Who are these two?

Weng Wenwen and the other dragon leaders all had this doubt in their hearts, and at the same time, there was also vigilance, after all, the people who came in after the sniping had to be reminiscent of them being the masterminds behind the scenes.

Boss Wang walked up in the surprised eyes of everyone and asked, "You killed him, what should I do?" ”

The tone was agitated, even reproachful.

Because after Qi Lin's death, his inheritance, and all the properties under Shu Xin's name, will either fall into the hands of the legal heirs or be nationalized.

In short, it has nothing to do with Boss Wang, which is why he is so excited.

If Yang Tao and the others were ordinary superpowers, they wouldn't care about Boss Wang's attitude at all, but Yang Tao and the others were still mercenaries, and the completion of the task was very important to them.

And the completion of the mission also involves the credibility of the Black Snake, which is even more important!

"Don't be angry, it's part of the plan, we're going to bring him back to life." Yang Tao glanced at Dimon while comforting Boss Wang.

Dimon stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to grab Qi Lin's "corpse".

The "corpse" in the eyes of everyone is actually just leaning on a chair, but it is covered with a layer of blinding methods on the surface.

Qi Lin rolled his eyes and looked around, judging from the micro-expressions of those dragon heads, except for that Boss Wang, everyone else was unaware.

Sensing Damon's approach, he was about to strike to end the farce, but someone struck first.

Syllable!

Weng Wenwen slapped Damon's hand away.

From the conversation between Yang Tao and Boss Wang, she had already sensed the identity of this group of people, most of them were mercenaries, and God knows why they took Qi Lin's "corpse".

But these are not important, the important thing is to save the come.

Although he was bleeding heavily from a bullet, he was still saved before he was brain dead.

She threw out the high heels she had spent thousands of dollars on and forced Dimon back.

Then he carried Qi Lin on his back, tore out a piece of cloth from the skirt of three thousand yuan, and used it as a rope to tie Qi Lin to his body, so as not to fall off when he ran for a while.

"Wow, miss, it's not a lot of strength." Dimon shook his right hand with a solemn expression.

His right hand was broken.

And this is because he is a superpower, the biomagnetic field helps him unload part of his strength, if it is replaced by an ordinary person, his right hand is now crushed and fractured.

With such strength, it can be seen that the woman in front of her is not a good-looking vase, but a human-shaped hydraulic press.

In other words, superpowers!

And it may be physically strengthened.

This type of superpower accounts for half of the superpower world, they lack long-range attack power, but their melee ability is very terrifying, their fists and feet are like hammers, and their fingertips are like daggers.

Damon's superpower is camouflage, not combative at all.

This doesn't mean that he doesn't have melee skills, but he doesn't have to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, and in this day and age, fists are no longer the best combat tools.

"Don't move, miss."

Dimon distanced himself from Weng Wenwen and pulled out a pistol from his clothes with his left hand, "Put people down, unless you think you can catch twenty ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a chair came to him.

It was the chair Qi Lin had sat in before.

The main seat prepared by Jiahai Villa for distinguished guests is made of solid wood and weighs about 300 catties, even a sniper rifle can't penetrate it, not to mention the small pistol in Damon's hand.

Weng Wenwen grabbed a three-hundred-pound chair with both hands, lifted it lightly, and used it as a battering ram to cast a thrust.

Dimon panicked and fired two shots in a row, but he couldn't break the chair's defense, and when he wanted to aim at his feet, he was already close to Weng Wenwen.

Oops!

Dimon said that his heart was not good, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The solid wood chair combined with the strange force directly pushed Daemon upside down and flew out, smashed on the door, made a muffled sound, and then fell to the ground, unable to move.

Qi Lin was carried by Weng Wenwen, with his chin resting on her shoulder, which was equivalent to watching from a first-person perspective, and secretly sighed that this girl was simply a furniture god of war.

The Super on the opposite side is 37 and carries a gun;

Weng Wenwen's super reaction is only 12, and there is a burden on her back.

One increase and one decrease, the advantage should have been on the opposite side, but it was reversed by Weng Wenwen with a chair.

“！”

Around the house, the leaders of various industries were dumbfounded.

Boss Wang was even more stunned, originally he thought that Xu Chan was not there, and he must be stable.

But I didn't expect this Weng Wenwen to be so powerful!

If they escape, the next thing is not whether he can get the company back, but whether he will be wanted, no, he will definitely be wanted.

What can I do?

Boss Wang looked at Yang Tao as if asking for help.

I saw that the latter was calm and calm, and flicked his fingers.

Shout!

Suddenly, a fire bullet the size of a fingernail hit Weng Wenwen's knee, and as long as she burned the long white leg, she couldn't escape.

Weng Wenwen hurriedly pressed down the chair to block the fire bomb.

Rumble~

The fire bomb was blocked, but the high temperature of the fire bomb made the chair burn instantly, followed by several fire bombs, Weng Wenwen used the chair to stop them all, but it also caused the chair to burn up and had to take it off.

But it was not thrown to the ground casually, but to Yang Tao.

Yang Tao calmly popped out a fire bomb, this time the temperature of the fire bomb was higher, and it directly exploded the chair, scattering fragments everywhere, and some fell on those dragon heads, scaring a scream.

Then, he ejected some more fire bombs, forcing Weng Wenwen to retreat again and again.

When she retreated to a certain position, Weng Wenwen suddenly felt creepy, because her current position was in the aiming area of the sniper in the shadows......

Oops!

As she expected, the moment she appeared in the aiming area, the bullet from the shadows had already been fired, and in less than a second, it was on her side.

Although her ability is physical strengthening, the body-strengthening superpower has three major directions: strength, speed, and physique.

The path she took was to increase her strength, and although her speed and physique would also increase, it was far from being able to withstand bullets.

Moreover, she could not even see the trajectory of the bullets, let alone resist them.

Bite!

Just when she thought she was about to be shot, the bullet stopped ten centimeters from her left chest, only because a hand helped her pinch the bullet.

The hand came from behind her.

"Don't talk."

A whisper came into her head.

ECG?

"Lie down." Qi Lin said with telekinetic induction.

He now wants to unleash the image of both of them being sniped and lying in a pool of blood, an ability that can create illusions, but not invisibility.

To be exact, it can be invisible, but it is easy to see the flaws.

And now he has to play the corpse, and he can't make a sound, so he uses telepathy.

Although Weng Wenwen had many doubts in her heart, she still fell down obediently.

The two of them lay on the ground, and to outsiders they were lying in a pool of blood, the blood staining their skirts red, as well as the piece of cloth that bound them together.

Qi Lin looked in the direction of the sniper, and about half a minute later, a figure suddenly appeared and captured the sniper.

It's the meteor-prone people who are here.

Well, it's time to fight back!