The commander of Liberty City was very irritable at the moment, looking like a lion in a state of rage. He was constantly moving back and forth in the command room, the floor was already full of cigarette butts, and the shivering officer standing next to him with his head bowed, all of which showed that the current train of thought was unusual.

He rarely had such emotions, in fact, of course, he had received the news of the breach of the Overwatch City, such a result of course made him very uneasy, in fact, after getting the news, he already had the intention of withdrawing, but the headquarters issued an order that made him feel incredible.

Let him hold on to the city of freedom!

This is simply an order that he can't understand, everyone knows that the other party can break through the Watchful City, which means that it can easily break through the Free City with worse defensive capabilities than the Watchful City, and Shangfeng asked him to stick here, which made him very irritable.

Intuition told him that he couldn't carry out the order issued by the headquarters this time, after all, the city of watch was breached like this, and Amos died like that, he had competed with Amos all his life, but he didn't expect the final result to be like this, if he stayed this time, then his fate would be the same as Amos.

Loyal? Damn, is it really like that idiot from Amos? Hmph, that's stupid. The idea finally made up his mind to disobey this order, he wanted to withdraw with all the people here, the current situation in the Gun God Era has formed a three-legged situation, he is very clear, in this more turbulent era, it is not difficult to establish a force of his own.

The thought of throwing the intercom with the headquarters on the ground and stepping on it directly, then used a pull in his trouser pocket, tied his somewhat cumbersome belly tightly, and finally grabbed a bottle of spirits on the table and drank a few sips vigorously, only then calmed down a little.

Once he calmed down, he began to think carefully about what he wanted to do next, after all, this is not something that can be done casually, and there must be an initial plan.

Soon there was a look of disappointment on his face, yes, he was very disappointed, for he realized that none of his men had any good men. Such a result immediately reminded him of a man, a very beautiful woman who was once considered his left arm and right arm.

Although it has been a long time since Selena rebelled against Orfede, Selena has not blurred in his heart, but has become clearer. It is undeniable that in this era, whether it is the old era or the present, no matter how old a man is, he always has the intention of taking possession of a beautiful woman, and the same is true of his thinking.

He took another sip of the spirits, then thought about it, and walked straight to the elevator in the room, walked in and pressed the button, and the elevator closed, carrying him down and down.

The elevator finally stopped at the fourth floor underground, and then the elevator doors opened, and the thought dragged out with a somewhat fat body and a wine burp. It was a large basement, illuminated by white lights even brighter than daylight, filled with steel plates and the barrels of heavy machine guns or guns, and boxes of bullets were piled up in the corners, emitting a golden glow in the light.

Thinking didn't pay any attention to this, he went straight to the innermost position, and finally walked to a small sensor door, checked it with his eyeballs, the door immediately opened, and thought quickly walked in.

The mind finally walked over to a huge safe, skillfully entered the secret, and finally took out a lockbox from inside.

With a snap, the mind slammed the wine bottle on the ground, then stepped on one foot, crushed it fiercely with the sole of his boot, and squeezed out a few vicious words from between his teeth: "Order? Is it really like Lao Tzu is as idiot as those brainless guys?! Hmph, what's the big deal! Want to break me down so easily? Come on! ”

Thinking of grabbing the lockbox, he opened it a few times, and the purple injection inside lay quietly in the freezer, the boiling liquid shining purple in the light. Seeing this potion, his face full of flesh began to tremble again, and he muttered: "As long as he has a tenth-order ability, he doesn't care about what kind of bitch he raises in the war, it's a big deal not to want this rotten city!" Give Lao Tzu a few years, where can't you catch a few thousand slaves, and build a dozen new towns and cities just by chance? Damn, this time you have to succeed! Lao Tzu only has the capital this time! ”

Thinking's large, wrinkled hand slowly reached for the freezer's open button, and sweat began to pour frantically from his forehead. This is the highest quality tenth-order elixir, which he obtained by chance, and has never used it here, because with his ability, the success rate of absorption is only half, and this thing is too precious, he doesn't want to waste such a precious thing unless he has to.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the button, a cold and emotionless voice suddenly came from behind him: "Do you want me to help you?" ”

His thoughts were suddenly struck by lightning, and the next second he turned around like a tornado, his eyes fixed on a young man with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth. In addition to him, there were two other men, one wearing a white robe and looking like a healer, and the other was a mighty man, in his hand, holding a lockbox similar to his own.

The mood of the train of thought is like the ups and downs of ordinary people in the old era after riding a roller coaster, and it can't calm him down for a long time. He didn't expect that in his own territory, someone could stand in front of him so easily through all the guards.

If the other party is a high-level ability, this is still acceptable to him, but the other party is actually three people, which makes him feel a little frightened.

He is not a stupid person, he knows that those who can do this are all powerful existences that are unique in ten thousand, and those with this level of ability are also rare breeds in the Age of the Gun God. But the idea is that I can't understand why such a guy comes to the door in my small base, and the most terrible thing is that I don't recognize them.

The corners of his eyes jumped, and the muscles on his face trembled. The precious ability potion was blocked behind him with his body, while his right hand was behind his back, quietly gripping the handle of a long whip.

That's his weapon, in fact, with his current ability, like all high-level abilities, skill is no longer his biggest reliance, the biggest effect of this whip is to whip on others, that feeling will make the mind feel high, even if he is already the commander of Freedom City, but he still likes the feeling of whipping people with a whip.

His actions immediately fell into the eyes of the young man, and he saw a trace of coldness flash in the young man's eyes, and said lightly: "Put down your hand, otherwise, you will regret it." ”

"Really?!" Thoughts laughed, revealing a row of large teeth that had been smoked to a yellowish brown. He waved his long whip suddenly and shouted: "Lao Tzu likes to do things that he will regret!" ”

The whip crackled in the air and slammed into the young man's face! The idea is very confident, with such a whip, even a guy with an eighth-order defense will have his skull torn apart, and even if it is a ninth-order, he will be injured a lot!

The young man just casually stretched out his left hand to block, and let the tip of the whip wrap around his hand, and then with a shake of his arm, the long whip suddenly unfolded, and then flew back at a faster speed, and slammed it on the back of his shoulder! With a crisp snap, the military uniform of the thought shattered, and a mark quickly swollen on the skin, which quickly swollen, and then the skin bloomed, and a few wisps of purple and black blood emerged. The power of this whip is equivalent to the thought of slapping himself hard, but he only suffered a little flesh wound, which shows that his ninth-order defense is indeed very strong.

"Good boy, kind of interesting!" Thinking sly smiled, he shook the long whip again, and with the trembling of his wrist, the long whip swung out a blast sound, and slashed at the young man! In the small room, the mind uses the long whip like an extended arm, which does not touch the walls of any objects at all, but does not reduce its power in the slightest. And as long as it is whipped down, even those who are capable will be torn off their bones!

But the young man stood there and did not move, but flicked it with his left hand. As soon as the long whip touched his hand, it was like a different master, and it whipped his body. In the blink of an eye, the idea of frantically whipping was scarred, although his defense was very strong, but he couldn't bear the dozen lashes he had received with all his strength in a row. He let out a roar of pain, the whip came out of his hand, and his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. The military uniform on his upper body had been completely torn, and the large and small injuries were staggered together, and blood was spilling everywhere.

Thoughts' hands and feet twitched uncontrollably, his consciousness still clear, and the pain was unlikely to make him succumb. But now the body feels clear, but it doesn't have any strength. The muscles that had softened abnormally let him know that it was a toxin.

The mind is prone with his face pressed against the carpet. The young man's boots stepped right in front of his eyes, and he walked towards the long table where the lockbox he had taken out.

I don't know why, I always feel that I am very familiar with these shiny and excellent texture boots, and after thinking about it hard, I remembered that he seems to have seen these boots before! And then he was thinking, thinking about where he had seen a pair of boots like this.

But now, a pair of boots doesn't matter. He heard the sound of the lockbox being opened, and then with a few electronic sounds, a cold air suddenly spread through the room. Thoughts immediately knew that Thoughts opened the freezer cabin and took out the injection that was enough to change the fate of Thoughts!

"That's mine!" Anger made the mind roar out of the way, although from the current situation, it was a complete nonsense.

The young man looked at the needle in his hand, the light in his eyes flashed, and finally shook his head and said, "Tenth-order ability potion? It may seem like it's just low-level, so let me see how much energy something can make you so excited, right? Well? Heh, it's not bad, it's enough for you to be promoted to a tenth-order ability, but is that what you rely on? ”

Thinking of who the pair of boots belonged to in his memory, he stared at the face that was becoming more and more familiar, and suddenly lost his voice: "It's you?" Are you Hawkeye? ”

Hawkeye's eyes immediately narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Yes, it's been a long time, Your Excellency!" ”

Hawkeye's words immediately sent a shiver through his mind, and at this moment, he felt a hint of something unusual, as well as ...... Bad!