Chapter 205: Eight Years

However, just when Liao Xiaoyu looked at the car with a lost and complicated gaze, suddenly there was a loud bang outside the glass door, and a cement pier falling from the sky smashed on the roof of the car, and the roof suddenly sank, glass slag flew sideways, and there was a panic around!

Liao Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he suddenly stood up and pushed open the glass door and ran out, his eyes full of despair.

But the next moment, a figure pushed the car door and ran out, and quickly ran to her side, and then grabbed her soft waist and instantly rushed into the juice shop, the juice shop was in an uproar, Yang Ming looked gloomy and hugged Liao Xiaoyu into the back kitchen of the juice shop, and then pushed open the door of the back kitchen and ran out, and after a while, he crossed several streets and entered Luo Li's bar.

"You're staying, you help me take care of her!" Yang Ming finished speaking to Liao Xiaoyu and Luo Li, and then went out again.

"Wait......" Liao Xiaoyu shouted, and was about to go out, when he was pulled by Luo Li.

"He told me to watch you, you can't go anywhere!" Luo Li said.

"But...... But he's in danger, just ...... ...... just now, "Liao Xiaoyu was in a hurry, but she couldn't tell what happened just now, and she thought about it now, as if with Cheng Dù like the car was smashed at that time, Yang Ming shouldn't be fine."

Yang Ming shuttled quickly, but few people really saw his figure, and between the other same old streets and alleys, there was also a figure running rapidly. Yang Ming hadn't felt this way for too long, so much so that when the aura of ruin came, he didn't push the car door to get out of the car for the first time, but could only try his best to lie his body flat, and the moment he was pressed by the roof of the car, he kicked open the car door and got out of the car, and then looked up and swept a head on the roof of the sixth floor and retracted it.

Since he is not dead, the other party can naturally only escape, but the escape route is actually surprisingly the same as the direction Yang Ming went, after more than ten minutes, the two met in front of an abandoned unfinished building, and then glanced at each other, and rushed towards each other.

Yang Ming was very angry, so he shot very directly and domineering!

Fist of Iron! The momentum of the fist like a mountain came to the face in an instant.

"Bang-"

The moment the fists of the two collided, a puff of sparks actually appeared on the man's fist, although it was the person who was instantly repulsed, but Yang Ming saw that there were clear scorching marks on his fist, and it turned out that his skin was really burned by the fire.

"Adept!" Yang Ming exclaimed, his eyes solemn for the first time.

The man opposite was a man about thirty years old with an ordinary face and a tunic suit, and he also smiled bitterly with a look of disbelief on his face: "You didn't even suffer internal injuries? ”

Yang Ming couldn't believe that he would meet the first person with extraordinary abilities after returning to China in Zhonghai City, and this person turned out to be a Chinese. Moreover, this strange person appeared in only half a day or so after he made the phone call last night, so it shows that the person on the other side of the phone last night actually had a shocking energy!

Because of the appearance of the supernatural, Yang Ming's mind remembered a lot of things in an instant, and all the previous speculations were also overturned and needed to be reconclusive, but now his eyes became cold, and then his fists clenched again and rushed over.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, then he gritted his teeth, and also greeted him, the difference was that this time he waved his hands, and a piece of fire suddenly blocked in front of him, the scorching temperature was unimaginable, how could such a high temperature fire be born out of thin air?

It was originally a scene of peace of mind, but the next moment, the man's pupils contracted suddenly, and then he leaned back, and a ball of fire actually erupted from his mouth, blocking the fist that broke through the flames.

Yang Ming snorted coldly, his body had already penetrated the fire that was born out of thin air, and then he also kicked out diagonally at the same moment when he was on his back to avoid the fire that erupted from the man's mouth.

"Poof!"

Their legs collided suddenly, each holding the ground with his hand, and then bouncing at the same time, his fists facing each other.

The man's fist was like a roasted red piece of iron again, with a scorching momentum, the moment Yang Ming's fist hit it, there was a clear picture of sparks splattering out, and Yang Ming clearly felt that the skin and flesh on his fist were burned out of the smell of barbecue again, and it was pitch black.

But the man's strength was obviously weak, and under the punch, his body had staggered backwards!

Yang Ming rushed over......

The unfinished building with no one is constantly ringing, and the sound of flames rising is also constantly sounding, and the temperature of this space seems to be separated from the autumn between heaven and earth, entering the scorching heat.

Time passed minute by minute, as if after a long battle, but in fact, it was only half an hour, Yang Ming finally put away his fists, looked at his dark hands and somewhat tattered sleeves, and could only shake his head and sneer at the man standing in front of him like a puppet.

The man's eyes widened, a pair of fists were still waving, and the temperature on his body seemed to be high, but what was incomprehensible was that he was now like a puppet, unable to move, only his head could move.

"You ......"

"Weird, right? This is acupuncture, sealing some of the meridians in your body, even if you are born with phosphorus element control, it is also difficult to escape the shackles of the meridians, after all, your ability can only be burned with the help of collision, otherwise you should have died of spontaneous combustion! Yang Ming said, stretched out his hand and pulled a corner of his clothes from the man's body to wipe his fist clean, but just after wiping it, the spark flashed out, Yang Ming could only give up with a wry smile, and then wiped his fist clean on himself, and then frowned slightly.

"So, you're not a paranormal?" The man frowned and asked, there was no reason why he, as an alien, had lost to an ordinary person.

"So what do you think? Should the supernatural be invincible? Yang Ming said with a smile.

"It's weird...... The wound in your fist is healing......" the man's pupils contracted slightly.

"Oh, yes! If by the standards of your ability world, is it an ability to heal quickly? Yang Ming asked seriously.

"Belong! As long as the body can produce abilities beyond the current scientific explanation, collectively referred to as the superpowers, although the healing ability cannot be used externally, you should be considered half a supernatural person! The man replied.

"Let's get down to business...... Who do you work for? ”

"Can you not say it?"

"Yes! But you have to die, because the dead don't speak! Yang Ming smiled, flicked his fingers, and a slender silver needle appeared between his fingers.

"Actually, my task is very simple, I have been keeping an eye on Mingyu Group to make sure that he is within the control range, and I am a middle-level employee of Mingyu Group. But not long ago, I was ordered to keep an eye on you until you left Zhonghai City, and this morning, I was ordered to kill you! But in fact, I only belong to the 'Bloodline Awakening' organization, and I don't know who the person on the other end of the phone is, because the organization has assigned me an employer, and I can only accept the task in one direction, and never take the initiative to contact the employer......"

"In other words, you don't know anything other than saying that you're from 'Bloodline Awakening'?" Yang Ming sneered.

"Yes......" The man's eyes flashed with a complicated light, and then he felt the breath of death rush over his face.

"Then you have to die, even if you are a rare Huaxia ability, but who told you to join the organization of Europeans......" After speaking, Yang Ming ignored the man's frightened gaze and pierced the slender silver needle between his fingers into the man's head.

"Whew!"

At the moment when the silver needle pierced, a blood line splashed out from the other side of the man's head, and then his body completely spontaneously combusted, burning a raging fire, which instantly turned into a stream of black ash, and the several silver needles that Yang Ming pierced into the man's body also melted into silver dust at the scorching temperature!

Regarding the organization of 'Bloodline Awakening', Yang Ming is no stranger to it! After all, he had heard of this organization in Europe, and it was rumored that it was the descendants of European vampires who formed the 'Bloodline Awakening', but no one knows, but the 'Bloodline Awakening' organization has appeared in some special assassination cases, and some surveillance footage captured by chance has clearly shown that there are indeed some supernatural people in this world. For example, a person with great strength who can overturn a car with one hand, or a person who grabs a bullet......

All kinds of signs are just artificially suppressed, but the ability is true in this world, this is also the meaning of the seven parts of the existence of zài, a country must have a department to deal with any mysterious force after all, the seventh department is the highest intelligence department in China, and it is also the most mysterious power department, just like a warrior like Yang Ming, since the establishment of the seven departments, has never stopped excavating and training to the outside world.

But after all, the ability is not the kind of special forces who only have strong skills in the eyes of ordinary people, but a kind of storage that can make anyone feel terrifying! Just like this man who spontaneously combusted on the spot, if it is not Yang Ming who wants to assassinate, but any high-ranking official, who can stop it?

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In the dimness, the fragrance of tea lingers, and there is a fragrance of books in addition to the fragrance of tea! A dark shadow silently sat quietly holding a cup of tea and looked out the window, there was a bright moon outside the window, but he was not looking at the moon, but waiting for the call.

After a few hours beyond the established time, the phone finally rang, he pressed the answer button, and the familiar voice came again, his face was gloomy, he cut off the phone, and then slammed the teacup out of the window, but in an instant he was caught by a hand, and he didn't even spill a single tea.

A slightly vicissitudes of life voice sighed outside the window: "Actually, we should have thought that the child and the person are the same person. It's been eight years...... He's coming for revenge! ”