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Chapter 136 "He's practically Superman!" (Seeking monthly votes)
The Unit (Secret Operations Group).

Established after 2000 during the U.S. war on terror, it was subordinate to the CIA's overseas operations forces.

All members of the team are rigorously selected from elite special forces units and are dedicated to carrying out top-secret CIA operations such as infiltration and assassination abroad.

They do not have any so-called military honors, nor do they have official unit numbers, and they are not publicly recognized by the government.

Each member's file is sealed in a top-secret database, and their operational records will never be seen by the public.

It is this almost brutal selection mechanism that ensures that every member who can join TU is a top-tier warrior who has been through countless battles.

“Fuck—!”

Rorschach cursed, shoved the human shield in his hand forward, and slipped into the room.

Even if he could see the bullet trajectory, it was impossible for him to withstand a dozen guns aimed at vital points at the same time.

That's beyond human limits and falls entirely into the category of "bullet time".

He quickly locked the door, first settling Mia on the balcony and using two fallen single sofas as cover to shield her, then rushed to the open kitchen.

Faced with Rorschach, who had already killed one of their own teammates, the TU members completely shed their gentle facade.

Bullets rained down on the door lock, and with several deafening gunshots, the door was kicked open and slammed heavily against the wall.

"Shu~"

The Glock 17 spun half a circle in Rorschach's palm, the barrel still smoldering with the smoke from the previous round of fire.

As the first black figure burst through the entrance, the bullet had already pierced through the crack in the door and struck the person precisely between the eyebrows!
"Three people on the left, five on the right, and four more at the end of the corridor, not including those in the next room."

The brain completes a battlefield scan in 0.3 seconds.

The moment the enemy rushed in, Rorschach's retina clearly showed the spinning trajectory of the 9mm bullet.

He leaned back sharply, and three crossfires whizzed past his nose.

Immediately following a twist of his waist and a spin, two bursts of fire pierced through the glass entryway.

However, thanks to their extensive battlefield experience, the TU members managed to dodge the moment Rorschach pulled the trigger.

Meanwhile, their comrades have launched a counterattack.

“Bang bang bang bang bang—!”

The sound of gunfire echoed throughout the apartment building—no, the entire floor.

What was originally a secret kidnapping operation has turned into a bloody gunfight due to Rorschach's intervention.

By this time, the TU members had long forgotten about capturing the target alive.

The humiliation of losing two teammates in a single encounter ignited their bloodlust.

Now they have only one thought in their minds—to remove this dangerous obstacle at all costs!
Click.

The sound of empty accounts hanging up was almost inaudible in the chaos of battle.

Rorschach, who was hiding behind a corner of a wall, keenly caught the sound. In the instant the gunfire subsided, he seized the fleeting opportunity and suddenly darted out from behind his cover.

"Oh!"

He kicked the solid wood shoe cabinet away.

The moment the enemy's attention was drawn, he had already leaped and tackled the leading agent.

With his right hand like an iron clamp, he gripped the opponent's wrist holding the gun and twisted it in the opposite direction. In the instant the sound of bones breaking rang out, the bullet in his gun had already pierced through the human shield and pierced the throat of the enemy behind him!
Just then, Rorschach suddenly ducked to the side!
Ahead, three bullets arranged in a triangular pattern were blocking his movement.

He leaped off the wall, stray bullets from the shattered concrete grazed his ribs, leaving scorch marks; the burning pain only heightened his senses.

While dodging the bullets, he didn't immediately retaliate against the group. Instead, he raised his gun and fired a bullet that accurately hit the smoke alarm.

"Crash-"

A curtain of icy water instantly gushed from the ceiling!
The bullets pierced through the water curtain, leaving trails of transparent water!
Just as the TU members were preparing to retaliate, the fire suppression system sprayed out a deluge of dry powder.

This combination of attacks threw the newly arrived task force into chaos, forcing them to blindly fire forward by instinct while making a difficult advance.

Luo Xia, who was holding a corpse in front of him, glanced strangely at the area behind him.

He was certain his timing was correct, so why hadn't it happened yet?
Rumble——!
Suddenly, the microwave oven in the kitchen exploded after being overloaded!

A spark ignited the gas, which was turned up to its maximum setting. Mixed with dry powder in the air, the explosive flames instantly engulfed the entire apartment!

"Oh!"

Even with a human shield in front of him, Rorschach was still thrown several meters by the shockwave and slammed heavily against the wall.

Even though he was prepared, he was still shaken so badly that his internal organs were dislocated; one can only imagine how much more shocked the unsuspecting agents were.

The exploding flames and high-pressure air blasts hit the CIA agents who were crammed into the entrance hall.

Amidst cries of agony, everyone was rendered incapacitated by burns and fractures of varying degrees.

But Rorschach didn't rush to finish off the attacker.

He threw away the empty pistol, tossed aside the charred corpse, and staggered toward the balcony.

His condition is also very bad now. Although he avoided the main flames, his arms, waist and neck are still burned and bloody.

Fortunately, the well-ventilated environment and the previously sprayed water mist reduced the power of the explosion.

Otherwise, I'd probably be scattered all over the place by now.

"Harold Harold?!"

The headphones only emitted a piercing busy tone, clearly damaged by the explosion.

Luo Xia spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and quickly pulled Mia out from under the sofa.

The girl is still unconscious, but thanks to her position and the protection of the sofa, she is almost completely unharmed, not even a single hair is messed up.

Rapid footsteps echoed down the corridor; another team of agents was rapidly approaching.

Without further hesitation, Luo Xia wrapped Mia's arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, binding them tightly together with the curtains. He was using the girl as a human shield in front of him.
The moment the agents burst into the room, Rorschach, holding Mia, leaped off the balcony!

"Bam—!"

After freefalling several meters, he gripped the railing of the next floor tightly with both hands.

Below him, there were still sixteen balconies that he needed to climb over one by one.

"call"

Luo Xia let out a soft breath.

He remembered seeing this kind of death-defying stunt only in Jackie and Jet Li's movies in his previous life.

However, if an actor can do it, there's no reason why a warrior whose body has been strengthened multiple times can't do it!
"Fake."

At that moment, he felt both annoyed and relieved.

What's frustrating is that none of the many sophisticated weapons and equipment on the vehicle were brought; even two grenades would have prevented us from being in such a passive position.

Fortunately, the other side was also lightly armed; otherwise, they might have been riddled with bullets with a faster rate of fire in the first exchange of fire.

"Oh!"

With another precise freefall, Luo Xia firmly grasped the railing of the lower balcony.

"Haha, it doesn't seem that difficult after all."

Just as Luo Xia was secretly pleased with himself, he suddenly felt a lightness in his chest.

Mia, who was tightly bound by the curtains, began to slide down!
"Shet."

Luo Xia immediately clamped her legs tightly around her, while arching his body forward in an attempt to prevent her from sliding down.

But this can only temporarily alleviate the crisis; it is almost impossible for the girl to continue falling. The slightest tremor would cause her to fall directly to the ground.

In a moment of desperation, Rorschach narrowed his eyes and headbutted Mia in the nose!
"Ouch."

The princess, who was in a coma, was suddenly awakened by the pain. She instinctively tried to rub her nose, only to find that snot had been knocked out.

When she saw the scene before her, she froze.

"This"

She glanced at Luo Xia, who was pressed tightly against her, then looked down at the sky above her, her mouth gradually opening wide—

"Don't scream! Don't scream!"

Rorschach delivered another headbutt, making her see stars.

After quickly explaining the situation, Mia's reaction was unexpected: she didn't scream or question him, but simply abandoned her reserve, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and her legs tightly around his waist.

Luo Xia raised an eyebrow at this, just as he had sensed before.

This princess from the small country was exceptionally easy to please; her temper was more than twice as good as Ginny's.

Hmm. In this kind of situation, it's best not to think about Ginny.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Seeing Mia clinging to him like a koala, Rorschach no longer hesitated and began to descend rapidly.

On the ground, passersby stared in disbelief as the shirtless man descended rapidly from each balcony, as if from a movie.

If it weren't for the girl tied to his body, they would have almost thought that Luo Xia had been caught in bed with another woman by his master, which was why he was desperately trying to escape.

The balcony abruptly ended when it was seven or eight meters above the ground.

However, he didn't care about the height.

He pulled Mia close, then released her, curled his legs up, and tensed his back—

"boom!"

The moment he landed, he used one hand to protect the back of Mia's head, and used the roll to dissipate the impact, rolling more than a dozen times on the ground before stopping.

On the balcony of the nineteenth floor, Maria and several girls stared in disbelief at what was happening below.

When they saw Rorschach stand up with Mia in his arms and arrogantly give the middle finger to the agents upstairs, the girls who had just graduated from school swallowed hard in unison.

"This guy is practically a superman!"

"Just like Spider-Man!"

"Then Mia is Gwen."

"Tch, this bitch always pretends to be so innocent, but did you all see? She's squeezing her boyfriend tighter than I am! She's clearly just like that bitch Mary Jane!"

Maria listened to her companions' envious yet sarcastic comments, and her jealousy of Mia reached its peak.

She knew all along that Mia was a damn green tea bitch!

Downstairs, after giving the middle finger to the agents on the nineteenth floor, Rorschach swaggered with Mia toward the Land Rover parked by the roadside.

He wasn't worried at all that the other side would dare to fire in the downtown area. Besides, there were plenty of weapons in the car. If a fight broke out, he could just find a car to use as cover and teach them a lesson.

Just as he was about to pull Mia, who was still clinging to him tightly, a blonde woman with a model-like figure suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing black high heels of more than ten centimeters, a tight leather outfit, and high heels.

She took off her sunglasses and gave Rorschach a cold smile:

"Thank you for bringing the target to our doorstep."

Before she finished speaking, she had already raised her pocket pistol and pointed it at Rorschach!

(End of this chapter)