Chapter Fifty-Nine: Spit and Spit Get Used to It

Strong, too strong!

It was only at this time that Zhao Qingya understood Lin Huan's strength.

He first fired two shots in a second, headshot the two men in black, then turned around and threw out a shot, and then shot the man in black who was holding a slight rush and shooting wildly, and finally used stealth to sneak into the door of the monitoring room and kill the man in black hiding under the table with one shot.

Such a clean and strong way of doing things made her, an agent who had been trained for many years, a little unimaginable.

How many secrets does Lin Huan still have?

"Vomit"

After finishing out the last threatening enemy, Lin Huan could no longer suppress the negative impact of the first killing, and fell on the ground retching.

Killing people is not easy to say, and it is even more difficult to do, not to mention whether it can be successful, the psychological pressure faced when doing this alone is enough to crush a large number of people.

And there are very few people like Lin Huan who killed four people in a row. What's more, the impact of the picture of the bullet headshot is extremely strong, and it is not easy for him to endure it until now.

Zhao Qingya was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled why Lin Huan suddenly retched, could it be that he was killing someone for the first time? But how could this be?

It's just that now is not the time to be confused, she must comfort Lin Huan first: "Lin Huan, today's events are unavoidable, you don't have too much psychological pressure." ”

"Vomit"

Lin Huan retched for a while, and finally endured the nausea and said, "It's okay, I'm used to vomiting and vomiting, ...... vomiting."

In fact, he didn't have any psychological burden because of killing these four Dongying people, in this case, either you die or I live, since this is the case, of course he has to strike first.

It's just that the headshot just now was so bloody that he really couldn't control it and wanted to vomit!

Zhao Qingya sighed again, knowing that this kind of thing could only be carried by Lin Huan herself, no matter what she said, it wouldn't make much difference.

It didn't take her three days to get her first bite of food.

Besides, now is not a good time to comfort him, and don't forget that there are still six white coats hiding outside.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingya said, "You rest here for a while, and I'll go find out the remaining six enemies." ”

Lin Huan waved his hand and continued to retch.

As Zhao Qingya analyzed, the six white coats were just technicians, and she didn't have much effort to control them.

"Where did this rope come from?"

At this time, Lin Huan finally stopped retching, and when he came out and saw the six white coats that were tied together, he was stunned for a moment.

How can there be such a long rope in this underground laboratory, could it be that these Dongying people still have a habit of playing with bondage temptation?

I saw Zhao Qingya take out the pocket on her tactical uniform and said, "Take it out from here." ”

Lin Huan asked in surprise: "Why do you have so many strange things in your pocket, like Doraemon." ”

“...... Is it strange to carry a rope with you?" Zhao Qingya glanced at him, and then said: "Don't be poor here, you are watching these people here, I will save Zhao Tong and them." ”

As soon as Zhao Qingya left, Lin Huan looked at these white coats with a gloomy face, these people were of different ages, from young people in their twenties to middle-aged people in their forties and fifties.

At this moment, these people all had extremely panicked looks on their faces, and they looked at Lin Huan in horror, not knowing what fate would await them next.

Although he doesn't know Dongying, his English is still good after training in the United States. With the idea of giving it a try, Lin Huan asked in English, "You are all from Dongying?"

Sure enough, a young man with glasses understood Lin Huan's question, and quickly replied in English: "Yes, we are all from Dongying. ”

Lin Huan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked viciously, "What have you done to my compatriots?"

The man with glasses replied, "We are just developing a new drug here, and in order to save money, we have hired a few homeless people to do clinical trials." ”

"Why don't you Dongying people try the medicine?!" The anger in Lin Huan's heart finally broke out, he raised his foot and kicked at the man with glasses, and directly kicked the other party to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Qingya, who went to rescue Zhao Tong and the others, turned back, only to see her say with a solemn face: "They are all in a coma now, and there is no way to leave here." ”

Lin Huan frowned: "This is difficult, you can't carry them out one by one, right?"

Zhao Qingya shook her head, then looked at the Dongying people, and asked in Dongying language, "What medicine did you give them, and where is the antidote?"

A middle-aged man with a goatee hesitated and replied, "We have developed a new medicine for colds, this medicine contains a sleeping ingredient, and they will wake up naturally after a few hours of sleep." ”

After listening to his answer, Zhao Qingya smiled, laughing very sarcastically.

Lin Huan couldn't understand Dongying's language, and when he finished listening to Zhao Qingya's translation, he was furious and said, "Does this bastard treat us for idiots?

Excited, Lin Huan took out a gun and put it on the head of the goatee, and said angrily: "Say, what kind of medicine did you develop, not to mention that the master killed you with one shot!"

Under the threat of death, the goatee man looked terrified, but he kept his mouth shut and did not speak.

At that moment, the alloy door, which required an iris scan to enter, was opened from the outside, and a man in a black samurai suit walked in.

"Ming Kang-kun!"

"It's Ming Kangjun who is here, and we are saved!"

Even if they were pointed at guns by Lin Huan and Zhao Qingya, these six Dongying people still couldn't help the excitement in their hearts and cheered in a low voice, as if this man who suddenly appeared must have the ability to rescue them.

At this time, Lin Huan had already aimed his gun at the man in the samurai suit, and at the same time, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "It's you?!"

The person who came was none other than Kenji Akiyasu, who was racing with him on Weiming Mountain that day!

I saw that Kenji Akikang was wearing a black samurai suit, with a katana hanging from his waist, and clogs on his feet, and said calmly: "I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Tonight, he was racing with Aso on a nearby highway when he suddenly received an alarm from an underground laboratory, and he immediately drove here.

When he cautiously opened the alloy door, he found that the intruder was Lin Huan, who had won the car that night!

"Be careful, he should be the person of Dongying Shadow, and his strength is not weak. ”

The strong will have a momentum that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and Zhao Qingya, who has experienced a hundred battles, quickly felt this momentum from the other party's body.

A man who can face a pistol with a black hole but does not change his face will not be much worse in strength.