Su Xiaoyu, who was staring at the monitoring screen, hurriedly greeted Xiaoxin and said, "Brother Xin, someone appeared outside Officer Yu's house." ”

"Is that the woman who just entered the building?" Xiaoxin asked in a deep voice

"Yes."

"I just think there's something wrong with her." Xiaoxin said in a muffled voice

"Is it because she's pretty?" Su Xiaoyu suddenly asked coldly

"Hmm... Yes? Yes! What are you talking about. Xiaoxin's face turned red and said, "I haven't seen my face." ”

"Do you still want to see your face?"

"Ahem, now that the enemy has appeared, we can't wait here." Xiaoxin cleared his throat, stood up (shēn) and said, "Keep an eye on it, and pay attention to any other suspicious people." Relying on the girl named Weaving alone may not be able to withstand it. ”

"Are you going to go over?" Su Xiaoyu asked

"Don't be jealous, now is not the time to mess around."

"I'm not messing around, I think it's better for us to wait." Su Xiaoyu said seriously, "You don't think that Ren Yuan will leave these two people here and leave them alone, right?" Maybe he'll just stay in the shadows, waiting for us to jump out. ”

"So what?"

"So, if we have a conflict with the other party now, we will be in his hands."

"So what?"

"Then we'll be exposed!"

Xiaoxin looked serious, and still asked persistently, "So what?" ”

“… You. Su Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Xin in surprise, and didn't know what he meant for a while

"I know what Ren Yuan is thinking, if I don't make a move, he may wait until the other party kills those two people." Xiaoxin said heavily, "I know him, he is definitely a person who can sit back and watch innocent people die in front of him." ”

"The responsibility lies on his head, because he didn't communicate with the ministry in time, which led to important evidence and casualties."

"Responsibility aside, we are not, and should not be, the ones who can sit back and watch their deaths."

"That's... How do we explain it to him after that? Could it be that we are passing through? Su Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Don't you understand? In doing so, he wants to put us in a disadvantageous position, and you are tantamount to picking up the internal contradictions on the surface, and you are also taking responsibility. ”

"This result should have been expected by the ministry from the beginning, and we had no choice." Xiaoxin smiled and said, "There is Shangguan Zhenshou to bear it, what are you afraid of." Don't forget that we (shēn) are stationed for the city of S. ”

After saying that, Xiao Shinichi pushed the window in front of him, and the longitudinal (shēn) jumped out. In mid-air, he was like a huge paper kite, fluttering silently across the sky and landing on the fire corridor of the opposite building. I looked up at the floor and climbed along the wall.

"Someone jumped over... No, it flew over? Yu Qian looked at the huge (shēn) shadow that swept through the air and said in surprise

"I saw it, it's Xiaoxin's guy." Ren Yuan's face was smug, "He really couldn't hold it back first." ”

"Mercenaries them? So what do we do? ”

"What's the hurry, since he's willing to be in the limelight, I'll leave it to him over there first." Ren Yuan held the telescope and said with great interest: "Everything has just begun." ”

…

Holding a long knife, the eyelids of the weaver guarding the entrance jumped, and the uneasy (qíng) was brewing in his heart. Countless scattered images flashed in my mind at a rapid pace, foreshadowing a mysterious future.

"It's close... It's close... It's closer..."

Weaving silently counted in her heart, in the Inhuman Autonomous Committee of S City, she was one of the few Inhumans who really had combat experience. The increasingly urgent atmosphere revived her memories of the past, and the rapid increase in various hormones completely stimulated the potential of the (shēn) body. The gushing blood burned her doll-like face red.

"Jingle bell~~~" The crisp doorbell rang suddenly, and Medusa stood leisurely outside the door, waiting for the master's response.

"Is anyone home, please? My child is lost, and it seems that you have taken it away. I'm really sorry for your trouble, I'm here to take him home. ”

Weaving tightened the long knife in his hand and stared silently at the steel security door, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Is anyone home? Open the door. Medusa's lazy and charming voice came through the heavy security door, "Momo, are you there?" I'm here to pick you up. ”

After waiting for a while, still not getting a response, Medusa pressed softly on the door, and said with a smile, "Excuse me, I'm coming in." ”

The next moment, with a loud bang, the entire security door was smashed by a huge force, and a terrifying pit was instantly concave, and even the concrete with the edge of the metal door frame cracked into large cracks. The second wave of impact followed, blasting the deformed door panel into the air, heading straight for the weaving.

Weaving, who had long foreseen this moment, did not panic, pulled out the knife from the sheath, slashed twice between the electric and flint, and the door panel divided into four petals rotated and smashed into the living room. Suddenly, there was no physical barrier between the two. Medusa, holding a fair-skinned and beautiful palm, stood in front of the cracked door frame.

The weave guarding the entrance did not move, his hands were folded back and forth, and the sharp blade pointed directly at the center of the former's eyebrows, and the whole person was like a longbow full of strings.

"It turns out that the owner's family is an iceberg beauty, so I said why don't you want to open the door for me." With an intoxicating smile on her face, Medusa dusted off her skirt and was about to step through the door.

"Stop, get out." Ori stiffly spat out four words

"I took away my lost child, and I thought my master was very hospitable." Medusa's eyes rolled, and she chuckled and said, "Since I am not welcome, I will not talk too much." Please return my Momo. ”

"Get out!"

"Then, I'll take him with me myself." Medusa's skirt flipped and she stepped past the doorframe.

In an instant, the situation changed suddenly, and the weaver stepped forward (shēn) with his left foot at will, and the long knife in his hand spun out a sharp arc of light, slashing Medusa on the forehead. The latter had a clear hand, flipped his wrist and swung long, and a barely imperceptible transparent knife light slashed horizontally towards the neck of the weaver. Between the two sides' shots, they were both fighting for their lives only offensively and not defending.

However, Weaving's seemingly swift knife was just a false move, and after the opponent made a move, both knees sank, and he was hit by three points. The transparent knife light swept over the head, and the wooden landscape frame at the entrance was folded into two sections, and the section was as smooth as a mirror. And Izumi Shoukan's knife (shēn) is also shortened, and it is pointed at Medusa's proud front (xiōng) at a more tricky angle.

Medusa was not surprised to slash the air with one sword, and stole the long knife that was cut at the incoming with her other hand, and the knife (shēn) buzzed with a flick of her fingers, and the huge force that came from the moment made Ori almost unable to hold it, and the long knife (yù) came out of her hand. Medusa's finger pinched the moment she used her move, her hands lost her strength, and the move was gone, and she lost her goal. Weaving had no choice but to turn over (shēn) the dancing knife and retreat, widening the distance between the two sides. By the time she regrouped, Medusa had her feet in the door.

"Is this the 'future vision'? It's kind of interesting. Medusa nodded, "But your future vision is too weak after all, just pick up a few pieces of debris in the long river of the future." ”

"Don't worry, I saw your death."

"Are you sure... Isn't it yours? As soon as Medusa spoke, the whole person flew out like a sharp arrow (shè), and with both hands waving together, countless invisible blades rushed in like wind and clouds. In the face of Medusa, who broke out, it was difficult for Weaving to hold the entrance, and he retreated with both feet to let the former in.

Being able to see through your opponent's next move in battle will certainly give you the upper hand. But if the opponent moves too fast and too much, even if you see it in a hand-to-hand battle of life and death, it is meaningless. Ori could probably guess that Medusa was wielding two weapons that resembled transparent silk threads, and they also showed amazing power in the initial contact.

But to see through all the paths of the silk thread in this situation (qíng), and not to say whether it is possible or not, is in vain. The weaving lotus step overlapped, pumping (shēn) retreated sharply, and the horizontal knife lightly picked up and tried to hold the silk thread in the sky, but it weighed more than a thousand catties under one touch, and the knife (shēn) was bent suddenly. At this moment, Ori Fang realized that the other party's weapon was the same as the Izumi Mamoru in his hand, and it was actually the same foreign object, but he didn't know how to cover his face.

The two transparent silk threads were danced by the Medusa as straight as a pair of armor-piercing copper hammers, and the floor furniture was completely cracked and fragments were scattered. Around the graceful dancing Medusa, a miniature realm of death unfolds. Weaving is not known for strength, and in the face of this (qíng) scene, he has to retreat again and again, and before he knows it, he has retreated to the door of Qiu Limo's bedroom.

Even though the wind was falling, Ori still looked calm, picked up the wooden flower stand on the side and threw it at Medusa. The latter's arms (xiōng) made a mistake in front of him, and the entire flower stand was volleyed into the air, and the wooden blocks and porcelain pieces that collapsed and flew like a torrential rain. In the nick of time, Ori pulled out the pistol on his waist and raised his hand to shoot it straight to Medusa's face.

The latter fell on her back in response, and just as she was about to touch the ground, she bounced back again, spitting out the metal bullet in her mouth, and swinging sharply, like a willow in the wind, dodging the bullets one by one. I have more room to talk and laugh

"Didn't you anticipate that you wouldn't be able to shoot a single shot?"

However, before the words could be spoken, two ricocheting bullets that touched the wall collided in the air, one fell straight to the ground, and the other rushed towards the side of Medusa's head (shè). She frowned and turned her head sideways, but she didn't know that the weaving on the other side was waiting for this moment.

The last three bullets in the magazine came out in a row, forming a zigzag to seal the trajectory of Medusa's evasion, shaking his wrist and throwing the pistol, Ori raised his hand and Izumi Shou and determined, and pressed the power of the whole (shēn) with a clear sound, and struck the upper section with a slash against the wind, blasting and slashing the Medusa who had lost the balance.

Since she couldn't keep up with Medusa's speed and strength head-on, Ori picked out this fleeting opportunity and pressed all her chips. Medusa saw the fierceness and determination of the weaving knife, snorted coldly, and twisted her neck and hung her entire head upside down on her back, as if it had been broken. With both hands together, he entered the white blade empty-handed, and firmly clamped the life-sacrificing knife, and the transparent silk thread tied to the wrist slashed towards the weaver holding the knife with the action of closing.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, when the pistol that had been thrown by Ori spun past Medusa's crooked head, fell to (shēn), and landed in her field of vision. Suddenly, Medusa's heart suddenly alarmed, and the pistol that touched the ground exploded violently before she could react. Swollen fireballs and violent shockwaves blew away the two of them, and a whipped weaver flipped to the ground with his nearly broken right arm. If it weren't for the impact of the explosion that forcibly changed the position of the two of them, the silk threads that came from the two striking would have cut her dang (xiōng) in two.

Squeezing his abilities to the extreme, Ori Fang found this subtle possibility from the chaotic future. From before Medusa broke the door, she was brewing the fatal blow of the antelope's horns, and it was not until this time that the long-planned layout was completely completed.

After being baptized by the violent explosion, the living room was full of smoke and dust, and it was no longer possible to see what it looked like before. Ori endured the sharp pain in her right arm and the long-lasting roar in her ears, and searched for Medusa's corpse.

"Hahaha, pretty, really pretty."

With the soft sound of rubble, the half-charred Medusa crawled out of the rubble and ripped off her tattered azure dress, revealing the perfect shēn without a hint of redundancy. It's just that at this moment, most of the skin of the body (shēn) is open (ròu), and the thin scales are flying, which looks really shocking.

"It's a pity that this bomb is a little less powerful, if you fight with the idea of dying together, maybe it will really succeed." Medusa looked at Ori, who was kneeling on the ground with a look of despair, and shook the filament on her wrist with a light smile

"Do you see this future?"