Him and their stars.

Elemental body?Blood of Destruction?Or spirit burning?Although Ju Que is not an extremely talented person, as a top student, his theoretical foundation in occultism is still very solid.In a short period of time, several thoughts have already turned in my mind.

However, no matter which one it is, it is not something ordinary junior psykers can master.In the world of extraordinary people, if you want to self-destruct, you have to be a master of the third or fourth ring.

Is Deputy Chief Daelon, who has always just disguised himself as an ordinary person, a master?
Juque did not rule out this possibility.However, compared to the empire sending a psyker above the third ring to the community as a spy, he felt that it was more likely that the other party had hidden a bomb in their stomach.

"Extremis virus bomb? It's very possible." Yang Mingzhao thought of this, and he swooped down and directly pressed the other party on the balcony.He ignored the high temperature on Daeron's body that seemed to be covered with a layer of lava, but directly pressed his hand on the back of the other's head.

At this moment, the impact glove on his right hand had disappeared, and turned into a very delicate finger glove, which just wrapped around his index finger.

"Take it!" Ju Que shouted in a low voice.

He was right.All the flames on Deputy Chief Daelen's body disappeared in an instant, and his body temperature had completely dropped.

Sure enough, it was indeed a biological bomb.Yang Mingzhao snorted coldly.

Then, Deputy Chief Daelon turned his head tremblingly, reaching out to press the towel around his waist.A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but he soon squeezed out a flattering smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Yang, Director Yang? I've seen you before."

Director Yang?Immediately, Yang Mingzhao realized that it was reasonable for a member of his secretarial team to be called "Director" rounded up outside.It may even be called low.

The other party ignored him, and Dai Lun felt that the other party was dissatisfied with his title, and hurriedly said: "Master Juque, when you came to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to hold an audit meeting last time, I was also present! This is true. Did you forget? I didn’t ask you to go to the Gold Club, did you agree? It’s all a misunderstanding! It’s just that it’s just a little personal hobby of mine. If you go to sleep at Xiaosan’s house, at most, the ICAC will come up and ask. In other words, there is no need to make such a big battle, right?"

"Little San? Judging from just now, your mistress is much better than you." Ju Que said.

"This, I don't know about this. It may be her innate supernatural power, woo..."

Before Dai Lun finished speaking, Ju Que punched him on the head.

Of course, when the force he released hit the opponent's head, there was even a little bit of lag.It should be a self-discipline defense reaction produced by psionic energy.It is certain that the deputy director is at least a sensitive person, and he should be on the verge of awakening.

As a manager of the Office of Internal Operations, he was good, better than most of the service personnel who were still on the front line, but that was about it.

Just like what Ju Que said, that sophomore from the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts is much better than the deputy director of the Internal Operations Bureau.Just now she was blown out of the window by his own blow, but it was not so much that she was blown away, it was better to say that she saw the situation was not good, and directly used her own attack to escape in pain.

He could be regarded as a ruthless man with rich combat experience.

Ju Que looked towards the alleyway downstairs, hoping that his junior brother would successfully complete the interception.

On the other side, the team outside the house had already started to move.

In fact, when Juque reached the sixth floor, the team members on standby outside quickly activated the electromagnetic shielding with the equipment disguised in the roadside fast food truck.As a result, all communication systems in the block within a radius of 200 meters were interrupted on the spot.

Killian Shazabi opened the car door first, bowed and rolled over from the car.Then there was another tactical jump and tactical roll, and they had already crossed the road, leaned against the alley and pulled out a pistol, and held the long flying blade of the dagger with their left hand, and there were two daggers hanging by telekinesis beside them. .

This tactical move is very refined and accurate.If he had had such skills a year ago, he would not have been bullied by a group of mews and birds when he was studying abroad in the empire, and he would not have to rely on Mota when the foreign students fought in groups.

It can only be said that no matter how frail a young man is, once he awakens his psychic powers, he can learn "mortal" physical skills.

Two companions in the same car as him followed closely behind.They were simply black power suits, one carrying an electromagnetic rifle, and the other a short submachine gun and an explosion-proof shield.

Of course, when the three of them passed by the alley in a triangular formation, they inevitably took a photo with the customers of the small restaurant on the street.Everyone was in a state of shock, except for the Secret Service team in disguise.

Especially the father and son sitting on the roadside table outside the shop.The little boy looked at the fully armed secret service team, and was a little scared at first, but when he saw Killian and the flying blades floating beside him, his eyes suddenly filled with light, as if he saw a superhero in a movie into reality.

"Excuse me, are you Leitz the flying scythe?" the boy summoned up his courage and asked.

It took Killian half a second to realize that it was him who was asking the question, but he didn't know how to answer it for a while.But the special service member behind him, holding a force field shield and visually measuring two meters tall, lowered his voice and said, "It's Retz, the protagonist of "Saw Heroes"! Speaking of which, the weapon of Master Fish Gut and Kia It’s really the same style!”

"So, are you here to fight the Great Demon Lord Magma? Will you eat her after you defeat her?"

What are kids watching these days?Killian was speechless for a moment.But at this time, he heard gunshots from a distance, and the father, who had been stunned before, rushed over and threw his child down.

Fortunately, it was not attacked by others, but another group of special service members had already pushed to the side of the vehicle where the bodyguards were, and knocked open the bulletproof glass on both sides with a vibrator, and then followed, a row of densely packed bullet rain.

It must be admitted that these special service members are well-trained, and this set of tactical coordination can be regarded as smooth and smooth.Instantly killed the target in the car on the spot.It's just that they never thought about whether doing so would cause any bad experience to the ordinary citizens around them.

In other words, they never had such a consciousness in their minds.

It was almost 09:30 in the evening, and there were a lot fewer pedestrians nearby, but even if it was just the diners in the restaurant at the alley, there were seven or eight people, of course including the father and son.

At this time, the father in overalls was already holding his frightened and crying son and wanted to run to the other side of the street, but he was stopped by Killian after he had just run a few steps. They were sent lightly to the park across the road.

"Protect the masses! Prepare to evacuate!" He shouted to the Secret Service members who poured out of the restaurant.

"But..." The leader flashed a trace of dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, whether it is protecting the trembling innocent people or covering their evacuation, it is a thankless job, and it is not safe to talk about.More importantly, if you can't earn military exploits, you can't show your face in front of the leaders.

However, just as he was about to express his dissatisfaction, when he met Killian's eyes, he immediately shivered, and hurriedly nodded Nuonuo to obey, signaling his subordinates to set up a defensive line on the spot to cover the diners in the restaurant and the shopkeeper to evacuate to the opposite side. to the park.

Killian still feels that there is no problem in arresting senior officials who are suspected of espionage. Not only is there no problem, but he should even try to punch hard.However, it is still debatable whether it is necessary to operate in an urban area with a large number of civilians nearby at this point in time.

However, he didn't have time to think about such things now. He had already heard the sound of glass shattering and falling to the ground, so he simply rushed into the alleyway with a weapon.

Just when he saw the plaque on the second floor of Sunflower Apartment, he happened to see a figure struggling to get up from the hard ground in the alleyway.But it was the target's mistress, the female college student from the Academy of Fine Arts, who seemed to be called Wen Na or something.

Killian looked at the broken window hole on the sixth floor, and immediately understood, and directly made a small contribution to the entropy increase of the universe with a "hiss".

This is the sixth floor!Just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortably painful.

However, this rumored college student of the Academy of Fine Arts stood up with his waist supported.The pajamas on her body were already very cool, but after such a fall just now, the fabric on her body suddenly lost a lot, and she immediately entered the welfare state of 404.But facing a group of special service members who were approaching her, she was not at all shy. A trace of despair flashed in her eyes, and then it turned into a kind of decisive cruelty.

"You are looking for a dead end."

"Psychic flying blade? It's just a children's toy." She looked at the flying blade floating beside Killian, sneered, and cast a metallic luster on her whole body.

After a short while, she seemed to have turned into a giant statue made of steel, and rushed towards everyone at the alley.Look at the momentum, look at the aura, even if it is a heavy-armored war robot used to attack and break through the formation, that's all.

The special service members did not think that the firearms in their hands could stop this enemy.Fortunately, the team members on standby across the street have already set up three portable phase wave cannons.

Of course, after such one or two shots, how the houses around the laneway will be affected, and what casualties will be suffered by the people are not within the scope of these people's thinking.

However, before firing the cannon, Killian had already raised his hand, and the three telekinetic flying blades, which were as long as daggers and as thin as paper knives, had already rushed straight at the enemy.

"I said it's a children's toy, googooooo..."

The first flying blade suddenly shattered before it touched the enemy, and the "fragments" scattered and ejected an electric arc, forming a miniature grid, which completely covered the head of the lady who turned into a body of steel.A special anesthetic gas was sprayed directly from the second flying blade. This thing has limited direct damage to the human body, but even for most psykers, it can also cause a certain amount of nerve slowing and muscle relaxation.

Sure enough, the steel figure was caught by the electric grid and fell into paralysis for an instant, and then was injected with anesthesia gas, and the steel color on his body began to fade.Immediately afterwards, the third flying blade, like the last behind-the-scenes boss, blatantly pierced into the woman's chest and abdomen, injecting more neurotoxins into it.

The woman had completely lost her ability to resist, but even though she collapsed on the ground, she still waited for Killian with eyes full of resentment, gritting her teeth: "Despicable... Goo, kill me!"

as you wish.Killian nodded, and then, under the horrified eyes of his companions, he raised his pistol without saying a word, and blasted out all the twenty bullets in a whole special magazine.