Moro Hospital, located on the edge of the city, is a very environmental environment, with few industrial areas left.

The same is true for the average middle class who live in this area.

Moro Hospital is inconspicuous, and its area is not comparable to those big hospitals, which can only be regarded as medium.

It is also relatively busy on weekdays, after all, the technology here is not bad, although it is not ranked in the domestic hospital, but the general pain can be solved. Residents in the surrounding area will also choose this place for convenience. Of course, the larger medical center is also not far away, and most of them go there, so business has always been relatively uneventful.

In the night, a second-hand GM SUV drove slowly down the street, along the street next to the hospital, checking the movement inside.

To outsiders, this piece is very ordinary. Even if you are a superpower, you can't notice much of a difference, and even if there is some breath once in a while, it feels normal.

Whether it is Citigroup, or in China, or even in the country of rice and the country, as long as it is a big city, there will be superpowers gathered.

Scattered throughout the city, sensing one or two occasionally, that's perfectly normal.

Of course, it's just induction, and if you really want to touch it, you have to think about it. There are a lot of people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers in this world, and it is likely that going to the door will be regarded as a provocation, and God knows what will happen if you run into a temper and almost have a temper.

Superpowers are not ordinary people, because of their superb strength, many people's temper is difficult to determine. Some are kind, whether they are superpowers or ordinary people, they are all treated equally. But there are also murderous ones, who may fight or even kill people in the street when they are stimulated by the slightest irritation.

What's more, I still think I'm superior, proud to look down on ordinary people, and completely forget that I also evolved from ordinary people.

The RV stopped, and Yang Ye got out of the car. Tightening the cap on his head, he walked towards the hospital gate.

He is not invisible, his steps are steady, and he walks with ease.

It's late at night, the night breeze is a little cool, and wearing a hat is not a problem. As for the glove on the left hand, stuffed in the pocket, no one could see it.

I walked through the gate, and I didn't even stop, and I passed through it easily.

His steps were steady. But there was no sound, there was a cap, and the two guards did not notice him. Even in the surveillance, his figure did not appear, but the two guards didn't care at all.

There is no way, the sense of storage zài is reduced, and it is easy for people to filter the past.

Although the two guards are low-level warriors, they are stronger and have better willpower. Everything else doesn't make much difference.

Walk through the gate and weave through the hospital road. There are still a lot of green belts here, and the air is quite fresh, but the smell of disinfectant is gradually getting stronger.

His nose was upgraded. It's not as good as Billy's super sense of smell, but it's no problem to tell the difference.

It's a building, more than forty floors, and it's literally all there is to the hospital.

Several departments plus wards and so on. It's all in this building.

This arrangement is very ordinary, not much different from other hospitals.

If No. 1 hadn't been monitoring, Yang Ye wouldn't have known about this inconspicuous hospital. It's actually a medical institution of the Superman Alliance.

Super soldiers are injured and sent here for treatment. Although this is not a research institute, he does not know whether the information and genuine products of the enhancement liquid are here.

Kayla hadn't said exactly where it was, but she probably wasn't, because it would be too risky for the research institute to be here.

The Superman Alliance's healing center is easy to be targeted by people because of the frequent visits of fighters. How could such an important thing be placed here, if it was really here, it would not be his turn to make up his mind.

Hiding in a corner, he tightened his cap, urging his internal force to stealth the jade ring, and soon his figure disappeared into nothingness.

This is a hospital, and it is open even in the middle of the night, so there is no need to worry about not being able to enter.

Entering the lobby, he clearly sensed that there were some people hiding around him. Although they are busy, they pay attention to every corner.

This is an important place for the Superman Alliance, and although it is usually guarded, the intensity is not too high. But Spike King was sent here after being injured, and the defense level was naturally mentioned to be the highest.

"Hey, I don't know how Spike is recovering, but don't let me down, I'm going to risk slaughtering you before I recover from my injuries, but I'm sure to wash my neck."

I muttered in my heart, my steps were still steady, and my speed was extremely fast.

His steps are very simple, but he doesn't even have a sound, so it's very difficult.

The staircase is wide, and it is flat when you walk on it. But if you underestimate this place, you will suffer a big loss. Some of these mechanisms are very subtle, but unfortunately, the stealth jade ring plus he himself got the hint of No. 1, so they are carefully dodged. Originally, it was simpler, and the number one control zhì would be fine, but in order not to expose the number one, it naturally could not be used.

Not only the mechanism, but also the staircase was often haunted, and there were even a few people sitting next to it, which made him very speechless.

With such defensive strength, that is, he, it is really difficult for others to come in quietly, even Kayla.

The stealth jade ring is not a panacea, not to mention that it has not completely recognized the master, and it cannot play its full effect.

If there are super masters, or some very sensitive, it is not impossible to doubt. Once suspected, it will naturally be searched, and if the action is large, it will be exposed even if it does not show up.

But with the addition of a cap, it's a completely different story.

Every floor of the hospital is monitored, but the 36th floor is not monitored, which is a good reflection.

I pushed the door and found that it was still locked. Don't worry, take out the unlocker, connect the one, and it will be easily opened in less than half a minute.

When you walk into the 36th floor, you will find that the layout here is completely different from the one below.

What catches your eye is an empty hall, but it is full of furnishings, fitness equipment and entertainment facilities.

The thirty-sixth floor is for the members of the Superman Alliance to restore and cultivate, and these people are a little active, so they naturally have different arrangements.

There was still someone in the hall watching TV, two men and women, rolling on the sofa.

The humming sound continued, and it seemed very pleasant in the empty realm.

What Yang Ye didn't expect was that one of the two was a high-level warrior, and the other was a B-level ability.

"It's tight on the outside and loose on the inside, but it's also hard to get into this place. Plus two masters are there, there should be people in other rooms, not to mention foolproof, even if the master enters, he can compete with one or two. ”

Los Angeles has been in turmoil in recent days, and the Superman League, even if it is the head of the land, is short of manpower. With so many people here, it's already a great deal of importance to Spike.

He didn't care about the two of them, and walked gently in the middle. With the two of them in a symphony of movement, they don't worry that their footsteps will attract the attention of others.

Around the hall, there are some wards. These wards are similar to apartments, and they are all very luxuriously decorated.

Although the doors are all iron plates, under the perspective sunglasses, a qiē will be simple.

Patrolling through them one by one, silently calculating in my heart.

Soon, his figure stopped, and he even put away his see-through sunglasses.

"There are a total of six high-level fighters, including B-level abilities, and two intermediate-level abilities, and this strength is actually not bad."

Looking at one of the gates, Spike was inside, such a sick number was still guarded by so many people when Los Angeles was in chaos, I have to say the importance of the Golden Warrior in the Superman League.

"Well, you are short of manpower, you shouldn't waste human resources like this, I'm kind enough to help you."

teasing in his heart, he slowly moved to the two people in motion.

When he stood less than three meters outside a room, the cap was put away, and the moment the Tang knife appeared in his hand, the function of the stealth jade ring was cut off.

In an instant, his figure suddenly appeared, but unfortunately the men and women who were in a frenzy did not notice.

At this moment, Yang Ye's feet flew, and his body quickly rushed forward.

This action was too big, and it alarmed the two of them in an instant. When they raised their heads, they saw a figure rushing up.

The two of them were so shocked that they were about to exclaim and remind their companions when they heard a loud muffled "bang".

As soon as he kicked on the door, the door suddenly rushed forward, and while it was still in the air, it burst open, and patches and debris shot out in all directions.

Spike King is asleep, and the battle the day before yesterday cost him a lot of effort. Not to mention the injuries to his arms and the separation of flesh and blood, even his internal organs suffered great damage.

His combat power plummeted, and if it weren't for the golden warrior's super strong physique, he wouldn't have been able to hold on.

The Superman Alliance had intended to let him return to HQ to heal, but he refused, he wanted to find the Spectre bastard in Los Angeles and tear him to shreds, otherwise how could he calm his anger.

The research institute of the alliance is still very strong, not only has developed a strengthening solution, but also a special repair solution, as long as it is injected into the body, it can accelerate the metabolism of cells. Soaking in it can also make the body recover faster.

After two days, his injuries gradually stabilized, and his combat effectiveness also recovered to a certain extent.

The rest of the repair is more troublesome, and Spike doesn't want to stay any longer, instead preparing to find the ghost.

But while he was sleeping, he suddenly heard a muffled sound, and he quickly got up when he was alarmed, and saw the debris shooting from the sky.

Spike's face remains unchanged, his body bursting into flames, his legs kicking and shattering.

Just as he was about to land, a figure quickly burrowed into the room, and a snowy light slashed towards him.

Spike snorted, twisted his waist, and changed direction slightly. At the same time as the transfer, the person was kicked sideways with both legs, and the terrifying force directly tore through the air.

Bang!

Hands and feet collided, and the two bodies retreated one after another, hitting the wall respectively, and stopped one after another.

"It's you!"

Spike only had a chance to see the stranger, but for some reason, he recognized the other person's true identity and couldn't help but roar. (To be continued......)