Barnes's fist was easily grasped by Yang.

He looked stunned.

Immediately after, the whole person flew backwards!

"Bang."

Barnes landed on the ground five meters away.

And Yang swayed up from the ground.

He wiped the blood from his face with the sleeve of his coat, still maintaining that oozing smile on his face.

"What are you doing, it's like we have a big feud."

"Phew."

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then he stood in place again, shaking his clothes, and some bullets that were stuck in his body fell from his body with a clatter.

After the body regenerated, the bullets were squeezed and repelled again.

Bullets clink and fall to the ground.

God knows what kind of horrible injuries he was carrying before.

"Doesn't that make sense?"

Yang looked at Barnes, who was lying on the ground not far away.

"Obviously, you killed those agents, you took them around between the two floors, and I didn't even find out when I mixed into your team, so forget it, you didn't even check the vehicle, just got in the car and started chasing me, brother, you're really a little funny, seriously, why didn't you blow up and die in the car with your teammates, what do you want to do to survive alone? Avenge? ”

Yang said gracefully as he slowly walked towards Barnes.

His swollen face, which had become a pig's head, was rapidly decreasing and recovering from its original cold face.

Barnes got up from the ground and looked at Yang with a gloomy face.

He could see the bloody bullet holes on Yang's clothes, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that Yang's clothes were black, he should be able to see clearly at this time, he was soaked in blood.

He knew that Yang's body had some kind of special ability to restore itself, but he didn't expect Yang's regenerative ability to be so domineering and bizarre.

This is completely out of the realm of human beings...... No, no creature can achieve such terrifying recovery.

"Why are you so surprised, we're all the same kind of people, aren't we?"

Yang looked at Barnes with a smirk.

He saw the red glow rolling in Barnes' eyes, and he saw the magma-like red glow that appeared on the other man's face where he had been hit.

Yang knows very well that this is another special human being.

Or to be more precise, Barnes is an abnormal human being, no different from yang.

"No, we're not the same kind of people."

Barnes shook his head.

His eyes were fixed on the sun.

In the next second, the skin of his naked upper body surged with a scorching red light.

"Oh, this one is pretty cool."

Yang raised his eyebrows, touched his chin with interest and said:

"You may not believe it, I can change color, but I can't do it until it gets dark......"

"Bang!"

Before Yang could finish his words, Barnes suddenly appeared in front of him and slammed his fist into his face.

However, Yang seemed to have been prepared, instantly lowered his center of gravity, easily dodged Barnes's punch, and then quickly turned around, and the hook fell firmly on Barnes's chin from the bottom up, directly flying him to a height of several meters!

Then, before it was over, Yang's figure once again caught up with the smashed Barnes, and made up for it with a volley, sending him out of the air.

Barnes flew straight out like a pebble thrown out by a spring.

Finally, it smashed on the metal main cable of the bridge!

Directly smashed the metal cable with a diameter of half a meter into a dent!

"Ahem......"

He collapsed limply on the ground, coughing up blood in mouthfuls.

"I said, you killed your teammates yourself, if you want to blame it, blame yourself, don't always think about blaming me for these problems, if you command it properly, you will kill me early, there will not be so many sacrifices, right?"

Yang rarely did not kill his opponent this time.

He just stared at Barnes, who was lying in the distance coughing up blood.

"Also, although you look cool, you're just cool, weak." Yang spat blood on the ground and was about to turn away.

But Barnes, who was already lying on the ground in his last place, roared to his feet again, and pounced on the sun like a mad beast.

It can be seen that Yang completely controlled Barnes's emotions in just a few words.

He knew that in the depths of Barnes's heart, he blamed himself, as the leader of the team, he buried everyone's lives when he carried out his mission, so who could not blame himself?

But to Yang's surprise, this guy's vitality is quite tenacious.

He didn't know what the magma-like effect on Barnes's skin was, he only knew that if he were a normal person, his punch just now would be enough to directly blow the opponent's skull out.

But Barnes fought hard.

"Bang!"

He pounced on the sun again.

But the results didn't make much difference.

Yang didn't even need to exert all his strength, he just turned sideways, dodged Barnes's punch, then turned around and hit him with a knee, and then slashed at the back of the head with a backhand the moment the opponent subconsciously arched his body.

After doing this series of actions, Yang clapped his hands, looked around, and quickly turned to leave.

Barnes fell to his knees feebly.

He had fainted.

……

At this time, the helicopters also circled around the bridge.

They witnessed this brief hand-to-hand fight between Barnes and Yang.

But since the two of them were kept very close all the time, neither of them fired a shot.

And because the bridge is a suspension structure, it is difficult for helicopters to land directly on the bridge deck, so the five helicopters all choose to hover around and stare at everything that happens on the bridge deck.

The propellers of the five helicopters spun at high speed, and the wind beat against the blood-soaked clothes.

At this time, there were already vehicles on both sides of the bridge, and they stopped the car horizontally, each holding a weapon, using the car as a cover, staring at the sun on the bridge deck.

"Damn, it looks like it's surrounded."

Yang squinted at several helicopters in the sky.

And, of course, the black fighter that shot him down.

……

On this bridge across the bay, an unknown amount of manpower and firepower were gathered at one time.

On the deck of the bridge, there was a crashed and smoking helicopter, and on the left and right were crushed vehicles and numerous agents with guns, and five gunships and a fighter jet hovered high in the sky.

It can be regarded as an army all the time.

And their goal.

Just a sixteen-year-old boy.

(End of chapter)