Seeing that the Type VI Hunting Robot on the screen was out of bullets, Kuro turned his head to look at the Special Ops team that was repairing on the side.

Not long ago, they had just finished a vicious battle on the fifth floor, and they had lost half of their men, and the members of the Special Operations Team were more or less wounded, so they had less than twenty minutes of rest and were now going into battle again.

However, they didn't complain, and there was no complaint on their faces, and the team leader nodded to the black, and walked towards the elevator with his teammates.

But just as they were about to board the elevator, a voice came from behind them, "Wait. ”

Miss F stood up from the couch, "I'll go with you." ”

Hei looked a little surprised, "Aren't you and Zhang Heng friends, Mr. G has an explanation, you can stay out of the matter this time." ”

"If he thinks I'm someone who puts his personal emotions above the organization's cause, he doesn't know me too well." Miss F said lightly, "And your special operations team may be able to stop that robot, but it will definitely not stop Zhang Heng, you need me." ”

After a pause, she added, "Also, don't do such a thing next time, if Mr. G wants me to make a move, just give me the order, there is no need to use dead people to provoke me." ”

“…………”

Black's back was really soaked in cold sweat this time, and he opened his mouth to say something more, but at this time, Miss F had already taken the elevator with the members of the Special Operations Squad.

The battle below was also nearing the end at this time, Zhang Heng and Qiu Ming had already eliminated two waves of reinforcements, and the hunting Type VI robot controlled by Fengzi had finally rushed into the hall.

But at this moment, Zhang Heng stopped, he looked up, and saw that more than a dozen figures on the steel frame outside the signal tower were rapidly descending, and the steel cable around his waist was lifted at the same time as he landed.

They were dressed exactly the same as the two exoskeleton fighters that Zhang Heng and Zhang Heng met in the hotel corridor before, each of them was wearing the latest generation of exoskeleton equipment from the military, and they acted well-behaved and cooperated tacitly.

However, after the group landed, they didn't care about Zhang Heng in front of them at all, most of them rushed towards the hunting Type VI robot in the hall, and only one of them focused on Qiu Ming on the other side.

Zhang Heng also didn't move, because his eyes were completely attracted by the other figure above his head.

- Miss F.

She didn't land on the ground with the others, still standing on the steel frame, holding the steel beam next to her with one hand and her alloy sword in the other, her figure looking a little hazy in the smoke.

Like Zhang Heng, she didn't pay attention to the battles in other places now, and her eyes stayed on Zhang Heng's body.

The two looked at each other for about two seconds.

Then Zhang Heng saw Miss F change the alloy sword to the normal hand, and after doing this action, she took a step forward, and her body fell from the steel frame!

She didn't wear a steel rope around her waist like the ones in the Special Operations Squad, and she actually didn't have anything but a sword, and just jumped straight off the steel frame.

Her body is constantly accelerating under the influence of gravity!! You must know that except for a mechanical prosthetic, her other organs are still ordinary humans, and jumping off like this will definitely be lifeless.

However, there was no fear on Miss F's face, and she saw that she was about to hit the ground with twenty meters, so she moved, and used her mechanical prosthetic leg to hold the outermost steel pillar.

The next moment, I saw a spark splashing where her palm touched the steel pillar.

However, at the same time, the speed of Miss F's fall did slow down, until the end, her knees bent slightly to relieve the remaining strength, and finally stood in front of Zhang Heng unharmed.

It's been less than two hours since the two last met.

At that time, Zhang Heng was still teaming up with Miss F to deal with a rampaging hunting Type VI robot, but now the two have become each other's enemies.

Miss F's gaze at Zhang Heng was a little complicated, but she quickly regained her composure, she didn't ask Zhang Heng why she came here, nor did she ask the latter to give her any explanation, she only spit out three words, "Draw the knife." ”

But she didn't expect Zhang Heng on the other side to shake his head when he heard this, "This knife is not used to deal with friends." ”

After speaking, Zhang Heng inserted the [Tibetan Sheath] into the open space at his feet, and then said to Miss F, "Wait a minute." ”

Miss F frowned, but she didn't say anything, just stood there and watched Zhang Heng walk into a closed Western restaurant next door, and three minutes later Zhang Heng came out of it again, carrying a bag full of knives of different shapes.

"It's kitchenware, not a weapon." Miss F reminded someone.

"That's the weapon to me." Zhang Heng replied.

"My sword is forged from tungsten steel, it is extremely hard, and it is not at all comparable to ordinary weapons, let alone these table knives in your hand."

"I know, that's why I took such a big bag."

Zhang Heng wrapped these knives in cloth and hung them on his sides, he first picked out two boning knives from them, held them in his hands, and then made a gesture to Miss F.

So the latter stopped talking nonsense, and exchanged the tungsten steel sword into the mechanical prosthetic hand, and then her body moved, and a sword slashed at Zhang Heng's right arm.

Like hers, Miss F's swordsmanship does not have any fancy, it is the embodiment of pure speed, under the effect of modern technology, her movements have broken through the physiological limits of the human body, from drawing the sword to swinging it only took 0.1 seconds, the whole set of actions in one go.

Ordinary people may not even have time to blink their eyes in the face of her attack, and they have already been hit by the sword.

However, this time her opponent was Zhang Heng, and just hearing the sound of ding, Zhang Heng had already used the boning knife in his hand to firmly block Miss F's lightning-fast sword.

After that, Zhang Heng's body also moved, and another boning knife drew a strange arc on his hand, stabbing at Miss F's throat, but at this time, the latter's tungsten steel sword had also been retracted, and one sword and one sword intersected again!

A brief pause was followed by an even more intense attack!!

Miss F has swung the tungsten steel sword into a ball of blue light, and the clanging collision sound has become dense, after resisting about four times, the boning knife in Zhang Heng's left hand let out a wail, and it was completely broken, followed by the boning knife in the right hand, and also stepped into the footsteps of his companions, but Zhang Heng was still not in a hurry, and while retreating, he put his hand into the bag and took out two cooking knives, and re-met the sword in Miss F's hand.