The timeline jumps back to its original direction, and Ueno Darkika's troops are still at the center of the mutiny, both in time and space. The final battle was mainly on the side of Chen Jing against Ace and the still blind Air Force Lieutenant General Jordan. The first to start the war was Chen Jing, and she had no way to waste any more time, because ace did not make concessions, and without trust, it could only be obtained through a tough and inefficient method.

A shot began to kick in, and no matter what Ace was thinking at the moment, the bullets whizzing by him wouldn't allow him to flinch. Chen Jing's eyes widened and he planned to see the housekeeper's tricks and countermeasures, but after a few seconds, the bullet did not really hit the target. Although Chen Jing's eyes could not catch up with the speed of his bullet, in the seconds after the smoke rose, Ace just waved his hand easily, as if dealing with the dust in the sweep.

This wave did not allow Chen Jing to see the details, but after a few seconds, Chen Jing seemed to find the remains of the bullet that had fallen in the corner and rolled down the eaves. How can your own bullets be shot down with your bare hands so lightly? Or is there a problem with Chen Jing's line of sight, otherwise the other party's luck is too good.

Thinking of this, Chen Jing raised his hand and straightened his arm to shoot again, and when the trigger was pulled, another deadly bullet burst out. When he reached Ace's side, the butler's straight suit moved again, this time his left hand was slightly raised, and it was replaced by a patting posture, like a passerby struck with a fly swatter on a summer night. The result is the same, and you can see how much ace is saving face, and changing postures to show yourself a little harder.

No matter what she did, Chen Jing could see that ACE had special strength and could easily deal with simple bullet speed. Even the masked Chen Jing couldn't see the trajectory of his bullet clearly, why was the other party able to do it. And most importantly, how did this guy do it with his bare hands? The enchantment of the bullet itself attempts to confuse and eliminate any traces of magic on touch, which can be done in an instant. The palm of the ace, or any part of it, will cause damage. Maybe not as strict as Misha, but it will also trigger the terrible recoil.

The only explanation lies with the butler, and the young and arrogant butler just pouted, and an elegant smile overflowed on the surface: "If you want to know the reason, you might as well fire a few more shots." The butler's hands were spread out forward, as happy as an old man hugging his grandson. Chen Jing hesitated for a moment, whether he should listen to it here.

See ace laughing. Without hesitation, Chen Jing raised her hand and pulled the trigger. Even if there is a trap, you will die in the deepest part of the trap. Otherwise, you will never be able to get the so-called truth from the enemy. This spirit of adventure made Ace laugh even more happily, and he heard Chen Jing's pistol burst twice, this time waving his hand more slowly.

Oddly enough, the frequency of the ace's swing up and down is slow. But when the time point reached a critical moment, Chen Jing could not see the important details. What was it that was blocking Chen Jing's trajectory and scattering the deformation of the high-speed deadly bullet strike.

Carefully observing the distance of the bullet's travel, as well as the distance of being [shot] and flying, and taking into account the approximate velocity of each time, Chen Jing analyzed that the object that can be successfully blocked must be hard metal. Although at first I was suspicious of the butler's hands, or the wrists may have strong gauntlets. Later, Ace raised one hand and shook the other hand away to Chen Jing, as ordinary as magic, and didn't say anything: "What did you see, the fact or the truth." What you are looking for may not be complete from the beginning. Do not save zài. Suddenly, the figure in front of Ace disappeared for a split second, and he quickly backed away and managed to dodge a swift kick. It seems that Chen Jing can't use the remote, so he can only transform into the most real and straightforward hand-to-hand combat. It is much easier for a trained butler to dodge such an action than to dodge a small bullet. Ace never shot. There was no intention to fight back, and he continued to act dexterously to dodge the high-speed attack in the masked state.

Chen Jing's fists and feet were merciless, and every time they were closer to Ace's body, from the initial rubbing to the later solid hits, either Ace's reaction slowed down, or Chen Jing's speed was faster. At the moment of hand-to-hand combat between the two people, Chen Jing can always pinch the right time to pull the trigger at the unresolved point in time, and when the bullets and fists and kicks are dispatched at the same time, can ACE still be able to deal with it calmly?

The answer is of course, the perfect butler ace not only quickly blocked and dodged Chen Jing's moves, but also avoided the bullets just right, and it seemed that he had no ability to block the bullets. The most terrifying thing is that Ace can already predict Chen Jing's actions, and he even figured out all the details that will occur when fighting Chen Jing.

Another straight punch, Chen Jing's punching style is never what it looks like on the surface. The ace went around Chen Jing's straight left arm, and then reached out to intercept Chen Jing's right hand from the abdomen. Squeezing the small hand tightly clenched into a fist in the palm of his hand, the ace pulled hard, and then dusted off Chen Jing's initial fist with his other hand, grabbing her upper arm. In this way, Chen Jing's upper limbs were completely controlled by the powerful hand, making her unable to move at all.

"Well, I'll tell you to see clearly before attacking." Ace smiled, he was so close to Chen Jing's little face, but when he saw the cold expression, he felt that it was far away.

Chen Jing's arm twisted into a twist with all his might, but he couldn't break free, and his right hand holding the pistol had been turned in another direction. Before Chen Jing could react, she saw that the pistol had changed dramatically due to the force on her arm, and the gloomy muzzle of the gun actually began to turn towards her. No matter what a person's arm turns, it is impossible to do it, but the powerful twist of the ace makes such a thing happen, and the slender arm is twisted into a spiral, but Chen Jing has no obvious pain.

It must be an illusion. Thinking of this, Chen Jing closed her eyes, she didn't want to see this illusion scene that could not be recognized, this part of the illusion when there was no possibility of zài in reality, staring at it for a long time, maybe Chen Jing had to believe the fact that she was going to be shot. Her eyes were closed, but suddenly she heard a familiar voice in the root of her ears. It was the sound of the upper load, but the hand that usually moves could not be felt accordingly. Just when Chen Jing hesitated, a loud roar almost made her eardrums almost shatter, if it weren't for the tough suppression of the masked force, maybe Chen Jing would have been frightened a long time ago.

Unable to resist the temptation, Chen Jing opened her eyes, and she found that the situation in front of her was still there, and it would not disappear just because she closed her eyes and didn't look. His arm was grappled as if he was unconscious, and the muzzle of the black hole was still aimed at his head, and his eyes were about to be attracted to this small hole.

What does that mean? Chen Jing looked at the ace, the butler smiled mischievously at him, he motioned for Chen Jing to look at the wall behind him, and Chen Jing really did so. She saw the clear bullet holes in the wall below in the distance, and the green smoke seemed to be mixed with Chen Jing's spiritual pressure.

Just now, unconsciously, maybe the fingers were out of order, Chen Jing's nerves numbly began to pull the trigger in his direction, but it seemed that the bullet coincidentally passed by and hit the wall behind him. Thinking of this, Chen Jing's legs were frightened and weakened, she curled up, but her feet were weak, and she felt weak for the first time.

I didn't want to fight back against this housekeeper at all, Chen Jing was even about to be hit by my own gun, and then I didn't face this problem because of fear and other low-end reasons, if the bullet just now accidentally injured others, it would inevitably have a greater impact.

"Are you still fighting? Cure my young lady, let's discuss something else, otherwise" The first half of the ace was said very tenderly, like a lover who had drunk, and the second half was cold and cruel, he exerted some force, Chen Jing suddenly felt that the muzzle of the gun in his hand was sent in the direction of the mask on his head, and if he worked harder, he could hit the mask with his muzzle and shoot, it would be no different from suicide.

Although she couldn't move, Chen Jing didn't promise anything immediately, she asked: "What can you guarantee, what can you do that your master can't guarantee." ”

"Then it depends on how you do it, basically I'm a fair person and hate bullying, I can do anything if I need to, like the muzzle of your gun." This sentence was quite meaningful, but Chen Jing immediately understood, the general meaning should be that Ace's position was confused, not sure which side to help, and didn't know whether the statement should be trusted, in short, Chen Jing had no choice.

"I'll help you, it's okay, let it go." Chen Jing released the pistol she was holding tightly, and only her index finger was on the trigger, which was actually easy to disarm. Seeing this, Ace grinned, he let go of his hands and retreated a few steps away, seeing Chen Jing put away the gun, he himself took another step back and walked back to the position of the young lady.

Chen Jing came to see Misha, the girl was strong, keeping her sanity and leaning on the edge of the chimney outer wall. She saw Ace grinning, and then she became nervous when she saw Chen Jing, and at the same time seemed to recall the intense pain on her palm, even if the wound was partially solidified, but the palm that looked festering was still chilling.

"Don't worry, my miss, this one is here to help us." Ace saluted and explained, as a qualified domestic servant, this person is indeed not a person who will rebel lightly, but Chen Jing still decided to help Misha, just because this girl is a former friend of the president.

"Let me explain first, even if you take it out, there is no guarantee that she will be able to move immediately, and if it is dangerous, the spiritual pressure needs to be adjusted slowly." So Chen Jing began to do it.