In the science fiction world, my vest is a mechanical god.

At this moment, the night was dark, and there were only a few street lights on the street.

Deep in the alley.

"Yes, whether it is this fighting experience or psychic power, I can use it very skillfully..."

"Now, start the countdown."

After Wang Zhong stood there and familiarized himself with his much more flexible body, he took out this [disposable disguise mask] with his right hand and put it on. Soon, the mask automatically fit his facial contour, and then, the white light paused, and an ordinary middle-aged face replaced Wang Zhong's real face.

Then, Wang Zhong walked out of the alley slowly, first took a look around the street, and found that there were no pedestrians, then he walked towards the gate of this rental building.

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Twenty-third seconds later.

Wang Zhong came to the door of the rental house where Mien lived.

Intelligent electronic door lock.

Alloy portal.

These two devices are new, and it is clear that they were replaced not long ago.

Standing at the door of the rental house, Wang Zhong quickly memorized everything he saw in front of him. Then, his ears trembled slightly, and he could clearly hear a burst of elegant classical music, which was playing in the room. In addition, he could also smell the aroma of barbecue through the gap in the door.

Mien is a classical music lover, and he can't live without meat for three meals a day.

With this thought, Wang Zhong suddenly reached out and took out this [mechanical mobile phone a10] from his arms. The screen of the mobile phone flashed and split into two. One half showed all the scenes in the rental house; the other half showed all the scenes outside the rental house.

It can be seen that Mien is also a very careful person. Look, the other party actually placed two micro surveillance cameras at the staircase of the rental house and on the ceiling of the entrance of the rental house.

"Crackle."

Suddenly, Wang Zhong typed a few words on the screen of this mobile phone.

[Intelligent, loop the surveillance outside the door of this rental house to the picture of no one. ]

[At the same time, open the smart door lock of this rental house. 】

At this moment, Wang Zhong was very glad that the portable hacker he carried was a [smart mechanical phone], so he didn't need to speak, he only needed to type to arrange tasks.

"Okay, master."

Four characters suddenly flashed on the screen of this [mechanical phone a10].

"Hua La La."

Then, lines of data runes representing [0] and [1] appeared on the screen of this phone.

About seven seconds later, the smart electronic door lock of this rental house suddenly opened silently.

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The door of the rental house where Mien was.

Wang Zhong lowered his head and took a look at the surveillance screen in the rental house. He found that Mien was still standing in the kitchen, eating barbecue.

The rental house where Mien lived was a 100-square-meter rental house with two rooms, a living room, a dining room, and a balcony for drying clothes.

Among them, the dining room was located on the innermost side of the rental house.

The next second, Wang Zhong moved, like a wild cat, sneaking into the rental house quickly. His footsteps were light and agile, and he did not make any sound while walking.

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Thirty-eighth second.

Wang Zhong's agile figure, like a wild cat, had sneaked to the vicinity of the dining room. At the same time, with a glimpse from the corner of his eye, he could clearly see Mien grilling in the kitchen.

Wang Zhong did not look directly at Mien, but used the corner of his eye to check on him, so that he would not cause any induction from him.

In the kitchen.

Mien was still humming a song while eating barbecue. He had no idea that a deadly death god was standing five meters away from him.

Or in other words, he was very confident in the smart door lock he designed himself.

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Forty-second second.

After Wang Zhong carefully checked, his pupils narrowed, he bent his body, and lowered his breathing even more. Then, he held a fruit knife in his right hand and quietly approached Mien's back.

Buzz.

It can be vaguely seen that the fruit knife held in Wang Zhong's right hand has a bit of green psionic light.

This is the special ability of the [Level 3 Psionic Warrior].

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Forty-fourth second.

Mien, who was renovating the barbecue with a brush, froze all over. At this moment, a piercing chill suddenly spread throughout his body, and then a cold edge pierced his heart and came straight out of his chest.

Chilled to the heart!

Mien was stabbed in the back and felt chilled to the heart.

"Someone is trying to assassinate me?"

As this thought flashed through his mind, a bit of cruelty suddenly flashed in Mi En's eyes. He ignored the fruit knife that pierced his heart, and quickly turned around, exerting force with his right arm, like a thick wooden stick, and fiercely swept it behind him.

Snap.

Unfortunately, Mi En's attack missed.

Because the attacker had withdrawn in time, so that Mi En's attack only cracked the kitchen door.

It was at this time that Mi En saw clearly the person who attacked him.

This is a man with ordinary looks and a slightly bloated figure, but his eyes flash with a bit of emerald light.

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"Who are you? Why are you here to kill me?"

"Did the organization send you to recover the remains I assembled?"

At this moment, Mien's strong right hand supported the wall of the kitchen, and he gasped and questioned Wang Zhong angrily.

"Tear!"

However, what answered Mien was a fruit knife with a little emerald energy.

"Damn it."

Looking at the sneak attacker's unethical attack, Mien roared in his mouth, and then he kicked his legs, and the whole person pounced like a wild bear, and rushed towards Wang Zhong.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong's figure also made adjustments at this moment.

Swoosh!

I saw Wang Zhong's figure paused, and his legs exerted force, and then he was like a flashing emerald light, quickly crossing the air and moving quickly towards Mien.

His speed was so fast that Mien could hardly react.

As fast as a cheetah!

Ordinary people's eyes could hardly react.

Even though Mien was a [Second Level Psionic Warrior], he had neglected training for many years and could not keep up with the attacker's speed for a while.

This situation meant that Mien's fate would be very miserable.