His hands turned into iron hooks, and he slowly hooked the edge and climbed up. He slowly stretched out his head and looked at the edge. The alarm device above seemed to be ringing. The place in front was where he had just grown.
If you hadn't remembered the second goal this time in the room you had passed by, the 11-year-old genius kid should still be there. Cheng had thought for a moment, why not take him with him? The door there was tight.
He was closed. It seemed that he had taken some defensive measures after discovering the relationship between the alarm device and the alarm, hoping to avoid him, but it didn't have much effect. Cheng had already made up his mind and bent down with one hand.
It turned into a blade and slashed several deep holes in the door. The door was already shaky. All I had to do was kick the door open. Cheng already felt like he was being locked, so he quickly got out of the way.
, the door shattered open, and a middle-aged foreigner with a short dagger in his hand rushed out, while the kid Hiroki Sawada hid behind the computer desk.
The middle-aged foreigner held a dagger in his hand and slammed into Cheng Ji's body. Cheng Ji quickly backed up and used his strength to stay parallel to him to prevent himself from being stabbed by the dagger. The dagger in the middle-aged foreigner's hand quickly passed by.
, a trace of blood appeared on the left side of Cheng Ji's face, and he was startled: "This man's close combat is so strong! Although he is not as powerful as himself, he is not far away. If he had been an ordinary killer just now, he would have been killed!"
"Hiroki, leave quickly! Don't stay here!" The foreigner took the opportunity to turn around and said to Sawada Hiroki, who was hiding behind the table and trembling. Sawada Hiroki looked at the scene in front of him in horror, "Soup
Mr. Mascindola!" He said with some fear in his mouth
Thomas Sindora turned back to look at Hiroki Sawada, who was still scared, and shouted loudly, "Why don't you leave quickly, why are you staying here? What can you do if you stay here?" Thomas Sindora had a sharp knife in his hand.
The dagger pressed firmly against Cheng Ji's blade. Cheng Ji snorted coldly. The knife in his hand got stuck on his dagger and he slowly pressed it back. Ain's voice came over, "Give up.
You can't take that brat away, leave quickly, security guards are following you! It's too late if you don't leave!"
Cheng Cheng gritted his teeth and shook Thomas Sindora's dagger forward two more times. The two gradually passed through the room and reached the end of the room, the balcony. Thomas Sindora was gradually bent over by the dagger.
Half of the person was already outside the balcony. As long as he took a step forward, he would fall off the building and fall out of sight. There was a sense of despair in Thomas Sindora's eyes, and Cheng Cheng pushed Thomas Sindora hard in his hand.
Pulling his whole body, he fell down. At this moment, Cheng already grabbed his hand with one hand. Ignoring Thomas Sindora's surprised look, he took out his belt and tied his hand to the guardrail at the edge of the balcony.
They were tied together so that he could not fall. Then he turned around and glanced at Hiroki Sawada with some reluctance. He quickly ran out and ran towards the rooftop hole where he jumped down. He had just gone out a few
The security guard was already chasing the door. The two met just in time, kicked the person in the way away, and used their strength to turn around and run away.
When the other people were about to catch up, they saw Thomas Sindora tied to the balcony guardrail. Suddenly they were startled and shouted "Boss!" Everyone gave up chasing and rushed to Thomas Sindora.
There, Thomas Sindora stood up and rushed to Hiroki Sawada's side immediately. He looked at it and found that there was no harm except being frightened. Only then did he feel relieved. He was slightly relieved and a little nervous.
Holding him and looking around, "Hiroki, are you okay?"
Sawada Hiroki's face turned pale, obviously he was frightened, but then he nodded slightly and looked at the dagger just now with some thought.
Cheng Yi here quickly stepped on the table on the other side and turned to the rooftop where he was just now. "No. 2 is going to drive, come back quickly!" Ain's anxious voice came from his heart, and Cheng Yi left.
When we got to the iron lock just now, looking at the long and almost invisible rope, it was really hard to imagine how we came from the opposite side. Hearing the sound from the rooftop pit behind him, Cheng already knew that they had caught up.
The two hands held each other and gradually melted together and got stuck in the middle of the rope. "This time I am going to become a trapeze artist!" He looked at the almost invisible road below, closed his eyes, jumped up, and kept following the rope with his body.
Sliding forward, the wind continued to hit his face. Cheng already took a breath of pain. The strong wind pressure made it difficult for him to breathe. The crowd below was walking back and forth like ants. No one noticed that there was a person above.
The god who was playing on the high-altitude ropeway was gliding enough to challenge the world record. He looked at the wall getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, stretched out his two feet, and gradually metalized, with a bang, the look on his face
His expression was a little painful. The strong impact made him roll over the guardrail and hit the rooftop. He got up. This was the rooftop he left just now.
Shaking his head, he felt that his head was still dizzy. He jumped a little, hoping to adjust his condition better. He took two steps forward and carefully rubbed the rope that he had just slid over. A small
The hook also appeared, and when I pulled it hard, there was a sound of burning gunpowder, and a bright firework appeared on the rope. It burned along the rope on the way back, emitting a pungent smell, and there was a constant flow of black smoke.
The powder fell down, and Cheng Ji shook his head, "It's so thorny!" He opened the door on one side and walked down. This building is a community. When he opened the door, he found Ain and several people waiting for him. They were still the same people as before.
It was a Hummer without a license plate, but its appearance was different from last time. "Mission accomplished?" Ain sat in the back seat and rolled down the window, looking at him with a smile.
He took out the computer hardware from his pocket, shook it in his hand, and threw it into the window. "Yes! But it's a pity that the boy almost took it back with him!"
Ain saw the computer hardware thrown at him and grabbed it for a moment, laughing. "Is this really artificial intelligence? I didn't expect that this kind of thing in science fiction actually exists, and it is in my hands!"
Cheng has walked to the front seat, opened the door, bent over and sat in, "Don't be stupid, it's just a semi-finished product. If it were successful, it would have been put into use by national agencies long ago!"
"Why don't you just sell this and surprise those annoying guys?" Ain Ain had a playful smile on his fair face and smiled foolishly for a while.
"..." Cheng Ji didn't want to answer her. He rolled down the window and put his hand on the window sill. A sudden thought came to him, "This kind of life is a bit tiring!"
"How about we escape?" Ain's voice came from behind. It was different from the first mission. This time, his voice sounded serious. The eyes of No. 2 next to him were still so empty, as if
Didn't hear anything
Cheng Ji did not reject her almost idiotic proposal without hesitation as before, his voice was cold and cold, "Didn't I tell you? Don't read my mind when it's not a mission!"
"Sorry!" Ain's voice was a little lazy. Like Cheng, he lay on the window sill, flipping his beautiful red lips up and down for a while, and murmured in a small voice, "That's right, it's not the time yet.