Chapter 637 - Need Mr. Mosaic's Picture (3/5 Ask for Subscription)
Regarding this operation, Wen Ming did not have any pressure.
Although after the terrorist attack led by Jin Ge was successfully resolved, it did not make him sleepy, that is, he wanted to dream. But he didn't believe that Osama, who was hiding in such an underground fortress, and his men, could do him any harm.
Like Iron Man, with a hole in his chest?
And a lot of shrapnel that is difficult to take out?
Inexistent.
Let's not talk about whether the opponent's weapon can break through the defense of the 'Mingguang' armor on his body, even if it can be broken, what if it can?
He has the ability of Spider-Man, although it is only the movie version, and it is not as powerful as in the comics, but it is Spider-Man's ability after all. He also has the ability to heal himself, but he can't compare to Aaron Martin's Dr. Lizard's ability, but after all, he also has the ability to heal himself.
What if it was a hole?
It will take a month at most to fully recover.
So Wen Ming has no pressure, and Aaron Martin has no pressure, so after they start to act, they can still say something that has nothing to do with action.
But this does not mean that Wen Ming is willing to let all the bullets of those terrorists hit his armor.
In the past, when facing terrorist attacks, it was to prove to the world that the strength of the 'Mingguang' armor was enough, and there was no need for a second time.
This time, he wants to show that he is strong in another way.
When there were no gaps in the walls on both sides of the passage, Wen Ming already knew the other party's plans and some of the other party's defensive methods. The function of the tactical goggles is very powerful in itself, and it is like opening a hanger during the shootout, and the tactical goggle imaging system integrated into the Wenming 'Mingguang' armor is even more powerful.
When those gaps were opened, Wen Ming had already turned on the energy jet system at the position of his feet, and the powerful energy surge provided him with enough reaction force, coupled with his own strength, as well as the power of the mechanical amplification, so that he could leave the spot the moment those terrorists fired.
He appeared in front of the metal door.
"Boom!"
In the midst of the gunfire, a loud bang did not attract the attention of the terrorists who were shooting, but the metal door blocking the end of the passage had been directly smashed open. It's not like opening the door, it's being knocked open like it's flying.
If anyone pays attention to the metal door, they will be able to see the huge depression in the metal door that has already flown up.
There were a few screams faintly, and Wen Ming, who rushed into the metal door, saw the source of the screams, which were several terrorists who were directly hit by the metal door, and they should have wanted to attack behind the door, or strengthen the metal door.
Who knows?
What's the point?
Wen Ming didn't care at all, after slamming open the metal door, the bullets flying around him had nothing to do with him.
In front of him, there was a relatively empty space, and more than a dozen terrorists with guns looked at Wen Ming who appeared in front of them in amazement.
"What the hell is this...... What the hell? ”
"It's ...... The ...... that appeared in the news the other day"
"How did he come here?"
Terrorists are not ignorant, even if they are in such underground fortresses, hiding from the pursuit of those countries led by the United States.
So after they were shocked, they reacted to what this metal man who appeared outside the underground fortress and had already rushed in.
They were confused, but those doubts only slowed their reactions, and they had already raised their guns and pulled the trigger when Wen Ming stood still.
Wen Ming certainly wouldn't resist their bullets, and after noticing that Aaron Martin was also rushing in through the passage, he attacked brazenly after missing the best opportunity to attack.
There is time for a person's reaction speed, from raising a gun to aiming at a target to pulling the trigger.
Wen Ming's reaction speed was very fast, and he was also very fast after wearing the 'Mingguang' armor, so the moment the weapons held by the terrorists fired bullets, Wen Ming had already appeared behind them.
It was not behind a certain terrorist, but behind them, in order to ensure that Aaron Martin, who had just rushed in, could clearly see himself, Wen Ming chose to stand still in the air raid between the two terrorists.
Aaron Martin didn't know what the reason for Wen Ming's choice was, he only knew that he was unlucky.
The bullets in the passage didn't hit him, but they did hit him, and although he didn't take any damage, and his armor didn't suffer any noticeable damage, he was distressed.
It's like the early days of buying a new phone, and you are careful about handling it. It's not like buying a new car, and everyone leaning on the car thinks they might touch the paint.
The distressed Aaron Martin wanted to directly eliminate the terrorists on both sides of the passage, but Wen Ming's explanation was still echoing in his ears, so he could only rush in.
However, he was greeted by bullets ready to be fired at Wen Ming.
"Bang ......"
"Dingding......
Bullets flew sideways, striking Aaron Martin's armor as if playing a magnificent piece of music.
Those terrorists who held the trigger to the death, although wondered why the silver-white armor suddenly turned into pure black armor. But they didn't let go of their grip on the trigger, for they knew that whether it was silver or black, it was their enemy.
"Fack!"
Aaron Martin cursed in his heart, but he didn't say it, because they were already in a real fighting state, and at this time, if it was not necessary, they could not affect their boss who was preparing to harvest the head.
He is still very professional.
Wen Ming, who appeared behind the terrorists, did not attract the attention of the terrorists, although his speed was fast, but it was not as fast as the naked eye, but although some of the terrorists discovered his location, they had no time to react.
When several terrorists stopped pulling the trigger and wanted to turn around, Wen Ming had already completed the pre-procedure for the attack.
His hands were stretched out, as if a diver was preparing for a move, but the tips of the index fingers of his hands gave off a light that a diver could not have emitted.
They were two red, pinpoint-thin rays of light.
From Wen Ming's index fingers of both hands, at the end are the walls on both sides.
In less than a second of contact, two tiny holes had already appeared at the point of contact between the red light and the wall, and the depth could not be seen.
Wen Ming folded his arms around him, as if he was going to hold something.
And the two red rays of light also moved with the position of Wen Ming's arm and the direction of his index finger.
Starting from the first two rays of light and the contact point of the wall, two slender lines appeared on the wall of this empty space, as if someone had drawn them with a black marker pen compared to a ruler.
But it wasn't a marker, it was a high-energy laser weapon.
The lines on the wall were even blackened, and if someone came close to smell it, they could smell a very uncomfortable smell on the nose.
However, this taste is just the beginning.
When Wen Ming withdrew his arms, let the two rays of light stop on either side of Aaron Martin, and then retracted, the entire space they were in was filled with a rich smell of barbecue in an instant.
And the gunfire stopped after a few seconds, and the terrorists who pulled the trigger, the terrorists who were turning, seemed to have suddenly turned into sculptures......
Wen Ming saw a few pairs of eyes that were beginning to lose their brilliance, and that was after he withdrew the high-energy laser weapon, and because of the inertia of his body movements, he finished turning to face the terrorists who faced him.
Then, those pairs of eyes that had lost their double color began to fall in Wen Ming's sight, really falling.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"
Even Aaron Martin, who had a lot of lives on his hands, felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene.
It's not that he thinks his boss's methods are cruel, he just suddenly thinks, is this kind of picture really suitable for letting it out?
Is it really suitable for a demo of your boss's upcoming press conference?
Isn't it...... Should Mr. Mosaic be invited?
Aaron Martin, who was a little distracted, was pulled back to his senses by the sound of the siren, and from his imaging system, he could see that the terrorists on both sides of the passage had rushed towards them.
Three seconds later, they will appear in the hall.
If you can see it, your boss will be able to see it too.
So Aaron Martin saw that his boss Wen Ming raised his hands again at the two entrances of the hall towards the passage, the direction in which the terrorists were about to storm the hall.