Tang Feng returned to the laboratory and explained to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan said slightly nervously: "Since it's none of our business, don't go. Those people are not easy to mess with."
Tang Feng patted Mo Yan's cheek and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
After saying that, Tang Feng wanted to walk out of the laboratory, and Jiang Xiaoyan followed closely.
Tang Feng didn't refuse. He drove Jiang Xiaoyan in his car and drove towards the Kyoto TV Tower.
At this time, there were five tall men in black standing under the Kyoto TV Tower. However, they were very thin and it looked as if a gust of wind could blow them down.
At this time, the thinnest one among them raised his hand, pressed it on a silver plate on his wrist, and said in pure Old English: "The time has come, why is Ham not here?"
Another fatter man in black said with some horror: "Dear Count Frode, Ham entered a laboratory on the way, and for some reason he hasn't arrived yet."
The man known as Count Froud no longer paid attention to Ham's whereabouts. He glanced at the four people and said sharply: "The Chinese dragon's mind we are looking for is near the TV tower. Find them, and then Activate the pocket locator and our mission is complete,"
The other four people nodded at the same time.
Count Frode waved his hand, and the other four people rushed around with a "swipe". Frode slowly walked towards the bottom of the TV tower and murmured: "Using the TV tower as a communication facility openly and honestly , is this the reality of Sun's art of war?"
In a courtyard one kilometer due west of the TV Tower, a middle-aged man wrapped in a huge cloak stood quietly facing the TV Tower. Behind him was an old man with a bowing expression. He was Hu Feipeng's grandfather, Hu Yan.
"It's Army Day soon," the man in the cloak asked calmly.
Hu Yan looked respectful and whispered: "Yes, Dean,"
The dean tightened his cloak, looked into the distance, sighed, and said: "It's another Army Day, soldiers... hum."
Hu Yan did not dare to speak.
The dean listened attentively and said: "It seems that some friends have come to see us. People from Team 1 should be here,"
Hu Yan said: "They are preparing to leave. Japan has sent emergency calls for help many times,"
The dean sneered, sighed again, and said: "They are all my soldiers, my children, but we are soldiers, right?"
As he said that, the dean turned his head and looked at Hu Yan quietly.
Hu Yan felt a mountain-like pressure, his legs couldn't help shaking, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes, Dean, we are soldiers,"
The dean smiled, but his face was expressionless, and he said: "No, we are soldiers, you are not. Only my children can be called soldiers. They have paid too much for this title. "
Hu Yan glanced at the military rank on his shoulder with shame. It was the military rank of colonel. But at this moment, he could not defend himself because he knew how much the dean and his children had paid. cost.
The dean turned around, wrapped himself tightly in his cloak, and said, "Tell my children to crush these bed bugs before they leave."
Hu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly returned to the house and issued the order.
A man in black quietly walked to the front of a large courtyard. He raised his head, and in the flickering lights, his pair of glowing blue eyes and an eagle nose with a high bridge were revealed.
The man in black looked at the compound strangely, then walked in.
"Stop," a heavily armed soldier suddenly appeared from the darkness and said, "Password,"
The man in black shrugged, then raised his wrist, and a ray of red light was emitted from the silver plate on his wrist. In an instant, a hole the size of a porcelain bowl was burned on the chest of the fully armed soldier, and the blood was It evaporates into a cloud of mist and rises into the air.
The soldier snorted without any response, then fell down, and the submachine gun in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
"Tap-tat-tat," dozens of shots rang out in the darkness instantly, and dozens of bullets were fired at the man in black instantly.
The man in black waved his hand fiercely, and his body seemed to have no weight. He flew into the air with a "swipe" and then quietly fell into the courtyard.
The man in black showed a victorious smile on his face and murmured: "It seems that this is it. I didn't expect that I would find it first. It seems that I will be promoted to earl."
The man in black moved quietly in the courtyard, while touching his body with his fingers, he found a radio wave transmitting device the size of a table tennis ball. It was a long-range secret locator that could determine the course target for long-range missiles.
The man in black looked at those rooms, wondering whether he should go there to verify it or hide the locator here.
"You came quite early," a man in his thirties turned around from behind the rockery, looked at the man in black, and said with a smile.
The man in black was obviously shocked. He quickly put the locator into his clothes and said in broken Chinese: "Who are you?"
The man was wearing a baseball cap and a baseball player's uniform. He touched the hat on his forehead and said, "You should know, Chinese dragon."
As he spoke, he pulled out a symbol from his hat, a five-clawed golden dragon roiling in the mist.
When the man in black saw the sign, he was startled, stepped back, and fired the red laser on his wrist at the man in the baseball cap.
Baseball Cap's hand speed was also extremely fast. A golden light flashed past, and a shining golden round shield appeared in his hand.
The red laser shined on the shield and exploded into a ball of golden light.
The man in the baseball cap chuckled, and then he exerted force with his right hand. Three sharp teeth protruded from the sides of the golden round shield, and then the round shield flew out of the man's hand and shot towards the man in black.
The figure of the man in black was also very fast. He kicked his right foot on the rockery and avoided the attack of the buckler. However, his clothes were torn open by the buckler, revealing his skinny body.
The Chinese man said "Hey", he jumped up, grabbed the revolving golden round shield, touched his waist with his right hand, and then threw it towards the man in black.
The man in black was shocked. He saw a black mass of iron caltrops, money darts, willow leaves flying knives, and even gunpowder bombs, all flying towards him.
The man in black waved his cloak and dodged again, but he didn't expect that the hidden weapon would explode with a "bang" when it got close.
"ah,"
Five or six caltrops were stabbed into the leg of the man in black at once. Obviously, the caltrops were laced with nerve poison, which could amplify the pain.
The Chinese man smiled and said: "Hey, I heard that you vampires can all fly. You can try flying again."
The man in black roared with rage, raised his wrist, and swung it at the Chinese man. The laser on his wrist was so domineering that even if a stone was hit, it would be instantly burned by the high temperature.
smash.
The Chinese man was very dexterous. He lowered his body to avoid the red laser, and then with a misalignment of his arms, he hit the man in black.
The red laser on the man in black's wrist had obviously run out of energy. The Chinese man wearing a baseball cap stopped dodging, roared, and rushed forward with both arms.
The man in black sneered, and the red laser shot straight towards the Chinese man's hand. Although the laser energy was insufficient, it was not something that a normal person's body could bear.
The Chinese man stepped forward and grabbed the man in black's wrist with his right hand.
The laser hit the Chinese man's right hand firmly, and then a layer of scales suddenly appeared on the Chinese man's palm. The laser shot on the scales, only burning it reddish, but it could not
It hurts Chinese men half a point.
The Chinese man followed suit, and then his arm suddenly penetrated the heart of the man in black.
The man in black stared wide-eyed and yelled with the last of his strength: "You...have also mastered...genetic modification..."
Before he finished speaking, the man in black fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
The Chinese man took out his bloody right hand, looked at the thick layer of scales covering his hand, and said with a wry smile: "I really don't want to be one of the transformed ones, damn it."
At this time, gunfire rang out in the distance.
The Chinese man raised his head, frowned, and said: "It seems that these vampires are stronger than expected. If the body has not undergone this genetic modification, it may not be the opponent of these monsters."
In fact, this man may not realize that he himself can be called a monster.
Under the Kyoto TV Tower in the distance, Count Froude was looking up at the tall iron tower and couldn't help but smile mockingly.
Suddenly, Froud felt a hint of crisis. He turned around and saw a woman in a black leather jacket slowly walking towards her. The woman's hair was hanging on her chin, and her delicate face was like the most shining star in the night.
Star, no, there is no star that can be used to describe a woman's appearance. Only the bright moon can compare with it.
The woman's figure is very tall. She is wrapped in a black combat leather jacket, which highlights her almost perfect figure. Her slender legs are almost fatally attractive to men.
Froude couldn't help but turn around and opened his eyes wide. After turning into a cold-blooded animal, he could rarely feel the beauty of a woman, but at this moment, his heart actually skipped a beat.
"Beautiful girl, are you looking for me?" Froude took two steps forward towards the woman, bowed slightly, and said with standard gentleman etiquette.
The woman stopped and said calmly: "Yes,"
The voice was as clear and crisp as an oriole out of the valley. Although the tone was plain, it made Froud's heart beat faster.
"It's an honor to meet the girl. I'm Count Froude. What's your name?" Froude raised his body and stared at the woman's beautiful face, unwilling to move.
The woman stood quietly and said calmly: "Member of the first team of the Chinese Dragon Group, Xia Huo,"