From the first month after joining the Ninth Special Service Division, Luo Yajun learned that the Ninth Division had its own list of wanted criminals.

But unlike the list of agencies like the security system or the intelligence service, the ranking of wanted criminals by the nine has its own logic. After all, as the saying goes, there is specialization in the arts, and the purpose of the Ninth Special Service Division was originally established to deal with extraordinary events and deal with the source of infection to avoid transmission. So their arrangement of the wanted list is also based on this logic.

It is precisely for this reason that their list list is actually not long, and it is rarely updated. Because neither the infected nor the traffickers involved in the trade of infected goods are the kind of people you can let them go unpunished for too long. They will all be arrested or executed on the spot in the shortest possible time, and will not have a chance to be on the list.

But there is only one person, a guy who is almost unknown to everyone in the entire Ninth Special Service Division, who has been at the top of the list since the establishment of this organization, and his status as the most wanted criminal has never wavered, and he is as stable as Mount Tai.

That person is Leng Ji.

The man who was once a legend of the entire department, a role model and aspiring target for all agents. Until one day, he brutally stabbed all his teammates and innocents during a mission, and became the worst traitor in history overnight.

Since then, he has been as if he had evaporated from the world, and even with the ability to cover the world with the eyes and ears of the Nine Special Service Divisions, he has never heard the slightest news of him.

Only his name hangs at the top of the wanted list day after day, as if a silent mockery of everyone in this huge organization.

Until today.

Since Luo Yajun joined the Nine Divisions, Leng Ji's name has been at the top of the wanted list. So he had never had the chance to meet this person face to face, and this was the first time he had seen him.

But according to the information on the wanted list, Leng Ji is an ordinary agent. Although he is rare in his skills and abilities, it is only as an ordinary agent.

But looking at his current appearance, this appearance, and the power to blast back the red-clothed phantom, he doesn't look like an ordinary person no matter how he looks at it.

The machine gun in Luo Yajun's hand locked on Leng Ji: "Leng Ji's phantom? ”

He remembered that his phantom looked the same as himself, and that the thing had caused him a lot of trouble when he brushed his face in the camera to punch in.

Judging from the skill and explosiveness of the moment when the rabbit just fell, he still prefers to think that the opposite side is a phantom rather than the infected.

"Detective Luo Yajun." Leng Ji spoke up.

"Do you recognize me?"

"Of course, your style and way of doing things is impressive."

"Really? Then you must know that I personally prefer to say less and do more. ”

The moment before he could finish speaking, the machine gun in his hand opened fire. Luo Yajun deliberately fired before the last sentence said "say less and do more", in order to be caught off guard.

The effect was achieved, and all the bullets hit. But only the impact carried by the bullet shook Leng Ji's upper body, and the warhead that was deformed by the impact clanged to the ground.

Luo Yajun's pupils shrank.

Can't a bullet penetrate it?

This kind of physical strength is still quite rare. No matter how strong the infected person is, the physical strength is limited, at most it can only be said that the endurance is stronger, the impact of being shot is small, or the self-healing recovery is faster than ordinary people, and few can rely on the body to block the bullet.

Even the currently known phantom is similar, whether it is Luo Shiyuan, who laughed wildly before, or Fana's red-clothed phantom, although a few bullets may have no effect, but it is not impossible to break the defense.

Then the other party moved.

Faster than the red-clothed phantom, Leng Ji had already rushed to the front when he came back to his senses. Luo Yajun was secretly taken aback, almost instinctively staggered his arms in front of him, and the equipment in his hands instantly changed into a shield form.

In the next second, a heavy punch hit the shield. An astonishing strange force crossed the shield, making his arms almost unconscious in an instant, and the whole person flew out in the air, feeling like a lead ball that had been thrown vigorously.

The rest of the agents had already reacted, raising their guns to take aim and pulling the trigger.

Leng Ji's figure flickered, flashing out at an extremely fast speed, and countless bullets tore through his afterimage, but most of them missed. The few remaining parts twisted and twisted on him, and the shells clattered to the ground, but to no avail.

The next moment, the three agents flew out in unison. They spat blood from their mouths, and even through their combat uniforms and armor, they felt a severe shock to their internal organs, as if they had been deformed by a heavy blow.

Leng Ji broke up their formation, like an unsheathed blade cutting into the middle of the action team.

In just a few steps, Leng Ji showed excellent combat awareness. He deliberately cut into the middle of the agents' formation, making sure that there were teammates behind every line of fire in the opponent's field of vision. In this way, if the agents dodge the shooting, they risk hitting their teammates, forming a blockade of everyone's gun line in disguise.

So hand-to-hand combat became their only option. Unfortunately, that's not a good idea.

When he was an official agent, Leng Ji once broke a large number of records in the department, whether it was weapon mastery or melee combat, he was a fierce general who had few opponents. Now that he has somehow gained a skyrocketing in attributes, his fighting ability has increased unabated.

In just a few moves, several agents had already fallen. He was agile, and agents struggled to react even though they were anomalies, often realizing that they had been knocked to the ground when he appeared.

Its power is equally terrifying. One of the seasoned veteran agents raised his arm alertly in defense the moment he was bullied, and precipitated a hard whip leg. Although he seemed to be prevented, his entire arm was almost shattered, and the whole person flew out of the distance, unable to move for a while.

Leng Ji kicked forward and kicked an agent head-on with a burst of leg strength, who flew sideways and cracked the wall with his back.

The other two agents caught him out of the leg at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and caught his pause and slashed with their knives. But Leng Ji didn't look at it, his body turned lightly, and with a flick of his hands, he easily took the two of them off the rails.

In the end, the two slashed their teammates in the arm and slashed them in the thighs of their teammates. Leng Ji turned around and punched twice, and the two of them spurted blood in unison and flew out.

Absolute crushing power, outstanding speed, coupled with first-class combat awareness and skill, make him like an invincible god of war.

"It's been so long, and I still haven't made any progress as always." Leng Ji said to himself, "That's why I don't expect anything from the Secret Service." ”

Bang.

The firepower of the shotgun accurately caught the moment Leng Ji paused, and a shot slammed into his side. Leng Ji was stunned, swayed and retreated half a step under the impact of kinetic energy, and quickly locked on Agent Luo Yajun when he stood still.

"Good marksmanship."

As he spoke, he shook his body and precipitantly dodged Luo Yajun's next shot, and flew in front of him.

For a well-trained martial arts master, firearms at this distance are far less useful than white blades, and Luo Yajun also knows this truth.

Therefore, he did not try to shoot again, but turned his free hand into a knife, and the thin blade slashed horizontally to meet Leng Ji, who was rushing in the face.

Luo Yajun had also heard of Leng Ji's name in the past, and knew that this ace agent had won the title of departmental fighting champion for a time before defecting.

But that's the old calendar. Fighting Luo Yajun also boasts of being quite researched, and compared with an outdated defection champion, it is still unknown who will die.

However, Leng Ji didn't dodge or dodge, he only reached out and grabbed the part of his arm that had been transformed into a blade with strange precision. There was an incredibly strong force coming from the palm of that hand, Leng Ji grabbed his arm and pulled it, dissolving this slashing force, and the sharp blade suddenly changed direction strangely, piercing Luo Yajun's own lower abdomen.

Luo Yajun's pupils shrank.

Although there is an element of basic attribute suppression, but even so, he never expected that only one move was needed to win or lose.

Is this guy really that strong?

Almost at the same second, a flash of red light flashed from the side. The red-clothed phantom floated silently behind Leng Ji, and ten slender fingers like bones poked out from under his sleeve robe.

But Leng Ji still stood still, his arms reaching out like electricity, and he grabbed the phantom's slender neck with one hand.

The movement of the red-clothed phantom was suddenly cut off, and the body that seemed to have no weight was lifted up by Leng Ji with one hand off the ground.

Immediately followed by Leng Ji's right leg suddenly raised, a powerful side kick. The phantom's garment danced wildly, ricocheting off the ground like a drifting stone, striking diagonally into the back wall at an obtuse angle, causing a booming movement.

Luo Yajun covered the wound that penetrated his body and stepped back, while carefully pulling the blade out of the wound, while gritting his teeth: ", what kind of monster are you?" ”

It's very different from other phantoms, it's not a level thing at all.

After a few rounds, Luo Yajun realized that this team couldn't handle him, at least with the existing deployment and equipment, this guy was so strong that it was not good.

Either if you want to take down this guy, the best chance is ......

Syllable.

The lights went out and the underground space was plunged into darkness.

Luo Yajun hooked the corners of his mouth in the dark.

"MD, it's coming."