Chapter 136: The Assassin
As soon as they heard that loud noise, Chi Yanzheng and the others all reacted.
"It's the sound of a liquid ejector!" Red Flame Zheng shouted.
Promi, of course, also knew that a few seconds before this voice sounded, he had already sensed that something was wrong, and he was walking in that direction, and he was at the front.
As soon as the sound of the liquid jet sounded, Promi immediately sprang up.
He had already seen that the person who rushed over had shot at Qing Shachun once, and Qing Shachun was unsteady on his feet and had fallen to the side.
Seeing Qing Shachun falling, that person did not hesitate and ran directly to the front.
"Stop!"
Promi shouted loudly and chased after him. The man was quick, ignored Promi's warning, and ran quickly in the direction of the road. Promi's reaction was also quick, and he kept chasing the man closely.
At this time, Brown Tea can't keep up, he is fat, running is not his strong point, if two people stand together to fight, he is still more competitive, but he can't catch up with the bad guys.
The other team members, some stayed where they were to help Qing Shachun, and some were calling for help, but only Chi Yan Zheng was still closely following Promi, chasing the man with him.
"If you don't stand still, I'm going to have a potion jet!"
Promi shouted a warning to the man as he ran. However, the man didn't reply, and ignored Promi's warning.
The venue for the Tsing Sha Chun concert is located on the eastern outskirts of Baa City, not far from an industrial area. There is also a small park next to the venue, so at this time, there are quite a few people walking around. Promi didn't dare to rashly use the medicinal liquid jet, for fear of accidentally injuring the people next to him.
The man jumped over a railing and ran down a small alley, after which Promi chased after him without hesitation.
As soon as he turned the alley, he saw something thrown over, and Promi quickly flashed, and it turned out to be an empty glass bottle.
"Whoa!", the glass bottle shattered behind Promi, who continued to chase after him.
In the night, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but he felt that his body was flexible, his movements were brisk, and he seemed to be a young man.
Promi had just taken two steps when another flower pot was thrown over, and Promi quickly dodged it again, and with a "bang!", the flower pot also shattered.
Promi hurried two steps, and the man came closer. At this time, Promi realized that it was a dead end. It seems that this person has no place to run, so he keeps throwing things over.
The man ran to the bottom of the alley, saw that there was no exit, and turned sharply, clenched his fists, and stared at Promi with both eyes. He was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly, so he could only roughly determine that he was not a black-skinned person.
Promi slowed down, pulled out his pharmaceutical injector, and slowly approached with both hands aimed at him.
"Don't move! put your head in your hands!" called Promi!
The man obediently followed what Promi said, and held his head in his hands.
Promi had never been in such a situation alone before, he peeked behind him, and none of the team members followed. At this time, Promi suddenly thought that this person should have a liquid medicine jet in his hand. Otherwise, where did that loud bang come from?
Thinking of this, Promi said to him loudly again: "Put your liquid spray and slowly put it on the ground!"
After saying this, Promi himself was a little deflated. First asked the family to hold their heads in both hands, and now they asked them to take out the liquid medicine jet and put it on the ground, which is obviously not in the right order. But I don't have any experience, so I can't help it.
However, he can't do that much. Anyway, now that the liquid medicine jet is in his hand, facing him directly, he has to listen to himself.
Hearing Promi ask him to take out the liquid ejector again, the man tilted his head slightly, as if smiling helplessly, and slowly stretched his hand from behind his head and reached into his pocket.
At this time, Promi was even more nervous, and his fingers were already lightly resting on the trigger of his potion injector, ready to fire.
"Take it out slowly, don't play tricks!" Promi shouted at him.
The man's hand was already in his pocket, and his movements were slow, as if he were hesitating.
Suddenly, he jerked out the liquid jet and aimed it at Promi, while he quickly crouched down.
"Not good!"
Promi didn't have time to think about it, and saw that the man took out the liquid jet and pointed it at him, and quickly dodged to the side. Then, he also shot the liquid medicine jet in his hand.
"Smack!", but it didn't seem to hit, and the man rushed straight towards Promi.
Promi was still wondering why he didn't have a *liquid ejector, when he suddenly saw him rushing over, and quickly reached out to grab him. Who knew that the man was very fast, and he ran past Promi's side in a flash.
Promi immediately turned, got down on one knee, supported the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and fired another shot at him. This time, the man fell to the ground.
Since he was almost at the entrance of the alley, Promi was afraid that there would be other people outside, so he hurried to follow. As she approached the man, Promi cautiously slowed down again.
Promi uses a security potion, which can effectively paralyze opponents and incapacitate them for about an hour and a half. Promi looked at it carefully and found that there was a distinct red patch on his waist, which meant that it had indeed been hit, and he was relieved.
The liquid ejector shoots out all liquids, and the specific effect varies according to the different liquids. Of course, depending on the physique of different people, the effect is also slightly different.
The man lay face down, hands stretched forward, and threw himself on the ground. It seems that he has no ability to resist at all.
Promi pulled out the handcuffs with one hand and grabbed the man's right hand with the other. What Promi didn't expect was that the person's wrist was very thin, and although people in the disease-free world were generally thinner, he didn't expect to be so thin.
At this time, Chi Yanzheng rushed over, and she was also out of breath.
"You're done?" asked Red Flame Zheng as he paused.
"Well, this kid is quite cunning. Promi pretended to be very sophisticated and nodded.
He was still thinking in his heart that the timing was good, just enough to show it in front of his female colleagues. Promi said, putting her knee against the man's back and handcuffing one of his hands.
Immediately afterward, Promi grabbed the man's shoulders again, ready to cuff his other hand as well.
As he turned the assassin's body to face him, suddenly, his eyes opened.