Plane Merchant

Chapter 502 Yuan Wancong's Counterattack
Confused by this scene, the detective called his boss and said, "Head! Something is wrong, there is no one here!" Just after saying that, the elevator door opened.

"It's not that there is no one, there is another one, but this person is..." Daredevil? ?In the end, Daredevil didn't say anything, and Yuan Wancong threw a dart and hit his phone.

"Hey guys, this is trespassing! I have the right to kick you out!" Yuan Wancong was wearing a leather helmet with a pair of oversized sunglasses covering half of his face, which naturally blocked Yuan Wancong's appearance.

"I don't care who you are, but now you're under arrest, put your hands behind your head and squat on the ground, or I'm going to shoot! Come here, there's a thug!" The agent raised the gun in his hand, Said to Yuan Wancong.

"Oh! Hey, don't be rough, I'll do it!" Yuan Wancong said exaggeratedly, then put his hands behind his head obediently, and then slowly squatted down. When the detectives were about to arrest him, Other scattered people also came to his side to inquire about the search situation.

"Did you find anything? No? I didn't either, but I caught a guy, a guy who dressed himself up as Daredevil, haha." Seeing that his companions were coming, he also relaxed his vigilance. This is also normal, but he met an abnormal person.

Seeing that everyone was here, Yuan Wancong launched his own offensive. He took off a flash bomb from his waist, and then pulled off the pull ring in his hand and said, "Guys, a gift for you!"

"It's a bomb! Lie down!" A detective yelled immediately after seeing it, and then got down on the ground as fast as he could. Then, the expected explosion did not come, but it was more painful than that, because the white space in front of him One piece, and the stinging eyes kept weeping.

"Nimma, is that bastard shouting that there is a bomb? This tamad is a flash bomb, why don't you remind everyone to close their eyes?" You can imagine it yourself.

Now I finally know why Yuan Wancong's helmet has such a big cool sunglasses. It turns out that it is not just for coolness. This special powerful flash bomb not only adds the chemical composition that stimulates the lacrimal gland, but also increases the flash The intensity of the glasses, not to mention opening your eyes, even if you close your eyes, it will take a long time to adjust to avoid the blurred effect. As for these glasses, they are naturally specially made to adapt to flash bombs.

"It seems that I won! Goodbye, everyone!" Yuan Wancong was about to walk away, but he found that there was a wind behind him. He hurriedly found that an agent was still kicking towards his seat even though he was crying. With a side kick, Yuan Wancong would have broken at least two ribs if the kick was real.

Yuan Wancong knew that his position was exposed by his own words, but he just didn't expect that there were people among the detectives who could identify their positions by listening to the wind.

"It's a good technique, how did you learn it?" Yuan Wancong said jokingly after flashing past it.

"I'll let you know after you've been arrested!" the detective said, and leaned forward, a knee bump was blocked by Yuan Wancong's hands, and then he punched Yuan Wancong with his right hand, dangerously brushing Yuan Wancong's face. , Yuan Wancong could even feel the movement of the airflow, the power of this punch was not small.

When will an ordinary person have such strength?This was Yuan Wancong's doubts. He never thought that this agent was one of the test subjects of every government. It had the violent power of a bear in its genes, and it was extraordinarily resistant and strong, so it also recovered the fastest.

"You want to play? Then play with you!" Yuan Wancong didn't think he couldn't beat him, so he took out the stick from his waist.

What?fair?Do you think those guys would be fair to Yuan Wancong if they weren't blind and couldn't shoot accurately?One of them is obviously a guy who transforms people, with the exception, he doesn't like to rob, since he got power, he has become more and more disgusted with guns, power is what he pursues, he likes to knock down enemies and tear them apart .

Yuan Wancong didn't expect the man in front of him to be so difficult to deal with. His fist strength was not bad, with a punch of [-] kilograms. Although he was not considered a strong man, he was much stronger than ordinary people, but the man in front of him unexpectedly Not even a feeling of pain.

Yuan Wancong's speed is very fast, and he dodges like a butterfly wearing a flower. This is the butterfly step that he learned from his boxing coach. When the punch landed on the opponent's temple, the result was that the opponent's head was only tilted, which was due to the inertia of force.

Then he looked at Yuan Wancong like a clown and said, "That's all you can do? Then just go to hell!" After speaking, he turned around and punched Yuan Wancong's swinging stick, which was about to shatter the human skull. The swing of the stick failed to break his fist.

"Despicable guy! Go to hell!" After seeing his fists on his hands and blood coming out, the detective went crazy. Yuan Wancong didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that this person seemed to be swollen, and his speed also changed. Soon!

Seeing the guy coming closer and closer like a wild boar, Yuan Wancong waved his hand up, and a silk thread shot onto the beam, and then pulled Yuan Wancong up. Going up to the marble wall, looking at the wall full of broken stones, Yuan Wancong shook his head, it was a terrible hit.

Yuan Wancong crawled on the ceiling with hands and feet like a spider, and then slowly walked upright. Feeling that the boots were working well, he walked down from the pillar and came to the entrance of the cave. He was going to see what was going on with this person.

As a result, as soon as he approached, he was suddenly grabbed by the neck by a thick arm.

"Haha! I caught you, little bug, let's see how you run! Go to hell!" The strong man with a ferocious face clasped Yuan Wancong's neck with his left hand, holding it tightly like a vise Yuan Wancong prevented him from escaping, but his right hand had swung to the back as far as possible. Obviously, he was determined to kill with this punch.

Yuan Wancong, whose eyes had turned white after being pinched at the critical moment, finally moved the electric shock button on the swing stick. Even a real bear couldn't bear the electric shock of [-] volts, let alone a modified human with the genes of a bear.

Looking at the burly man who fell down with a scorching smell, Yuan Wancong was very fortunate that his clothes were specially made for all-round protection, otherwise, he would be in bad luck with him.

(End of this chapter)