Chapter 15: Ma Sandao's Jedi Counterattack

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Ma Sandao has already seen that the is all high-tech, and the entire set of equipment cannot be taken without 1.8 million yuan. The fight between two people is like a civilian player challenging a local tyrant who opens the VIP to the full level in the game, and the other party can kill him with equipment.

But he was not convinced, in addition to being beaten to death by Ma Rushan when he was a child, it was the first time he was bullied like this today.

The hunger pangs had disappeared from his body, and the blood all over his body was boiling like a fire. He was not convinced, and even more so he refused to admit defeat, wiped the blood from his nose, got up and fought again.

Roqueir's expression was solemn, according to Plan A, he should have knocked out the target in the first round, and then evacuated Jiangbei City from Eighteen Mile Pu with people.

But the willpower shown by the opponent is beyond human perseverance, and the strength is even stronger. His fists have hit the target four times, and an average of 600 pounds of punches are amplified by the exoskeleton, and each blow is enough to beat a living person into a dead man. However, this man named Ma Sandao not only gets up from the ground every time, but also becomes more and more courageous the more he fights.

There is nothing terrible about the courage of the spirit, because the eyes cannot kill people, and what makes Roquel feel the pressure is that the target's fist is also getting stronger and stronger.

However, according to the information he obtained, Ma Sandao's identity before he was specially recruited into the army was just a martial arts instructor of an ordinary security company.

Seeing the target stand up from the ground again, Roquel felt that his understanding of Chinese culture had deepened to another level: the master was in the folk, and it turned out to be sauce sei.

"Jaws, our opponent is on the move, and will be on the battlefield in 15 minutes."

"Da Nizi, the goal is too difficult, Plan A is canceled, act according to Plan B."

The other party is too arrogant, and they all communicate with each other with voiceovers. Roquel didn't rush his Chinese anymore, but Ma Sandao could translate every word he said.

Acting on Plan B, what is Plan B? Ma Sandao saw that the other party took out a pistol from the hem of his clothes, and the hairs all over his body exploded. It is not difficult to guess that the other party wants to get the top-secret information of Planet 06 from his mouth, so Plan A should try to keep his mouth alive; If you can't catch him alive now, then Plan B is probably to kill him.

The enemy pulled out his gun, and Ma Sandao couldn't accept it at this time, and he couldn't do it with his bare hands.

Without hesitation, he turned and fled.

According to his thoughts, the black agents were too big, and although they were strong, they were certainly not fast. But he ignored one point, the other party was a local tyrant agent with a full set of equipment of 1.8 million.

The biomechanical exoskeleton takes the principle of leverage to the extreme, and the big man can burst out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. Roquel fired a series of shots in high-speed motion, the bullets hit the target, and the target fell to the ground and struggled.

At the same time, as soon as the gunshots rang out, Chen Chengcheng, who had always been bold, was also frightened, threw away his mobile phone and hid behind the hospital bed.

Liu Xiaosu heard the gunshot, and there was no reply on the phone, she was very nervous, urging Zhao Meng to speed up his pace and support quickly.

Two bullets in a row pierced Ma Sandao's clothes, and he reached out to touch the shoulder of the bullet, and he was slightly surprised to touch the bullet casing, but what really surprised him was that the skin was as smooth as silk, and the touch was very similar to those mushroom heads found on Planet 06.

Ma Sandao suddenly realized that the fungus in his body was inseparable from the No. 602 mushroom-headed creature.

But now is not the time to think about the relationship between the fungus and Creature 602, and the muzzle of the black hole is still pointed at him.

The previous two bullets may not have entered the flesh, but the burning pain at the point of the bullet was not false, and the impact of the bullet left his entire left shoulder in a state of semi-paralysis. Obviously, the pistol bullet was a threat to him.

Ma Sandao didn't dare to bet that every inch of his body could block a 5.8mm bullet, he spread his hands and pretended to be an honest man, "I surrender!" ”

Roquel grinned, the value of the living was higher than that of the dead everywhere.

"The man has been taken, continue to act according to Plan A."

Ma Sandao was put down a pig's trotter buckle on his hand, and what held him was a super-strength polyethylene synthetic material, although it was only a thick piece of wheat straw, but it was earned by brute force.

Roquel jumped down from the window on the sixth floor with a horse three knives, without any cushion in between, and the speed at the moment of landing was about 15 meters per second, which is equivalent to hitting the ground at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour. Converted to the weight of two people, the energy generated during the impact is equivalent to the power of the explosion of five grenades, and there is no suspense at all if the feet touch the bottom and the leg is amputated at a high level.

But Roquel was still intact when he landed, only the billowing waves of air rushed to both sides.

Just a few tenths of a second before landing, Ma Sandao clearly felt a buffer zone. Now he is convinced in his heart, no wonder Iron Man can be a leader among more than 5,000 Marvel anime heroes, and high technology can really change lives.

He was wearing that gear, not a black agent who was as big as a silverback gorilla.

Roquel ran wildly with three knives on his horse, and an ambulance stopped in the green lane of the hospital.

On the surface, it was an ambulance, but with Ma San's experience, he could tell at a glance that the car had been specially modified, the body was thickened, and the glass was bulletproof.

In the driver's seat of the car sat a big beautiful girl with black hair and blue eyes.

The moment the car door opened, Ma Sandao knew that the opportunity had come. He erupted, knocked out the black agent's pistol, and then kicked the big black man over, locking the car door with an ankle.

Now that there is only a foreign girl codenamed Da Nizi left in the car, Ma Sandao's eyes are shining, and he feels that his Jedi counterattack is about to begin.

But in the next second, he knew that he was wrong, there was also a real man in the woman, and Da Nizi's beautiful appearance hid a figure like King Kong Barbie.

The most terrifying thing is that this figure is not just to look at. By the time he locked the door, Da Nizi had already flown from the driver's seat into the car and grabbed his hand. Ma Sandao's hand was already locked by the pig's trotter buckle, so her right leg easily bypassed his left arm and was inserted all the way under his left armpit, and the legs buckled smoothly, and then it was constantly retracted and clamped.

A three-legged choke from Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu locked Ma Sandao's neck, and his strength was not ordinary, and he couldn't breathe in any air in his nose except for the strong smell of the Black Forest through his leather pants.

Ma Sandao's courageous struggle finally provoked Roquel to anger, and Plan A was completely canceled, just bring the head back according to Plan B. Roquel pulled out his gun again, and the muzzle of the gun pressed against Ma Sandao's chest and fired three shots in succession.

The impact of the bullet hit the heart three times in a row, and Ma Sandao, who felt the threat of death, instantly burst out with infinite ability, and Da Nizi's triple leg couldn't lock him at all, and Roquel was kicked over by him again.

Roquel, who got up, didn't think about why the three shots were killed three times, and in his subjective consciousness he still believed that bullets could solve the problem, and a shuttle of bullets instantly beckoned to the target.

Ma Sandao's clothes were beaten into a sieve, but not a drop of blood came out.

It seems that you can only beat people to death with your fists! Roquel raised his fist, and was about to make a move when a man rushed up next to him.

The man was as strong as a bear, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and Roquel's weight of more than 200 catties was knocked and flew more than three meters away.

"Quick, untie me!"