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Chapter 179: Sister Yan

Very abrupt.

In the private room, the lights were turned off and everyone sang happy birthday together.

A very happy scene.

The candles on the cake have not been extinguished, and the lights in the private room have not been turned on.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man grabbed Chu Yan's head and slammed it on the cake.

Splash of cream and bread.

There were also pieces of candles and sparks.

The delicate cream cake was smashed into pieces, and Chu Yan's entire face was directly embedded in it, covered in cream and bread crumbs.

In the end, the cream cake on the table was almost destroyed, but the middle-aged man still grabbed Chu Yan's head and crushed it on the cake base.

Chu Yan couldn't move.

All the extraordinary folk present here know the reason.

They released some kind of gas-specific medicine in this private room and injected themselves with antibodies in advance.

The effect of this drug is to make human muscles stiff, completely incapacitating them for a certain period of time, and leaving them at the mercy of others.

Chu Yan has been inhaling this gas medicine since he entered the private room with these five folk extraordinary people, and now the medicine has finally taken effect.

She had no power to fight back, and it was extremely difficult for her to even speak!

"Sister Yan, say a few words! Sister Yan?"

The middle-aged strong man smiles more and more happily.

And Chu Yan did what he said, turning his neck with difficulty, revealing a small part of his mouth, and glanced at the middle-aged man beside him.

"Ask a few... questions."

The voice was jerky and it looked like he was really poisoned.

The middle-aged strong man did not let go of Chu Yan's neck, but leaned down and got close to Chu Yan's face.

"What's the matter, Sister Yan?"

"First, um... who gave you the information and... medicine?"

"Um?"

This question directly stunned the five folk extraordinary people present.

One of them was timid and even took half a step back unconsciously.

——Even if he knew that Chu Yan was now powerless to fight back.

"She...how did she know?"

"Idiot, even if her muscles are stiff, her brain still won't stop thinking."

The poisoned woman spat and sneered:

"I didn't choose to join a group to keep warm. I have been alone in the circle of folk extraordinary people for so many years. How can I not be smart?"

Chu Yan's question really hit home.

Because whether it is information about Azure Bar, tonight's birthday party, or the special gas medicine specifically for Chu Yan, it is all provided by "others" to this group of folk extraordinary people!

But the middle-aged man didn't intend to answer Chu Yan's question.

"What does it matter?"

The middle-aged strong man continued to crush Chu Yan's head, enjoying this feeling very much.

"We've always lived like this, taking advantage of everything we can and getting the benefits we deserve."

This is how ordinary folk extraordinary people live.

Chu Yan understood and reluctantly showed a mocking smile.

"You...were hired...to come?"

This sentence seemed to touch the sensitive point of the middle-aged man.

He grabbed Chu Yan's head again and smashed it on the cake plate.

"It's use, understand? Use!"

"Just like you and the witness man, if you use him to back the witness, we can also use other people!"

Chu Yan was still expressionless.

She didn't want to respond to the middle-aged man's sigh, because she was the one raising the question now.

"second question."

Chu Yan's voice was jerky and he said with difficulty:

"Do you know...why...people in this circle call me 'Sister Yan'?"

"ah?"

The middle-aged man was puzzled.

He didn't know why Chu Yan asked such an idiotic question at this moment.

Isn’t it because of her strong fighting ability that people in the industry gave her an honorific title?

It's just a face-saving project.

Moreover, it is already a life-or-death moment, is there any need to be so entangled in the name?

He didn't want to answer at all.

After Chu Yan discovered this, he sighed softly and turned his eyes to the other four people around him.

"do you know?"

The four of them were silent, and the expression on Chu Yan's face became even calmer.

"Forget it, I'll...answer it myself."

"This title... was first called out by someone at that time——"

Chu Yan said slowly:

"When they cried and begged me not to kill them."

The speech is fluent without any hesitation.

The next moment——

Whoosh!

A knife was inserted directly into the middle-aged man's temple, and then penetrated from the other side.

One hand is on the handle of the knife.

It is Chu Yan's right hand, and the middle-aged strong man is sitting on Chu Yan's left side.

If you imagine it carefully, it is not difficult to find that this scene is quite distorted and disharmonious.

Chu Yan was sitting there, and the middle-aged man was on the left side of Chu Yan, pressing Chu Yan's head on the table.

But Chu Yan's right hand pulled out the knife from his waist, bent the joint from behind, crossed the back, and penetrated the middle-aged man's temple with the tip of the knife.

The joints of her right arm were twisted to an inhuman degree.

The middle-aged man's blood dripped along the tip of the knife and onto the ground at the other end.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Seeing this situation, the other four extraordinary folk could not help but be stunned.

what happened?

Why can Chu Yan still move as usual, and why can her right arm be twisted to such an extent?

Looking carefully, it is not difficult to find the reason.

The muscles on Chu Yan's right arm have undergone changes that are visible to the naked eye, and the muscle texture is visible to the naked eye.

It's not the feeling of expansion, but the extreme contraction.

It's like an arm composed of steel parts that have been tempered over thousands of times.

Those steel parts worked together, forcibly twisting Chu Yan's arm, and then Chu Yan stabbed out at an incredible angle!

This is Chu Yan’s characteristic.

She can freely control the density of every muscle in her body.

In normal battles, she can increase her body's explosive power to the extreme by greatly strengthening her muscle density.

Therefore, Chu Yan's fighting is considered "fast" in the eyes of others.

Extremely fast!

That's why this group of private witnesses chose to use medicinal gas that can harden muscles in this relatively small private room.

This can limit Chu Yan's performance to the greatest extent.

But they forgot one thing——

Chu Yan's characteristics belong to the enhanced category.

Those with enhanced characteristics are the smartest among the extraordinary, because their characteristics are too "weak".

Not weak?

Cheng Yi can create things out of thin air and fabricate black water images;

The probability that the president can see through everything;

The president can even bring everything into the scope of equivalent exchange;

Etc., etc.

Compared to these people, what can those with enhanced characteristics do?

Han Xing: "My reaction is very quick."

Sniper: "I have a good eye."

Warrior: "The more I fight, the better I get."

It sounds like...it's really nothing.

Therefore, those with enhanced characteristics must make themselves "smarter" before they can fight against those more extraordinary powers.

It doesn’t just refer to strategies and the like, but also IQ in real-time combat.

This is crucial!

People with enhanced characteristics often develop many derivative abilities around their own characteristics.

The same is true for Chu Yan.

Since you can control your own muscle density, simply improving explosive power is not enough.

She can also greatly strengthen her muscle strength, breaking away from the limitations of the human body and twisting her joints to inhuman angles!

As for how to recover a dislocated joint? You only need to use muscle power to restore it.

"How can this be?"

The knife was not drawn out, and the middle-aged strong man did not die immediately. Instead, he stared at Chu Yan in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

This is not asking how Chu Yan wields the sword.

The middle-aged strong man was surprised, why was the medicinal gas in this private room useless to Chu Yan?

Chu Yan slowly raised his head and sat up.

Pointing to his chest.

"Strengthen the density of the muscles in the outer layer of the lungs to lock in a large amount of air in a short period of time, and then you can hold your breath for a longer period of time."

Chu Yan said slowly: "I can continue to fight with my sword without breathing for five minutes."

"And the moment I stepped into the private room, I started holding my breath."

Chu Yan had no expression on his face as he pulled out the knife from the middle-aged man's head.

Poof!

Calmly said:

"I've never believed you."


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