The moment the Black Snake was attacked, the news had already reached today's master through some channel.
In a seemingly inconspicuous coffee house, sitting by the window, was a pair of young men and women who looked very ordinary, as if they were just sitting here to waste the boring time in the afternoon.
If there is anything worthy of attention about them, it is that the man among them is a blond foreigner, while the young woman sitting opposite him always gives people a very coquettish feeling, that's all.
"Miss Medusa, I think we have to part ways temporarily."
The handsome blond-haired foreigner showed a very graceful smile, then put a small box in his hand on the table, and gently pushed it forward—as if very good friends left each other souvenirs when they parted.
"This is just a small part of that thing. I think this can already prove our sincerity. As for the rest, I think it's more appropriate to wait until you have paid enough to exchange for it. .”
"I didn't expect their reaction to be so quick this time... And they solved the three people so quickly. Although they are only peripheral members, they are also very powerful supernatural beings... It seems that we have to check our intelligence channels again," Medusa pouted, and then took the small box, "Also, Mr. Vincent, don't you think it's too rash to put such an important thing in such a small box? This is disrespectful to the gods. "
"The gods don't care about such details," the blond man smiled, and then stood up. "I'm afraid they have already started to shrink the encirclement. I hope we can have a more pleasant atmosphere next time we cooperate."
"Of course... oh, there is one more thing I have to remind you, the best way to escape is to escape in a straight line at the fastest speed, because there is an eye that can easily see through your fog..."
After Vincent left the coffee shop, Medusa stood up and carefully opened the delicate box in her hand.
A seemingly inconspicuous triangular piece of metal, with two small grooves on it, which proves that it should be able to be assembled with other things. Medusa put a small ring on her left hand close to Immediately, the latter emitted a light blue halo slightly.
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In an unattended underground parking lot near the exit of the commercial street, a blond European man was frantically starting his car while muttering in a low voice: "Is this the eye that the woman said? It doesn't feel so good good… "
It was Vincent after he separated from Medusa.
Ever since I left that coffee shop, a feeling of being spied on suddenly appeared. No matter how I changed my course of action, did deceptive actions, or even changed clothes and changed my appearance, that feeling was like being parasitic in my heart The same lingering in it, it is really as the other party said, "that eye can easily see through the fog of oneself".
"That woman must have some way to block this kind of prying," Vincent slammed the steering wheel after struggling to start the somewhat disobedient car, damn it, she must have arrived long ago. "
There is no doubt about it. When I was with Medusa, this feeling was not fruitful, but as soon as I left the coffee shop, that eye immediately fixed on me, except "Medusa has There is no way to block the prying eyes", Vincent really can't think of any other explanation.
But what he didn't know was that Medusa didn't really intend to put himself together, but that the effect of that kind of jammer was really limited. In fact, within a few minutes after the two separated, Medusa's side had already exposed...
But even if it is also exposed, Vincent's situation can only be worse. After all, when it comes to the foundation, this is Medusa's territory. Even if she is being targeted, she has ample opportunity to escape, and she...
"Damn it! The **** is moving!"
Vincent tapped the steering wheel again, and then, the engine that had been idling for several minutes finally stopped...
You see, those who have a rebellious mentality are not necessarily born in the 1990s, right
The sudden strike of the car made Vincent stunned for a moment, and then finally broke out, and began to brutally destroy the already scarred steering wheel—until there was a click, and the entire steering wheel was directly pulled off by him.
Then, the engine finally started...
The European handsome guy who was polite not long ago is now on the verge of tears...
"Don't play like this..." Vincent threw the steering wheel aside with tears in his eyes, and pointed his middle finger upward, "God, I'll give you a lung!"
Just when this international friend who was very proficient in Chinese curse culture was about to go crazy, a strange and regular sound suddenly echoed in the empty underground parking lot.
click... click... click...
It was a rhythmic sound of metal friction, approaching from far away like footsteps.
The sense of deadly threat that suddenly swept over followed the sudden stop of the voice and tightly captured the almost stopped heart, as if in the hallucination, it was as if a cold long knife had already sliced through his body.
Vincent quickly opened the door next to him, and jumped out with astonishing agility.
"Om—"
A sharp metal trembling sounded across the eardrums, causing all the hairs on his body to stand at attention for an instant, and then Vincent saw half of the car flying past his eyes. the wind.
...so tidy...
It was the first word that popped out of my brain, which was a little down.
"The mission begins!"
A mechanical and cold female voice sounded behind him, followed by the second attack, but Vincent, who was already prepared, managed to dodge it again. He leaped and jumped nearly twenty meters distance, and when he landed, a half-meter-long short knife appeared in his hand.
It's hard enough for him to come out with such a thing... Don't you panic
"... oh... my god... what is that..."
When Vincent finally had a chance to see who was attacking him, he couldn't help but exclaim like this.
A... monster
A mechanical monster made up of a woman and a scorpion—this is the word that flashed through Vincent's mind for a moment.
As a member of the "Tower of Babel" organization, Vincent thought he had faced any kind of weird battlefield and most strange enemies, but the mechanical scorpion woman who appeared in front of him at this moment—well, This way of describing it is really complicated—but it made him lose his mind for a moment.
And this moment of absentmindedness was accurately grasped by the weird mechanical scorpion. Almost within a microsecond, the mechanical scorpion that was still tens of meters away had already arrived in front of my eyes. At the same time as Mi Duogao's figure enveloped him, two giant machetes with outrageous lengths also chopped down his head and face.
"boom!"
The huge explosion instantly set off car alarms in the entire parking lot, and the two long knives that were always surrounded by a strange halo actually carried astonishing electric energy. I didn't try to block, otherwise even if I blocked the two deadly murder weapons, it would be unknown whether I could survive the impact of the electromagnetic explosion.
The huge scorpion woman missed a single hit, slowly withdrew the long knife in her hand, and then turned her head towards herself.
If the environment is changed and the method is changed, I am afraid that a handsome old man who always advertises himself as a gentleman is still interested in complimenting the beautiful face of the wild beauty opposite, but at this moment, Vincent only feels a deep chill.
Those were definitely not the eyes of a creature—there was nothing in those eyes that could be seen in human eyes, no pity. There was no hesitation, nor even killing intent or hostility. It was just an organ used to complete the task of "seeing". From those eyes alone, Vincent came to the conclusion that it was impossible to communicate with the other party.
Impossible to communicate... That is not human at all, not even any kind of creature, she has no emotion, no logic and reason, just a weapon made for killing and destruction, a steel plate that is executing orders, a pile of Kill your own metal, that's all.
Many thoughts flashed through Vincent's mind, but the movements on his body did not stop at all. The opponent's speed was far beyond common sense. For such an enemy, although running away may not be useful, it is definitely more deadly to stay still.
Seeing an opening, Vincent suddenly ran to the side with all his strength. Without any acceleration at all, he turned into a phantom and ran for nearly 100 meters. Passing a few right angles and passing through a large parking area-this is enough to prove that he is not an ordinary human being.
But such a speed and the obstacles he had placed high hopes on were meaningless, the huge mechanical scorpion appeared in front of him in just an instant.
"ah!"
Suddenly approaching such a strange and terrifying enemy face to face, even the experienced commissioner of the "Tower of Babel" couldn't restrain his exclamation. He stopped instantly in a completely impossible way, and then jumped out A distance of more than ten meters.
"Sonic" Vincent, the extreme agility and speed can only be used to escape now.
"Squeak... creak... creak... creak..."
The sound of messy objects breaking gradually sounded. Behind Vincent, on the path of the scorpion rushing forward, more than a dozen cars and two pillars more than one meter thick seemed to have just been released from the "pause button" , began to fall apart.