The Domestic Hero

Chapter 60

"Didn't you beat him very brutally?" Wang Yan glared at him angrily and said, "If I don't be cruel, I might be the one who dies. I don't want my white-haired wife to give me a black-haired one."

"That makes sense. Even though the blood angel that escaped was not very easy to use, it still ran pretty fast." Bao Xiong lit a cigarette and said, "He who can do the hard work, I still bother you to carry it with you." Little ferret, let’s go after it.”

"No problem. Monsters like this drink human blood and kill people. It will be a disaster for them to hide for a day." Wang Yan ran to the Eastern Warrior, unloaded his bicycle, and inserted the giant weight into the rear frame of the bicycle. . Then he rode up and stepped on it hard, rushing forward at a whooshing speed.

This bicycle is indeed an artifact. As its strength becomes stronger, the bicycle speed will become faster. The super strong mysterious steel body can ensure that no matter how fast the speed is, it will not fall apart. As for the tires, Wang Yan didn't know what material they were made of, but there was no sign of wear at all.

"Zhizhi~"

The little ferret lay in the basket of the car, sniffing hard, then chirping to direct the direction, and followed it all the way. The benefits of bicycles have come into play again, no matter whether it is a small alley or a traffic jam.

Wang Yan chased him for more than ten miles and finally reached a river dozens of meters wide. According to the little ferret's tracking of the smell of blood, she should have jumped into the river.

Wang Yan looked around and found no sign of her coming ashore from the opposite side. Moreover, the river was turbid, and Wang Yan felt that it was too risky to rush down to search rashly.

At this moment.

"Puffy Pengpeng~"

The roar of a helicopter sounded, the searchlights turned on, and they searched all the way.

Wang Yan made a phone call to Zhao Xiu, and then asked someone to transfer the signal to the helicopter. After communicating, the other party hovered in the air and lowered a rope ladder.

Using the rope ladder, Wang Yan climbed onto the helicopter as easily and nimbly as an ape climbing a tree.

"Brother, your skills are so fast." The machine gunner on the side was full of admiration, "You are worthy of being the superpower of our country."

This special service brigade is directly under the East China Branch of the National African Affairs Bureau. Everyone is an elite among the elite in the military, specializing in cooperating with the superpowers of the National African Affairs Bureau to carry out some dangerous and difficult tasks.

Of course, for those simple and ordinary tasks, there is no need to dispatch the special service team.

Wang Yan also realized that something might have happened to the two brothers from the Guangming Holy See, and the enemy situation was unknown, so he called Director Zhao and asked for the dispatch of the special service brigade.

Unexpectedly, Director Zhao dispatched two armed helicopters and five armed off-road vehicles in one go.

"Haha, you're welcome. Brothers, you guys came here really fast. Please notify another helicopter to block this section of the river. We must not let the enemy escape."

Wang Yan has always been kinder to others when others are polite to him. What's more, although the personnel on this armed helicopter are not as powerful as superpowers, they are still among the best among soldiers, and everyone is considered a colleague.

"Okay, by the way, let the brothers with heavy off-road vehicles patrol along the river. No ships are allowed to pass by." The brother in the cockpit of the aircraft said, "Although there are not many ships in this river, we must take precautions just in case. .”

At this moment, Director Zhao called and said in a heavy voice: "Xiao Yan, the priest is dead and was sucked into a mummy."

"What!"

Although Wang Yan had a vague premonition, his face suddenly stiffened when he received the news. Last night, everyone had a great time drinking beer and eating lobster.

But today...

Wang Yan lit a cigarette and took a few heavy puffs. The depression in his chest was hard to calm down, and his voice became hoarse: "Director Zhao, how is Paladin Ronnie?"

"Ronnie was rescued, but according to him, the Blood Angel incident is by no means that simple." Director Zhao's voice was heavy, "These two Blood Angels are blood servants, and they also have masters. So, the one that escaped Blood Angel, you'd better capture him alive. Because the one you defeated has already passed away, and we need a living victim for interrogation."

"Owner!?"

Unexpectedly, these blood angels still have owners. Wang Yan's spirit was a little depressed, but his eyes were full of anger. The priest was a very good person, but he was sucked into a mummy.

All right! No matter how powerful you are or how deep you hide, I, Wang Yan, will avenge the priest. Although I didn't get along well with the priest, he was a very good gentleman.

Wang Yan stared at the river. Although it was night, the river was still somewhat dim and visible under the heavy light pollution. With Wang Yan's increasingly enhanced eyesight, the abnormal changes on the river basically cannot escape his eyes.

Five or six minutes later, in the middle of the river, a small ripple stirred up, blending in with the waves in the evening breeze, which was very inconspicuous. If you don't look carefully, you will just think it is a small fish floating on the water for air.

But Wang Yan, whose eyesight had improved greatly, caught a face hidden under the ripples. She breathed carefully through her nose that emerged from the water.

Wang Yan used hand gestures to direct the helicopter to move over there, then jumped and fell straight into the water from a height of fifteen to six meters.

Min Caiyun, who was hiding under the water, was shocked and hurriedly made a ripple and escaped underwater. Unfortunately, her reaction was slower, and her broken arms hampered her flexibility underwater.

Wang Yan plunged straight into the water like a bird catching a fish. With both hands, he grabbed her hair rippling in the water, pulled her hair and body with force, and then grabbed her by the throat.

"Gululu!" The water surface boiled like boiling water.

How could Min Caiyun, who was frightened and in pain, be willing to kill someone like this? Her delicate body twisted and turned, her waist twisted, and her weird posture used her legs to twist Wang Yan's arm.

He twisted his waist suddenly, trying to break his arm, and then quickly escaped.

I have to admit that under the threat of life and death, Min Caiyun, the blood angel, burst out with an extremely powerful will to survive.

Unfortunately, she misjudged the terrifying power of Wang Yan and the toughness of his flesh and bones. With this twist, Wang Yan's arm only bent slightly, and the hand holding her neck did not loosen at all.

At the same time, Wang Yan's free right hand quickly pinched her smooth and delicate calf, and together with his strength, he slowly opened his legs. He let go of her throat with his left hand, broke the water flow with an elbow strike, and stabbed her knee joint.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound in the water.

"ah!"

Min Caiyun's head emerged from the water, screaming miserably, with scarlet eyes and fangs exposed. In this desperate situation, she showed her ferocious look and turned her head to bite Wang Yan.

No matter where I bite him, I just want to bite him hard to vent the hatred in my heart.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan pulled her hair again. "Pa!" A slap in the face, a sharp fang was broken, and blood spurted out.

"Pah!" Another slap in the face.

After a few blows, all the teeth in Min Caiyun's mouth were slapped. Not to mention biting, even biting your tongue to commit suicide is impossible. Wang Yan had no sympathy for this kind of banshee who ate human blood and killed people. In order to prevent her from causing trouble again, he simply broke her other leg.

A series of processes, said to be delayed and then quickly, took only seven or eight seconds.

Wang Yan pinched the back of her neck, gestured for the helicopter to drop the rope ladder, and then carried her up step by step.

Her whole body was extremely miserable, her red dress had almost been torn off, and her hands and legs were broken. A pair of blood-colored wings were also completely soaked in water, and they were drooping feebly, like a drowned rat.

The scene just now was witnessed by all the special service personnel on the helicopter. They were all silent and swallowing unconsciously. Isn't this guy from the super team too fierce?

When talking to his brothers, he is as friendly as the brothers next door. This battle was truly extremely brutal and terrifying. Look at what the human and succubus looked like after being tormented and ravaged.

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