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I asked the iron donkey secretly. The iron donkey hesitated for a moment, and replied, "This pervert is most likely a demonic arhat. ”

I wondered, my heart said yes, no, no, how could it be very likely?

The iron donkey explained again, saying that he had seen the Demon Heart Arhat, but the Demon Heart Arhat had always worn a mask, and he didn't know what this person looked like.

I think this is reasonable, otherwise for three years, the police won't be able to catch the Demon Heart Arhat, what are you eating?

The strange man saw that the two of us ignored him, and just muttered in private, and he became angry. Maybe people like him have a natural desire to get others to pay attention to them, even if they think he's disgusting or perverted.

He kicked the body of his fellow traveler and the chair to the ground, strode over to the two of us, and yelled, "Take off your clothes, and get on your knees with your hands raised, or don't blame me for making you suffer." ”

The iron donkey and I were stunned, and his implication was obvious, that he wanted us to become prisoners. But is it possible? Although you can't shoot here, the iron donkey's skills are here.

I looked very disdainful and yelled at the weirdo. The iron donkey asked me to step aside, and he twisted his neck and shook his body again, ready for a fight.

The strange man saw in his eyes and understood what we meant, and he looked directly at the iron donkey and called out a few times.

It's a heads-up rhythm. I wanted to shout a few words of cheering to cheer up the iron donkey, but I felt that the occasion was inappropriate.

The strange man kept taking a very leisurely stance, and when the iron donkey walked towards him, he suddenly made a move and touched his hands behind his back. When they got it back, at first glance it looked like there was nothing in the hands, but suddenly, cyan flames appeared on them.

My first reaction was that it was bad, the weirdo was a madman, and he dared to play with fire at this time, and he would die with us if he co-authored?

There was no shelter around me, and the power of the explosion, I knew very well that I was suffocated, like an iron donkey, helplessly threw myself on the ground and picked up my head.

I wasn't optimistic, thinking that even if I didn't die, I would have to be collapsed, but who knew that it didn't explode at all, and I didn't have a reaction to that at all.

I looked up with the iron donkey. The strange man held up his hand with green fire, stood upright, and scolded us both with a grin, "The two are really short in hair and short in knowledge." ”

I thought about it, and said that it looked like fire, but it should have been a kind of phosphorescent light, and he must have smeared some volatile drug on his hands to get this pseudo-phosphorus fire reaction.

The iron donkey couldn't help but sneer at each other, and scolded as he got up, "Fuck you, play with us, right?" ”

He then rushed over and fought with the stranger. I was afraid that the iron donkey would suffer a loss due to carelessness, so I hurriedly instructed him not to touch the hands of the strange man and be careful of poison.

The iron donkey responded and quickly punched. He punched both hands very quickly, swishing, trying to use his speed to force the weirdo to show his flaws.

The iron donkey's routine against ordinary people has a good effect, but this strange man is very evil, he dodged left and right, squeaked and screamed, scratched and scratched the iron donkey with both hands, and looked like a monkey.

I don't know martial arts, but I think this weirdo is also playing kung fu, could it be that it is monkey boxing?

The iron donkey was considered to have encountered a hard stubble, and suddenly counterattacked and defended, and retreated again and again.

The weirdo is getting more and more arrogant, and my heart sinks when I see it. The iron donkey was no problem for a while, but he had no room to fight back, and this battle would definitely not be won.

I felt like I couldn't just watch, so I had to rush up and help. I swiped around, trying to find the weapon I had in hand.

I saw a chair, the one where the dead body was sitting, and I thought to myself, "Is it okay to take it?" But after pondering it, I gave up. Not hard enough to use a chair to pose a threat to the weirdos. This time, I didn't have a dead brain, and I thought about my chest again.

I chose a drug, which is a purified snake venom extract of pit vipers, which is a hemolytic toxin.

There were also small syringes and sachets of distilled water in the pouch, and I quickly took them out and mixed them up.

When the syringe was filled with yellowish venom, I praised it in my heart and said it was done. This poison can't kill people, but it can make people go into shock in an instant, and half of their bodies will be paralyzed.

I grabbed the syringe and walked behind the weirdo. When I got closer, I gave the iron donkey a reminder and asked him to cooperate with me.

The iron donkey and I have a heart, and I was ruthless for a while, and I used my legs.

Don't look at him as fat, but both legs can be raised very high, and he is wearing hard-soled military boots, this series of kicks is really powerful.

The strange man didn't expect the iron donkey to play with his life, and was suddenly forced to hurry and retreat again and again.

Coincidentally, he finally retreated in front of me, and I shouted, "Hey, stupid." He held up the syringe and prepared it.

The strange man hurriedly turned his head, and he was also on guard against me.

I have a plan in my heart, this time to use poison, although theoretically this poison is not fatal, but it is better to take it easy. I didn't dare to inject the poison into his neck, but moved down and stabbed him in the left chest.

The sneak attack was quite successful, stabbing needles, pushing medicine, almost in one go. Then I threw my legs backwards.

The weirdo snorted uncomfortably. The iron donkey asked me from afar, "What's wrong?" ”

I can't say how I'm feeling now, I feel like I've made a lot of progress, and I can use what I've learned to capture the enemy. I couldn't hide the joy, and I stomped my foot twice regardless of the occasion, shouting, "Yes! yes！ ”

The iron donkey understood, and said okay with a smile. The two of us bypassed the weirdos and converged.

I really felt that the battle was over, and this weirdo would immediately walk like a cerebral thrombosis patient, trembling every time he walked. If we can't deal with him, don't mess with the special case team in the future.

But the reality is far more complicated. The strange man suddenly became hideous, unbuttoned his trench coat, and reached out to grab his shirt.

His hands are really strong, and he tore out his shirt at once. I could clearly see that there was a bag on his left chest, which was obviously left behind after the poisoning.

I wondered, why didn't his body absorb these poisons?

The strange man didn't say anything to us, but grabbed the big bag again, screamed violently, and squeezed it down.

I almost wanted to rub my eyes, but when he messed with it, a line of water suddenly squirted out of the big bag. To put it bluntly, the poison was squeezed out.

I really want to beat my chest, it's not that I feel sorry for this medicine, I just think that others are perverted, why are their bodies and bones so perverted?

After squeezing the poison, the strange man sighed comfortably, stared at us again, and said, "Is there any other trick?" Keep saying hello to me! ”

I didn't answer with the iron donkey. The iron donkey muttered instead, "Damn, if you want to capture him alive, you can't do it." ”

I said in my heart that the iron donkey should have had this kind of realization a long time ago. The strange man saw the two of us retreat tacitly, and knew that we had the intention of retreating, so he chased after him, touched his windbreaker, and took out a few swarthy pills from it.

Then he threw the pill hard at the two of us. Originally, I was scared again, and I said that this should not be a bomb, otherwise what should I do if it causes a big explosion? But after the pill hit the ground, it sneered and sprayed green smoke, which was a kind of "poison gas bomb".

The iron donkey and I quickly covered our noses, and the iron donkey shouted to retreat, and we turned around and ran outside.

We fled quickly, and as soon as we got out of the iron gate, the iron donkey took out the gun and gave me the order to get the iron gate stuck.

I happened to have half a scrap steel pipe under my feet, so I quickly closed the iron door, which had a handle on it, so I pinned the steel pipe into it, and used it as a deadbolt.

The two of us retreated more than ten meters, and during this time, the pill slammed on the iron door.

This type of iron door is not well sealed, and puffs of green smoke spill out of it, but it is not a threat to the two of us.

The iron donkey told me to be prepared first, and I hurriedly crouched down. He slammed his gun at the iron door again.

The iron door is thick, and it is said that the bullet cannot penetrate it. But the iron donkey shot steadily, with high accuracy, and the four consecutive bullets almost all hit the same position, and the last bullet finally broke through the iron door.

At that moment, I saw a bullet hole appear on the door, and it showed a very white light, but immediately, the light turned red, indicating that there was an explosion inside.

I was lying on my stomach with my head in my arms with the iron donkey. I heard a muffled thud, and the ground shook slightly, and the iron door could not withstand the heat wave brought by the explosion, and it was propped open, and the deadbolt flew out.

I turned my head to look back. I thought that this kind of explosion must not collapse the entire workshop? In fact, it is not so powerful.

The iron donkey muttered a word, and it was all over. I agree with this sentence, and I also have a sense of relief, thinking that tomorrow morning, we can clean up and go back to the provincial hall, and this strange case has also been solved. But it's not that simple?

I don't know if it was driven by the explosion, but the ground under us suddenly sank.

The iron donkey and I didn't expect this, and the iron donkey shouted badly, and hurriedly got up and ran away, I was half a beat slower.

The surface of the ground sinks very quickly, and it is also in the shape of a pot. I leaned slowly and leaned on the "pot wall" with myself together.

I was in a hurry, and I climbed up with my hands and feet, but I just missed that strength, and my body slid down a little bit.

The iron donkey was about to crawl out, but in order to save me, he hesitated and came to me again.

He grabbed my hand vigorously and shouted, "Go you!" ”

Driven by this force, my body rushed up uncontrollably, and I also cooperated with it and escaped completely.

But while the iron donkey was exerting its strength, it was pushed down by the reaction force, and its body swooped down.

I don't know if there will be a trap in this pit, looking at the iron donkey, I don't know what to do, but I don't dare to rush down, otherwise he won't save me in vain?

All I could do was shout for him to come up quickly.

The iron donkey tried very hard, but in the end it still slipped to the "bottom of the pot". At this time, the bottom of the pot also reacted, snorting out.

I can see it, it's all hot steam, to put it bluntly, there are pipelines underground, and the explosion just now caused a small earthquake on the surface of the ground, which was not solid.

I know very well how horrible the steam is, and being smoked by it is far worse than being scalded with boiling water.

After my heart is finished, the iron donkey must not be steamed? Become a "steam donkey"?