Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 842 Justifiable Defense
Just as the warrant officer finished speaking, Qi Lin suddenly took out something from his pocket, and slammed it hard at the warrant officer——

"Snapped--"

"Bah!"

The warrant officer pulled out his pistol almost by reflex, and pulled the trigger on Qi Lin, and Qi Lin seemed to have expected the other party's reaction, turned his body slightly, and the bullets flew against his shoulder. In the past, the material of the combat uniform was torn off, leaving a bloodstain on Qi Lin's shoulder.

Only then did the warrant officer suddenly realize that what Qi Lin threw at him was just a ball of paper.

His complexion became extremely bad all of a sudden, and he didn't know where to put the gun in his hand—it wasn't right to continue pointing at Qi Lin, or to retract it to his waist, and he fell into a dilemma for a while.

"Do you know how serious the crime is for actively attacking the secret agents of the Parliament?" Qi Lin looked at the warrant officer with some playfulness, and said slowly.

"I...I..." The warrant officer looked at the ball of paper on the ground, then at Qi Lin, but couldn't say a word.

According to the rules of the organization, he will be sent directly to the trial of the parliament instead of being judged by a military court. No one behind him, including Abel, can save him.

If it is serious, it will be shot immediately, and if it is light, it will be exiled to the surface.

In addition, if the attacked agent fought back, even if he was killed on the spot, he would not be held responsible.

Qi Lin had already drawn out his pistol.

This warrant officer is also a second-level evolutionary. According to the reaction ability of a second-level evolutionary, he can actually recognize the paper ball at the moment it is shot, but at that moment, he suddenly felt that his head It was as if something had exploded inside, and his thinking went blank. He subconsciously thought that he was being attacked, and immediately drew his gun to fight back.

It was Qi Lin who detonated a mind beacon attached to him. This is the lowest level of shock, and it will only make the other party lose consciousness in a very short period of time, and it can recover in less than half a second. Seconds later, the warrant officer's active consciousness hadn't regained control of his body, and the muscle memory he had trained for a long time had already allowed him to complete a series of actions of drawing the gun, aiming, and pulling the trigger.

In many fierce battles, this conditioned reflex had saved his life several times, but this time, he fell on it.

"When attacking an agent, the agent can fight back. Killing the attacker is not a crime, and it belongs to positive defense."

"Bah!"

The gunshots rang out again. In order to prevent the warrant officer from doing something desperate, Qi Lin detonated the second mind beacon. in the dizziness.

The [-]mm pistol bullet penetrated the right eye of the warrant officer along the edge of the helmet, and with a "plop", the body fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that their chief was shot dead by the other party, the soldiers of the search and arrest team were all stunned. They could see clearly that the other party really just threw a ball of paper at the chief. They didn't know what was going on. His own officer fired a shot at the guy who claimed to be an agent as if he had gone crazy...

And the most terrible thing is that this shot wounded the man, but failed to kill him.

There are surveillance cameras here, even if they go to sue the organization, they will only be sentenced to a square defense in the end-throwing a harmless paper ball is not even a provocation.

What's more, at this time Qi Lin had already walked to the body of the warrant officer, picked up the ball of paper, and said, "This is just a list. The reagents listed above are the formula of Mr. George's 'developer'. Since you want to search for that blood race, then I will give you the formula, but who knows that your chief not only doesn't appreciate it, but even shoots at me, it's really chilling..." Qi Lin said lightly, and put A big shit bowl was pinned on the dead warrant officer's head.

It was the warrant officer who fired first, and this fact alone already gave Qi Lin enough reason.

"Everyone's task is to find that blood race. It's understandable to compete with each other, but at least we are all members of the organization. How can we be regarded as colleagues? I have already planned to hand over the formula of the developer, but this name The warrant officer is actually motivated to kill, and wants to use murder as a vicious means of competition to achieve his goal..."

After dunking the pot of shit, Qi Lin simply poured a big bucket of swill...

"However, the attacker has been killed. If you did not assist the attacker, you will not be jointly and severally liable. You can rest assured about this...but if you continue to follow us..."

Qi Lin didn't continue talking, but every soldier in the search team knew what he meant...

Anyway, his chief was dead, and he was just messing around. No one would continue to fight Qi Lin to the death. These soldiers hesitated for a while, then carried the warrant officer's body and left here.

……

"You thought you were already shameless, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless than I imagined." George said from the side.

"Are you complimenting me? Thank you for the compliment." Since George said he was shameless, Qi Lin simply carried this shamelessness to the end.

"If possible, I hope that I will never stand against you—before I can't beat you, by the way, what if the warrant officer just picked up the paper ball instead of shooting?"

"The search task will be left to you and 0592. Cortana and I will block them here. Anyway, they won't be able to make the developer solution after getting the formula." Qi Lin shrugged and said.

The wound on his shoulder has begun to scab. This is the result of Qi Lin deliberately slowing down the healing speed of the wound. After all, he has to let his "bloody" wound be photographed by the surveillance camera in the shelter, so that the The surveillance line of evidence appears more convincing.

"That's right... Anyway, they can't beat you. Although these tunnels are connected to each other, without my developer, they can't find the ancestor." George nodded.

"Okay, we have to speed up. This time I killed the officer of the search team. Next time, it may be Abel himself."

"Abel? Who is that?" George asked a little confused. The person who signed the employment agreement with him was just a clerk of a research institute. As for Abel, although he knew that there was such a person, let alone meet, George didn't even know the name Abel.

"Your creditor, the person in charge of the Blood Race project, is also my enemy."

(End of this chapter)