Jerking, Lin Feng is a professional!

Even if it's a spaceship, he can guarantee every shot.

What's more, there is a very beautiful woman in this spaceship, and the hit rate is definitely higher.

If you don't know if it's friend or foe, then see her as an enemy and prepare for the worst!

A plan slowly took shape in Lin Feng's mind.

A few days later.

Alexandria, Rice.

In a warehouse, dozens of old cars and a large amount of scrap metal are piled up.

Elvis in his fifties. Wilson, is using a machine to disassemble the car.

Sparks sputtered from under the cutting blades, and a pungent smell of metal filled the small warehouse space.

Elvis wears headphones and listens to rhythmic heavy metal music.

This prevents him from hearing the fidgety cutting sound.

Just then, the door to the warehouse was pushed open.

Three dark-skinned young men with novel haircuts walked in.

Elvis didn't pay attention, and he didn't react until three young men appeared in front of him.

He quickly turned off the machine and removed the headphones.

He knew these three people, and they came to collect protection money.

Elvis explained that he has not been in good health recently and has not made any money. BIquGe.biz

The three thugs wouldn't reason with him.

First he was scolded, and then he started to do it.

One of the young men was inadvertently pushed by Elvis.

The man fell on his back on the cutting blade, just as his hand touched the switch.

There was a popping sound.

This time it wasn't the hot metal particles that were splashing.

It's blood and flesh.

The gangster is cut directly from the back to the chest.

Looking at the thug who was still struggling and spitting out a lot of blood from his mouth, Elvis was stunned.

The other two thugs froze.

I originally wanted to teach Elvis a lesson, but I didn't expect someone to die.

After a pause, the two turned and ran.

However, as soon as I ran to the door, the door slammed shut.

The two thugs slammed their heads into the door.

The pain woke the two to their senses, and the death of their companion was none of their business.

It's Elvis's hand, it's Elvis who kills someone!

The two turned to look at Elvis, only to see that Elvis was twisting his arms, his face was full of wrinkles, and both eyes were almost protruding from his sockets.

It's terrifying!

Something even more terrifying happened.

Elvis actually turned his hands around his shoulders and twisted his head clockwise several times.

Then, with a figure-eight step, he walked towards the two gangsters step by step.

The two thugs were already frightened, and pulled the metal door hard.

However, the dilapidated iron gate did not move.

One of the thugs picked up a rusty steel pipe and stabbed it hard at Elvis, who had already arrived in front of him.

With a 'poof', Elvis's chest was pierced by a steel pipe.

Elvis, however, smiled as if nothing had happened, and raised his hand to grab the thug by the neck.

As soon as I exerted my strength, I only heard a 'click', and the gangster's neck was choked.

One of the remaining thugs ran to the side and ducked under an old pickup truck in a panic.

Elvis grinned and walked towards the pickup.

Only then did the thugs under the car remember that they had guns.

He pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger on Elvis one after another.

This is a very powerful revolver.

When the shot was fired indiscriminately, the bullet hit Elvis's body, and wounds the size of holes appeared.

One of the bullets also knocked off Elvis' skull.

But Elvis walked over to the thug anyway.

The thugs finished firing six bullets, and when they dug them out of their pockets, several round-tipped bullets fell out.

He reloaded with trembling hands, and as soon as he loaded one, he saw Elvis's half-missing head poking over.

The thug screamed in fright, turned his gun at himself and pulled the trigger.

"Bang~"

After a gunshot, the thug's head was not as complete as Elvis's.

Elvis saw the thugs dead, and all sorts of complicated expressions appeared on his face.

Immediately after that, the wounds on his body began to heal.

The steel pipe inserted in the chest melted directly and fell to the ground in two.

In a matter of moments, Elvis was back to his original form.

Then, a black, liquid-like substance flowed from his body.

After falling to the ground, it quickly 'flowed' towards the three corpses.

In less than three minutes, the three bodies, along with the clothes on them, had all disappeared.

Elvis's eyes swirled in his sockets, his hands dancing, and his mouth made strange noises.

……

At the same moment, Taiyin in the spaceship patted his forehead with a dissatisfied look.

On the screen in front of her, everything that happened in the warehouse was live.

Taiyin was not satisfied that these micro-robots she programmed to control were too clumsy compared to the 'detectors'.

Fortunately, it can be used without force.

Taiyin is a perfectionist, especially when it comes to writing programs.

Then, she opened the programming software and used her mind to drive the software to optimize the control program.

It took a few hours, and after some adjustment, Elvis's reaction finally came to normal.

As soon as the optimization was completed, there was a knock on the door.

Elvis stepped forward and opened the gate, only to see a police car parked outside the door.

Two police officers held a pistol at their waist in one hand and stared at Elvis on the other.

Elvis raised his hands.

One of the officers looked at Elvis, and the other went in to check it out.

No anomalies were found.

The two police officers then questioned Elvis.

It turned out that someone was passing by and heard gunshots in the warehouse, so he called the police.

As for Elvis, the two policemen also knew each other, although they didn't come over to patrol often.

Finding nothing and nothing out of the ordinary, the two policemen left.

Elvis closed the door.

Then, countless microrobots pounced on the metal and oil drums.

It only took a few hours for the warehouse to become empty.

And the number of microrobots has increased several times at once, turning into an ordinary motorcycle.

The miniature robot commanded Elvis to ride a motorcycle and head towards a scrapped car processing plant dozens of kilometers away.

There are tens of thousands of scrapped cars piled up there.

……

On Crescent Island, Lin Feng and Qi Yao, as well as Lin Qiuxia, were watching a motorcycle move flexibly on the road.

"Another Devis!"

Lin Qiuxia frowned and said, "No wonder that woman has ignored me these days, it turns out that she is engaged in a conspiracy!" ”

"Do you want to destroy it?"

After Lin Qiuxia finished speaking, seeing that her father and Aunt Qi didn't speak, she asked.

Now Crescent Island has the weapons to destroy this microrobot.

Just fire a missile, appear above the head of Elvis on a motorcycle, and explode.

The special energy released by the missile will directly burn these microrobots.

Before a powerful weapon can be mastered, there must be an effective way to deal with it.

Lin Feng shook his head, "Don't use it for the time being, let's see what that woman wants to do." ”

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