When a woman changes her mood, she is as happy as turning a book, and the flower shadow who was crying just now is now smiling, and even her personality has changed.

When Hua Ying left the room, she winked at Ye Han mischievously.

Ye Han raised his eyebrows, his head was spinning rapidly, thinking about what to do when he faced the flower shadow.

Seeing her like this now, Ye Han already had a bad premonition.

Ye Han raised his eyebrows, closed the door with his telekinesis, and then sat down in front of the computer, his slender fingers tapping on the keyboard.

Ye Han opened a game, his favorite thing to play is the "Call of Duty" series, and what he is playing now is Call of Duty 9, Black Ops 2.

Ye Han likes this game the most, the plot, picture, and special effects in it can be described as perfect.

And the plot of Call of Duty, only those who have been soldiers can feel a sense of familiarity.

"Bang!"

Ye Han controlled the character, holding a sniper rifle, and directly shot the enemy in the head.

"Bang!"

Another shot, or a headshot.

Ye Han's ability in reality is as chic as in the game, and almost every shot is a headshot.

"Didi... Didi"

When Ye Han was playing, a special prompt sound sounded on the computer.

Ye Han frowned, and then reluctantly quit the game.

Enter a special web address, and the computer is redirected to a mysterious web page.

Ye Han clicked casually, and then a pop-up window popped up on the page, and a middle-aged man in a military uniform appeared in the pop-up window.

To be precise, he should not be considered middle-aged, because he is already in his sixties.

But his whole person looks like he is middle-aged, majestic!

And it looks like he is not from China.

Ye Han saw the middle-aged man in the pop-up window, smiled slightly, cocked Erlang's legs, and said lightly: "Yo, isn't this General McMillan?"

McMillan smiled helplessly, with a hint of tiredness in his sharp eyes, and said with a wry smile: "You kid, I have put a lot of thought into helping you, and now that your group has completed the transfer, should you thank me." ”

"Come on, you want money and money, you want power and power, what do you want to get from me. Ye Han said disdainfully.

In the world, it is estimated that Ye Han is the only one who dares to talk to McMillan like this. Even the president of the United States should be polite when he sees McMillan, after all, he is the commander-in-chief of the British military, and his status is equal to that of the British prime minister. Because he can mobilize the entire British army with one word.

"Alright, boy, I'm not kidding you anymore. "I'm in trouble this time, and I need your help." ”

Ye Han raised his eyebrows, and his expression became serious, because McMillan's expression didn't look like he was talking nonsense at all, but there was really something.

"Tell me, what's the matter. Ye Han put away the appearance of Jiao'er Langdang and said seriously.

"Some time ago, I sent a team of agents to investigate a homicide. McMillan said.

Ye Han narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "It's just a homicide case, just leave it to the police to handle, you don't need government agents." ”

"Listen to me. McMillan sighed and said, "This homicide is extraordinary, the death was of a man and his wife and daughter, the identity of the man is not simple, it is an army colonel in our military. ”

Ye Han raised his eyebrows, the killing of a military colonel was indeed a very serious matter.

What's more, in a country like the United Kingdom, where the system is strict, the murder of an army colonel can be imagined.

"Then you sent agents to investigate, and then?" Ye Han was also aroused, tilting his head and asking.

"Hey!" McMillan sighed and said with a little weariness, "they're all dead." ”

Ye Han's eyes suddenly turned cold, he had seen the agents under McMillan, and his strength was good, but they were all killed.

"And the way he died, the same way that the colonel died. McMillan said.

Well?

Ye Han looked at McMillan, waiting for his next step.

"They were all shocked to death by a heavy punch, and one punch was fatal. McMillan said with a frown.

Ye Han frowned slightly, he could kill a person with one punch, he could do it, and the ghost could do it, but how could he feel that this thing was a bit strange.

"I found traces of metal on the wounds of the colonel, including the dead agent, very faint, but we found them anyway. McMillan frowned.

"Metal!" Ye Han pondered for a moment and said, "Do you have the range of wounds on the deceased?"

"Yes, two of the wounds on the three agents are the same. The other agent and the colonel had the same range of wounds on their bodies. McMillan paused and continued: "That is, there are two people on the other side. ”

Ye Han nodded, things are getting more and more strange, can kill the colonel, can also kill the British agent, there is still metal on the wound, could it be that the other party's fist is made of metal?

"It's not simple, and why, they want to kill your army colonel, and dare to attack the agents, what makes me even more suspicious is, didn't your agents shoot?" Ye Han said the doubts in his heart.

"That's what I'm going to say to you. McMillan's eyes were full of solemnity. "All three agents fired, we found traces of shooting on their pistols, and at the scene of their deaths, we also found bullet casings, as well as ......"

McMillan paused, a flash of disbelief in his eyes, "Bullets that have been ejected." ”

Ye Han's eyes widened, the bullets that were bounced off!

"In other words, the bullet hit the other party, but the bullet was bounced off, and the other party didn't do anything!" McMillan said solemnly.

can bounce bullets away, if you don't use telekinesis or foreign objects, Ye Han can't do it.

"We found bullets that had been ejected at the scene, and we found a little bit of metal on the ground, and the bullets were stained with a little bit of metal. McMillan exhaled, "That is, the bullet hit the metal. We compared the metal on the bullet head with the metal on the wound of the deceased. It's the same metal. ”

"The same kind of metal, could it be that these people are all hidden in armor all over their bodies? Iron Man?" Ye Han snorted.

"To be honest, I actually doubt that there really is an Iron Man. McMillan smiled wryly.

"It's weird. Ye Han rubbed his temples.

Can bounce bullets and kill a person with one punch, could it be that these people are modified people?

"Maybe it's really a transformation of people. Ye Han frowned and said: "Because I have seen a design drawing before, and what the design drawing is to transform people, use living people to experiment, and integrate people with steel." ”

Ye Han's eyes flashed with a cold light, because such an experiment was very cruel and inhumane!