Not long after Han Baiyi entered the gate of the military hospital, a Wuling Hongguang stopped at the door in the distance, and six people cheered down from the car.

But they didn't move, but stood by the car door and waited quietly, like the horses in the old Hong Kong movies - if they could change the tank top and slippers into a black shiny suit and leather shoes.

"Suck and suck."

From time to time, there was an eerie sucking sound in the dim carriage.

"Hiccup."

A bucket of tonkotsu ramen was thrown out of the car and buckled right on the head of one of the horses.

However, because he ate so cleanly, he didn't even splash a drop of soup on his head. There was a majestic and hoarse scolding sound from the car,

"How many times have I told you, ramen buys seafood! I just can't remember it? ”

"I don't have a long memory!"

"Yes, Boss Rogue." Ma Zai obediently bowed his head and scolded, "I will definitely buy seafood next time." ”

"No need."

The ghost stepped down from Wuling Hongguang with big slippers, and his steps were very imposing.

"This pork bone is also very good, next time I buy a few more boxes, I am not full."

"Yes, Boss Rogue."

Pulling on his slippers, the ghost got out of the car and walked forward, picking his teeth with a toothpick in his mouth.

"How's the stuff you got ready?"

"Boss, the poisonous gas has been prepared in the body, and we only need to complete the arrangement of our combustibles, and we can release it all at once."

When Ma Tsai spoke, the smile on his face was particularly obscene.

"Today's fireworks show, you are satisfied!"

The ghost looked a few hundred meters away at the experimental park of the No. 3 Chemical Experimental Plant in Jinmen, which was the name of the military hospital.

He looked there, his eyes narrowed slightly under his sunglasses, and he muttered in a low voice:

"That's right."

"It's a big firework."

"Fireworks, you have to be dazzling enough to attract enough audiences, aren't they?"

As he spoke, the ghost looked at the few people behind him.

Poison gas, sparks, burning, blasting, flashing, airflow.

A group of first- and second-stage half-demons who know what their abilities are just by listening to the name.

Since the wandering ghosts brought them here, if they don't do something, they naturally won't give up.

However, he did not do it out of the neurotic impulse unique to the half-demon, but for his plan.

As early as when he first discovered Han Baiyi, a freak, the ghost already had a draft of this plan in his heart.

Even Daddy was in his plans.

First, in the military hospital, which is the most important part of the special department, he created a super explosion that was enough to shake their medical foundation, and then exposed six half-demons.

Such a huge number of half-demons is not at all something that the Jinmen Special Division, which only has a dozen or so in the headquarters, can deal with independently.

In order to stop the loss in time, they will definitely send a strong man of sufficient weight to encircle and suppress them.

In the special department, among the strong people with sufficient weight, one is Zheng Zhi, who has reached the transformation stage and is infinitely close to the second-stage half-demon; The second is the consultant and guidance transferred by the task force, Lin Shanjing.

The strength of these two people is not bad.

But if it's a full six half-demons, they won't be enough.

Only Han Baiyi can succeed.

And this kind of thinking inertia just hit the muzzle of his own gun.

The ghost thought as he smirked as he held a toothpick in his mouth, smirking sarcastically.

Due to the information gap between the grassroots special department and the half-demon, they would never have thought that the target of themselves and others would be Han Baiyi.

On the road from the family community of the special department to the military hospital, he had already arranged multiple guarantees to block the vehicle that Han Baiyi was riding.

The time for this blockade didn't even need to be very long, it only took a few minutes, which was enough for a few of them to drift to the ambush site in Wuling Hongguang to carry out a long-planned counter-encirclement and suppression against Han Baiyi.

Even, even if they can't beat Han Baiyi combined, it doesn't matter.

The ghost still has a back hand.

That is Han Baiyi's family.

On the outskirts of the Special Division, he ambushed three second-stage half-demons.

With just one order, Han Baiyi's house can be completely razed.

He has investigated, Han Baiyi is not officially established, and it is naturally impossible for the ideological realm to be sublimated too high.

For those of them who can't give up anything, emotions themselves are the biggest stumbling block.

The last layer of insurance is Dad.

However, for the ghosts, this layer of insurance is best not used if you can.

Unless...... Immerse yourself in a desperate situation.

While thinking in his heart, the wandering ghost walked in the direction of the military hospital with a mighty brigade of people and horses.

The security guards in the duty room spotted this group of non-mainstream brigades a few hundred meters away, and out of caution, they turned on the loudspeaker to warn them almost two hundred meters away.

"The first few of you, please stop outside the 100-meter yellow line! We are a state-level chemical test unit, and we are not allowed to enter without an invitation permit, otherwise we will be punished for the crime of undermining the safety of Daxia. ”

"I repeat, please ......"

Before the loudspeaker could continue to speak, Ma Zili, who was standing behind the ghost, immediately stood up with a very eye-catching person, and shook his hand A large ball of fire exploded outside the security room.

The spreading flames engulfed the horn and the entire security room, and the raging flames swept through waves of twisted heat, faintly red and blue.

The wandering ghost didn't stop a step, and threw off his sunglasses in the style of a big brother, and the air around him was like a stream of water to diverge and avoid the waves, and the white waves like ripples were drawn on both sides of his body.

Even the flames dispersed.

The group of seven went straight in as if Moses had divided the sea, and walked with fire.

"Discover the intruder."

"Start clearing."

As soon as the flames broke out, the alarm facilities outside the military hospital were alarmed, and self-propelled artillery platforms and large-caliber renotor machine guns were folded and raised in the flat ground that looked like an ordinary office compound.

"Dada......"

The military AI loaded with artillery and machine gun platforms quickly locked onto a few people in the fire, and the ultra-dense metal barrage splashed like water, and the bullet casings fell to the ground with a series of crisp clanging sounds.

However, the few people who were surrounded by such a dense network of fire were so disdainful that they didn't bother to move.

The net of fire, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, only pierced not far from the front of everyone, and it seemed to be carried away by some kind of flowing force, turning around and plunging into the ground, smashing out holes the size of bowls.

The grenades fired by self-propelled guns were even more infallible, and were detonated in mid-air by several people one by one.

- For the half-demon in the second stage, the speed of the grenade flight is indeed not very impressive.

Surrounded by flames and explosions, flowing waves of qi wrapped in flying fragments of shrapnel, the few people led by the wandering ghosts walked leisurely with large slippers as if they were walking in the court, cutting a scorched path in the flames.

On both sides of the road, there are deep crumbling potholes.

At each passing distance, a cannon or machine gun suddenly exploded, bursting into countless fragments in the blazing flames.

The flames continued to spread with the footsteps of several people.

The wanderer stepped on the flaming plastic slippers and walked silently, with a smile on his lips.

"Whew...... Suck ......"

"Wonderful burnt taste."

He took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the sky nervously, his fingers twisting and bending uncontrollably, as if he was extremely excited in this scene spread by the flames.

"I want to see the fireworks."

"A grand firework that burns everything!"

"Poison gas! What the fuck is you? Squirt over there! ”

The ghost's facial features were twisted in one place in extreme excitement, and his fingers were stretched out, pointing right at the entrance to the underground.

The man called Poison Gas was a short, middle-aged man with a straight face, and when he heard the order of the ghost, he greeted the air flow next to him, his broad chin clicked wide, and his whole mouth seemed to be dislocated.

The air flow raised his hand on one side, and the hot twisted air and flames were suddenly completely isolated from the poisonous gas, rolling a straight vacuum channel in front of him.

"Drink, ah, ah, ah......"

The poisonous gas began to accumulate, and the agitation of the spirit was like waves on the shore, rolling and surging on his body.

The black throat seemed to be connected to another dimension, and it seemed that a stream of mist could be seen accumulating in his mouth.

The inspiration is about to be pulled to the extreme.

Ready to go.

Just one breath away!

Then, the ghost who was pointing to the door suddenly saw the door open from the inside.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

The ghost reacted extremely quickly, and turned his head sharply a second before hearing the sound.

Then, he saw Han Baiyi, who he was planning to ambush, standing in front of him.

The head with poison gas in his hand was pressed against his chin - the jaw, which had been so wide that it was almost dislocated, was instantly broken by the impact of this knee impact, and the lower teeth were smashed into the bridge of his nose as if the ground was covered with sky, and the whole lower half of his face was gone.

The muscles of his face were torn apart like rags, and blood splattered from the sides of his cheeks.

The poison gas rolled his eyes and lost consciousness directly.

Half of the flesh had fallen from the ground, and blood was bubbling from his mouth like a fountain.

The wandering ghost looked at the man who broke into their encirclement alone, and his mind couldn't help but be confused.

Not only him, but the other five half-demons also did not come back to their senses.

This is not what they planned?!

Han Baiyi carried a faint poisonous gas in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the fire that spread throughout the compound, turned his head again, and looked at the wandering ghosts and his group indifferently, his voice was faint.

"Trouble?"