Chapter 4 The Power of the Chicken Ribs

Bad luck is always with some people, avoiding it, lingering, as if it has been marked.

The forest and sea are vast, the clothes of the mountains, and the ups and downs are full of shadows cast by the stars and the moon, like beasts that have been sleeping since prehistory.

Mo Xie flew all the way here, and then stopped, for the simple reason - he didn't know which direction to go.

This is already in Canada, and it is obvious that just now Mo Xie Xinlong's mobile phone (in Brady's name) received a text message saying "Welcome to Canada", omitting a string of advertisements with the suffix, which is almost what it means.

"Brady's ability is really ......" Mo Xie turned to Brady's ability at this time, he was using that ability to listen to the radio, oh no, it was eavesdropping on the communications of various frequency bands.

It's just that because it's the first time to use this ability, although as a top bag master, he automatically obtains Brady's ability to use experience, but Mo Xie is still very stuck in operation.

Anyone who has ever used an old-fashioned radio knows how troublesome it is to tune up for the first time, and without knowing what channel has a program.

So what follows is what Mo Xie heard:

"Welcome to listen to Lin Haitian~"

"Cut!"

"~Oh, oh, oh!"

"Cut!"

"Skin-soothing, the treasure of the home~"

"Cut!"

"Last year's timber exports hit a new high~"

“……”

Just as Mo Xie was about to give up using this damn ability and switch to the original mode, carpet search, a voice familiar to him came from a channel.

Oh, that's not accurate, it should be Brady's familiar voice......

"How's the ground ready? We'll be there in five to ten minutes. ”

This voice is spy zero, Mo Xie has always been curious about whether he is Japanese or Korean, anyway, he belongs to the type that can be removed from the category of "good person" at the first sight.

"Tsk, found ......"

Mo Xie slowly turned in a direction, and that was where the signal came from.

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The sound of the propeller is rhythmic, like a percussion drummer playing across the treetops.

The helicopter flew down the slope of the hill, sometimes rising and sometimes descending, I don't know what it meant, but it always looked like it was a showmanship.

"Agent Zero, convergence point, this is almost the range that Logan can perceive!"

Stryker deliberately chose the night, and only went out after getting the news from the silver fox that Logan was asleep, in order to avoid startling the snake.

Let a beast become alert to you, and then the rest of the play will not be able to be played.

"Actually, if it weren't for this reality, the experimenter would have ...... it willingly," Stryker muttered quietly, not knowing if it was intentional, he didn't avoid Victor, who was sitting on the side.

There was no expression on Victor's face, just the fingers of his hands interlaced, his bone claws sluggling.

He sat in the dark corner of the helicopter, like that was the best position for him.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth revealed a bloodthirsty arc: "Someone is coming." ”

"What?"

Stryker had just been reviewing the script he had written in his head, familiarizing himself with every scene that would happen after meeting Logan. It's just that his train of thought was suddenly interrupted by Victor, and he felt very unhappy.

"Someone is coming. Victor repeats what he has just said, like a repeater, but the meaning of the sentence is unclear: first, it does not indicate whether the comer is friend or foe, second, it does not indicate where the comer came from, and the number of comers is not mentioned.

Imagine you're sitting in a helicopter, flying at a low altitude, and your teammates tell you "someone's coming", what is your first reaction?

Agent Zero and Stryker stuck their heads out of the window at the same time, peering down.

The shadows of the trees were longing, and there were occasional animals wandering among them, and Stryker, an amateur, didn't see any clue in them.

"What did you find?" Stryker yelled at Stryker as he stuck his head back in the cabin, grabbed Agent Zero, and yelled at him.

No way, the helicopter is too noisy, and don't expect to be able to make it clear to the other party in your usual voice after opening the window.

Not everyone has the perverted hearing of Victor.

"No, nothing!" Agent Zero yelled as well, not knowing if it was a disguised revenge, and his answer was three notches higher than Stryker's question.

Stryker looked at Victor after getting Agent Zero's answer, Victor would never call the police, and in his impression, Victor would never have the gene to joke.

Victor smiled, and one of his interlaced fingers was slightly erected, and it was dim that he couldn't tell whether it was his index finger or his middle finger.

He pointed upward, his two fangs showing a hint of mockery.

Stryker was startled, completely forgetting that he was the supreme commander here, and he leaned out of the window and looked up vigorously......

“wtf!!!!”

A figure is not far above the helicopter, and if this scene were reversed and a rope was attached between the two, there would be no sense of disobedience, but if it was coming......

"Mutants, who are you!"

After all, Stryker is not an idiot who shouts God when he sees the floater, and he reacts after the first shock has passed - the other party is a mutant with flying abilities, although he has not heard of this variant before, but it does not mean that this kind of person exists.

Since there are werewolves (Logan), it's normal to have vampires, isn't it?

Agent Zero professionally pulled out his pistol, oh, it seems a little ambiguous, make do with it......

He glanced at Stryker, and as soon as the other man nodded, he would strike.

“……”

Stryker waited, but there was no response.

"Yes. He nodded at the agent, but when he finished nodding, he always felt as if he had forgotten something......

Am I forgetting what ......?

Stryker couldn't remember it for a while, and he didn't need to think about it, because the agent's zero-shot pistol was incredibly fast (something seemed wrong...... )。

"Bang bang bang!"

Agent Zero's pistol is specially made, and only strengthened pistols and bullets can exert their maximum combat power.

In the final analysis, Spy Zero's ability is also a chicken rib, without guns and bullets, he is a waste of firewood, at most he is an ordinary person who can do backflips.

It is precisely because of this that he has lived safely until now, and I really don't know if it is the luck of Hashi.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Agent Zero ran out of the entire magazine in less than two seconds, and then blew the muzzle of the gun very coquettishly, and turned the gun by the way, which is simply a standard action to grab the camera.

"That's it. ”

As if afraid that Stryker didn't understand, Agent Zero added that a whole box of special bullets, Agent Zero was confident that even a tank would have to kneel - he had fired all the bullets at two points.

It's just that......

Why do you know that you haven't heard the sound of that guy falling now?

(l~1`x*>+``+