"Who are you?"

"Which organization are you from, the Free City-States, the Asr Alliance, or ...... Donggma Company?"

Angelina hid behind the bent cabinet, not panicking at all.

She was unprepared for an enemy sneaking into the underground hospital, but she had a bad feeling when the Redstone mercenaries heard that a troublemaker had appeared.

But judging by the way he held the gun, the lurker he was sent over was not a powerful character.

Reinforcements came immediately, and no one fled.

Shalin gasped heavily, he didn't answer Angelina's question, the woman's Dongma Company was also a huge super company, and the scope of the Firewall Company overlapped by more than seventy percent.

That's why she guessed that Sarin might be sent by Donggma Biotechnology Co., Ltd., dozens of super companies in Yaxing, none of which is simple.

At the same time, it seemed to Angelina that Shalin was full of flaws, and she quickly walked around the cabinet, and suddenly there was a force under her feet, and her high heels stepped on a hole in the ground.

The swift woman flew directly behind the sarin, and a delicate design at the end of the coaxial transmission system caused the plasma flow to shrink rapidly, and the plasma lightsaber slashed directly through the tall glass jar!

Zila......

A flash of lightning flashed, and the lightsaber instantly cut off the glass jar, and the burnt smell quickly drifted away.

Although she didn't see Angelina's movements, her keen hearing and sixth sense had already made Shalin aware of the attack behind her!

He had wanted to block the attack with his gun, but he felt the terrifying temperature from three meters away, and the metal used to make the machine gun could not withstand the extreme heat of the plasma lightsaber.

Under the crisis, Sarin quickly rolled forward.

The ground behind him was instantly cut into a deep ravine, and the melted incision was deeply sunken downward, Angelina just snorted coldly, and continued to swing her slender waist towards Shalin, expressing her dissatisfaction with coquettishness:

"Little cub, what are you running?"

"Don't you want your sister's affection?"

Hearing the woman's coquettish tone, Shalin got goosebumps and hurriedly shot Angelina in the direction.

But Angelina's dodge was just as fast, and the bottles, cans, and shelves in Zone D blocked most of the bullets, and it was also the presence of these obstacles that allowed Sarin to escape a little longer.

Soon, the bullets in the gun ran out, and the situation of Shalin and Angelina was completely reversed.

Although her hands are stained with the blood of scum, for Shalin, who has not received any actual combat training, Angelina's combat power is more terrifying than that of a mutant, after all, she is a human with intelligence, and her weapons are as sharp as clay!

But Shalin didn't regret his impulsive behavior.

If that kind of person is allowed to continue to live in the world, even if everyone in the underground hospital is saved today, there will be another nuclear explosion tomorrow, and more people will be arrested and sent back for research.

"Sharin, you can do it!"

"You're an evolutionary, your reflexes and memory are perfect, pick up F-037's equipment and kill her!"

Shalin is hypnotizing himself again, believing that as long as the machine gun is fully loaded, and Angelina has been using that plasma lightsaber, it is not certain who will lose and who will win in the round of singles.

How can he with a gun lose to someone with a sword?

This kind of inherent concept in his head is also one of the important reasons for Shalin to expose himself recklessly.

He continued to weave his way through the glass jars, dodging lightsaber attacks as best he could, rolling past the corpse of F-037 in a panic, replacing it with F-037's loaded submachine gun, and picking up the magazines scattered on the ground.

And in this death game where you chase me, Sharin's body slowly adjusts to Angelina's speed, and although he has never been professionally trained, his eyes gradually catch the figure of a woman.

Sometimes, Angelina's movements will suddenly turn into 0.1x slow motion in his eyes.

Of course, the ability of the eyes to see the trajectory of movement is not the same thing as whether the body can dodge the attack in time.

A few minutes passed like this, and with his powerful memory, Shalin gradually engraved Angelina's inherent attack method directly into his mind.

After a dozen attacks, when the woman who was shaking her body raised her lightsaber, Shalin could immediately guess how she would attack next based on her starting movements, and dodge in advance.

And Angelina's attacks are not unscrupulous, she needs to deliberately avoid the jar containing the specimen, and only when she encounters an empty specimen jar, she will swing her sword directly regardless of the obstacle.

Obstacles severely limited her movements, and once Sarin mastered the art of changing magazines, he began to fight back with more ferocious firepower.

The woman's hiss came from that side, and the bullet finally hurt her, but before Shalin could continue to suppress it, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in his ears, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Damn, the woman's helper has arrived!

More than a dozen medics armed with submachine guns poured into the gates of Area D and surrounded Shalin as if despair had descended, and several medics ran directly to Angelina's side to protect her.

"You're too late. ”

Angelina grumbled dissatisfied, withdrew her plasma lightsaber, and raised her bloody arm, and the medic hurriedly took the gauze out of her pocket.

On the other side, when a dozen cold guns were pointed at him, Shalin's saliva unconsciously crossed his dry throat.

Hey, what else do you want to pretend to be a superhero, you idiot?

It's all over now......

Fortunately, the clothes have been delivered to Keck and them just now, and they can escape smoothly......

Quietly waiting for death to come, Sharin's heart was suddenly as peaceful as early morning.

Maybe it's because he's exhausted by what happened in the past few days, maybe it's because his brief time as an 'investigator' has given him a false sense of responsibility, or maybe it's because he knows there's nothing he can do to change the outcome at the moment......

It's just that Shalin doesn't want to die quietly like this, he has to pull a few people to go to hell with him!

Ignoring the muzzle of the guns aimed at him by those people, Shalin finally raised the submachine gun in his hand, and was about to take away a few scum to die with him, when the medical soldier in front of him, who was extremely ill-fitting in protective clothing, suddenly raised his right hand and stretched out his thumb upward.

Through the glass of the protective mask, Shalin suddenly saw the smug gaze hidden behind it.

He hurriedly turned around, only to see that the medical soldiers who had completely surrounded Angelina had already pointed their guns at the woman with a surprised face, and a familiar and excited voice sounded, with a sense of pretense.

"Hey, woman, put your hands up!"

"Or blow your dog's head!"