had died early.
After that, Huang Ji took him away from the group of students and hid it in this room on the grounds that he was going to be tested.
Without Huang Ji, Adams couldn't go anywhere.
"By the way, you must have something to help me, right? Otherwise, you could send me out beforehand and pass the message to Carlo by the way. But you just kept me." Adams asked.
Huang Ji said, "Of course, except for you, there is really no one around me who can be used as a test product."
"There are some important experimental sites. Instructors like me go in. It is not as convenient for you to go in..."
Adams was taken aback for a moment, and said, "You told the group of sentinel students that you wanted to send me to the laboratory as a guinea pig. Didn't you lie to them?"
Huang Ji calmly said, "I like to deceive people with the truth."
After all, he temporarily put down the Buddha's bone finger and operated the 3D printer next to it to make something.
Adams was surprised: "You mean the laboratory building? You don't want me to go in and steal things, do you? You want to die, X13 base, I stepped on it for three years, I am more familiar than you! Do you know that there is a super monster?"
"His name is Musa, the strongest man on the East Coast. He is the largest Illuminati in New York."
Huang Ji said, "What are you afraid of."
After all, Huang Ji took out the printed things and threw them to Adams.
Adams took a look. It was a small black stick with mysterious lines on it. The whole look was like a magic wand.
"What do you mean by making a wand for me? Don't tell me you want to teach me to use magic? Actually I am the reincarnation of Merlin, a magic genius that hasn't existed in three thousand years?"
Huang Ji smiled and said: "This thing can save your life. When you meet Miusa, you point it at him with your magic wand, and yell ‘Otou Zawamo’!"
In his last sentence, the tone was very strange, full of breath, and also filled with wild and crazy air.
Adams is stupid, what is it?
"You treat me as an idiot? You want me to confront Miusa with this kind of kid-deception?" Adams dissatisfied.
Huang Ji said: "Study hard, practice hard, remember my tone and emphasize the details."
"Musa, who is invincible in your mouth, is most afraid of this trick!"
Adams looked dumbfounded, holding a black magic wand, and said in the second place: "Outo~ Zawamo is surprised!"
However, nothing happened. He was sluggish for a moment and threw his wand on the ground, saying, "Isn't this still a lie!"
Huang Ji smiled and said: "This is indeed a good-looking thing. No one can fool this trick, except for the strongest man on the East Coast."
"You better believe me, or you will die."
Adams recalled the magic of Huang Ji flicking many students, so he had to pick up the magic wand again.
Huang Ji continued: "I will bring you into the research institute, and then you will perform normally. Just treat yourself as a person who will have blood feuds against the Illuminati."
"I was..." Adams murmured.
Huang Ji drew a portrait and handed it to Adams: "You don't need to worry about other people, you just need to care about this person. His name is Hailixi, the main project leader of the experimental center. Materials science, aerospace engineering, aerospace The genius of dynamics has been committed to the development of the main control system and life-sustaining system of the spacecraft..."
Adams tut and said: "The Illuminati are full of talents. Do you want its scientific research results?"
Huang Ji shook his head and said, "I don't want his scientific research results, I only want his people."
"Hey, I have a good network of people. I know all the big and small gangs in the United States, but you want to tell me to abduct people from the Illuminati. Sorry, I don't have your eloquence. You overestimate me." Adams be honest. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
Huang Ji smiled and said, "Do you know who is the least loyal to the Illuminati?"
"It's not the orphans who are regarded as guinea pigs. Their Three Views have long regarded this as normal, and they dare not resist."
"They are not regarded as cannon fodder. They have already sold their lives for money and profit."
"People who really don't have the slightest loyalty to the Illuminati... are scientists."
Adams rubbed his eyes and said, "So what? Don't scientists also have to succumb to power, power, fame and fortune, and succumb to the perfect and even detached research environment of the Illuminati?"
"With this, it's not the same." Huang Ji handed Adams a U disk he had prepared.
Adams didn't know why he said, "What is this?"
"A very common ion thruster design data model." Huang Ji said.
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