Chapter 1,272 Life and Death Depends on God

High temperature armor-piercing bullets!

In just a short moment, the Yangyan fire armor around me suffered a heavy blow, and pieces of the fire armor shattered slightly, and I felt a sense of powerlessness out of thin air. Resisting the attack of high-temperature armor-piercing bullets also meant that I was consuming At the cost of true energy, there is never anything constant in this world, only the conservation of complementary increases and decreases.

…

"Peng..."

A missile deviated from its trajectory and blasted a large crater into the roof of the building behind me.

I endured the severe pain all over my body and walked to the side of the pit. I stretched out my hand and grabbed a section of the raised floor. I grabbed it with a low voice. The floor weighing several hundred kilograms was lying across my hand, and my knees moved slightly. Shen suddenly threw it out. The helicopter in front of him could not react suddenly. There was a loud "Peng" sound, and then the helicopter was hit by the fuel tank and exploded in the air.

In the other direction, there was a "whoosh" sound, and it was a rail gun, and another helicopter also became a flame.

There was only the last one left. The driver turned around in panic and wanted to leave, but the sound of "bang bang bang" kept coming. It was Xing Lie and others who were attacking with sniper rifles, and they had already replaced it with high-melting armor-piercing bullets. The head directly penetrated the outer shell of the helicopter. The next moment, the pilot was already headshot. The helicopter lost its direction and fell to the ground with a crash. The propeller scraped on the ground, making an ear-splitting sound.

…

At this time, there was a "bang" sound, and a shot was fired from the fire armor on my chest. My body swayed, and I squinted my eyes to see that there were two villas less than a hundred meters away from the main building. It was the gun coming from there. There are still Wang Zecheng's people there.

Just when I was about to order Axe, Xing Lie and others to break through the two buildings, suddenly a calm voice came from the communicator: "Li Xiaoyao, this is Sun Xiang, two J-20 suspended precision missiles are approaching you. , arrives in about two minutes, marks the point to be struck, and you quickly evacuate there."

Me: "Locate my current location, there are three villas in total, and demolish them together!"

"good!"

…

There was no time for me to think too much, so I jumped out of the villa with the butterfly in hand and headed straight for the forest in front of me.

In less than two minutes, the screams of fighter planes were heard in the sky, and at the same time three flames fell from the sky. The next moment, Wang Zecheng's three villas were shattered into pieces in an instant. The power of these three missiles was beyond compare. The villa was turned into ruins almost instantly, and the shock wave of the bombing even swept through me hundreds of meters away, so hard that I could hardly open my eyes.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Xing Lie asked.

I said: "Assemble everyone in the base, quickly enforce martial law around the area, and search for Wang Zecheng and his remaining members. Wang Zecheng has been injured and has a broken arm. He cannot walk far."

"yes!"

…

When the sky was dark, it suddenly started to rain.

I carried the butterfly and staggered along the mountain road. My thoughts dispersed, but I couldn't find Wang Zecheng's breath. Where did this S-class colonizer go? Can it really be true that extracting my DNA password can make a mortal become a Yangyan-level powerhouse? In fact, it doesn't seem to be the case. It just gives them power they shouldn't have. As for fighting, Wang Zecheng can see that he is vulnerable. The colonists' Yang Yan Armor is like a joke under the power of my Yang Yan. .

He walked on the mountain road with his sword in one slippery step, with only one belief in his heart: to find Wang Zecheng and bring him to justice, otherwise this scumbag would continue to harm others.

Until almost noon, Wang Zecheng was still not found. The villa area by the West Lake had been completely surrounded by the police and the army. This time we made too much noise, and the surrounding residents must have been disturbed, especially the two people. Precision bombing by J-20s, Hangzhou is a quiet city. The last war was more than half a century ago.

Wang Xin has always wanted to hide it, for fear that the people would know the existence of our group. In order to maintain a stable social situation, he would even use our lives as a bargaining chip, but this time he has no reservations and cooperates with the military. A direct attack, this move also showed the Japanese side's attitude towards Bust.

…

My mind was in chaos. When Xing Lie and Ax found me on the mountain, I was already soaked to the skin. Xing Lie saw that something was wrong with me and hurriedly touched my forehead with his hand. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "It's so hot... …Boss, you have a fever!”

I nodded: "Well, just take a nap."

At this time, a strong sense of fatigue finally hit. The power consumed this night was too much, but enough people were killed, including a practitioner at the peak of air control, 10 dragon blood warriors, and dozens of others. A member of the gang named Wang Zecheng, but Wang Zecheng is so ruthless that he would not be heartbroken when he loses so many people. But for me, losing just one Shen Bing is enough to make my heart ache.

"Team Wang and General Sun Xiang are at the foot of the mountain, shall we hurry over?" Ax said.

"Well, let's go."

When I took another step, I found that my legs could hardly move. Ax and Xing Lie hurriedly supported me. Five members of the Guardian team were holding submachine guns tightly and were on guard around me. They knew that I had lost my fighting ability now, and they also Only they can protect me.

At the foot of the mountain, at the temporary command center, Sun Xiang and two other major generals were there. A large number of troops surrounded the surrounding area. Wang Xin frowned and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw me coming. He asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." I shook my head weakly and asked, "Have you caught Wang Zecheng?"

"Not yet, probably he has escaped."

Sun Xiang asked: "Li Xiaoyao, the CEO of Buster's national region, is Wang Zecheng also a colony man?"

"Yes, an S-level colony man, a strengthened colony man who copied part of my power."

"Asshole..." Sun Xiang clenched his fist and said, "I didn't expect that this cancer of theirs has become so rotten!"

I asked: "Did you find anything when searching Wang Zecheng's residence?"

Sun Xiang nodded: "Yes, a laboratory for the development of colony technology was found in the ruins of the basement, and more than 30 of their scientists were captured alive. This time the evidence is conclusive, Buster is finished."

I sighed and said, "That's good. If Shen Bing knew about this, she would be comforted, right?"

Sun Xiang said: "Shen Bing's position is under Military District, she died in the line of duty, the Military District will not let her sacrifice in vain, and plans to add the rank of schoolmaster and first-class merit. "

"People are gone, what's the use of those."

I smiled faintly and said to Xing Lie beside me: "Xiao Lie, help me get in the car, I want to sleep for a while, Captain Wang, if there is any benefit for me, just take care of it, I will accept it."

Wang Xin looked at me and said: "What else can I punish you... Go and rest! When you recover, you still need to carry out the task of arresting Wang Zecheng in person."

"Yes."

I know that Wang Zecheng's current strength is far superior to that of ordinary people. It is really too difficult for ordinary police officers to arrest this devil. Moreover, if Wang Zecheng is not dead, I still can't face Shen Bing and A Lei in the underworld.

...

Back in the car, I fell asleep and didn't know what was happening around me.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in the sanatorium of the base, with an IV drip. I opened my eyes and saw Lin Wan'er sitting next to me. She was bored and peeling an apple, while Dong Chengyue was playing with a bird. The sound of the flying birds seemed particularly peaceful here. I couldn't help but smile. It was good to be alive.

"Awake?" Lin Wan'er looked at me in surprise: "You have slept for three days and three nights!"

"Ah, so long?"

"Well, fortunately, the doctor said that your physique is different from that of ordinary people, and nothing will happen. Otherwise, I would be worried to death."

I couldn't help but smile: "Since you are so worried, why don't you sit on the bed quickly and let me hug you."

"Well." My girlfriend was particularly obedient at this time.

"Wait, put the knife down..."

"Oh." Although obedient, but because of worry, but stupid, it makes people feel funny.

...

Holding Lin Wan'er in his arms, his chest was pressed by the soft and upright 34d, which felt very good. At the same time, Yi Hai looked inside his body. His strength had basically recovered to more than 30 years, and the few injuries on his body had almost healed. But when he thought of Shen Bing's death, he was still heartbroken. Life is so fragile, and Shen Bing, whom we all loved, was gone.

Dong Chengyue put down his phone, walked over and said, "It's good that you woke up. Shen Bing's funeral will be in the afternoon. You should attend it."

"Well, I know..."

I thought about it and said, "One of Shen Bing's last wishes was to join Zhanlong. I plan to contact the Tianming branch in Beijing and ask them to change Shen Bing's guild to Zhanlong. I want to... add Shen Bing to Zhanlong Hall. She shouldn't be forgotten like that."

"Well, I will do it." Lin Wan'er said.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

I thought about it and said, "Ouyang Nuoyan still owes me a favor, so she must help me. Help me up. I'll stretch my hands and feet. I'm almost rusty."

"Yeah."

...

In the afternoon, Shen Bing's funeral.

The cemetery was chosen in the secret Martyrs' Park. Standing in the crowd, I couldn't help but want to laugh. Shen Bing's personality is like that. If she knew that she would be buried in the Martyrs' Park after her death, she would definitely not give in. She felt that how could a chaste woman like her be buried in such a place, but she laughed and laughed, and tears fell.

Xing Lie, Axe and others were also wiping tears.

Just when the funeral was about to end, another group of people came. They looked familiar. A closer look showed that they were actually the players of the Rising Sun who knelt down and called the Lord, Su Yan, Yue Yaochen and others. Shen Bing was a member of the Rising Sun when she was alive.

"Master."

"Xiaoyao." The kneeling master, wearing a black women's suit, said: "Momo is such a nice person. In the Sunrise Blood Guild... everyone likes to get along with her, but no one thought that she would..."

I took a deep breath and said: "Now you know Wang Zecheng's identity, right?"

"Yeah." Her eyes were red, and she said: "I... always have a feeling of helping the evil, I'm sorry for Shen Bing... I..."

I smiled faintly and said: "Don't blame yourself, Shen Bing's death has nothing to do with you, as a policeman, this is our duty."

Kneeling and calling the master, looking at the police badge on my chest, tears couldn't help falling, crying and saying: "You... you are so good... so good... all so good..."

I said: "Master, don't cry, now you are the backbone of the Sunrise Blood, tell me what you are going to do?"

"**."