Chapter 7 I put it in that place
"Oh? The King of Cards? Let me think about it, from the time the first bullet is fired to the time he gives the order to shoot, it is definitely not more than two minutes, which means that you take out the opposing sniper in two minutes, and then rush here! Is that so? Just thinking about the other party's behavior, Yang Fan can guess how terrifying the other party's strength is.
"Hahaha......" Who knew that the other party laughed out loud without any image after listening to Yang Fan's words, and the mystery he had just created was immediately destroyed by his laughter.
"I'm scared!" Looking at Yang Fan's expression of awe just now, King couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Shoving his playing cards back into his pocket, he pulled out a black electronic device the size of a matchbox from his clothes.
The matchbox-sized object had a few tiny buttons on its surface, and now a small green light flashed on it.
"Small electromagnetic jammers, all communication tools within a radius of 100 meters will be affected!" As he said this, the corners of King's mouth appeared in an upward arc.
That's really ......
Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little funny, yes, the other party didn't say that he killed the sniper at all, but everyone formed a mindset in that situation.
"Since you have said it so clearly, it seems that you have no malicious intent, so what are you keeping me for?" Realizing that the other party was not an enemy, Yang Fan was actually relieved, since this guy could make Yang Fan appear without feeling, his strength would definitely not be low.
"It's nothing, I just hope you don't have a conflict with them, after all, the other party's forces are very troublesome, I just don't want my opponent to get into inexplicable trouble and be killed by mistake!" After laughing, this king returned to his previous feelings, making it impossible to tell which one was the real him.
syllable
With a snap of his fingers, King said "Queen" into the darkness.
"Okay, okay, come out." With a coquettish voice, a plump beauty wearing red short sleeves, ultra-short jeans, and chewing bubble gum in her mouth appeared on the balcony on the other side.
Pressing his top hat that was a little out of position, King said to her, "Trouble you, guys below." β
"Cut!" Pouting dissatisfiedly, this beauty couldn't help but complain a little: "Every time I let me dispose of some corpses or something, I'm disgusting to death!" β
That being said, she threw four small soybean-sized flames at the four guys left on the ground.
As soon as these flames touched the few people lying on the ground, they immediately changed from harmless little white rabbits to fierce big bad wolves, and the rapidly expanding fireball enveloped the entire human body inside.
"Ahh The few guys who hadn't just died let out screams of pain from the flames, but it didn't last long, and the flames that enveloped them burned them all.
Holding back his urge to rush up to stop the other party, Yang Fan looked at King deadly, hoping that the other party could give him an explanation.
King really didn't disappoint him, I saw him covering his hat and looking at Yang Fan with a smile: "I don't understand why?" β
After Yang Fan nodded, he flashed into the street below with a jump: "Because the technology in this is very critical, although the performance test of this speed increase suit in all directions is not very good, but compared to those bloody test weapons, this speed increase suit is the most likely to be equipped on a large scale." β
Stepping on the ashes on the ground with his foot, he continued: "And the technology of these equipment itself has no flaws, there is still room for further improvement, dying a few little minions is just a painless little thing for them, once the technology of the speed suit is lost, then you will not die!" β
"They're just fainting, and it's not a problem to wake up and walk on their own!" Although the other party seems to be thinking about himself, Yang Fan still doesn't adapt to that way of thinking.
"Huh, go back?" King snorted disdainfully when he heard Yang Fan's words, "Do you think you're just staring at you alone?" These abandoned minions will definitely not be able to go back alive! β
"Eyeing me?" Yang Fan was incredulous, "Why? β
glanced at Yang Fan with some amusement, and spread his hands: "What else, of course it's for your identity - 'Yang Fan'!" β
"It's not ......"
"It can't be, can it? Do you think your information is confidential and no one can find it? Don't be so naΓ―ve, you can buy a copy of your information for 100,000 yuan, it's very cheap! β
The other party's words made Yang Fan feel a big blow: "How could it be? How did they know I was going to be here? β
"Actually, all they sell is your brief introduction and photos, and the specific location of your appearance has not been revealed."
"Then how can there be more than one force here?"
"Well...... You have to thank your father, after he won the first place in the world twenty years ago, a reporter interviewed him and asked him where he was going to put the next invitation, and he directly said that he would put it in the place where he debuted, so ......"
Yang Fan covered his head in pain, this feeling of being pitted by his own people early was too painful.
Patting Yang Fan's shoulder comfortingly, King took out his mobile phone and opened a video: "This is the interview video from 20 years ago, due to the approach of the World Martial Arts Competition every 20 years, now the previous videos are popular again, this is it, you can take a look!" β
Sure enough, in the video is a man who has a seven-or eight-point resemblance to Yang Fan, who is answering questions from reporters, and the next process is very shocking to Yang Fan, because it is exactly what King said.
"Now that you know, as soon as you get the invitation, I'm afraid you'll face endless enemies, good luck and hope to see you in the finals." He waved his hand with his back to Yang Fan, "Goodbye." jackοΌ β
A guy in a tuxedo appeared out of thin air on the street after King's shout, grabbing his shoulder with one hand.
"Hey, aren't you going to grab this invitation?" Seeing that the other party was leaving, Yang Fan finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart.
"No need, I don't want to fight for eight direct invitations, there are too many people staring here, I have my own channels......" The same as his fading figure was the voice that gradually became inaudible.
Yang Fan glanced at the balcony where the queen was just now, "Sure enough, you're gone?" β
Then looking at the empty streets, Yang Fan patted his head: "Can't they walk normally one by one, teleporting?" Space jumping? It's amazing to have superpowers! β