I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

Humans cannot resist demons!

The man in black threw the gun decisively, knelt down and raised his hand.

"Don't kill me, I didn't shoot you!"

"I know, that's why you're alive." Li Cha walked over and looked down at the man in black, "Say what you know, right?"

The man in black nodded like a pounding garlic.

"We are the special envoy force directly under the High Table, and we are ordered by the elders of the High Table to clean up those enemies that the senior members of the hotel can't handle."

The man in black usually told everything he knew, and Li Cha immediately knew a lot about the power of the high table.

The High Table, recognized as the largest powerful group in the underground world, is a self-proclaimed king. It is composed of twelve giants from all walks of life, and each giant is an elder.There are many industries under the High Table's jurisdiction, including the mainland hotel that runs the killer business, as well as drug trafficking, human trafficking, arms, and all illegal businesses imaginable.

The special envoy of the armed forces built with a lot of money in front of him is one of the trump cards of the high platform table. The abnormally powerful armor and well-trained fighters have left a very high reputation in the industry.

It is precisely because of the existence of this team that the Continental Hotel can become the strongest killer organization.

Because these men in black armed to the teeth are almost invincible in the city!

Compared with equipment, it can't compare!Compared with armor, it is still incomparable!Unless heavy weapons are used!

But when it really came to this point, could it be that the high table, which started with arms among the Twelve Elders, lacked firepower?

I just didn't expect this legendary team to be completely annihilated today.

The man in black himself did not expect this situation.

He has led the team through at least ten missions, and he has never encountered such a terrifying enemy as Li Cha. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Li Cha again.

What is his armor made of?

Throw their armor ten blocks!

Is it the legendary exoskeleton power armor?

"Take off your clothes!" Li Cha suddenly shouted coldly.

The man in black did not hesitate to start, and soon the armor was taken off. Li Cha was very satisfied with this guy's pleasure, and left him a set of underwear for him to report back, and then began to study the armor.

The armor is not too heavy, and a trained person can definitely bear it easily.However, because the protection is too tight, the movement will definitely be affected.However, compared to the armor's ability to completely absorb the impact of ordinary pistol bullets, and even resist continuous rifle shooting, its shortcomings are nothing.

nice one.

Li Cha took this set in good condition, went back and picked up a few guys to make up a few sets, and then went home.

The flames ignited, dissipated, and destroyed the corpses. Except for the buses and the bullets that fell all over the place, there was no trace of the special envoy's presence.

"What, moving again?" Skye almost spat out his elbow meat.

###Chapter 36: Killer Project! ###

Li Cha was also helpless.

He wanted to attract some more monsters, after all, this wave made his karma skyrocket by more than two thousand.But he was happy, and the neighbors around him suffered, especially Audrey, mother and son, and the strange neighbors, Uncle Stan and Hannah.

His existence will bring danger, and he can't guarantee that the innocent will not be harmed.

So still have to move.

"It just so happens that the house is broken down, we can start the Xinzhou experience." Li Cha chuckled and put the armor on the table.

"But we've only moved here for less than a week." Skye looked at Li Cha in disbelief, and kept talking.

"Don't worry about the details." Li Cha waved his hand, "Come and try this armor."

"don't want……"

……

some empty room.

On the huge conference table, several bigwigs sat down separately, and the atmosphere was silent.

"The envoys are all gone, what do you think?" One of them broke the silence.

"Hehe, what do you think? I have already said that the special envoy you made is trash!" The moonlight shone, reflecting the speaker's face, and it disappeared in a flash.

It was a short-haired man wearing a monocle.

"Strike! Did I tell you not to speak in meetings, you slick lunatic? Because you speak so loudly, like a piece of shit!" The man who spoke first was pissed off.

"Send Q!"

"You crazy dog!"

"Send Q!"

"you……"

"Send Q!"

"Kill his grandma!" One person slapped the table and stood up, "We are high table tables, not ordinary people!"

Strack sneered, hugging his shoulders.

"Strack, you don't want to bring up that secret agent plan again, do you?"