"Master, I'm in the place!"

"That's right, you follow the position of my telecardiogram guidance, and kill those two snipers first!" Feren commanded......

"Yes, Boss!" Moson answered, tightened his golf bag, and began to sneak forward in the direction of the telepathic guidance.

In fact, Feron also wanted to know why these mysterious people targeted him, but after searching for more than two people on the Internet, he didn't plan to live the two snipers who shot at his sports car.

At the same time, on the other side, although the two snipers in charge of sniping the Ferron sports car were in different sniper positions, they had already established an independent channel for the two to communicate with each other.

In the channel, Lao Ba's voice trembled a little: "Sixth brother, the windshield of that car has been completely spent, can you still fight?" ”

"me, the windshield of that car is definitely made of extremely special bulletproof glass, not something that can be completely broken by our snipers in our hands......"

"I'm me, I'm not talking about this, but the man, the driver, he, he can't see the road, and he can still drive!" At the same time as the eighth said this, Fei Lun had another car.

At this moment, the sixth child, who had originally ignored this point, was also stunned all of a sudden.

"Sixth brother?!" Seeing that there was no sound in the channel, the eighth child asked.

Half a second later, Lao Liu burst into a foul mouth: "This must be a Chosen One, and it's also spiritual...... If we can't kill him this time, we'll be in trouble in the future! ”

Hearing this, the eighth said miserably: "You won't be so guilty, right?" ”

It has to be said that the Chosen has been coming to North America for several months. Some people die mysteriously, and some people successfully awaken their abilities, so let's not talk about the ones who died. And after a few months of summing up the Chosen One, there are very few Chosen One who can awaken the ability of the spiritual system, almost one in every thousand Chosen One.

You know, in the whole of North America, about 1 in 30 people reacted to God's choice, which is 10 million based on the nearly 300 million people in the United States. More than eighty percent of these people died mysteriously (genetically broken) as a result of divine selection, and about two-thirds of the remaining million or so people did not derive abilities. It's just that there has been a huge improvement in physical quality, almost twice the average of human beings, and a third, with a scale of about 500,000. These are the ones who can be awakened.

However, the physical strength of those who can awaken is insufficient. A hot weapon can be fatal when it hits the vital point, and one tenth of the 500,000 awakened people are not only stronger than other awakened people, but also have more than twice the physical strength of the human average, and this group of people is recognized as the real Chosen One, but there are only a few dozen of them who are spiritually able, especially in North Dakota in the United States, there is not a single spiritual Chosen One in the whole state, and there are only three ordinary spiritual awakened people, and they are all evolved from mental patients. It's ridiculous.

However, the sixth and eighth children, who know that the spiritual chosen ones are powerful, don't think this matter is ridiculous at all. On the contrary, he was in awe, knowing that once he encountered the spiritual chosen one, he would either completely destroy the other party, or try to be friends with the other party, or he would stay away from it, and there was no other way to go.

Seeing that the sixth brother was speechless after exploding foul language, the eighth couldn't help but say: "Sixth brother, do you want to inform the boss about this!" ”

"If you say yes, you have to say it, but not now, like this, you go to the spare weapon point immediately, get an RPG, let's kill him!"

The eighth brother was taken aback by the sixth brother's words: "Sixth brother, if that's the case, the movement will be big...... Also, the woman is still in the car, and if this cannon goes down, won't the boss's plan be ruined? "Indeed, the power of the RPG rocket launcher is quite amazing, it can penetrate 5,500 millimeters of steel plate head-on, although it is not enough to deal with the depleted uranium armor of the US Abrams tank, but it is not a problem to hit the tracks, let alone deal with ordinary sports cars.

"It's better to be in the soup than to die...... Well? As he spoke, the sixth suddenly appeared in the channel and couldn't hear the eighth child's panting, and then he felt a cold neck and a pain.

He subconsciously covered the cold and sore place on his neck, but a male voice sounded in his ears: "Don't cover it, I have smeared the venom of the poison dart frog on my dagger, so you don't feel how much pain, believe me, soon, just a few seconds, you won't have pain!" ”

When the sixth child heard this, he raised his other hand and scratched in the air, and the whole person tried his best to turn in the direction where the speaker was. Finally, with all his efforts, he turned his head in the direction from which the male voice had come, and saw Mawson's smile like a viper, but he didn't know Mason's name.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that Lao Liu originally planned to leave a last word, but unfortunately when he wanted to open his mouth, he realized that the muscles of his entire face had stiffened, and his jaw could not be opened at all.

Mo Sen didn't bother to talk nonsense with the dying man in front of him, so he raised his hand and took off the earphones that had been cut off from the sixth ear, and deliberately showed it to the sixth child, which means that you can go safely!

"Plop!"

The sixth finally couldn't hold the toxin, fell to the ground, and died after a few slight convulsions. Mo Sen, who had been a mercenary for many years earlier, had no pity at all, but sighed: "You are still a mortal after all, this is a relief!" His words were not untargeted, he meant something at all, because his poisonous dagger accidentally cut Marilyn's hand before, and as a result, Marilyn didn't have a fart, and then he realized that this delicate-looking beauty was not only very mentally controlled, but even his physical strength was not inferior to him after being enslaved.

In short, the people close to the master, whether male or female, are perverts! While thinking like this, according to the guidance of the telepathy, Mo Sen touched the direction where the old eight was hiding, but he appeared without taking two steps, and the old eight actually came in his direction.

"Hehe, it's really a brotherhood, but it's okay, it saves me the strength to walk!" While talking to himself, Mersenton, who was already thin, scurried into the back of several wooden boxes containing fruit like a civet cat, and ambushed him. At the same time, he also took out a silencer tube from the pocket of his underwear, and pulled out a pistol from his waist, and spliced the two together.

After a while, the eighth child really touched it, but he didn't show his face like the sixth brother, wearing a hood, and he was quite careful when he went: "Sixth brother, how do you break the line here......" Before the words were finished, he heard a slight sound of the machine spring, and he suddenly knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

At the same time, a "beep" sounded, and the old eight only felt a pain in his left arm, but it was not as painful as when he was shot before, but now it is the moment of life and death, how can he still take care of the reason, quickly hide himself, and at the same time pull out the gun in his hand is the right reason.

Holding the handle of the gun in his cold hand, the old man who was almost shot through the heart just now calmed down a little, but he didn't dare to rashly dodge out and shoot back at the place where the shot came from just now.

After waiting for a few seconds, Lao Ba realized that something was wrong, because the opposite side was too quiet, and it didn't look like someone at all, after thinking about it, he used his fire system energy, and planned to give a fire joint venture to the people who attacked him, but he quickly realized that it was so difficult to gather the fire type xenomorph energy that he could usually mobilize in an instant, what was the reason for this?

Just when the old eight was puzzled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood flowing from his left hand that had been shot turned out to be black.

Yes, toxic?! Poison on the bullet!!

Realizing this, the old eight was angry, and immediately planned to burn down the entire rooftop and die with the other party, but unfortunately, when he was half-squatting with his back against the wall and about to stand upright, his whole body was stiff, just like a rat that swallowed rat poison, his limbs were stiff as if they had been frozen, and what was even more tragic was that the fire xenomorph energy that could be slightly mobilized a few seconds ago now didn't even react......

"Huh!" At this time, a laugh rose beside Lao Ba, who else was Mo Sen who was not a gloomy look, "You're not dead yet?" I can really hold on, at least a little longer than your accomplice! ”

"You, you, you are...... Who is it? The old eight asked with a big tongue.

"Who am I? That's a funny question! Moson showed a sneering expression, "You beat my boss's idea, you don't even know who I am?" Actually, I want to ask you on behalf of the boss, who are you? ”

"I, I, I, I said, I said...... Can you live, live? ”

"Can't!" Mo Sen shook his head firmly and said, "But at least I can let your relatives live......

"Oh, I, I'm ...... Lonely, lonely......" said this with difficulty, Lao Ba didn't fall up in one breath, rolled his eyes, and survived.

"It's boring, and it's still God's choice? At this level, Lady Marilyn alone can pick a battalion of people! Chattering, Mo Sen couldn't help but sigh slightly, and immediately contacted Faeron and reported his situation here.

At this time, Fei Lun had already locked up the fourth and fifth old men who drove the truck and forced him into Shandong Street, and immediately ordered Mo Sen to clean up the scene of the dead, and then rushed over to kill the two drivers.

Mo Sen naturally took the order, thought about it, took out a shotgun from the golf bag, and blasted the hands and facial features of the old six and eight to pieces.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" ……

Before, on the street of Shandong Street, the windshield of the Feilun sports car was constantly struck by sniper bullets, but after all, the old six and eight snipers were equipped with silencers, and the sound was not loud and the movement was not loud, so many passers-by thought they were making a movie, but now there was a real shotgun sound from the upstairs near Shandong Street, which made the passers-by on the street be startled, and almost stopped in unison to look in the direction where the gunshots came.......

(To be continued......)

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