Chapter 64: Guns are better for hitting people

"Now it's time to deal with the remaining people."

He sent his blessing to Odin, whose real body was unknown, and hoped that he could have a good sleep tonight. Lu Mingfei relaxed the tired muscles in his shoulders and then called Jiude Mai.

"Hey, little monster, do you need remote support?"

Seconds.

"Sister Long Legs, help me transfer to Zhou Tian."

"okay."

Jiude Mai, who was trying on makeup out of boredom, put down her eyebrow pencil and threw the phone to Zhou Tian.

"The little monster is looking for you."

Zhou Tian caught the phone in a hurry and carefully put his ear close to the receiver.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei really couldn’t understand how the brains of the mixed-race people in China were developed. It’s a modern era now, right?
"Do you know of any organization that deals with dragon conflicts?"

“We are responsible for this.”

Zhou Tian replied.

"Then help me make the contact."

Glancing at the mixed-bloods surrounding the buildings below, Lu Mingfei placed the sleeping woman in the passenger seat, lowered the seat, and fastened her seat belt.

"There might be a big commotion here later."

"Got it, I'll let you know right now."

Zhou Tian used her other hand to take out a satellite phone from the inner bag on her chest. She knew where Lu Mingfei was going.

"Sir, do you have any other instructions?"

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

"I understand, sir. I will inform my colleagues now. Please keep in touch."

"?"

Lu Mingfei put away the phone with a puzzled look on his face, looked at Chu Zihang, and put away the phone.

That's fine. As long as she is willing to follow orders, she can call her whatever she wants.

"Brother, please send them to a safe place first, and I will take care of the rest."

Now that the people have been rescued, the next thing to do is to find out what they are protecting.

Fortunately, there were two of us, otherwise this mission would have been a failure.

"it is good."

Chu Zihang did not refute and decisively sat in the driver's seat.

"be careful."

"I know."

An indescribable wave spread out, and the shell of the Ferrari lost its color and merged into the darkness. Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked down at the people climbing up the building.

With the help of the analytical ability enhanced by the Word Spirit-Evolution, and a spirit that is much stronger than that of ordinary people, Lu Mingfei quickly identified the bait group and the target they were actually guarding through the encirclement of these hybrids.

"I found you guys."

Lu Mingfei adjusted his hood and flashed away.

The mercenary, who had just climbed up the stairs from the emergency passage outside the building, had not yet released his words when he saw a pair of high-top hiking shoes that had been polished to a shine by the air.

Phew!

He was kicked in the face, and the skin on his face showed ripples like stone falling into water, and then he was spinning and hanging on a tree outside the building.

It's a concussion.

The vanguard troops sent up were relatively weak. They were all executive specialists or mercenaries from the secret party headquarters. Their bloodlines were much weaker than those of the Chen family's experimental products.

The other party's analytical ability was quite good, and he immediately determined that Lu Mingfei would not kill a hybrid whose bloodline had not been tampered with.

He was very courageous, and did not hesitate to attack, and seemed confident that he could survive.

It's just too tacky.

Do you really think I'm some saint who has no scruples about taking action?

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sneer.

This is the ease of a strong man, and also the necessary respect for life. The reason why Lu Mingfei was willing to consider their safety after fighting was because he was much stronger than these rookie hybrids.

This should never be a reason for them to be complacent.

Just a simple eye contact was like the pressure of a heavy hammer hitting the head, penetrating into the brain, and everyone's spiritual words collapsed in an instant.

Lu Mingfei, driving the time zero, walked down the stairs, kicking everyone one by one, turning them into pendants on the tree.

When they reached the defense line downstairs, it was the home ground of the Chen family's headquarters commissioner. Considering that the official cleanup troops would arrive later, in order to protect the integrity of the crime scene, Lu Mingfei took out a pistol and magazine from the pocket of the commissioner who was flying in the air.

He glanced at the steel needle hidden in the other person's hand and the fluorescent light on it, then kicked him in the kidney again.

"In fact, guns are the best way to fight these hybrids."

He opened the safety, held the bolt with one hand and pulled it back. Lu Mingfei looked at the yellow bullet and let go of his hand.

The bullet was pushed into the barrel of the gun, and the vermilion crystals gathered on the bullet tip.

Lu Mingfei looked at these hybrids who had turned into dragons due to their unstable bloodlines, raised his gun, and began to empty the magazine.

"Bang bang bang!"

The metal collided with the ground, and the middle-aged woman in the base held the boy's shoulders in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

There was a tremor on the ground and tiny cracks were spreading on the walls.

"what happened?"

The woman scolded the communications specialist who was in a panic.

"The dragon has discovered our location."

Accompanied by a deafening vibration, a specialist replied in panic.

"What about those people from the executive department?"

The woman calmed down and didn't care about the metal box that fell to the ground.

"All destroyed."

"A bunch of trash!"

The woman couldn't help but curse, and the correspondents looked aggrieved.

Who would have thought that the dragon wearing Leo's mask could shoot alchemical bullets like water bullets.

This thing is not only powerful against dragons, but can also kill people with one shot.

Firearms are weapons that were born out of the ever-intensifying wars and conflicts between people.

"What about the explosives that were placed at the sewage treatment center?"

"The decoy team was transported back after their mission failed."

"Then detonate it directly."

"But--"

"But what?"

The woman replied impatiently.

This is an air-raid shelter more than ten meters underground. There are several layers of steel. Even ground-penetrating missiles cannot penetrate it, and no matter how big the explosion is, it cannot affect this place.

“What should be done with the unconscious commissioners?”

The dragon did not kill the commissioners with stable bloodlines, and now there are still people hanging on trees groaning.

If the explosives went off, they would all die.

To be honest, although they have witnessed several deaths, these communications specialists do not have the courage to become the executioners who kill their colleagues.

"I will send their ashes back home."

The woman said she would be responsible for everything. She reached out and stuffed the important paper materials into the iron box, and then put it into the pipe, which is a vacuum transport pipe that can transport small objects at ultra-high speed by creating a pressure difference.

"Now, detonate the bomb and then organize the evacuation."

Watching the green light on the vacuum tube turn on, the woman activated the self-destruct program of this pipeline route.

The time the executive department staff had to fight for was too short, and now they could only hope for this explosives.

A large amount of explosives does have a chance of killing a next-generation species that has not yet shaped a dragon body.

That is, provided that the dragon doesn't notice.

"hurry up!"

"Received, received."

(End of this chapter)