"How is that possible! This is a special sniper bullet! Even if you practice some strange way of practicing martial arts, you won't be immune to sniper rifle attacks! Bumpman exclaimed in disbelief.

"Nothing impossible, now it's my turn!" Missouri snorted.

In order to prevent herself from using too much force to beat these people to death, she deliberately used only one thousandth of her strength.

"Huh?" Missouri's punch slammed into an operative agent and suddenly felt wrong, and his fist was actually grabbed by the agent.

Missouri didn't care, just throw it out. But what she didn't expect was that she pulled her hand out of the agent's arms after a few blows. This couldn't help but make her cry out angrily: "Let go! ”

"Let go? How can it be! Brothers, let's go! Trap her limbs and then say yes! The agent clutched Missouri's right hand in his arms and shouted at his companions.

"Up! Be sure to bring this woman back! Bumpman shouted, and took the lead in lunging towards Missouri's left hand.

Missouri reached out with his left hand to open him, but the veteran Bumpman grabbed it directly into Missouri's left hand.

"I hugged it! The rest of you are on! Bumpman shouted.

Two more agents rushed around, targeting Missouri's left and right legs, respectively.

"You ... That's enough! Missouri snorted.

Originally, she didn't want to be too harsh on these agents who just obeyed orders, but she actually felt that these guys wanted to take advantage of her when they were hugging their bodies! This immediately angered Missouri, and she felt that it was time to end this game of cat games.

"You forced me!" Missouri stepped up its power.

Luckily, she remembered what Carl had told him, so the force in her hand lightened a little. But even if the shaking force is reduced, it is not something that these "ordinary humans" can withstand.

Bumpman only felt a strong force coming from the left hand he was holding, and he couldn't help but hold Missouri's left hand. Then he felt that his body was light, and the whole person had a feeling of rising into the air.

The agents surrounding her looked at her in shock, they could never have imagined that a woman could be so powerful. The combined weight of his captain and another agent was almost five hundred pounds, and they were actually carried in one hand by one hand and shook like a big windmill.

Faced with this completely ruined scene, it was the voice of the sniper in the headset in the distance that reminded them.

"Don't be stunned, the task is important!"

The remaining seven men glanced at each other, and then alternately covered their way up toward Missouri.

"Humph! Walk you! ”

Missouri slammed the agent on his right hand into the crowd, and the agent, who had been turned by the windmill, was wheeled out without incident.

Several people hurriedly took over their colleagues and placed them on the ground where they had fainted.

"Get the gear, get on!" One of them let out a low snort.

In order to capture Missouri, this group of people has to say that they have done a very thorough job of preparation. Just like now, what they call a tool is a large web of soft fibers. This mesh is woven with a small amount of soft metal, which makes it very strong. This kind of net was often the standard for Emma's slave catchers, as they needed to capture alive the powerful warriors of the Mimatar tribe to train them to become gladiators.

The four agents split into two groups, spread their nets, and ran toward Missouri.

Naturally, Missouri saw the two of them move, and she snorted coldly and threw the bump man on her left hand out.

Bumpman smashed into one of the nets, but the other enclosed Missouri.

"Quick! Run clockwise! Keep firing the snipers! If hypnotic bullets have no effect, then directly with armor-piercing bullets! Anyway, as long as it doesn't hurt your life! Ignoring his dizzy head, Bumpman shouted to his subordinates.

"Roger." The sniper's voice is always so calm and flat.

"Keep netting her! As long as you can't die! Bumpman retreated to the periphery, shouting at his men.

The primary purpose now was to capture Missouri, and as for what his master had ordered, to bring the young lady back intact, he couldn't care about it for a while. Anyway, as long as the person doesn't die, just throw it directly into the tissue repair warehouse.

Missouri was now wrapped in three layers of capture nets, and from time to time a distant sniper hit her twice.

Look at the agents around you who are approaching because they are caught in the net, and listen to their lust for their figure. Missouri finally broke out, and she said angrily, "I say, there's a limit to my patience!" ”

"Little girl, don't bear it, you can't break through this net! I said, head, why don't we get some cell samples from her later? Anyway, the current cloning technology is so mature, uh-huh, brothers all understand! A pointed-jawed agent let out a lewd laugh.

"I think you'd better not do that, Coke, what if this young lady gets favored by her master? Won't we be out of luck then! Bumpman said seriously dissuasion.

"Come on, boss! Everyone has been an old partner for so many years, and who of us doesn't know the character of the master? Anyway, when this poor chick is tired of being played by the owner, isn't it for the sake of being made into space junk? We can't play with this quality of beauty, so let's play with the fake Xibei goods head office, right? The agent, codenamed Coke, didn't hesitate to listen to Missouri, and directly exposed the hypocrisy of his own captain.

"You kid can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, and there's a knife on his head! Be careful when it is planted on a woman! Bumpman scolded with a smile at Coke.

"Aren't you afraid that I will report to your master if you do this?" Missouri struggled as she yelled at the two of them.

"Hehehe, little girl. How could my master not know that we were doing this? But as long as the owner confirms that it is correct, these counterfeit and shoddy products can be regarded as a benefit for our subordinates. Do you understand? Chicks. Cola said with a smile as he looked at Missouri.

In his mind, Missouri, who was bound by several layers of nets, could already be regarded as mermaid meat. Later, as long as she was given more tranquilizers or sleeping pills, the task would be completed, so he didn't mind explaining it to her a bit.

"Oh? Looks like I'll have to talk to some of the watchdog owners later. A voice rang out that didn't belong to all the agents present.