Chapter 3 Let's Have a Good Talk

"Hey, hummingbirds, wild dogs, what's the matter with you?"

"Hurry up and get back to me! Has Chen Yuan solved it?"

Blood was dragging and covering the ground, reflecting a little bewitching under the orange-yellow streetlights.

The hummingbird and the wild dog stared at each other with wide eyes, and their breath was gone!

The interlocutor in the chests of the two kept coming from a gloomy man's shout.

None other than the black cat.

Chu Yan sat on the side, looking at his two former companions who had died, and gasped.

"They're dead, I'll come to you later. ”

"Let's talk!"

Chu Yan's tone was low.

Click!

The sound of the intercom stopped abruptly!

The steel knife in Chu Yan's hand flashed, and the tip of the knife flicked into the chest of the two corpses accurately, and the interlocutor suddenly burst and shattered into pieces.

On the other end of the interlocutor, in a dark chamber.

Wow!

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the lighter in the black cat's hand kept knocking on the glass coffee table, his face became more and more gloomy, and he didn't know what he was pondering.

Unexpectedly, these two wastes were still killed by Chu Yan!

I had already told them that Chu Yan's knife was extraordinary, and it was definitely not an ordinary cold weapon master, but I didn't expect them to be careless!

At the same time, the black cat was also shocked in his heart, and there was a faint trace of fear, if Chu provoked to kill himself, would he still have a way to live?

Let's talk about it, let's talk about it.

The black cat sighed and thought.

The black cat was a little annoyed in his heart, he shouldn't have given the order to kill Chen Yuan so hastily.

After all, he was just forced to ask for a name, and Chen Yuan's identity was not really determined to be an undercover agent, and the black cat sent someone with the intention of being tempted.

And now, this god-killing and madman, he can't afford to provoke him no matter what.

Hamada Hospital.

Chu Yan looked down at his black jacket full of bullet holes, frowned, and simply ripped it off.

Revealing the strong and streamlined muscles of the body, shiny with oil, without a trace of excess fat, this kind of body is a fatal temptation for any woman.

Chu Yan tried to spread his legs and run forward.

Three seconds!

Chu Yan turned his head and found that he was already twenty meters away.

Chu Zhen was surprised in his heart, his current speed was at least nearly 20% faster than that of obtaining the system.

Immediately after that, Chu provoked and swung the knife, and the sword light was pervasive.

Under the street lamp, the shadow of the knife instantly covered Chu Yan's entire body, and soon formed a round silver knife curtain, and he couldn't see any trajectory of the knife swing at all.

The speed of swinging the knife has also increased by 20 percent!

And the superposition of these two phases produced an effect of far more than twenty percent of the increase in strength, and Chu Yan seemed to have obtained a super recovery effect.

What's going on?

"The host has been bound to the King of Cold Weapons system, and it is fixed to use cold weapons to gain strength bonuses. ”

"Cold weapons against hot weapons, according to the size of the firepower, the bonus speed increase percentage, current confrontation: 5.56 bullets 20 pieces, gain 20% speed increase. ”

"Use cold weapons against hot weapons, according to the size of the firepower, reward confrontation points, confrontation points can be exchanged for all moves, weapons, exercises, the current confrontation point: 200 points. ”

"All thermal weapon damage cannot have a lethal effect on the host, and it will be restored according to the degree of resistance. ”

Just when Chu Zhen was doubting in his heart, a cold and hard electronic system tone answered Chu Zhen's doubts.

"So, I'll only have to use cold weapons in the future?

Chu Yan was a little stunned, and he didn't know what kind of road this system was.

"Correct, the host's body is no longer able to activate any thermal weapon energy, and any thermal weapon is not available to the host. ”

"Not only bullets, but also artillery shells, ship-borne *, *, airborne*, battle-mounted electromagnetic bombs, and even *, as long as the host fights, it can become stronger without an upper limit!"

Now, Chu Zhen really understood the role of this system, and he was a little speechless.

This system is really a madman who is crazier than him!

I want him to use the power of cold weapons to fight against all the hot weapons in the world!

Even included*!

Chu Yan was a little confused, can the power of human beings really fight against the *? Arabian Nights!

Immediately, Chu Zhen didn't think much about it.

With a cold expression, he rushed to the side of the street.

Now, the showdown with the black cat is the point!

Everything around him slid through Chu Yan's line of sight like a marquee, and the speed was like a galloping horse.

Two blocks away from Hamada Hospital is a nocturnal neighborhood where delinquent teenagers gather.

There are people fighting everywhere here, selling drugs, selling sex, and it is a concentration of filth throughout the city.

Whoosh! Chu Yan's figure stagnated.

In front of him is a group of rampant teenagers riding motorcycles who are robbing cars.

In front of Chu Yan, a delicate retro pink Porsche worth tens of millions was being besieged by motorcycle rioters.

The expensive windows and covers of the car have been smashed by the gangstick baseball in the hands of the mob boy.

In this neighborhood, it is a common robbery.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'll let my dad give you as much as you want!"

Inside the car, a blonde and blue-eyed Germanic beauty, even among Europeans and Americans, is considered an extremely sweet type, wearing a luxurious gold-sprinkled long dress, curling up in despair and crying loudly.

Next to her, the blonde driver, who was also in a suit and leather shoes, had been beaten with a steel rod and was covered in blood, and he fainted on the steering wheel.

"Hey, don't worry, come down, have some fun with us!"

"Beauty, we'll treat you well, haha!"

"Don't worry, our guy must be bigger than anything you've ever seen... (Middle Eastern)"

Buzzing!

The mob teenagers writhed their motorcycles and made a loud buzz, apparently drugged, their faces were scarlet with excitement and madness, and their mouths continued to burst into foul language.

Khooth!

Two teenagers were using steel rods to pry the door of the Porsche, which had already been half-pried open.

Bang!

A knife slick over, and in the silhouette, the head of the rampant boy suddenly fell down, and the blood was still spurting and spurting.

The skull rolled to the ground, its eyes wide open, dead and dead.

Chu Yan's figure slowly walked towards the young man of the rampant clan, the steel knife in his hand spilled blood, and his expression was indifferent.

The knife just now came from his handwriting.

"Fuck off. (Middle Eastern)"

Chu Tan spit out lightly.

All the rampant boys were stunned.

Looking at his boss's headless body, smooth neck facets, blood gushing out like a fountain, and a dead head on the ground.

The mob boys trembled, and they didn't dare to catch a breath.

Looking at Chu Yan and the steel knife, his eyes were full of fear.

This yellow man is too fierce!

At a glance, he killed people directly, and killed them so cruelly, even the most ferocious bandits they had ever seen were not so ruthless, and the speed at which he swung the knife just now, no one could see it clearly, and the boss's head fell.

The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of dying.

Now, no one dares to provoke this evil star!

Chu Yan didn't make any more unnecessary moves, and directly stepped forward to pick up the headless corpse on the motorcycle.

Throw it down, throw it aside.

Skillfully turn over the motorcycle, twist the key, and the motorcycle starts.

Airplanes!

The engine erupted with a hum.

All the rampant teenagers stared blankly, not daring to say a word.

Seeing this, the Germanic beauty next to her knew that this was her only chance, so she hurriedly opened the car door and ran towards Chu Yan.

Immediately after that, he was very familiar, turned over and sat in the back seat of Chu Yan, and looked vigilantly at the rampant teenagers around him.

Of course, the tyrannical teenagers didn't dare to stop them, for fear that Chu Yan would kill people again.

Chu Zhen didn't care about this woman sitting in the back seat of himself, using his own strength to fake the tiger, his purpose was actually just this motorcycle.

Chu Yan twisted the handlebars of the motorcycle and began to fire for the second time.

Airplanes!

The motorcycle sped out of the dark street and sped onto the avenue.