"Who the hell are you?"

The blonde hottie looked up and choked in her green onion-flavored English.

"I'm passing by here and I've heard your cries and want to see if anyone needs help."

Said a man in a straight suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looking like a financial elite.

Even in a place like Detroit, there is still an upper class.

And his smile is just as standard as those of the upper class, but surprisingly reassuring.

At least they'll take your money with contracts and leveraged sleds, instead of giving you a crowbar directly from behind.

"Stay away from me, you idiot, I don't need your help."

Maymoon waved her arms and scolded.

"Do you want one, then?"

The man smiled and pulled out an unopened pack of Marlboro from his pocket.

"How do you know I'm smoking?"

She asked warily.

"Your fingers."

The man pointed to her hand, where the nail polish had come off, revealing yellowed nails.

"Hmph, damn smart bastard."

Maymoon took a puff on the ground and snatched the cigarette.

"Lighters, idiot."

She held out her hand again.

"Can I have that honor to light a cigarette for you?"

The man pulled out a shiny lighter.

"Hmph, pretend. Say, are you on or am I on you? ”

Fifth Moon said contemptuously, her eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Neither, miss. I'm just"

"You want to kill people, don't you?"

Shandong blonde hottie interrupted him.

"What?!"

The man's face changed, and he turned around and ran away.

"Don't run, let's talk about five more dollars. Otherwise, I will be tired in vain. ”

May said with a grin.

In order to be able to pretend to be a little more like, she specially found the Yuan Zhinu and asked him to help her train with the Spirit of Words Dream Tapir.

Of course, it was impossible for the man to stop, but his physical strength was obviously not as good as that of the fifth month, and he was soon caught up.

"Come on, run for another year, maybe you'll get rid of me?"

She sneered as she followed.

A flash of anger flashed in the man's eyes, and then he stopped abruptly.

In a flash of cold light, a strangely shaped knife appeared in his hand.

The blade is about 30 centimeters long, and the blade gradually narrows from the handle to the tip, and the blade is curved.

It's a kitchen boning knife, but it's also very useful for killing.

Boom!

Fifth Moon raised her arm to block the knife, revealing the green color of the carapace under the torn sleeve.

"Is that what you used to kill? What do you think you are? Butcher, cook, or higher creatures? ”

She sneered and punched the man in the ribs.

"No, you're just a beast."

Looking at the man kneeling in pain, Fifth Moon grabbed him by the hair and slapped it against the wall.

The human skin mask was deformed by the sudden impact, and it looked like a snake spirit that had failed plastic surgery.

"I just think your expression is wrong, and there are a lot of flowers."

She took a sip into the ground.

"Do you know this person?"

May took out the photo taken by the Polaroid and forced the man to identify it.

"I don't know."

He tried to deny it, but the wandering eyes had betrayed him.

It seems that he is not ready to be caught.

"What about dressing Nima for the old lady?"

She raised her hand and punched again.

Although the fifth month does not have Lu Mingfei's power to perceive people's hearts, there is still a vision for people.

This guy is the same size and temperament as in the photo, unless he also has a twin brother.

But even if there were, it was a gang crime.

When she was in the café, she felt the sticky and cold gaze, and she couldn't pretend to be a pervert at all.

Both sides were hit by kidney dialysis, and the man fainted directly.

Looking at the guy who was paralyzed into a puddle of mud, Maymoon pursed her lips disdainfully.

At this level, you dare to be a serial murderer?

However, she was also sure that this guy was indeed a half-blood, otherwise he would have died after those two punches just now.

"Official, I'm a snake bait, and the poisonous snake has caught it."

May said to the Hidden Communicator.

"Is anyone hurt?"

Ye Sheng asked.

"The snake is wounded, but it's still far from dead."

She replied.

"Oh, that's fine. Then you and the snake catcher will bring the snake back to the government. ”

Ye Sheng said.

The government is the headquarters, and in a big city like Detroit, the executive department will naturally be stationed.

"Got it."

Too lazy to complain about the bad taste of this ace commissioner, the fifth month picked up the man and prepared to go out.

Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind blow behind her.

"And the enemy!"

Immediately in the fifth month, a lazy donkey rolled around, and an invisible force hit her in the back, pushing her out a dozen laps.

Although she looked very embarrassed, but fortunately, she was relieved like this, and the shock wave that could have cracked her spine only shook her internal organs with a faint pain.

"The response was pretty fast. But you can't escape. ”

A man with an eerie face painted on his face stepped out of the shadows and made a gesture of shooting at Maymoon.

The wind elemental was once again bound by the spirit of words, turning into an air cannonball, blasting towards the fifth moon.

And, this time it's three.

Before and after, she had nowhere to hide.

Like the other students, Mayyue wore a low-profile plastic steel carapace and did not wear an electronic muscle suit.

Although it can also absorb some kinetic energy, it is far from enough for an air cannon with the same power as a bazooka.

If she really wants to be hit by three shots, even with her A-level half-breed physique, she will have to break her muscles and bones.

"Is it my crow's mouth, or is the regiment commander's life too hard?"

May thought speechlessly.

I knew that she wouldn't wear fake and shoddy products for the sake of fairness, and as soon as the Star Steel Carapace armor was worn, this shockwave was a fart.

It's a pity that I can't change it now.

Just as the fifth month was about to shrink into a ball and reduce the force surface, a slender figure fell from the sky.

Himmler's golden eyes lit up and he recited the dragon script aloud.

The invisible barrier rapidly expanded, enveloping them in it.

Three air cannons hit the wall of the high-velocity airflow, blasting three large holes.

But the shock wave was also absorbed by the dustless land, and only a few wisps of fresh wind blew the blonde hair of the fifth month.

"Thank you."

She patted Himmler on the shoulder, and then looked at the new enemy opposite, unhappy and envious.

Compared to hand-to-hand combat, she can beat out all the farts on the other side, but she can only be beaten by the other side.

Alas, I don't know when I will be able to awaken.

"Rush over and kill them."

May commanded.

The Spirit of Words and Dustless Land Defense is also the Wind Elemental's Spirit Effect, as long as she gets close, it will be her home field.

Himmler also had no intention of competing for command, nodded and moved forward with Maymoon.

The oil paint man on the opposite side frowned, and raised his hand to fire two more air cannons, both of which were blocked by Himmler.

He also secretly shouted bad luck in his heart, among the many words and spirits in the world, he met the one who restrained him the most.

The oil paint man originally wanted to kill these two minions of the secret party, but now it seems that he can only save people first.

As soon as he raised his hands, two grenades flew in front of them.

(End of chapter)