Lin Zihan's roar was so loud that he even covered up the sound of the explosion, and transmitted his voice to the entire secret service building, so that all the people in the secret service could hear his anger.

"Who?" Zhang Zheng, who had just walked to the hall, naturally heard the roar, his heart trembled, and he had an extremely ominous premonition, he saw an exoskeleton warrior standing there at the door illuminated by a searchlight, with a light blue exoskeleton battle armor, very much like the person who broke into the three bureaus.

"I don't know, he called you by name, but he didn't come in." Even the guards who crawled and rolled over reported to Zhang Zheng tremblingly, and the roar that came from Lin Zihan's mouth was so frightened that he couldn't even hold a gun, let alone fight back.

"Look how scared you are!" Zhang Zheng grabbed the man by the collar, pulled him up from the ground, and threw him down the steps in anger.

"Since you have found it, then I will let you know that this Nandu, there are people who are destined to be people you can't mess with." Zhang Zheng viciously looked at the stage that seemed to be illuminated by the spotlight, took heavy steps, walked down the steps step by step, took out a syringe from his waist, which contained a light blue liquid, and gently pushed his forearm wrist.

He casually threw the syringe to the ground, then looked at the exoskeleton warrior in front of him, and pulled out two short guns from behind him.

"Who are you?" Zhang Zheng looked at the exoskeleton warrior, and always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it there.

"Me?" Lin Zihan smiled, waved his hand very casually, and threw the last corpse beside him into the compound, the red laser immediately locked on the corpse, and with a "boom~", the corpse was blown apart, leaving only a shallow pit in place.

"I'm the Grim Reaper, you should have checked my information." Lin Zihan's left hand was raised, and ten flying knives were suspended in the palm of his hand, and the flying knives were spliced together to form a ring, and the blades were exposed, rotating around Lin Zihan's wrist quickly.

"Lin Zihan?" Zhang Zheng does not hide it, anyone who has checked Lin Zihan's identity will find out about that period of the past, especially after Lin Zihan was targeted by the Military Justice Department, Lin Zihan's identity is no longer a secret.

"I prefer you to call me Grim Reaper than Lin Zihan." Lin Zihan smiled coldly, and there was an extra war knife in his right hand, and a crack in the knife body spread from the hilt to the blade.

"You're here, just in time to save me from arresting you." Zhang Zheng swore and said, quickly raised the gun in his hand, did not give Lin Zihan any time to continue talking, quickly pulled the trigger, and one by one red bullets vented outside the gate.

The two magazines were emptied at the same time, Zhang Zhengcai stopped pulling the trigger's index finger and reloaded the thermomagnetic bullet, and the two magazines that exuded fiery red were pressed into the gun by Zhang Zhengcai, Zhang Zhengcai walked forward slowly, looking at Lin Zihan in the red electric light in front of him.

"Huh~" A gust of wind sounded in Zhang Zheng's ears, and Zhang Zheng clearly saw that in the red power grid, a figure rushed out and rushed towards him.

The handle of the gun was bent, and the two guns in Zhang Zheng's hand turned into two long swords, and the red sword body was condensed by a thermomagnetic grid.

"Zizi~" With the swing of the war knife in Lin Zihan's hand, Lin Zihan could feel the threat from the two red long swords, the thermomagnetic power grid is an electromagnetic weapon for the pilot, which can greatly weaken the computing speed of the telebrain, thereby limiting the strength of the pilot's exoskeleton battle armor.

The battle knife fell on the red long sword, Lin Zihan twitched all over, and a moment of trance appeared in his mind, Zhang Zheng in front of him turned into three figures, and the red long sword turned into a huge net.

Zhang Zheng, who can become the captain of the special service team, how can he be an ordinary person, in less than a second, Zhang Zheng seized the opportunity, and with a swing of the long sword with both arms, he forced Lin Zihan's body into the air, and then jumped and kicked Lin Zihan in the abdomen.

The war knife sank into the floor, Lin Zihan retreated outside the gate, and the infrared detectors that were about to lock on Lin Zihan's body also stopped locking on Lin Zihan the moment Lin Zihan exited the gate.

"Sure enough, Carlo is right, Zhang Zheng has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to hide his strength." Lin Zihan looked at Zhang Zheng, who was standing in front of the building with two swords, and his back was also wrapped in red lightning, and the whole person exuded crackling red lightning.

The numbness in his arm dissipated, Lin Zihan straightened up again, looking at the captain who was completely inconsistent with the information, the captain of the secret service, Sister Bing was already outstanding, and she was just an A-level driver, but just now Zhang Zheng took a trick from herself, and her strength was at least the peak of S-level.

And the data shows that Zhang Zheng is just an enhancer with a fortifier gene, at most A-level, and the captain of a special service team of the Security Bureau cannot be an S-level person with strength, which is too condescending.

"Zhang Zheng, you have hidden so deeply over the years, and it is also hard for you." Lin Zihan raised his sword behind his back and shouted loudly at Zhang Zheng, the last time he fought the golden-faced god, Lin Zihan had never felt so uneasy.

"If you hadn't barged in today, I'd probably have been hiding all along." Zhang Zheng said with a smile, the laughter was like the pleasure of revenge, more venting after forbearance, and disdain for Lin Zihan.

"It's a pity, you're running into a lab-built monster." Lin Zihan didn't continue to talk nonsense with Zhang Zheng, isn't it just to limit the thermomagnetic current of the telescopic core, these things are not worth mentioning in Lin Zihan's opinion.

With his feet on the ground quickly, Lin Zihan took five meters away with every step, and the scattered extremely cold domain around him made those infrared detectors completely unable to lock Lin Zihan's figure, so they could only blindly scan back and forth around.

The flying knife wrapped around Lin Zihan's left wrist, and a handle flew out, directly grazing Zhang Zheng's body, and landed in front of the people who were swarming behind him, and ice spikes rose with the flying knife, isolating those people from the battlefield between the two.

The war knife was held upside down, Lin Zihan's right hand waved in front of him, and the war knife fell on the red current, accompanied by the sound of electricity and the sound of ice cracking, a layer of frost exploded on the war knife in Lin Zihan's hand.

With a swing of the knife, the frost on the war knife continued to condense, re-wrapping the blade, and slashing vertically again, this knife Lin Zihan directly slashed at the intersection of Zhang Zheng's shoulders blocking in front of him,

The trance stimulated by the electric current did not appear, and Lin Zihan's knife shook Zhang Zheng and fell to the ground, leaving a deep knife mark on the ground.

With a backhand, Lin Zihan didn't stop, he grabbed the war knife in his hand and rushed to Zhang Zheng's face, landed on the armor on Zhang Zheng's chest from the bottom up, and slashed at Zhang Zheng's chest again.

With a few swings of the knife, Lin Zihan's every knife did not kill him, but just let Zhang Zheng's armor split, and the blade grazed Zhang Zheng's skin, cut Zhang Zheng's skin, and cut into Zhang Zheng's flesh without hurting his blood vessels.

Lin Zihan wanted to torture Zhang Zheng, he had to watch Zhang Zheng turn into a bloody person in his own knife in order to vent the anger in his heart, and the last knife grazed Zhang Zheng's left shoulder, picking up the last piece of armor on Zhang Zheng's body, and the blade grazed Zhang Zheng's shoulder leaving a bloody mark.

Zhang Zheng, who had no armor, turned his white shirt into strands of cloth, stained red with blood, and Zhang Zheng's exposed chest, densely covered with knife marks, converged into a huge net.

Looking at the syringe at his feet, Lin Zihan suddenly understood something, Zhang Zheng may not be so strong, but relied on injections to improve his strength for a short time, but in the face of Lin Zihan's series of attacks, he had no power to fight back.

Lin Zihan jumped behind Zhang Zheng, kicked his right foot on Zhang Zheng's knee, and Zhang Zheng, who had lost support, fell to his knees with a thud, towards the direction of the gate.

Lin Zihan stood behind Zhang Zheng, looking at Zhang Zheng who was kneeling on the ground, he raised the war knife in his hand like an executioner, Lin Zihan slowly waved the war knife in his hand, and a knife fell on Zhang Zheng's left shoulder, cutting off Zhang Zheng's left arm from top to bottom.

Looking at the arm dripping on the ground, Lin Zihan did not hesitate for a moment, an ice spike spread under his feet, the ice sealed the broken arm, and his left foot slowly ran over the frozen arm, and with one step, the frozen arm instantly turned into a pile of debris.

"Ah~" Zhang Zheng covered his wound with his right hand and roared in pain, he didn't expect Lin Zihan's strength to be so strong, and before the medicine he injected was fully effective, he had already unloaded his own arms and cut off his arm.

"Lin Zihan, do you know the consequences of your doing this?" Zhang Zheng looked at Lin Zihan who walked in front of him, and said viciously, forcing himself to stand up and let himself look directly at Lin Zihan.

"The consequences? What can you do to me? Lin Zihan said disdainfully, the reason why he did this was because he knew that the Security Bureau couldn't catch him, "You should be from Fengtian Pavilion, right?" Lin Zihan asked seemingly casually, his gaze locked on Zhang Zheng's eyes.

Hearing Lin Zihan's words, Zhang Zheng's eyes subconsciously dodged, but they still met with Lin Zihan's gaze, revealing the timidity in his heart.

Fengtian Pavilion was a mysterious organization, and Zhang Zheng knew that Fengtian Pavilion would remain a secret in his heart until the moment when God's plan began.

"Help me bring a message to your boss, don't meddle in the affairs of genetic people in the future." Lin Zihan walked out of the gate calmly, and none of the people around dared to come up to stop Lin Zihan, they only dared to watch from a distance and gather around the gate.