One Thousand Four Hundred and Five Chapters, the Dignity of the Teacher, Let Me Be a Mermaid

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The little turtles were also desperate.

I only got the battle armor a few days ago, and I felt that I could fight the Bigfoot Gang. As a result, the first time I put on the battle armor to fight, the teacher was caught by others.

This is simply a hit.

Luke tapped the four little guys on the heads: "Okay, your teacher was taken away because...you don't have enough control over the fighting environment."

Considering the dignity of a certain mouse, he hesitated, and finally didn't say the main point.

When he came over, he asked about Sprint's arrest, and he was quite sure that this "lost teacher" incident, which was called Oolong, was mainly caused by the rat spirit himself.

Why are the four little turtles okay? Because they put on the armor in the first place.

The fighters who mainly attacked the four of them brought sedative guns and electric shocks basically ineffective.

Although Sprint was the first to be besieged by monsters, his skills were actually stronger than four little turtles.

But this rat spirit actually put on the teacher's spectrum, and did not choose to put on the armor with the apprentices for the first time.

As a result, the monsters attacked and blocked it alive with the number of people.

The fighters didn't have to worry about accidentally hurting the weirdo. Dozens of narcotic bombs hit him, and Sprint was hit several times. His strength was greatly reduced, and he was unable to hide any more, and was quickly captured alive.

To be honest, Luke, who recovered this process, was speechless.

Batman only wears a full set of battle armor to gain reputation. In order to establish the image of a "great father" for the little turtle, this guy just installed it first, and then... there is no more.

The five sets of armors provided by Luke are said to be old-fashioned, but the overall technical improvement naturally improves the performance of these old products.

The battery capacity and energy transmission efficiency of the battle armor alone are much higher than the original bat armor.

The little turtles put it on and fought for more than ten minutes without any problems at all.

Sprint put on the battle armor and used the power of the battle armor for at least half an hour to completely crush those clenbuterol.

This rat spirit is also a double-skilled master of swordsmanship + physical art, and has an extremely precise grasp of body and strength.

Putting on the armor, it can completely cut the dozens of clenbuterol into raw materials for skewers.

Now, looking at the four aggrieved little tortoises in front of him, Luke wanted to laugh a little: What's this all called!

Tapping their round heads again, as an encouragement, he operated on the virtual light screen and projected a map of New York in front of him.

"Remember your teacher's teaching. Victory is not arrogant and defeat is not discouraged." Luke said, raising his hand to point on a moving red dot on the map: "When fighting, don't expect the enemy to be too stupid, but occasionally some people will make mistakes. Stupid, take your chance now."

Duny looked at the other four gathered red dots, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "This is, the teacher's flying squirrel armor?"

Luke: "...Actually, you can just call its original name "Grey Bat"."

Then he clicked on the map a few times: "See. The location they went to is not where the Bigfoot Gang is. There should be a warehouse of Sax Industries nearby."

Turning to look at the four little turtles, he chuckled lowly: "Now, do you know what you are going to do?"

Mickey jumped up: "Come up and kick their big white dolphins with my big feet!"

Turtles:  …

Luke:……

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Twenty minutes later, Donny's cautious voice sounded in the teammate's contact system: "Well, we just watched the teacher tied there?"

"The other party doesn't mean to do it yet. And since they chose to capture your teacher alive, they must have something to ask for." Luke took the opportunity to teach the little turtles a lesson: "Under the condition of ensuring your teacher's safety, try to find out the opponent's weakness as much as possible."

When the words came to this, he paused: "If you can kill the other party's leader, don't hesitate. Even if he is the president of a high-tech company, don't let it go."

Just then, two cars drove in, and Eric Sachs got out of the latter car.

Then in the car at the head, a Japanese woman got off. This is Tang Jing, the second head of the Big Foot Gang.

"You really haven't seen Shredder?" Luke couldn't help but ask the little turtles.

"No." Shuangdao Leo stroked the handle of the knife in his hand and shook his head in denial: "If it wasn't for the teacher who listened to Bigfoot to help people chat and heard the name, we wouldn't even know there was this person."

"I'm going to protect your teacher, and when the time comes, I'll notify you to do it." Luke pondered for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of ​​doing things once and for all.

The Shredder people have never seen it, and the ghost knows when it will appear.

None of the people present were like Schreider.

A hundred birds in the forest is worse than a bird in the hand.

Now at least to the two birds of Sax and Tangjing, it is not a waste of time.

When Luke touched it, the conversation between Sprint and Sax had already begun.

Strictly speaking, these two are old "acquaintances".

It was Sachs who brought it from Neon when Sprint was a little mouse.

When Sachs finally had a disagreement with Father Apple, Dr. O'Neill, he already had wisdom and remembered a lot.

In the dialogue between one person and one mouse, a lot of secret information was revealed.

For example, the biological mutagen developed by Sachs only exists in the bodies of Sprint and the little turtles.

Once there is a real thing, he can try to restore it.

This possibility is actually not particularly high, but compared to nothing, the success rate of starting from scratch is much higher.

It's a pity that the boss of Sax is not as stupid as the movies and TV series, and he didn't say anything else.

For example, when Sprint tried to test the use of those "clenbuterol" weirdos, the boss just smiled and didn't answer, and directly waved to the researchers to start pumping the blood of mouse sperm.

With a smile on his face, he did not forget to explain to Sprint: "Don't worry, you won't be drained. If the mutagen in your body can be produced by itself, then I will eat and drink for you to live for a while. Ten years until I regained control of mutagen."

Luke, who had moved to the top of Sprint's head, couldn't help but curl his lips: he really is a big capitalist who is good at making the best use of everything and squeezing all surplus value.

Sprint's face was also ugly.

No matter how good his temper is, he can't stand it being treated as a piece of old bacon - eat it whenever you want, cut as much as you want, and eat it in different ways.

At this moment, Sprint was a little regretful: if he had put on the battle armor before, at least he could retreat calmly, so as not to fall into the hands of this guy again and become an experiment.

Just as he thought about it, a small but clear voice sounded in his ear: "Don't worry. Your apprentices are all here, and they will help you immediately."

Sprint's expression changed, but no one around him cared.

It is a mouse after all, no matter how anthropomorphic its expression is, it is different from that of a human being, and its micro-expression is even more difficult to distinguish.

Not far away, President Sachs even instructed the researchers to take precautions not to mess up this last mutagen.