The black-haired young man calmly walked out of the car under the eyes of everyone, and then looked at these people, and a playful smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth: "In this case, why don't you join forces and divide two million into one team...... Oh, you have six teams, and if you want to split it evenly, it seems that it would be better to get rid of one team first. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After hearing this, the young leader of one of the teams showed a bright smile: "Also, you reminded me that although those who were recruited were all trash fish below A-level, it is certain that your strength is at least A-level or above......"

The hunchbacked old man, who was previously known as the old man, was the leader of one of the teams, and after hearing this, he stroked his white beard and nodded in agreement: "Reasonable, why don't we join forces to capture the target first, and then slowly talk about the matter of sharing the spoils?" ”

After the female leader of the other team listened, the head of the fat and huge body was inlaid with small black eyes, she narrowed her eyes into a slit, looked at the handsome face of the black-haired young man, the scarlet fat tongue licked the corners of her mouth, there was a bit of disgusting charm, her eyes stared at him like a hungry tiger: "Handsome guy, did you hear it too?" Now you have two options, one is to be caught by them, and the other is to team up with me, the Queen of the Roses, and we will take out these flies together and then help you complete the mission? ”

The corners of the black-haired young man's mouth twitched, and in a few words, he had almost analyzed the general strength of everyone here, and said with a sneer: "I'm sorry, I'm so stingy, I don't want to share a single credit point with you." ”

"Young brother, I advise you to recognize the situation better, there are more than thirty people here, but all of them have at least the strength of an A-level body, as long as you obediently hand over the golden apple, we can also consider not killing you." The old man was keeping an eye on him at this time.

"Do you know what I'm doing right now?"

"Wearing gloves?"

"yes, I don't like too much blood on my fists."

As the words fell, the black-haired young man, who had also put on the second kinetic energy amplification gauntlet, strode towards the old man.

Joining forces?

Of course not!

The old man frowned and found that the other five bounty teams had not only failed to support, but had also withdrawn a little further away so that the battle would not involve them for a while.

Obviously, using the struggle of prey to reduce one of their own competitors is something that others cannot want.

"You go and try his strength."

"Don't worry, I'll try to keep him intact."

The one named by the old man was a little giant with a height of nearly three meters, most of his body had been transformed by strength, and he still used military combat body technology that was similar to combat, he sneered, and also strode towards the black-haired youth.

It costs 50 million credits to get the golden apple, and 10 million credits to catch the target alive or make a memory, and of course they want to earn 60 million credits together.

Everyone fell silent and watched as the two kept approaching.

Three meters!

Two meters!

One meter!

At this distance, the little giant made a move, and a punch was thrown directly.

However, the black-haired youth's body was as light and sensitive as a feather, and before the punch could reach him, he blew his body backwards, and his movements dodged the punch very naturally.

The little giant hit the air with one blow, and felt a little surprised, so he hurriedly chased after it again and attacked the opponent continuously.

The black-haired young man just kept retreating, and the little giant hit the air more than a dozen times in a row, obviously pressing the other party to fight, but it gave people the feeling that it was just the former playing with the latter.

Rumble!

"I can't run away now!"

The black-haired youth withdrew from the wall, and the little giant roared excitedly, and blasted out with a straight punch.

He crouched down, half of the little giant's arm buried directly into the wall.

"I wasn't going to run, I was about to bring you here."

The black-haired young man walked around the back of the little giant and skillfully kicked at the joint, directly causing the little giant to kneel down on his knees, which was nearly three meters high.

To kill a cyborg, attacking through a network that spreads all over the world is the next best option.

The best way to do this is to connect directly to the connection port of his body, which is generally located in a row of three sockets in the back of the cervical spine, which are input and output and special purpose.

Now these bounty hunters are fighting this idea, but Zhou Dong is not a wooden man, they must first cause Zhou Dong to lose the ability to resist before they can do this.

Of course, physical destruction is also possible, for example, now Zhou Dong is preparing to punch the little giant and cause a concussion.

Just as he raised his fist, he suddenly turned around and punched the empty place behind him.

Bang!

A man was punched out of the air!

The microcomponents in the optical invisibility suit he was wearing were violently destroyed by a force sufficient to stun the African buffalo to death with a single punch, and the surface of the invisibility suit was sparked with some electric sparks, and then it failed.

The user was also punched so that his chest was stuffy and his blood flow was not smooth.

His pain soon ended, though, and a pair of strong hands wrangled around his neck.

Click!

It's dark, and the world is quiet.

Zhou Dong let go of the body, which was not yet a corpse, and let it slide to the ground.

For cyborgs, most of the memories are stored in the electronic brain, and as long as the data is saved in time, they can be "reborn" at any time.

However, due to some reasons that cannot be explained by modern science and technology, there is no way to completely electronically brainize the human brain, and there is no way to preserve all the memories.

This move, instead of frightening these bloody bounty hunters, stimulated them.

Judging by the fate of the little giant and the stealth sneaker who were easily defeated, it was clear that the prey had a high level of melee combat.

So, they took a different approach.

Gun!

Several of them pulled out from their waists a large, strangely shaped pistol, with a mouth the size of a child's arm, the length of an adult's forearm, shaped like a wheel pistol, but as large as a fist at the wheel.

Plasma pistol!

Of course Zhou Dong recognized what this thing was!

"The game is over." A red-haired youth smiled and pulled the trigger from the plasma pistol in his hand on the wall of this mountain tunnel.

Rumble!

The gun went off, the sound was small, but a ball of plasma was wrapped in a highly heat-resistant slime bubble, and then the cleverly designed magnetic field of the core magnetic field generator built into the plasma pistol moved and accelerated, and a mass of white irregular round spheres visible to the naked eye hit the wall at an extremely fast speed.

Within a second, a large elliptical crater more than a meter long appeared in the wall.

If a plasma pistol of such power hits a person, even if it is a cyborg's steel skeleton and muscle block, I am afraid that it will be directly fused through a large hole.