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"Boss, what should I do?" Just as he ran away from the entrance of the cave to avoid the incoming shells, the office door directly opposite the entrance suddenly opened, and a man in a yellow hazmat suit rushed in in a panic.

"You ......"

"Boom!"

Before the scarecrow could curse at his subordinates, a deafening explosion sounded in the office again, and the cannonball smashed through the hole and smashed directly above the office door, and the entire wooden door and all the subordinates standing there were swept into the explosion, and the scarecrow was also knocked to the ground again.

A small storm broke out again in the office, and countless pieces of wood and gravel scattered in the room with a mist of blood and pieces of minced flesh.

"Knock ......" A severed arm that was still bleeding out fell in front of the scarecrow, and the palm of the hand was still twitching.

“Fuck！” The scarecrow scolded and picked up the severed hand and threw it out at random, these useless subordinates were really more than successful.

He didn't dare to stand up easily, and if he was found by the woman and the young man with strange weapons outside, he would probably give himself another cannonball.

Looking at the smoky office where he couldn't see anything at all, Leopard frowned: "Sir, do you want to continue?" ”

"There's no hurry." Wen Qing waved her hand to signal the girl to be calm, and then raised her hands in front of her mouth in a trumpet shape, "Hey, that ghost thing inside, is it still alive?" ”

As soon as he heard that the young man outside actually called himself something, the scarecrow lying on the ground suddenly ignored the danger: "Fuckyou! I'm going to throw you into the gas chamber and torture you to death!" ”

"Oh, it seems that life is not bad, at least the scolding is quite loud." Wen Qing shrugged his shoulders, "Target office, one more shot!" ”

“motherfucker！”

"Boom!" With the scarecrow's angry scolding, an explosion sounded again in the office, but I don't know where the cannon hit.

"Hey, what the hell are you still alive?"

Hearing Wen Qing's inquiry, the scarecrow learned to be obedient this time, and slowly crawled towards the office door that was already unrecognizable in a standard prostrate position.

"Yo, learn to be good?"

Wen Qing, who had been listening to the movement in the office with his ears pricked up, smacked his lips, this is right, let's try not to **** if we can do it, **** come and **** and you will work hard, it is better to hurt each other with real knives and guns.

"Tut-tut, it's the first time I've seen a scarecrow so embarrassed." Hank, who had been acting as a spectator from the sidelines, commented that he was extremely satisfied with the fireworks display.

"That guy's called Scarecrow?" Wen Qing turned his head to look at Hank, "What happened between the two of you that made him hate you so much?" ”

"Oh, it just had an accident, but that's not my fault." Hank spread his hands out and said he was innocent, "I'm just the only Ambrera employee who survived that accident." ”

"So, what kind of accident is?" Wen Qing looked puzzled, if that scarecrow could be hated like this, this accident must not be small.

"It's not a big deal, Scarecrow ordered a Tyrant from Ambrera to deal with Batman, and I didn't have a mission at the time, so the company sent me with a few people to escort it."

"And then?"

"To tell the truth, this is all the scarecrow's own doing, after accepting the tyrant, he only needs to specify a target for it, but it has to give the tyrant some fear toxin, saying that he wants to make the tyrant afraid of himself, and the result is good."

Hank reluctantly spread his hands again: "Stormed away." ”

The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched a few times, the tyrant is not a big deal, uncle, your heart is really strong.

"And then?"

"The tyrant first killed the few people sent by the company who were responsible for escorting and debugging, and then beat the scarecrow, and finally I arrived in time to solve that thing, that guy is also powerful, he was almost torn by his hands after being beaten so many punches by the tyrant, and he can still jump around."

"And then the scarecrow took you to heart?"

Listening to Hank's narration, Wen Qing suddenly had the urge to worship that scarecrow, and he could still jump around after being beaten by a tyrant, which can be regarded as the Gundam in Xiaoqiang, right?

"That's right," Hank looked helpless, "he insisted that Ambrera was calculating him, and that I was the mastermind, what do you say these super criminals in Forrest Gump have in their heads, cement or paste?" ”

"I can't see that your Ambrera network is so extensive, even the business of Forrest Gump City." Rather than the personal feud between Hank and the Scarecrow, Wen Qing is more concerned about the relationship between Ambrera and these super criminals.

Forrest Gump's super criminal, Li Wenqing, only knows a few clowns, two-faced people, and freezers, but these people are all criminal geniuses, although they will not be life-threatening if provoked, but occasionally disgusted, it is certain.

So the question he needs to think about now is whether he will be remembered by the entire super-criminal organization if he kills the scarecrow here, and that is the real trouble.

"It's half likely." Hank shrugged, "As far as I know, although the group of people formed an organization, the internal relationship is not very good, everyone thinks about how to make the death of their companion a little more interesting, if the scarecrow dies, maybe the group will not be happy." ”

"What a ...... What a strange organization. Wen Qing rearranged his thoughts, "In other words, if I kill that scarecrow here, I won't necessarily be remembered by that super criminal organization, right?" ”

"I mean, it should be."

"That's good." Wen Qing, who got the answer, waved his hand, although it was not a positive answer, but it was enough.

Looking at the police station building, which suddenly stopped moving, he smiled slightly: "It seems that our scarecrow finally can't sit still." ”

As the saying goes, the silence before the storm, the scarecrow hasn't moved for so long, it should be saving up CDs and other big moves.

Wen Qing was already looking forward to what would happen: the scarecrow rushed out of the gate of the police station with a group of younger brothers who were supposed to be guarding the door in the dungeon, and then turned into a hornet's nest and pieces of minced meat under the dense rain of bullets and shells on his side.

"How so?" Hank doesn't agree with this statement: "Maybe he ran through the back door." ”

"Huh!?" Wen Qing's eyes widened suddenly, "Can you still be so undisciplined!?" ”

"People are criminals, why do you want to be disciplined?" Hank has an urge to cover his face, this kid is really not growing.

"! M4, go and see if there is a road behind the police station, don't let these turtle sons run away! ”