The world is not right [rebirth]

The research institute under the jurisdiction of the Southeast Branch of the Super Commission is obviously impossible to be in the city center because of its degree of danger.

On the map, this place can still be regarded as the territory of Shanghai, but in fact it is almost the same as a county town. There are rows of buildings on both sides of the road, each one is exactly the same, and the ugly design can be seen as a rural resettlement house.

But this road leads to Shanghai after all, so the traffic flow is not too small.

When the two young men heard Gong Shizheng's words, they got up and looked back, only to find that there were several cars behind them—cars, buses, and even a big truck and two small batteries.

"It's the black BMW on the side road." Gong Shi was glancing at the navigation map on the car, thinking about where to go later, "We've been following there since we came out of the institute, don't go Looking back, I saw someone in that car with a gun."

"... What I have experienced in the past few months has made me feel that it is not illegal to own a gun in China." Tang Su complained, while holding the handle on one side firmly to prevent himself from rolling down on the back seat again.At this moment, he heard a click, turned his head to look, and found that it was Zhao Ying who loaded the magazine for the May [-]th.

Tang Su: "...Is this the one from the research institute just now? When did you get it?!"

Zhao Ying wanted to say that he didn't know either, as if he brought it out unconsciously before leaving.

As for the bullets, they were still brought out from the training camp.

Seeing this, Tang Su sighed, and silently took out a saber with a gleaming edge from under the back seat. Gong Shizheng in the driver's seat saw the corners of his eyes twitching—it was another one smuggled out of the training camp.

While mourning the possible financial deficit in this year's training camp, Instructor Gong distributed his equipment to the two.As a veteran, he was also very slick in terms of rules. Neither Zhao Ying nor Tang Su wanted to know how this man got the grenade through the train security check and brought it to Shanghai.

"Oh, no," Gong Shizheng said, "It was given to me by those people when I was exchanging feelings with the people in the war department a day ago."

With that said, he turned the steering wheel wildly again.

The four wheels of the car left obvious flowing marks on the concrete road, and followed the car into a concrete factory on the side of the road.

This concrete factory seems to have closed down due to poor management. Otherwise, it cannot explain that the machinery in the factory does not move during the day, there are no workers, the gate is opened to the road, and there is no security guard.I saw several iron tanks of the tall mixing building supported by steel frame steel pipes, erected there.

Downstairs where the concrete was being mixed was a large gray open space without any obstacles. It was dazzlingly bright under the sun, obviously not a good place to start a war.

"Oh, instructor," Tang Su said in surprise, "Are we going to confront the follower head-on?"

"Are you kidding me?" Instructor Gong turned the steering wheel again, "Just take you two little bastards with you?"

Having said that, he drove the car straight towards the mixing building, and the black BMW followed them into the cement plant. Seeing his target committing suicide as if going crazy, he stepped on it for fear of being affected. brake.

The distance between the two cars opened instantly, and the people in the black BMW were still terrified when they suddenly saw that the car they were chasing crashed into the steel frame of the mixing building. None of the stained steel frames have been dented or otherwise altered.Like a stone passing through the water, the car passed through a row of four concrete mixing buildings after leaving a few ripples that had not yet calmed down on the picture of the concrete mixing buildings.

Except for Gong Shizheng, the passengers in the two cars all had round eyes and big mouths.

Seeing the phantom of steel and concrete pass through his body, Tang Su, who was about to pull Zhao Ying to jump out of the car, maintained a dumbfounded look, and turned his head to ask Gong Shizheng: "Instructor, are you a superhero who manipulates phantoms?" Capable person? It's too unkind, you didn't say it before."

"If I were a superpower, would I still be a bodyguard for you two little bastards?" Gong Shizheng flicked the car navigation screen, "This mission is to protect you, don't hit if you can run. I'm just looking at the navigation The instrument clearly shows that there is a road here, and the cement factory is sandwiched between two resettlement buildings and it is very strange, so I just took the risk and tried it.”

When he was speaking, he had already broken through the phantom fence of the cement factory. Behind the fence were dozens of men and women in the uniform of the executive department. They were obviously equally surprised when they saw the car rushing out suddenly.

Several men and women in this group didn't notice the roar of cars and motors at all, but concentrated their attention on them. An old man with a white beard sat in front of a sand table, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and suddenly put a plastic A small flag is inserted on the sand table.

The old man was full of air: "Hey! The target is within a radius of 300 meters!"

Hearing this, a man with glasses who seemed to be the leader pointed to the car of Zhao Ying and the others who appeared suddenly, and asked, "Mr. Hong, is it this one?"

Hong Lao shook his head, "The target is a black BMW. This car is obviously made in China."

The man with glasses: "Then who are these people?"

"It looks familiar," the little girl beside him stared straight at Zhao Ying and Tang Su in the car with green eyes—real green light, not an exaggeration—"I seem to have seen it not long ago, Ah, this figure is really good, and the uncle in the driver's seat is even better, can I touch his abs, the deputy team leader?"

The man with glasses didn't care at all about how the girl saw the figures of the three men in the car through the shell of the car.He patted the girl on the head lightly, and shouted: "I'll touch it when I think about it."

His voice did not fall, and the little girl screamed, "It was the Jinjiang group joined the two handsome guys ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

On the other side, Tang Su had already pressed the car window and squinted his eyes to look at this man.

"This is...the deputy leader of the Red Sleeve Group." He said.

Tang Su knew a lot of people, Zhao Ying thought.

And it seems that the way of talking about people is a bit wrong. Tang Su is very familiar with many people in the Super League Committee, but these people don't seem to be familiar with Tang Su himself.

Tang Su's acquaintance... is more like remembering some people's information.

As for Tang Su's friends and relatives... It's been a long time, Zhao Ying seems to have seen one, and it's Qian Ya who doesn't know if he can be regarded as a friend.

Zhao Ying, who hadn't thought about it before, suddenly became puzzled.

Tang Su seldom talked about the past, except for occasionally complaining that his father was a top player, and Zhao Ying, who understood that Tang Su had something sad, didn't bother to ask.But the two of them can be said to have been inseparable for nearly two months. Even Zhao Ying himself sent a few text messages to report the safety of his uncle and aunt, but Tang Su never contacted anyone, let alone his former friends and classmates. .

Zhao Ying has no friends because he is an orphan and dumb.Tang Su is handsome and handsome, with a pleasing personality. The family conditions seem to be unusual, except for chattering, everything is good.With China's nine-year compulsory education plus three-year high school, there are no good friends or classmates for 12 years?

...it's incredible.

Zhao Ying obviously forgot how a certain killer hated cats and dogs when he first appeared on the stage.

But he remembered all the public and semi-public information of the star Tang Su in his previous life, and there was no mention of Tang Su's withdrawn personality when he was young, nor did he mention that he was isolated by his classmates and had no friends.

This is Tang Su has a friend, doesn't he know?Or is it the difference between the two worlds, or is the information given by the entertainment company fabricated?

Zhao Ying didn't realize that now he doesn't have the slightest sense of repulsion towards this difference.At this moment, he secretly looked at Tang Su, and quickly looked away.

Of course he hoped that Tang Su's friends and popularity would be better, but...

... When I found out that I might be Tang Su's rare, even the only friend, I felt very happy.

Am I not perverted?Zhao Ying thought silently.

When the former master writer was immersed in various unspeakable emotions such as friendship and exclusive desire, in order to understand the situation for Zhao Ying, who could not speak, he overcame the fear time and time again—from his childhood, no matter how he spoke, no one would answer A sense of fear, Tang Su has already started talking with the deputy leader of the Red Sleeve Group.

Tang Su didn't know that he didn't have to envy Ren Fuping at all.

He had already started to change for love.

Putting the digression aside, Tang Su quickly learned what the Red Sleeve Group was doing here after he showed his ID to prove that he belonged to him.

This matter has something to do with Master Qin.

As I said before, everyone in the Red Sleeve Team loves the team leader.But this time when he went to the research institute to interrogate the prisoners with his super power, Master Qin took over the task alone, in order to come to Shanghai to relax.Most of the members of the Red Sleeve Team who had no missions, after knowing it, all arrived in Shanghai one after another after a few hours or even a day out of love for the team leader.

Nuwa can locate these team members through the mobile app, and when she saw that these idle people gathered automatically, she circled their names and assigned a task.

"European superpowers who entered the country illegally from the northeast through Russia," said the deputy leader of the Red Sleeve Team. I plan to set a trap and lure people over. Xiao Tang, you said that the car he was riding in followed you?"

While they were talking, the illusion of the concrete factory on the open space not far away changed from time to time, from the Forbidden City to the Louvre Museum to the Sydney Opera House, so to speak, the famous buildings have been rotated.The manipulator of the illusion is a member of the Red Sleeve Team, and this team member is cooperating with another superpower, who can use his mind to block the black BMW that was about to rush out.

Together, the two spun the black BMW around while the rest of the crew continued to set traps outside the phantom.

They didn't know that the people in the black BMW car were already extremely impatient.

"Fuck! I said we shouldn't be going this way!"

"Aren't you the one who said to solve the hard ideas that suddenly popped up in Shanghai, so that the person who dared not talk nonsense after longevity!"

The two people in the driver's seat and the front seat blamed each other, regardless of how critical the situation was at the moment, the man in the back seat spat and hit his two companions on the heads with the butt of a gun.

"What's the noise! ​​I think I didn't die fast enough!"

"...Second, Second Boss!"

"What second boss! After Xie Xiangru's death, I will be the big boss of Huodang!" The people in the back seat shouted, "The grandsons of the Chinese Super League Committee will block the road, watch me give them a big gift!"

He dragged a tied-up white man from under the back seat and held a gun to his head.

During the constant turbulence, the muzzle of the gun hit marks on the forehead of the white man, but the gunman was not worried about the problem of misfire, and yelled at the white man: "Can't you change your eyes? Change!"