Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 291 Please Sit Down

call out!
call out!
call out!
After Locke entered the hall, not far away, the soldiers shot directly to the stairwell the moment they fired, and then, without looking at it, they walked directly towards the upstairs stairs.

If you want to drive Wushuang, it's not too late to start after completing the task.

"stand……"

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

Locke raised his right hand slightly, without looking at it, and continued to move towards the third floor.

The bullet was fired, and the soldier who pushed out the door from the escape room on the second floor fell limply before he could say a complete sentence with his eyes wide open.

at this time.

Boom.

Locke looked at the thing rolling down from the upstairs, raised his eyebrows, and made two puffs, and directly opened the escape passage on the third floor. When he entered the third floor, which seemed to be a swimming pool, behind him, there was an explosion accompanied by screams. The sound came.

The soldiers who came up from the first and second floors were blown up by their own sweet potatoes and turned on their backs.

but……

"He's here!"

"Fire!"

"shot."

"Puff puff!"

Locke quickly flashed towards the stairs next to him.

"Come on!"

"Shet!"

"He ran up."

"quick!"

A group of people ran to the door where Locke had just left, and just pulled the doorknob. The next second, there was a loud bang, and the entire floor of the third floor connected to the ceiling of the second floor disappeared directly.

call out!
Locke grabbed the Peerless Soldier who flew back after the explosion, laughed, and continued to move forward, doing the same thing, accompanied by a few deafening roars.

This building has no stairs.

Standing in the escape room on the eighth floor and looking down, puff puff puff, a few soldiers who survived the accident raised their guns, as if they saw themselves, and fired impotently and furiously.

"So easy?"

Locke pushed open the door, thinking in his mind, and then, seeing the three killers with identical numbers standing at the door of the glass office, he immediately smiled: "No surprise!"

Every little boss likes to send a few mobs when someone hits him in the face.

Very normal.

The three numbered killers put on a fighting expression expressionlessly.

The smile on Locke's face grew brighter.

next second.

Shoot!

No matter what age, if he could remotely control missiles to blast here accurately at home, no one else would appear in London.

One inch long, one inch strong!

but……

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Immediately after the three gunshots, the three numbered killers raised their heads in unison, but they didn't rush to the street after being shot like the others.

But...

Locke looked suspiciously at the silver-white substance that appeared on the foreheads of the three numbered killers, and seemed to think of something: "Titanium body armor under the skin?"

Isn't this thing still in the experiment?

The finished product is out?
Last year, in the killer industry, it was rumored that this was a super-hyped, but in fact, nano-robots were injected under the skin in the form of a liquid, and then covered your whole body, and even improved your responsiveness.

According to the valuation given by the Red Devils at that time, if this can really be successful, then one injection can be sold for 200 million, perhaps, it is far more than that.

But Locke didn't care.

Locke used to have toughness, but now he has a body of steel. Moreover, this thing is said to be high-tech, but in fact, the technology is too low-end, and the defensive performance of this product is actually not as good as it is advertised.

do not forget.

Cells can produce systems on their own.

The nanoworms that make up the subcutaneous body armor have no way to replenish themselves. That is to say, if you want the subcutaneous titanium body armor to be effective at all times, you may need to get an injection after you finish the job.

The shortcomings are obvious, and the price/performance ratio is too low.

"Boom!"

Locke's left hand was also taken from the back, and then, with two guns in hand, he aimed at a killer in an instant and fired directly!
The two killers next to him quickly moved away.

but!
"boom!"

"Boom!"

Locke's pistol slammed directly towards the head of the numbered killer standing in front of him, and the golden dancer in his right hand threw out bullets one after another as if dancing, and directly blasted the bullets coming towards him. bullet.

"Boom!"

As if a fragile string was broken, in front of him, the killer who had endured Locke's entire clip in a second, his eyes widened, and a large window on his forehead was very conspicuous, those nanoworms invisible to the naked eye After trying to repair and finding that I didn't have enough numbers, it seemed that the machine was also crashed.

"Look."

Locke turned around and looked at the numbered killer who was also paid attention to by the golden dancer. He thought he was hiding behind a bunker, so he took the numbered killer who they had no way to do: "It seems that my firepower is still strong enough."

talking.

Locke walked to the back of the bunker and stared at the two killers who had no subcutaneous titanium body armor, but were still directly blown off their heads by him.

It's okay this time.

Locke raised his eyebrows, turned around, and walked towards the glass-enclosed office.

After entering.

Surrounded by glass mirrors.

Looking around, it seems that there are countless Locke.

On the ground, in the corridors on both sides, and even on the ceiling, there are Locke's appearances.

"This person..."

Looking at the decoration style, Locke couldn't complain: "Either my heart is abnormal, or there is a problem in my heart."

Who would think of using mirrors as walls?
Except for haunted houses.

"Quack quack!"

"..."

Locke looked up at the place where the sound was made with a look that was as expected, but unfortunately, he was wearing sunglasses, and no one could see his eyes under the sunglasses: "ICA, you are more difficult to find."

"But you found it anyway."

"luck!"

Locke licked his tongue, with a calm expression: "I need a sum of money, just right, you are worth 3000 million, and it also meets my order requirements."

Mr. C snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

Locke smiled and said, "I've always had a good appetite."

Mr. C changed the topic: "Mr. Wushuang, if you leave now, we can also give you 3000 million. Even if you bring Locke Broughton over, I can give you an extra 3000 million. How about it?"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"it is good."

"……what?"

Locke seemed to have found the monitoring position, and looked over: "Okay, I'll take this order."

Mr. C and Mrs. A looked at each other.

next second.

Mr. C frowned, looking at Locke in the surveillance: "Are you kidding me?"

Locke shook his head, walked into the surveillance camera, took out the U side calmly, and connected it to the interface on the back of the camera: "I'm serious, I'm just taking the order, and I haven't paid for it yet. If you call me now For a deposit of 500 million yuan, I promise, I will definitely accept your order."

Mr. C looked at Mrs. A next to him, who shook her head.

The Peerless Assassin has never changed the order after accepting the order.

"You fool me!"

"No."

"Peerless Assassin, the last thing you should do is step on it when you know it's a trap."

After taking a look at Mrs. A, Mr. C seemed to temporarily break away from the role of the villain, but BB directly pressed the switch on the table.

Boom!
Boom!
The sides of the glass corridor were instantly closed.

"quack!"

Mr. C's laughter was as ear-piercing as a drake: "The Peerless Assassin, that's all."

talking room.

With a bang, the sealed corridor was surrounded by strange purple smoke. After a while, after the smoke cleared, the unparalleled assassin was already lying on the corridor with sores on his head and pus on his feet.

"Hahaha."

"call!"

Mrs. A, who had been holding her heart by the side, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw such a scene, and then said with a look of resentment: "That damned Locke Broughton, find him and turn him into a scumbag!" A doll."

Mr. C smiled, took out a cigar in a high spirited manner, and lit it: "What kind of unparalleled assassin, the Federation is the Federation, honestly likes to brag, I see, this is an arrogant assassin."

Fortunately, he thought how powerful the Peerless Assassin was.

It's MI[-] again.

It's Mrs. C's lair again.

Then, even directly attacking him directly from the front?

Mr. C has already made a series of preparations.

result……

That's it?

This is gone?

Good guy.

Mr. C shook his head speechlessly, grabbed the phone next to him, and called.
soon.

The call is connected.

"it's me."

"The trouble has been solved."

"I'm sure."

"Tell them not to come up and wait for us to leave."

"it is good."

Mr. C hung up the phone directly, and looked at Mrs. A: "We should leave."

Although the Peerless Assassin was dead, the real troubles had just begun. This time, the Peerless Assassin completely exposed one of their offices, and even directly moved an office to the ground.

Mrs. A stood up, put on her coat, and looked at the monitor casually from the corner of her eye: "Wait a minute."

Mr. C has already reopened the door of the safe house. Hearing Mrs. A's words behind him, he didn't look back: "What the hell..."

Mrs. A's eyes widened, looking at Locke who suddenly disappeared without a trace under the surveillance, she quickly raised her head: "Wait, Wushuangthorn..."

Like Mr. C who got stuck just now, Mrs. A got stuck again.

Without him.

Locke was holding Mr. C's head with a golden dancer, and with a smile on his face, he walked into the safe house from the messy but silent office.

Boom!
Locke also closed the door smoothly, and after closing the door, even if the top locksmith came, it would be impossible to open the safe house from the outside, even if it was to be opened by force, at least It also takes half an hour to cut.

"enough."

Locke silently thought about the time it would take later, looked at Mr. C and Mrs. A here, showed a smile, looked at the safe room with beds, sofas and even surveillance and smiled: "Two, please sit down !"

(End of this chapter)