Tate was quick and immediately switched the big screen to the monitoring screen that locked Lang Zhan. saw that Lang Zhan's body continued to be hit by the bullets shot by the opposite agents and special forces~; Seeing that the clothes on his body were reduced to splinters under the blow, they scattered in all directions; I saw that his body trembled violently, but his hands were always as steady as a rock; Seeing his twin guns spewing flames, screams rang out from time to time outside the screen; Seeing his ruby-like eyes again, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Yes, it's a genetically modified warrior!" Emerson, Coke, Cole, they really, really figured it out. ”

Lang Zhan is like a machine that doesn't feel any pain and is programmed to work step by step, allowing the bullet to hit his chest ~ and abdomen, except for the tremor of his body, there is no other normal reaction - his hands and wrists rotated slightly, and one after another fired at the agents and special forces who surrounded him at a fixed frequency, and in the thunderous gunfire, the agents and special forces who surrounded him were shot in the head one by one, and many people went directly to see God without even screaming.

Emerson controls Park Han-young and the agents and special forces on the opposite side to engage in a shootout, while paying attention to Lang Zhan from time to time. Seeing Lang Zhan get up from the ground, the horizontal flesh on his face swam and pieced together a hideous smile. "I told you many years ago not to try to provoke me, but you just won't listen! Oakes, when we first cooperated, you took the initiative to come to the door. Oh, you're dead......" His mouth grinned wide, his two thin canine teeth flickering with cold light from time to time, his tongue flicked, and sneering words spurted out like a cascade of harsh words.

The group of reporters has also exploded at this time, because "the man is not dead".

"Who's that guy?"

"The one who fell off the helicopter!"

"God, he didn't die? It has to be 60 meters tall, right? There's a hard marble floor down there—"

"I saw his face, it was clearly a monster!"

"Monsters?"

"I very much doubt he's an alien! Aliens have invaded Earth! ”

"Aurang, are you joking?"

"I swear by God, and what I say is what I see with my own eyes!"

…… While the reporters were still arguing about aliens, New York City police officers rushed over and shouted at a chubby white officer brandishing a pistol, "Ladies and gentlemen, it's not safe here, please get out!" ”

At this time, Wei Chiyang was holding Zhang Tianyu's camera and looking back at the photos he had just captured. Zhang Tianyu's skills are good or lucky, and he took a frontal photo of Lang Zhan. When Wei Chiyang looked at it for the first time, his eyes blinked subconsciously, which was a natural manifestation of being frightened. And insisting on looking at the second and third glances, she muttered to herself: "Strange, why do I have a sense of déjà vu?" ”

At this time, the surrounding voices were very noisy, Zhang Tianyu didn't hear her words clearly, and asked, "What?" ”

Yu Chiyang enlarged the picture, and when only Lang Zhan's red eyes were left in the picture, her eyes widened, and her heart beat wildly - she finally knew why she had a sense of déjà vu, because although the color of these eyes was wrong, the shape, edges and corners, and even the hidden demeanor between the transitions were too similar to the eyes of the person in her heart.

In the pentagonal building, Tate and Reus's faces suddenly turned red as if they had drunk too much wine, the two looked at each other, and Tate asked, "Do you want to gamble?!" ”

Reus clenched his hands, his teeth clenched~, and nodded heavily. Tate's eyes narrowed, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, and he picked up the microphone and shouted: "Vanolete, you now have a new mission, the killer who jumped down from the helicopter, capture him alive!" ”

Valolet and Maricho are condescending and have also noticed Lang Zhan. There's no way not to pay attention to it—Lang Zhan is so fierce that he can't die in the rain of bullets, and what impresses Valolet and Marijo is his extremely accurate marksmanship. The agents and special forces who died under his command were all shot in the head. Resisting the tremor in his heart, Vallet said, "General, that's a monster! Monster! ”

"Execute the order, this is a joint order between me and Director Reus! Of course, protecting the president's safety remains the number one priority. ”

Lang Zhan didn't know how his image and the fighting skills he displayed shocked the others, and "who am I" swirled in his mind, completely turning his brain into a pulp.

Rafael has a lot of combat experience, which is not the point. The point is that he has stimulants that are similar to stimulants, but they are more advanced than stimulants. Seeing that one by one agents and special forces fell under the guns of Park Hanying and Barbla, they obviously had an absolute advantage in strength but were at a disadvantage in the shootout, he tore off his shirt with a "stab" sound, and opened the left placket, revealing three rows of disposable syringes that were full of inserts. He first took out one and pierced it directly into the major artery in his neck, and then shouted to the people around him: "If you want to live, come, one per person, push the major artery like me!" ”

"Sir, is it a stimulant?" A special forces soldier of the first anti-terrorist special forces team next to him asked.

Raphael pushed the syringe push rod to the end, then pulled ~ out and threw it away, saying: "It's more advanced than doping, you'll know it if you've used it." ”

"I'll have one!" "I'll have one too!"

Soldiers or agents who had been injected with the potion provided by Raphael quickly felt the effects. First, the negative emotions that affect their ability to act and think are almost completely gone, and secondly, they are now more powerful. "Disperse, block their path with concentrated fire—we must keep the president safe first," Raphael shouted, gun in both hands, steady aiming towards the entrance.

The reason why Park Han-young and Barbla could not rush out was that Raphael's role was crucial. As a former seed, Raphael's physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary agents and special forces. Moreover, he knows where Park Han-young and Barbula's weaknesses are, so the crosshair is always aimed at them only above the neck. Of course, Emerson will not care about Park Hanying's life, as for why he didn't control Park Hanying to charge to the death, because Lang Zhan has no tendency to leave the battle at this time, then Park Hanying has the value of existing.

Lang Zhan didn't know what he was doing at this time. Even during the battle, he still had hallucinations in his mind from time to time. It can be understood that there are two programs running in his brain at the same time, one of which is helping him in battle, and the other is immersed in hallucinations.

With Valolet's order, more special forces and agents joined the team to encircle and suppress Lang.

What Tate, Reus, and Valolet and Maricho at the scene would never have thought was that if no one cared about Lang Zhan at this time, and no one released malice to him, Lang Zhan might automatically stop. And their repeated impacts only stirred up the anger in Lang Zhan's heart to the highest value little by little, and led him to Ao Guanhai step by step.

Park Han-young and Barbla occupy the entrance to the building, and if O'Guanhai wants to evacuate from the other passages, he must bypass the area within a certain angle of the direction directly opposite the gate. This point, the agents of cIa and the special forces under Valolet have done a very good job. It's just that in this way, Ao Guanhai's retreat route will inevitably encounter Lang Zhan.

One by one, agents and special forces were shot in the head and died violently, and such a bloody scene did not frighten those reporters, but made many reporters' eyes turn red, and the whole person was completely excited. Well, this is New York; Here is the president of the United States; There are enough cIa agents here, as well as special forces from the United States who are famous in many battlefields around the world. The most important thing is that many people may never see the scene in front of them once in their lives, even from TV.

Compared to journalists, the police officers in New York have become quails at this time.

"Retreat! You don't want to die! The fat officer shouted, his face pale and sweaty, his legs trembling a little, as if he was going to fall down at any moment.

"This is our sacred professional mission! Sacred! Do you understand? A white reporter shouted with a flushed face. In front of him, no less than 30 reporters were rushing forward with cameras and "cannon barrels".

Zhang Tianyu was very calm at this time, he looked at Wei Chiyang with a little worry, and said, "Let's go, let's retreat to a safe place." ”

Yu Chiyang's current state is a bit strange. Her face was flush~red, her breathing was a little heavy, and her eyes were completely out of focus.

"Wei Chi?" Zhang Tianyu patted her.

Wei Chiyang came to her senses at this time, and then, she looked at Zhang Tianyu and said resolutely: "This kind of news must not be let go, keep up!" Then he took the microphone and rushed forward with the flow of reporters.

"Wei Chi, people will die!" Zhang Tianyu had no choice but to grit his teeth and keep up, shouting.

Lang Zhan had already killed at this time, and he strode towards the place where the bullets were most densely fired, and every time he would come to a beautiful sliding step at a critical moment, he dodged the bullets fired from the tall buildings around him. The clothes on his chest and abdomen and back had all been torn by bullets, revealing the body armor inside. And because they have endured too many shots at the same point, some parts of the body armor have cracked, but even so, what makes the special forces on the opposite side and the guards of Ao Guanhai feel sore is that after they risked their lives to shoot these places again, they still failed to effectively kill Lang Zhan.

Lang Zhan's accuracy at this time is not as good as before, but he still rarely misses. A special soldier who was slumped on the ground by his right hand was shot off by him, and when he saw him getting closer and closer to him, he broke down and shouted: "This guy is not human!" Monster! He's weird—" The special forces shouted as he struggled to move back, and then, his throat was stepped on by Lang Zhan's right foot, and his body struggled twice in a sound of bones breaking, and then he collapsed on the ground and lost his movement.