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Chapter 677 The Voice Under the Night (Da Zhang asks for a monthly ticket)

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The brown curly-haired man stared at the ever-changing digital display in the elevator, his tan eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The smooth elevator door reflected his current appearance, with a red leather jacket, tan wide-leg cropped trousers, and a long knife wrapped in a leather sheath at his waist.

The big silver earrings hanging on the left and right ears swayed slightly with his movements.

Ding--

The display screen in the elevator displayed '-1', and the closed elevator door slowly separated towards the two sides.

The man's right hand slowly extended to his left waist, holding the handle of the knife at his waist.

The scene outside the elevator door slowly appeared in front of him.

A long and deep corridor, dim lighting, a quiet space, and an old man with gray hair standing in the middle of the corridor, wearing a straight formal suit and wearing a cracked crutch.

"Old sir, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon."

The man stared at the old man in front of him, his muscles tensed, he held the handle of the knife, and approached the elevator carefully step by step.

"The drone in Green Olive last night?"

He Ao looked at him calmly, "Are you watching me from behind the drone?"

"I just followed the minister and reluctantly watched."

The man held the handle of the knife and squatted halfway.

"Your minister is the 'Film Cutter'?" He Ao stared at him, "The person in charge of Evolution in San Jon City? Then you are...'Blood Wolf'?"

"It seems that the 'Scorpion' did give you a lot of information,"

The man slowly pulled out the icy blade from the scabbard, then took off the scabbard at his waist and threw it aside, "Then, old man, what should I call you?"

"Sito."

He Ao raised his left hand and took out the butterfly knife from the inner pocket of his clothes. The handle of the knife covered with metallic luster fluttered in the air, revealing the sharp blade, "More than a month ago, you arrested a couple on Mork Street? "

Mork Street is the block where the house of Sito's son Kavi is located.

"More than a month ago?"

Blood Wolf frowned, looked at He Ao, and said with a smile, "I arrested a lot of people there, maybe there was a couple among them,"

He put the thin knife in front of his chest, turned his body slightly, pointed the tip of the knife at He Ao, and made a gesture of raising his hands,

"Old man, poisonous scorpions are not so easy to win, I guess your body has not recovered yet."

A strong sense of oppression came from him, "Old man, if you want to know if there is a couple among those people, you can go down and ask them."

C-level, not as strong as the boss of the Scorpion gang, but it's pretty much the same.

He Ao raised the crutch with his right hand, and his spiritual consciousness quickly carved a strengthening magic circle on the crutch.

Almost at the same time, the blood wolf slashed at He Ao head-on with a knife.

He Ao activated the super memory, raised the crutch in his hand vertically, his legs were slightly bent, and only at this moment, he gathered the strength of his whole body in his arms.

Keng——

When the thin knife was about to slash He Ao's face, the cracked cane suddenly turned to the right.

This sudden blow disrupted the blood wolf's strength, and the crutch smashed the blade to the right, pulling the blood wolf's body to He Ao's right side.

At the same time that the blood wolf's body shifted, the crutch swung to the right in He Ao's hand had already been swept back from the top of the blood wolf's head, and the body of the stick was pressed down, and then touched upwards.

The sharp tip of the cane scratched the blood wolf's neck, and while drawing a shallow blood mark, it also further shifted the blood wolf's balance.

Put away the sword, return the stick, and wipe the neck.

This set of movements is done in one go, almost without any pause.

But He Ao's attack did not stop.

At the moment when the crutch was wiped upwards, He Ao's body also rotated to the right, and the butterfly knife in his left hand, which was originally pointing up, flew along his fingertips during the rotation of his body, changing from pointing up to It became the tip of the knife pointing down.

Then take advantage of the trend and make a horizontal stroke.

Almost the moment the crutch was wiped across the blood wolf's neck, the sharp butterfly knife cut through the clothes around his waist and cut open the flesh and blood of his clothes.

Accompanied by splashing blood, the blood wolf turned around and stopped behind He Ao, and He Ao also turned around.

Dots of blood with purple brilliance dripped down the blade of the butterfly knife.

He Ao stared at him calmly, "Maybe you should go down and meet them."

"Old gentleman, judging from your age, you should also go down."

The blood wolf covered the wound on his stomach, looked up at He Ao, wriggling granulation protruded from both sides of the wound, tangled together, stopped the blood flowing.

Tentacles detached from his back, tearing apart his red leather jacket.

These tentacles were suspended in the air one by one, aiming at He Ao, the tips split like petals, revealing the sharp bone spurs inside.

call out--

Accompanied by a crisp sound of piercing through the air, a bone spur shot out from the top tentacle, stabbing towards He Ao.

boom--

He Ao jumped forward, raised his crutches, and hit the flying bone spur.

puff--

The bone spur was sent flying, piercing through the thick wall next to it like piercing tofu, and sank deep into the wall.

And between this back and forth, the distance between He Ao and the blood wolf has obviously narrowed.

After the close-range confrontation between the two just now, the distance was not far away, and He Ao reacted quickly, and he was about to get close to the blood wolf again before turning around.

The blood wolf retreated quickly, and manipulated the tentacles behind him to pop out the bone spur again.

bang bang bang-

He Ao raised his crutches and butterfly knife at the same time, and knocked the three bone spurs away with a single swing.

At this moment, the distance between the two has been drawn extremely close, and the blood wolf raised the knife again and slashed diagonally towards He Ao.

He Ao raised his crutch with his right hand, crossed his arm across his forehead, and pointed down the tip of the stick to block the slash. Then he raised the butterfly knife in his left hand, and slashed on the thin knife with all his strength.

The blood wolf's wrist trembled, and the thin knife was pulled away again. He Ao swung his crutches, and slashed at the blood wolf's forehead from top to bottom.

The body of the cane streaked across the air, making a whistling wind.

The blood wolf looked up at the crutch, and immediately gathered the tentacles behind him to block it, resisting the crutch that was coming at him.

What He Ao was waiting for was this moment. The butterfly knife in his left hand, which had just been sliced ​​open, rotated at his fingertips, from the tip of the knife down to the tip of the knife up. Then he raised his hand and stabbed forward, just in time to stab the blood wolf. waist.

The blood wolf reacted immediately, manipulating the tentacles to block, and bowed back, widening the distance between the body and the butterfly knife. The sharp butterfly knife cut off several tentacles, and pierced the wound on the blood wolf's waist again.

The blood wolf gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and flicked backwards. While pulling his body away from the butterfly knife, he tried to distance himself from He Ao again.

He has bone spurs for long-distance attack, but He Ao doesn't, and the longer distance is more beneficial to him.

Naturally, He Ao would not let go of the tendency to fight easily, and immediately chased him away.

But then countless bone spurs shot out from the tip of the tentacles, He Ao had to be distracted to block these bone spurs and slow down his pace.

As the blood wolf raised its tentacles one by one, more and more bone spurs flew in, and the density made He Ao a little tired of coping. Whenever He Ao knocked one bone spur into the air, two or three bone spurs would follow one after another. At last, one even brushed his cheek, leaving a bloodstain on his profile.

The bone spur was a little more deflected, and it could pierce his skull.

If this 'bone spur rainstorm' lasted a little longer, He Ao's defense might be broken, but the blood wolf's bone spurs didn't seem to be infinite. After a very short period of heavy rain, the attack frequency of the bone spurs gradually weakened.

And the tentacles of the blood wolf also took the opportunity to extend to the door of the main control room and the feed room, and with a strong pull, both doors were torn down, one left and one right blocked He Ao's forward movement, and at the same time, they moved towards He Ao's Come on.

He Ao followed the trend, raised the crutch, used the crank of the crutch to press against the clamped door, and then swung the butterfly knife in his left hand to cut off the other door.

His body took another step forward along the gap in the door, closing the distance with the blood wolf.

The blood wolf retreated, and immediately pulled the other door back to block it.

At the same time, several tentacles behind him gathered behind the door, their tips opened, revealing the fine bone spurs inside.

This metal door will block He Ao's sight, and at the same time block these spurs that are ready to go.

His movements were not fast, he intentionally let He Ao get close to him, these bone spurs were all over every blind spot, as long as He Ao got close, the bone spurs could penetrate the door panel and shoot He Ao into a sieve.

At this moment, He Ao, who was close to him, no longer approached him head-on, but walked sideways around the door panel, raised the butterfly knife in his hand, circled around the tentacles in front of him, and wiped it towards his neck.

At this moment, the blood wolf didn't have time to panic when his scheme was seen through, so he immediately raised the thin knife in his hand.

The quality of this thin knife is not bad, but after being hit by the butterfly knife just now, there is already a deep gap, and it can withstand another attack at most.

But he didn't raise the knife to guard against the butterfly knife, but to slash He Ao head-on.

He has already discovered that He Ao's body is not as good as his. He can exchange injuries for injuries and use offense as defense.

Sure enough, He Ao who was attacking had no choice but to raise his hand to defend against this sudden slash.

However, He Ao didn't use a butterfly knife to return to defense, but a walking stick.

He raised the crutch in his right hand forward and bumped into the thin knife. At the same time, the butterfly knife in his hand turned and the blade pointed downward.

But this time, the blood wolf was already prepared, and countless tentacles quickly returned to the cage, blocking the wound on his waist, and prepared to take the opportunity to strangle He Ao's wrist.

And at this moment, the crutch that hit the thin knife did not fly to the left according to the inertia of the swing, but suddenly pressed down, reaching the tip with force.

The thick crutches were briefly bent under the huge force, and the sharp tip of the crutches slammed down, piercing through the blood wolf's heart.

Blood Wolf's body froze, he raised his head slowly, and looked at He Ao in surprise, "Your goal isn't your stomach?"

The position of the heart is the gathering point of his energy.

"When did I say my target was the stomach?"

Howo watched him calmly.

In the few confrontations just now, the blood wolf actually blocked his heart on purpose.

So He Ao repeatedly attacked the waist and abdomen several times, making the illusion that he was going to attack the waist and abdomen, and each time the main attack was to use a sharper butterfly knife, so as to reduce the blood wolf's wariness of the crutches.

The role that a weapon can play is sometimes not solely determined by its own good or bad.

"Son, your power is very strong, but unfortunately, you don't know how to control it,"

Although it seems that there is not much difference in strength, the sense of oppression given to He Ao by the blood wolf is far inferior to that of the poisonous scorpion. The ones you've captured."

He Ao turned his body sideways, revealing the door of the feed room behind him that was blocked by him.

The blood wolf's body shook, and his eyes were fixed on the people in the cages in the feed room.

He stared wide-eyed, fell forward, fell in front of the pile of hanging blood-stained torture instruments, and fell into a pool of bright red blood.

"The core host control is complete, the host data is being retrieved, and the host data is being copied."

Eve's voice rang in Howl's ears.

He Ao returned to the main control room, took off the bracelet and put it on his hand, then he walked to the elevator, pressed the light on the elevator, and walked into the elevator with a cane.

"Eve, which floor in this building has the most people fused with pollution monsters?"

How asked.

"The tenth floor, there is the office area of ​​the core members of Evolution,"

Eve's voice sounded.

"Go to the tenth floor."

Accompanied by He Ao's calm voice, the elevator buttons on the tenth floor light up slowly.

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Outside the FBI building in San Jon

"Alas,"

Cathy lay on the window, watching the agents in FBI uniforms walking out of the building, "What are they doing?"

"They received a 'report'."

A gentle female voice sounded from the car engine, "Jia Qian, sit down, we should set off."

The off-road vehicle started slowly.

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Homeless Aid Foundation Tenth Floor
He Ao stepped out of the elevator, looked at the staff sitting in the lobby, with tentacles splitting from all over their bodies, and holding on to crutches, he said calmly, "Everyone, it's time to end."

A harsh alarm bell rang from outside the window.

"It's the FBI! And those bastards from the Pollution Cleanup Division!"

The person sitting by the window raised his head, glanced out of the window, and shouted involuntarily.

"Boss! Boss! Let the boss know!"

"We have to run!"

"The escape route is locked! What happened to the main control system!"

"where else"

"Elevator! Elevator!"

There were chaotic voices in the crowd, and with the shout of 'elevator', everyone's eyes turned to He Ao who was standing at the door of the elevator,

"Kill that old man!"

A shout came from the empty hall.

Dancing tentacles obscured the lights.

He Ao raised his left hand, and slowly raised his beautiful butterfly knife, fluttering its wings in the air.

And with every flight of the butterfly, a smear of bright red blood will stick to the smooth blade.

In the chaos, it is unknown who smashed the chandelier, and the whole area fell into a dark night.

But the splashed blood did not stop dancing because of the night.

He Ao's body moved forward slowly, step by step through the wide hall, every step he took, a monster fell under his feet.

Finally, he arrived in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with the faint lights of the city, and the hazy brilliance spread along the edge of the windows, and Lang Kuo looked at the city that was as bright as day outside the window.

This is Dongcheng, and the neon lights can last all night.

He Ao withdrew the protruding butterfly knife, and the last monster fell beside him, the blood flowing down to the sole of his shoe.

The shrill sirens were getting closer, as vehicles from the Pollution Cleanup Division and the FBI approached.

He raised the crutch in his hand, smashed the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, and jumped out.

The howling wind passed by his ears, carrying the violent sound of the night.

He quietly felt the sound of the night, and estimated the time in his heart.

When he was about to approach the ground, he stretched out his crutches and hooked the steel skeleton of the building's outer wall.

The entire steel frame was instantly bent due to the powerful impact, and at the same time, the inertia of He Ao's fall was resolved.

He Ao looked down and saw that what he had just hung on was the steel frame on the second floor, and it was not far from the ground at this moment.

He let go of his crutches, landed on the ground, and after a squat to relieve the impact, he stood up again and walked forward.

And above He Ao's head, the crutch that lost the support of his spiritual consciousness finally couldn't maintain its own structure, and suddenly collapsed, turning into rain of steel, falling behind him.

click -

An off-road vehicle drove up from the night and stopped in front of him.

"grandfather!"

Cathy's little head poked out of the rear window of the off-road vehicle.

He Ao reached out and touched her head, opened the driver's door, and sat on it.

The off-road vehicle drove into the depths of the night.

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Homeless Aid Foundation Main Entrance
The black car slammed to a stop at the entrance of the hall, and the rear door opened. Isia rushed out of the car, crashed into the revolving door, and raised the Gauss pistol in her hand, "Pollution Cleanup Department, everyone squatted down immediately. "

Behind her, men in FBI and Pollution Cleanup uniforms filed in.

What responded to them was just as if they had merged into the silence of the night.

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