Chapter 101: You Can't Run
The blood stains broke apart on Chen Youlong's thighs, and a few drops of blood splashed on his face, and the sudden pain not only distorted his expression, but also made his whole body lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Chen Youlong had increased his vigilance when looking for the infiltrator, he was still careless, he didn't expect the other party to be so vicious, and he used the knife at the first time, and he didn't expect that the American guy was good, and he could accurately hurt him with a knife while being kicked.
Chen Youlong staggered to get up despite his injuries, but because of the pain and numbness in his thighs, his body leaned again.
"Damn, it's different from my brother's script!" Chen Youlong laughed self-deprecatingly and looked at Art, the American who was kicked directly to the ground by Chen Youlong, and looked injured as well.
But it looked like it was only a mild concussion and abrasion, and after a while, it got back on its feet.
At such a critical moment, no one will delay their actions because of the pain of the injury, and every hesitation will bring a disadvantage in the duel.
Without hesitation, Art pounced on Chen Youlong again, the knife in his hand reflected the bright light of the incandescent lamp, and the tip of the knife was still stained with Chen Youlong's blood.
Chen Youlong realized the quality of Art after the first contact, and he was not an ordinary person, let alone careless.
Stretching out his other leg and kicking at Art, he grabbed Aterna wrist holding the knife with his right hand, and kicked Art away as he turned sideways to get up, but instead pressed Art.
This series of actions surprised Art very much, the young man in front of him seemed to be just a security guard on a long voyage, but after being injured, like him, he was not afraid of danger, and his control of strength and the use of skills were quite in place.
Is this Huaguo Kung Fu?
It is conceivable that he, a former Navy SEAL, is hardly an opponent of this person if he is bare-handed, and what kind of background does Yuanhang have, so that he can hire a master of this level to be a gatekeeper.
Shock is one thing, Art didn't have time to think too much, Chen Youlong slammed Art's right hand hard after basically subduing Art.
Under the continuous blows, the latter finally let go of the dagger that was tightly gripped.
Chen Youlong breathed a sigh of relief, although his leg was still aching faintly, but after successfully disarming Art, he finally basically completed the task, and the next thing was to tie him up and wait for Zhao Luo to come over and deal with it.
It's just when Chen Youlong was riding Ate, ready to tie Ate with the rope he carried around his waist.
Suddenly, the American jerked into his chest, and in the blink of an eye, a pistol was pressed against Chen Youlong's chest.
“ifyouactrashly,i’llkillyou.”
Chen Youlong didn't expect that this American still had a gun, Zhao Luo was provoking someone, thinking about it, Chen Youlong had to stop moving, and at the same time think about how to face the situation in front of him.
He barely passed the fourth level of English, and his vocabulary was not much, but he could understand the Yankee a little, and he just warned himself not to move.
"Do you speak English? (English)"
The pistol didn't dare to move away from Chen Youlong for a moment, and Art had already gotten up from the subdued state, gasping for a moment, and staring at Chen Youlong tightly.
He had so many questions that he didn't want to kill this security guard for the time being, and the main workshop of the voyage was simply beyond his imagination.
In the pure transparent furnace, a gaseous hot substance is suspended, and arcs of electricity are constantly stirring in it.
The gaseous material is directed to a UFO-like centrifuge, and hot steam is emitted intermittently.
Of course, what makes Art even more incomprehensible is that those dozens of workers are obviously not normal human beings, even if they fight so fiercely, they are still busy with production and orderly.
And in their godless pupils, a flickering light undoubtedly told Art that they were robots, robots with a certain amount of intelligence and obeying commands.
Is this something that modern industry can have? Apparently not, the word alien technology popped up in Art's thoughts.
It must be, it must be that Yuanhang has obtained alien technology, otherwise there would be no such thing as water alloy that is beyond imagination.
If he can get it...... Art couldn't help but laugh.
"Tell me, where does Zhao Luo usually work in the factory! Tell me where the information is?! (English)" Arte shouted hysterically, the pistol in his hand pressed in front of Chen Youlong.
It's just that Chen Youlong didn't say a word, pretending not to understand English, and lowered his head.
"You must understand, don't you? You must know something, right! (English)" Art yelled, reaching out and stepping on Chen's injured thigh.
Hard...... Twisting.
The pain of the wound and the additional strength made Chen Youlong extremely painful, clenching his teeth tightly, but he endured it without saying a word, but the cold sweat on his forehead and the bruised face revealed his current embarrassment.
(Sorry, Zhao Luo, I couldn't capture the Yankees.) )
(Sorry, I was too impulsive.) )
Chen Youlong whispered in his heart.
"What are you going to do! Suddenly, Chen Youlong took out a black object from his pocket, and at the last moment, Art shot Chen Youlong in the arm!
There was no sound, a silenced pistol, but the blood lotus blooming on the arm really caught my eye.
A small black plastic box fell to the ground with a protruding knob on it.
Not caring about how Art would treat him, Chen Youlong used all his strength to grab at the thing on the ground.
Although he didn't know what the use of that thing was, Art obviously wouldn't give Chen Youlong a chance, and strode towards the small box on the ground, just about to pick it up, Chen Youlong grabbed his ankle behind Art and pulled him down violently.
Chen Youlong, who couldn't stand up anymore, crawled forward slowly and effortlessly with his only remaining hand and arm.
Art turned around violently, holding the gun and facing Chen Youlong!
Pull the trigger!
Snort, another bullet entered Chen Youlong's shoulder blade, but even so, it couldn't stop Chen Youlong's movements and grabbed the small black box.
Press it......
Art's eyes were slightly condensed, he was already afraid, he didn't know what the button represented, but it was precisely because he didn't know what it was for, and the feeling of unknown made him even more frightened.
"What the hell did you do!"
snatched the box in Chen Youlong's hand and threw it out directly.
He thought it might be a bomb or something.
But soon he realized that he was wrong, Chen Youlong was laughing, and Chen Youlong was actually laughing under two gunshot wounds and one knife wound.
The bullet tore through the tissues in his body, and the blood rushed down his esophagus to his mouth, which was spit out by Zhao Luo, and his scarlet mouth still couldn't stop him from laughing.
Under Art's frightened gaze, he spoke in English.
“youalreadycouldnotrunaway.” (You can't run away.) )