Chapter 115: Exterminate the Gangsters

Since it was almost dawn and Ekina's body was too eye-catching, he found a remote place to hide.

The thug was a native and familiar with the place.

And after reading his memory, Jiang Ming is equivalent to living here for a long time, whether it is the terrain or the customs, he knows it well.

Not only that, but there are some surprises.

That is, he doesn't have to go to Washington anymore, and he can clean up the two directly in New York.

Yes, Su Haopeng's parents are coming to New York!

Previously, they had brought the core technology of nanoworms back to the United States, and this technology has been tested on humans countless times with a high success rate.

Although it is not yet 100% probable, it is undoubtedly a boon for those with disabilities, allowing them to see the light of hope.

This time, Su Haopeng's parents have changed from a private entrepreneur in the Celestial Empire to the head of the AUCI Institute in the United States.

They are here to spread the word about the usefulness of nanoworms and to recruit a number of test subjects.

During this time, a huge wall-mounted screen outside a skyscraper in New York's Times Square played their speeches 24 hours a day, and almost everyone knew about it.

Of course, in their mouths, nanoworms have become gene worms, although they completely steal the technology of the Celestial Empire, the surface work must always be done, at least the name is changed.

"As long as you can succeed, no one cares what you go through, and the glossy surface completely hides the dirty!"

Jiang Ming sneered, this technology has not leaked the slightest information from the Celestial Empire until now, and the United States has begun to publicize it with great fanfare.

In this way, once the Celestial Empire releases this technology, the uninformed public will think that the Celestial Empire is the technology plagiarist, and then blame it.

But now there is still a glimmer of opportunity, that is, to complete the last step first, once the last step is led by the United States, then the Celestial Empire will be completely passive.

At that time, even if the technology is developed, it will be branded with traces of plagiarism, and will be blinded by the world, or explicitly or covertly abused, ridiculed and ridiculed.

Jiang Ming didn't feel worthless for the Celestial Empire, because he was now an alien, the mountains and rivers and the earth were his home, and the Celestial Empire had nothing to do with him, he just disgusted people like Su Haopeng's parents.

If you hate it, kill it!

"Do you want to go back and call those adult aliens?"

Lurking in the shadows, Jiang Ming hesitated slightly.

Three days later, Su Haopeng's parents will hold a press conference again to announce the list of selected test subjects and deliver a speech.

The location was in an open place, not indoors, and that day was an opportunity.

After some thought, he shook his head and dismissed the idea.

A few more notices flashed through my mind, but I felt that it was inappropriate, and after thinking about it, a strange thought suddenly came to me.

"That's all! I'm going to cut you first! โ€

The corners of his mouth hooked up a hideous smile, and Jiang Ming made up his mind.

Duck into secluded corners off the beaten track and wait for dark.

After becoming an alien, Eina has learned to endure loneliness, boredom, and monotony.

When he was a human, he could read novels, listen to music, watch movies, or eat with friends, laughing and chatting nonsense, but now all of them are far away from him.

His life does not have so many spices, some are just the continuous development and growth of the race, the struggle for survival, and the survival of the race in the cracks of human beings.

Blood is his background, death is his footsteps, and Jiang Ming's everywhere he goes is always accompanied by bloody wind and rain.

Slaughter! Ruined miรจ! A lonely figure walks forward in the dark, and the road ahead may be bleak, but it is not confused!

The sun is slanting to the west, like the last rays of afterglow shining in the bloody sun, and the night covers the earth.

After waiting for a while, he quietly stood up and ran out.

This time the destination was a small gangster arsenal, and Emina had a very simple idea, get two sniper rifles, and find a place to kill the two people far away on the day of the development conference.

It's simple and hassle-free, and you won't expose yourself yet.

Lowered his body and moved forward at high speed, and after evolving to the king level, his speed was much faster, and that place was not far from his hiding place, and he was already in sight after an hour or two.

This is the gang that the black people belong to, there are only a few dozen people, and the scale is not small or small.

It was already midnight, but the warehouse-like building was still brightly lit.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding woods are dense, and only this one house is hidden.

"Yes, that's right."

Jiang Ming stood in the distance and glanced at it, and made sure of it.

Life perception vision and human vision are constantly switched, and the number of people inside and where there is monitoring outside are clear.

"Fifteen people, a lot of surveillance."

He muttered, then quietly approached.

Climb onto the arc roof, avoid the surveillance, break open a piece of iron sheet, and look inside with human vision.

Most of the people inside were busy, their expressions indifferent, around a long workbench, wearing masks and gloves constantly processing something.

Occasionally, a packet of white powder was wrapped and set aside, and the overseer walked over and tossed it in his hand, turning away.

"Is it in the making. Poison? โ€

Jiang Ming touched his chin and looked dryly.

This kind of scene is very similar to some pictures on TV, but this is the first time I have seen it in reality.

He looked a few more times and saw that all the people were carrying guns, even the people who worked.

After observing for a while, no other high-power lethal weapons were found.

In fact, he thought about it a lot, after all, reality is different from movies, ordinary gangsters will not take out high-powered individual weapons like bazookas at every turn.

"Crunch!"

There was a tooth-aching harsh metal tearing sound, and Jiang Ming directly broke through the roof and jumped down.

Even if the building was a dome, his nearly six-meter-tall body was almost up to the roof, and the men were only knee-high.

The huge and hideous body, the pitch-black appearance flickered in the light of the light, which was daunting.

The people inside were obviously startled, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at Jiang Ming.

"Oh Shet! What the hell is this? โ€

"God! Am I dazzled? โ€

"Fack!"

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The exclamations continued, and the scolding did not stop, obviously Jiang Ming's appearance brought them an unparalleled shock!

These people scrambled to retreat to the door, and fled in terror, only hating their father and mother for not giving themselves two legs.

"Woo Woo ......!!"

More than a dozen people turned their heads and shot while running, these people licked blood at the tip of their knives all year round, even if they saw a monster like Jiang Ming, they had to shoot twice, and if they couldn't run away, they would tear off a piece of each other's meat!

Unfortunately, the pistols weren't powerful enough to hurt him, and they only sparked on the fine scales, or simply bounced off.

Jiang Ming's scarlet eyes condescendingly glanced at these poisons. The cold eyes made them shiver together, and they suddenly roared and ran faster.

"Still want to run?!"

With a sneer, his body instantly rioted!

There was also a strange phantom that looked down on everyone coldly, and Jiang Ming's body had already come to the crowd.

Brush Brush Brush!!

The tail blade of the arm swung one after another, the cold light raging, and blood splattered.

Heart-rending screams, terrible wails, some people ran and ran with their upper bodies suddenly flying out, their legs still moving forward, and after a few steps they fell to the ground.

There were also people who shot but the pistol bullet was intercepted by Jiang Ming, and with a strong flick, the other party had a blood hole the size of a peanut on his forehead, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he was unwilling to fall to the ground.

Misery, despair, helpless crying, a lot of negative feelings enveloped their hearts in one moment, but the next moment they all disappeared.

Because, the dead don't have any thoughts!