Don't look at the bad scholar's half-joking and relaxed words, but even I can hear the loneliness of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone", this kind of casual and free and easy tone, and the indifferent tone of life and death, all clearly show that this is really a group of bloody outlaws who are still discussing with great interest which restaurant is delicious and which bar girl is punctual one moment, and the next moment they can charge the artillery position with machine guns and explosives.

Whether they are for commissions, for friendship or for the so-called professional ethics, when encountering this unsolvable situation, I didn't think of leaving me, the financier who still owes them money for their lives, to protect myself and retreat, I feel gracious, in fact, the moment the bad scholar said it, I was so moved that I planned to sell the wedding house that my parents prepared for me to fill the bad debts caused by hiring this group of mercenaries......

But fortunately, after a short period of emotion, I woke up to a stirring spirit: although someone is trying to do it for you with an understatement, it sounds quite inspirational, but to be honest, I really don't want anyone to die for me at all! Not only do I not want to put bad scholars into them, but even the gangsters on the opposite side die one or two of me, I'm afraid I have a headache, we are not a wealthy son with a deep family background, and second, we are not a lonely star who has no worries, not to mention whether the lawsuit on the stall can finally be eliminated by government relations (Section Chief Liu) and the forces behind it (Chen Sanshan), a small piece of police listed me as a suspect and went to my house to do a background check, we will be bad, with the temper of my old man, I learned that my son smeared the old Wu family, and he must have broken my leg first before it was the turn of the law enforcement agencies to deal with me seriously……

"Don't be impulsive yet!" I quickly stopped it, "You don't need to set fire to stop these people!"

"What then?" the bad scholar raised an eyebrow.

I didn't answer, but pointed not far away, to the place where I had just fought.

It is worth mentioning that these people are as excited as if they were beaten after being controlled, even if they were put down by our heavy hands after this short buffer, they can get up stiffly one after another, and even those who were dragged to the ground by the black dog are struggling like insects like external arches, but these people who were knocked down by Sherdon, except for the hands and feet or a twitch to show that they are still alive, all of them are honestly lying on the ground, does this mean that Sherdon's attack methods are more effective for these live puppets？

Han Yamo has more experience in fighting with bad scholars than me, and immediately understood what I meant when he looked at it: "Use electricity to deal with them?"

"Not really!" I said, pulling out the wreckage of the walkie-talkie in my ear.

Han Yamo nodded: "It makes sense, no matter how precise the chip they implanted in the back of their neck, it is also an electronic device in the final analysis, and as long as it is an electronic device, it can only burn out after encountering a current impact that exceeds the safe voltage, looking at the way they can't get up, it is definitely the chip that is damaged, which may be the main reason why they hurriedly retreat! Why didn't I think of it just now?"

I comforted him: "If you had been blown up by the communicator in your ear, you would have thought of it." ”

"They're coming up again!" cried the bad scholar.

I looked around, and sure enough, I saw the bastards at the foot of the mountain going back and forth, and the most eye-catching of them were the five people walking in the middle of the group, holding 3D printed pistols in their hands, and changing into a set of tights from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, completely covering their bodies except for their faces.

"It's a wetsuit. Han Yamo made a judgment: "In the case of not getting wet, the diving suit is a very effective insulating material, which is probably the way they temporarily came up with to deal with the main force of current protection." ”

"But how did they come out with wetsuits?"

The bad scholar scratched his head: "How can I tell you...... Now the forensic methods are quite advanced, you know?"

"Of course you know, who hasn't watched two episodes of CSI (Crime Scene Investigation)!"

"Oh, if you have seen it, then you should know that the identification ability of modern forensic science and trace science has developed to the level where you can identify and even convict a suspect based on a few hair fibers and a little blood dandruff, do you know what this means?"

"Uh, it means that it can effectively deter criminals, and Skynet will be restored without leaking?"

"It means that those mafia members, who are mostly professional criminals, if they don't want to be easily caught and imprisoned by their police uncles in the United States, they must find a way to make their hands and feet cleaner when they are 'working'!"

The bad scholar pointed to the diving suits and said: "This is the local method they came up with, generally 'boiling powder', 'seeing red' and other work, always have a few sets of diving suits for emergencies, do not lose hair or dandruff, powder and blood are also easy to clean up, and the clothes are burned clean and clean, and this thing is not violated, so now the mafia will usually bring it when it is going to do a big job, and when it is always useful, don't you use it now!"

I broke out in a cold sweat, because my intuition told me that the original intention of the girls to wear this dress was not to wear it as a barrier suit, but to catch me and not get dirty when they "communicated cordially" with me......

"Wake up this grandson and let him work!" I grabbed Sheldon and shook it vigorously, but Sheldon didn't move.

Han Yamo also knew that success or failure now was all on this person, so he also came up and rolled his eyelids and looked: "I really fainted, how much did you do just now?"

"It's not too much!" I thought about it, and suddenly realized: "I probably fainted after going crazy." Wake up with some water. ”

The bad scholar spread his hands: "How can there be water, is it okay to urinate?"

I quickly shook my head, Xie Erdong is such a neurotic old cleanliness fetish, you have to turn your face with you if you don't wash your hands and shake one with him after going to the toilet, if you let him know that you "watered" him in this way, you have to join forces with the other side to crush us first.

"You pull him up, I have a way. "The bad scholar urged me.

I quickly lifted Sherdon's arm and put him face out, and the bad scholar said, "Face to you." ”

I did as I was told.

He held him with his left hand and stretched out his right hand. ”

"Will this really wake him up?" I was anxious and angry, was this playing with him or with me?

"Definitely wake up. "The bad scholar stood behind me and said.

"Okay, I believe you once. I stretched out my right hand.

"Rest assured, we won't let you down. The bad scholar smiled, and suddenly rounded his right arm and shone on Sherdon's face!

"Whew, who's hitting me!"

"He!" said the bad scholar who stabbed next to Han Yamo and pointed to me who had not yet reacted with his arm pierced. 2k reading web