Chapter 27: Art
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Jin Chenghui felt that his 15-year-old body was about to break through 250 blood pressure, he covered his heart and tried to keep standing, but there was still a suffocating feeling like lack of oxygen in his brain.
The fingers of the two leather-clad men were pressed on the trigger, and tyranny flashed in their eyes, even if there were no firearms, with the strength of their 3-star warriors, it was enough to torture and kill the stinky boy in front of him.
The moment the finger presses down on the trigger, it is the moment when the bullet explodes in the opponent's head.
"Let's go to hell and ask again!"
With a cold snort, the two of them shot at the same time.
However, at the same moment, Lu Ze moved, and the speed was faster than the two.
Lu Ze's arms stretched out lightly, and the index fingers and middle fingers of both hands were brought together at the same time, turning into a light wind with a slight shock, bringing up several afterimages like water.
In the invisible world, the accumulated star source power rushes out of the sea of consciousness like an electric current, attaching to the arms, wrists, and fingers.
The subtle tremor of the biceps and triceps muscles should have caused a crackling sound in the air like a firecracker, but the strange rhythm of the bones canceled out all the shaking in the opposite direction.
So in the end, what I saw was two meandering tracks that seemed to be streams washing through the air, until the fingertips stabbed the throats of the two leather-clad men at the same time, and the afterimage finally became one, and the whole process was extremely pleasing to the eye.
- Flowing Water Unloading Fist: Two Fingers!
Click.
Two slightly dull laryngeal cracks burst out at the same time in 0.1 seconds, with a sense of surrounding and echoing, forming a scalp-numbing harmony.
Not a single blood spilled out.
The expressions of the two leather-clad men froze, maintaining the posture of holding guns, like statues.
"Gone."
Lu Ze retracted his arms and walked through them indifferently.
Jin Chenghui's mind was foggy, he didn't know how he followed Lu Ze through, he only knew that when he was in the same straight line as the two leather-clothed people, there was a sudden sound in his ears——。
Poof.
Two corpses fell to the ground!
Jin Chenghui glanced at it inadvertently, only to feel that the hairs on his back were completely exploded.
Because, the back of the neck of the two leather-clad men...... Raw raised five centimeters!!
Did this TM knock out the cervical vertebrae?
The future genius hacker shuddered and said: "Just, just now...... I saw that they were going to shoot! ”
"The time it takes for the human brain to fire typically ranges from 170 milliseconds to 700 milliseconds, and nerve signals jump from myelin tomography to fingertips, but people with special training can go from thinking to acting in less than 150 milliseconds."
"So as long as you can make a shot in 150 milliseconds, it's easy, isn't it?"
Lu Ze opened the back door, and his eyes fell indifferently on the utility house not far ahead.
[It's not your uncle! 】
Jin Chenghui almost lifted the table in his heart, but in the end he could only pinch his nose and hum in admittance.
The corners of Lu Ze's mouth, who was walking in front, gently hooked up a touch of arc.
And Jin Chenghui didn't realize that the fear he felt when he just witnessed the killing had disappeared invisibly.
Lu Ze glanced at the bracelet again, and in the hall, a tall thin man in a brown suit and black sunglasses happened to walk in, and his gaze was ...... from the moment he entered the hall.
He looked at Lu Ze on the other end of the monitor.
"Whoever you are, you're going to die a miserable death."
The man in sunglasses smashed the silver monitor with an expressionless face, his gaze swept over the riotous hall, and suddenly, the vertical pupils behind the sunglasses shrank suddenly.
"How long has it been since we've heard Padmé?"
"It's been about 18 seconds...... a leather-clad man whispered.
"Where's Padme?" The man in sunglasses lifted the man fiercely, and a violent aura floated from all over his body.
"No, I don't know, Captain, only the commander knows the [Ghost Eye] of each team."
Throwing the leather-clad man three meters away, the man in sunglasses held the wireless earphones, and said with an ugly face: "Commander......"
"Shadow 257, your operation has failed, and we have an interesting opponent." An emotionless neutral voice sounded, but it fell on the ears of the man in sunglasses and made him shiver directly in this hot day.
What the commander just said turned out to be - the failure of the operation?
The operation has just begun, how can it fail!
"Commander!" The man in sunglasses was full of unwillingness.
"You have 1 minute to evacuate, and I will cooperate with you to annihilate the special operations team hiding in the rear." The neutral voice remained unwavering, as if a robot was giving orders.
The man's facial muscles in sunglasses couldn't stop beating, and he turned off the communication without saying a word.
Then a punch slammed down, and the entire bar was shattered!
"Retreat!"
……
On a building 3 kilometers from the center of Fengyun Network, the bright sunlight shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows into this empty conference room, and a figure stands quietly in front of the window, looking down.
I can't see the face clearly, but the exposed wrists and neck show the fairness of the owner's skin, the gray workplace skirt makes the bumpy figure look more graceful, the wavy curls full of maturity are draped behind her, and a cup of coffee in her hand makes her mysterious and elegant.
"Will you be discouraged when you find out that Padmé's life and death will determine your life and death, and that your freedom has been lost since the moment you made your move?"
"Guy who is qualified to be called an opponent, you barely reach the point of being admired by me."
"Genius needs to be trained."
The woman sipped her coffee unhurriedly and talked to herself casually.
……
……
"Layout is an art, and so is killing."
When he was about to walk to the utility room, Lu Ze stood still and looked at Jin Chenghui indifferently, who nodded mechanically with a confused expression.
From the moment Lu Ze made a move, Jin Chenghui felt that this world was no longer the world he knew, don't tell him that he can be so awesome if he goes to high school for two more years!
Is this the high school of Zenith?
"Just wait a moment and watch."
Lu Ze moved his wrist and walked towards the grocery store alone.
Jin Chenghui didn't dare to move, he clenched his fists nervously, and gestured anxiously.
[The people inside have guns, and their souls are light! 】
But the junior high school graduate of the Zenith Star in his eyes walked to the door of the grocery store as if he were walking, and then ......
As that majestic will bloomed, the golden pointer in Lu Ze's Xingyuan Consciousness Sea slammed into it.
【Time stands still!】 】
At this moment, the entire world of time and space froze instantly.
Whether it was Jin Chenghui's nervous breathing, his irrepressible heartbeat, or the clouds of smoke that were spreading in the Hall of Wind and Cloud in the distance, they were all frozen like still animations.
The person who started it all just smiled and reached out to open the door.
His gaze swept over the frightened, excited, and bloodthirsty expression of the mixed-race white man with a high nose bridge opposite, and then indifferently pinched the brass bullet that was close to his eyebrows, turned the direction slightly, and released his finger.
There was a fluctuation in the sea of star source knowledge, and the power of time pushed the pointer to swing again.
The moment that happened in 0.4 seconds was obviously like a change independent of this world, but at this moment, with an incomparable majestic momentum, it ruthlessly tore the trajectory line of the real story!
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
With a blank look in his eyes, Padmé pressed against the wall, the bullet hole in his eyebrow taking away all his life.
At the moment of his death, he may have wondered what had happened.
Is this a manifestation of God or the resurrection of Satan?
The paradox of shooting himself forward and killing himself turned out to be true?
Of course, everything doesn't matter anymore.
Now he's dead.
When Jin Chenghui's eyes resumed rolling, his brain continued to think, and his mouth continued to speak, he saw the picture of Lu Ze opening the door, and also heard the gunshot!
"-Brother Ze!!" His brain buzzed, and he felt like he was about to fall.
They all said that they wouldn't let you go, the other party has a gun! The other party has a gun, the soul is weak!
You're dead, let me still have fun!
"Huh?"
Lu Ze turned his head curiously.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Jin Chenghui is like a silly and cute guinea pig.