As the six sail trucks approached at high speed, Olivia was sure of one thing.

Pandora's visit to Asia this time is obviously clearly supported by the M[***] side, and although the Galaxy Group has also opened up official channels in country Y, the degree of toughness cannot be compared.

The gunmen in the trucks swarmed down and completely blocked the street entrance. This time the resistance was bigger and more numerous than the Iron Bull, and Olivia felt as if she was in a war zone. In the current situation in country Y, no local force would dare to launch armed operations of this scale again and again, unless these gunmen have the backing of the military, or simply soldiers who have taken off their uniforms.

Olivia now wonders if Pandora's higher-ups are all crazy and fighting for an iron bull, is he from an alien planet?

The stall owner finally came out from behind the soup bucket, took off his apron like a white flag, and walked towards the blockade with the other vendors, shouting for mercy. The nearby streets were closed and the windows were closed, and soon only a few figures at the stall tables and the lonely street sweepers standing on the side of the road seemed to be frightened.

"This place was chosen by me, and it hasn't taken more than twenty minutes since I notified you, so that you can find the sniper I arranged, your friend is very powerful!" Luo Li saw that the team arrived in time, and was a little more reassured.

Just a little.

She can only bet now that Chen Mo will care about the safety of the people around her, and she will not dare to make a move against herself. But the force field that had obviously become strong on the other party's body, and the increasingly vigorous murderous intent in her eyes, made her not sure that this would really work.

The gunmen were all on the periphery of the street, and they didn't move. When the white-clothed Mo Hongmei walked out of the crowd, Luo Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please don't hurt her, my grandfather is in her hands." Mo Hongmei's expression was gloomy, and he bowed to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's gaze, which had almost shrunk into a needle, changed.

He couldn't be sure if Old Man Mo was really arrested outside the gate, but the painful look in Mo Hongmei's eyes didn't look like he was faking. At this moment, this calm and lonely girl seems to have finally faded her veil, revealing a vulnerable side that truly matches her age.

"How about we knock her down and go back? Anyway, everyone has someone in their hands, and the trade is fair. Chen Mo didn't care about those black-pressed gunmen all the time, and Sen Ran smiled.

"At Pandora, I'm just a tool. If you think that the tools can be equivalent to Dr. Mok, you can do it. Luo Li stood up and slowly stepped back.

She knew that Chen Mo's self-confidence did not mean arrogance, and at such a distance, ordinary gunmen might not be able to do anything, so she hadn't given an order yet.

Chen Mo stood up again, like a wolf who smelled blood and refused to give up, "I still have a lot of things I want to ask you, don't be in a hurry to leave, let's talk about it again!" ”

"...... have a chance," Luo Li said the fourth word, and the stone floor under Chen Mo's feet had already burst out.

In the twelve-in-six boxing match, the "gloves" condensed by the Ares robot again undoubtedly proved the advantage of the directional mobilization of the robot army, but this double-edged sword also has hidden dangers.

After that fight, his hands were numb for an hour and a half, and he couldn't even pick up chopsticks. He was stunned to find that this mode of all-round mobilization and concentration also had a time limit, and he tried many times later, but none of them exceeded three minutes.

It is exactly the same as the time limit for the outburst of overrun.

Even if you have two different three-minute pinching in your hand, it may not mean that you have entered the well-off level. Now Chen Mo has trickled down the Ares robot to his legs and feet, this time not for local defense, but to forcibly increase his movement speed by relying on the potential of compression to the limit.

The greatly increased strength of his legs did help him achieve this, and his feet were almost stone in terms of limb strength.

The terrifying trampling force made Chen Mo quickly swept up and stuck to Luo Li. At least seven or eight of the gunners on the periphery raised their firearms, but they didn't have time to aim, and the two figures were already indistinguishable from each other.

In the next instant, three of the men with guns had fallen.

Two armor-piercing shells exploded in the heads of three people, one of them flying from the side, killing two people with one shot.

The strange force field changes on Chen Mo's body made Luo Li feel strange and threatening. As soon as she struck, she exploded, and while fighting fiercely with the opponent, she caught a glimpse of the gunman's death, and couldn't help but be angry.

The double safety is obviously in the hands of the enemy, but there are only two sniper rifles, and now there are three corpses lying together.

What kind of marksmanship is this?!

Luo Li connected a few punches, wrapped Chen Mo's wrist with judo moves again, and turned his head and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Your grandfather's fortune is worth a fortune, can't he suffer the living sin? ”

Mo Hongmei gritted her teeth, and finally stepped forward, but Zhuo Yitian overturned the table and rushed out, intercepting her way.

"I'll be with you." Zhuo Yitian pressed the side ribs with one hand, and blood oozed from between his fingers.

The shot on the beach after the sinking of the ship has not healed, and the wound has long since been cracked open under the strong internal breath. The internal and external injuries she suffered in the boxing match also broke out, and it is indeed a miracle that she has been able to survive until now.

The two Galaxy managers glanced at each other and drew their guns in unison. Colonel Gold Tooth ripped open the buttons of his clothes, and a circle of M67 grenades was wrapped around his waist.

"Damn bastard, I'm afraid you were still feeding when Lao Tzu was fighting!" Colonel Golden Tooth has made a desperate move to this day, all hope is on Chen Mo, even if his biological mother Lao Tzu arrives in front of him, I am afraid that he will not be able to make him change his mind, and facing this group of gunmen has aroused the ferocity in his bones.

The gunners on the periphery all found cover, panicked and did not dare to probe. No one noticed that Colonel Goldfang, who seemed to them to be indistinguishable from a lamb, had pulled out the safety pin of a grenade.

The two sniper rifles in the distance had just stopped harvesting, with a total capacity of ten rounds, and knocked down thirteen people.

"Lao Jiu, are you old and your eyes are not good?" Sun Si asked coldly while reloading.

A hoarse voice soon came from the wireless call headset, revealing a suddenness, "I haven't touched a guy for a long time, and my hands are a little raw." ”

Sun Si glanced at the corpse of the sniper beside him, and picked up the M40A1 again, his always gloomy eyes became like burning.

In the phone call to Chen Mo, Yu Da only said: "We have arrived." ”

Chen Mo didn't say a word and hung up the phone.

The process of finding the sniper was not too difficult, but Sun Si was quite impatient. He knew very well that Chen Mo was sitting there playing a piece of living meat without moving, and he put his life in the hands of Chi Yi out of unconditional trust.

Between men, there is no need to talk much.

"The captain seems to be addicted to sweeping the streets." Lao Jiu muttered over there.

"He's more afraid of the boss than I am." Sun Si smiled rarely, and leaned into the scope.

Two guns, another round of blood frenzy.

No one expected that the numerical superiority would turn into an Achilles' heel. The cloud of fire exploded next to the truck, sending more than a dozen gunmen flying blood, and only then did Colonel Goldtooth go unnoticed. He threw out a few more grenades and retreated to a grocery store down the street, bleeding from his chest. Olivia and James stood guard at the door, shooting repeatedly. Soon the walls became a honeycomb with potholes, and heavy firearms roared and fired in this direction, crushing the three of them to the point where they could not lift their heads.

Zhuo Yitian failed to meet Mo Hongmei. The latter didn't seem to want to do anything with her, and swept past her like a butterfly wearing flowers, with light movements.

Chen Mo slapped it with one enemy and two enemies, Mo Hongmei's first style of opening the stele, and he was in danger. Zhuo Yitian was unrelenting, and chased after him, Chen Mo flashed another sharp palm and yelled at her: "Get out of the way, you don't want to live!" ”

"Two girls beat you up, I'm not happy!" Zhuo Yitian coughed lightly, laughed, and his face turned even paler.

Chen Mo saw that she didn't retreat, so he had to face Mo Hongmei with all his strength, ignoring Luo Li. Zhuo Yitian understood that he was going to keep the weaker opponent for himself, and after taking over Luo Li's attack, he saw the mixed-race girl smile coldly.

"Sister, isn't it too reluctant for your current body to move your hands and feet?" Luo Li hit Zhuo Yitian's waist injury with three consecutive punches, which was extremely ruthless.

Zhuo Yitian snorted, his body shook, and his eyes did not change like a knife, "You will know if you try." ”

The higher he stands, the farther he looks, and as his strength continues to grow, Chen Mo gradually explores the realm that he has never been in contact with before. In the perception assessment, Luo Li in the outbreak period can be regarded as a fourth-level strength, while Mo Hongmei is far above her, two levels higher.

Level six.

The truck, which had been hit by an armor-piercing bullet, exploded, flew into the air and fell heavily, sending hurricanes across the area and gunmen in disarray. The street sweeper in the distance took off his straw hat and pulled out the M249 class machine gun from the garbage truck with one hand. He didn't open the folding bipod under the handguard, he didn't prop up the machine gun, but just carried it and strafed, enough to make the muzzle of the gun tilt into the huge recoil of the anti-aircraft gun in his hand completely untraceable, the iron monument-like stout body did not move at all, like the only mountain in heaven and earth.

The machine gun let out a dull roar, yellow bullet casings rained down, and the sudden red snake turned into a huge scythe in the hands of the god of death. Many of the gunmen were cut in half by the bullets before they could react, and the scene was like hell on earth.

In the sky-high blasting firelight, Mo Hongmei inhaled and shot out. Chen Mo's near-leap progress made her involuntarily stimulate the instinct of a martial artist, which was no longer about coercion, but simply wanted to defeat, defeat, and conquer.

Mo Hongmei's big opening this time still failed to hit Chen Mo. Chen Mo's overrun burst and concentration mode were superimposed on each other, making his whole person a phantom under the high speed, as early as before Mo Hongmei's little hand was shot, it had already crashed into her arms, pressed it on her soft chest, and then retreated in an instant.

Chen Mo imitated her moves, the broken heart palm in the hand of the big open tablet, did not exert force, and did not consider whether this action was appropriate.

Mo Hongmei was stunned on the spot, her pretty face was flying, and she was completely at a loss.

Luo Li caught a glimpse of Chen Mo rushing towards him, and was immediately frightened, and turned to look at the gunmen who were struggling for their lives, and was about to tell them to open fire in full force and stop worrying about themselves, but they were knocked down by Zhuo Yitian with a sudden change of virtual real move, and he lost his strength.

"It can't be!" Luo Li's eyes widened, and she could clearly feel that the explosive force field in her body was rapidly extinguishing, and she couldn't be clearer about the physical condition of the opponent who ran out of oil, but she didn't expect that it was herself who was defeated.

"The kung fu prompted by injections and pills is like breast augmentation......" Zhuo Yitian stared at her, gasping for breath, and gradually revealing a steely smile, "It's not fucking useful!" ”

(To be continued)