"Slow down!" Matsuda immediately stretched out his hand to block the dreadlocks when he heard this, "The boss said, you have to see the thing first... If you don't get the thing, you don't have to go back!"
As soon as these words came out, Dicky Braids and Flat Head's eyes narrowed, and their faces became ugly and said, "What do you mean by Matsuda? Can't you trust us?"
"No, I just execute the order!" Matsuda said coldly, "I will do whatever the boss says, and the rest are not in a good mood!"
Dreaded braids and flat heads sneered at the sound of the words, but they were a little helpless. After all, although the guy named Matsuda was short, he was actually an advanced person. Otherwise, with his two personalities, he would not be nonsense.
Just blow the other party's head.∈◆
It has to be said that it is not impossible for ordinary god-selected people to kill advanced people alone, but the picture is too weak and I dare not think about it. No matter how good it is, it will be possible to have both the right time, place, and people, and all three will be included.
Only with a little bit of luck can it be possible, even if it is two to one.
Of course, it may be difficult to understand just by explaining this. To put it simply, ordinary God-Selected Person is like a wooden barrel with a diameter of one meter and a height of one meter, while advanced Person is equivalent to a wooden barrel with a diameter of three meter and a height of three meter, which can completely take one meter
The wooden barrels are packed into them, which shows that the gap between shortcomings is comprehensive and is not comparable at all.
For example, let two Chinese provincial team sprinters compete with Bolt for a 100-meter race. Even if they have two people, the speed is not one plus one equals two, so it is naturally impossible.
Win Bolt. Similarly, the same is true for the common God-Selected Person and the advanced. The gap between the two is like Xiaolongnu and Yin Zhiping. If Xiaolongnu had not been suppressed at that time
Even if there are three or five more Yin Zhiping, you can't become a Dragon Knight, right?
It is also because of this that although Dirty Braids and Flat Head were very angry about Matsuda's request, they did not dare to show it too much. In the end, they obediently took out the snatched DNA sample and handed it to Matsuda.
After looking at the name on the utensil label, Matsuda said: "Is this Mess' DNA?"
"Then there is a name on it!" Pingtou said impatiently.
"I mean, there may be more than one DNA sample to be tested in the Forensic Center? Can you be sure that there is no one with the same name as Mes?"
The dreadlocks suddenly said, "Ah, we've confirmed it."
"That's good, hehe!" Matsuda smiled suddenly, pulled out the hand holding the DNA sample from his inner pocket, took a small step forward, and smashed his fists into the chest of the dreadlocks and flat head. "Since you have completed your mission, then
It's time to take a break!"
The dreadlocks' eyes trembled, and they were furious in their hearts. They swung their strongest attack without hesitation and met Matsuda's fist.
The flat head was also not weak. As Matsuda's fist hit, his face became sinister, but his figure suddenly floated away.
I have to say that although these two people have been together for a long time, they still do not advance and retreat together when facing a life-and-death decision, so...
"boom!!"
The dreadlocks that were facing Matsuda were like shelling, and the whole person was thrown away, and it fell heavily to the ground after a distance of four or five meters. After rolling twice, he finally managed to support his upper body and vomited blood.
Come.
"Bang!"
The flat head on the other side was not so lucky. He retreated, but it was still not as fast as Matsuda's fist. So the fist hit his heart and made a muffled sound. Then the flat head froze
After being in place, his face was dull. After two seconds, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a blood mist of the boss. He fell to the sky, fell to the ground and twitched for a few seconds, then he lost movement.
To be honest, the strength of flat heads is similar to that of dreadlocks. If he didn't hide, but took the initiative to fight like dreadlocks, he might have left half of his life now. Unfortunately, his dodging made Matsuda's fist
Suddenly, he accelerated a few minutes and hit his heart suddenly. Although he had withdrawn by half a meter, this was obviously not enough for the power of the fist. After all, the heart has countless blood vessels and is extremely fragile, even if it is
It is also a fatal blow to another ordinary person's heart with his fist, let alone advanced people like Matsuda.
When the dreaded braid saw the tragic appearance of flat head, he was furious, but he also understood that flat head would not survive. He could only ask Matsuda with blood and hoarse mouth: "Why?"
"No reason, this is also the boss's order. He said that only dead people can keep the secret forever!" Matsuda looked sad when he said this, obviously worried that he would become like a dreadlock and a flat head one day.
, but at least he can still be alive at this moment, "Actually, it's your fault for this. The forensic doctor you two killed in the forensic center is the upcoming elder of the Gods Selected Trade Union. Before the gods came, the boss was unwilling to commit crimes.
Fang's forces, I don't need to say more about the rest, right?"
It is indeed needless to say, Dickies understand everything at once. Although their boss is rich and powerful, compared with the American God-Selected Union, it will be nothing, so you can not offend
, it is better not to offend it.
"Matsuda, I, can I... ask you the last question again?" The dreadlocks lying on the ground were a little angry and said in a slight breath.
"For the sake of your dying..." Speaking of this, Matsuda suddenly kicked up and kicked the dreaded head, "I don't think it's necessary!"
The dreaded man who was still trying to die never expected that Matsuda was so cunning, and had been completely killed before his last escape was used.
Matsuda, who had solved the problem of dreadlocks and flat heads, was not idle. He immediately left the airport and headed straight to Yinji Bay Pier from the other side. He also avoided the surveillance probe along the way.
If Dicky Braid and Flat Head knew in advance that Matsuda had not taken the plane to Fisher's Island, I'm afraid that the other party would have decided to kill them at once. But now, it's too late to say anything. Matsuda took two men to the forensic doctor
The DNA sample snatched back from the center took a boat to New London from Silver Bench, and then handed the sample to someone else. Then he drove to New Haven, took the flight to New York, and took the flight that night.
Flights to Europe.
Just as Matsuda was sailing from Silver Gulf Pier on a French registered yacht, the six-person tracking team of the New York Chapter of the Chosen Trade Union had already landed in Cape Reth on Fisher's Island in a speedboat.
"Wolf Girl, do you still smell the two damn guys?" asked the silver-haired man in the lead.
The wolf girl moved her nose and her face became strange: "I smelled it, but there was still a smell of blood. I think they must have been silenced."
"Three lotus floating on the green pond!" The silver-haired man cursed when he heard this, "Is the specific location?"
“It should be right in the direction of the airport on the island!”
"Then let's go over and take a look!" said the man in glasses, "Maybe he can find some decent clues..."
"Walk!"
When the six-member team arrived at the scene, the police on the island had just arrived. Seeing this, the six people hurried over to negotiate with the police officer in charge of the scene and soon arrived at the disposal rights.
After looking at the body with dreadlocks and flat heads, the man with glasses frowned and said, "This time the problem is difficult."
"What's wrong?" asked the despicable black man.
"These two guys were obviously shot dead in three or two encounters. It seems that the person who killed them is not an advanced person, but at least he is an ordinary God-selected person who is at the micro level."
As soon as the man with glasses came up with this inference, the people present all changed their qualities and looked at the silver-haired man in one go.
After pondering for two seconds, the silver-haired man pinched his chin and asked the man in glasses, "Are you sure?"
"Quite certain."
The silver-haired man also frowned when he heard this: "If I were a master of mine, I could deal with it. I was afraid that the other party was an advanced person, that would be really difficult!"
The so-called "Mini-level God-Selected" is equivalent to a master at the level of the ordinary God-Selected". Although it is not as good as the advanced people's crushing of ordinary God-Selected" by the advanced people, it also has a great advantage in parallel. Once you gain a geographical advantage, you will be like this.
It's not a problem to pick six or seven at a time, because their use of superpowers has reached a level of subtle and meticulousness. Those who can use a trace of superpowers to kill or kill opponents will never use a trace of extras, so the endurance of combat
It's simply terrifying in terms of judgment on the battlefield, and it's no surprise that it's a one-on-one challenge to challenge several of its same level.
In fact, even if you are not a micro-level expert, you can choose more than one person because of your super-powered power. However, if you are a micro-level expert, even if your opponent is a super-powered opponent at the same level will be invincible.
Earth, and this law applies to both ordinary God-selected people and advanced people.
The only pity is that the advantages of the micro-level masters in the battles over the level are not so obvious. To put it simply, the ordinary God-Selected Person at the micro-level is like a former Soviet World War II tank T34 that beats every shot, but it
So it can be hit every shot, not because of the performance of the tank itself, but because of the gunner's control, which is similar to "in-small" but the problem is that the advanced is equivalent to the latest Russian t14 tank, for the t34 tank,
Even the defense of the t14 cannot be broken, so how do you plan to fight?
It is precisely because of the above reasons that the silver-haired man frowned and was worried.
Several of his companions also knew about this. At this time, the man spread his hands and said, "What should I do? You can't stop chasing me, right? If the superiors blame me, I don't want to be sent to the laboratory for those crazy people to study it.
!”
"We must chase after you, but we have to ask for help from the branch, otherwise we will find it but cannot be arrested, which is even more embarrassing!" said the despicable black man.
"That's good... glasses, you go and check the airport schedule separately, and find suspicious flights..."
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