Ma'am, I like you!

He couldn't help looking at Su Ming.

As representatives of bullying and fearing toughness, their professional standards have always been good.

At this time, Su Ming seemed not to feel his greed, and stretched out the stone in his hand towards Jack.

But just when Jack stretched out his hands to hold it, thinking that Su Ming would obediently hand over the stone to him in exchange for a chance to leave.

Su Ming showed a smile and exerted a little force on her fingers.

In an instant, Jack felt like a handful of flour coming from the palm of his hand.

Lost bag?when?

It's no wonder that Jack's IQ is offline at this time. Who would have thought that a woman like Su Ming, who looks weak, can directly crush that hard gemstone into powder with two fingers.

"Where are the gems?"

"Isn't it in your hands?" Su Ming said.

Jack looked coldly: "Are you kidding me again?"

"No."

Having said that, she has always been very honest and never played tricks, why doesn't this kid believe it.

"Hmph! Hand over everything on your body." Jack didn't bother to talk nonsense, and was going to get everything on Su Ming directly, so that no matter what tricks she played, it would be useless.

But Su Ming asked, "What if I don't pay?"

Jack reached into his arms, and this time it was no longer a mobile phone, but a black pistol.

But facing this weapon, Su Ming did not show the slightest panic. She also took out her own weapon from her pocket.

"Knife?"

Seeing the fruit knife in Su Ming's hand that was not as long as the plastic shovel of the kid who played with sand in the next street, Jack's men laughed outright.

"Is this the courage you are so confident in?" Jack also said with a smile.

"Yes." Su Ming nodded, and then asked a strange question: "Do you think your gun is faster, or my knife?"

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"Nonsense, of course the gun is fast."

A younger brother surrounded by said.

Jack naturally thought so too.

"You don't think the knife in your hand can stop bullets?"

"Hand over that gemstone quickly, and take out the rest of your valuables by the way."

Looking at the black hole of the pistol in Jack's hand, Su Ming, who was holding a small fruit knife, seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Hand it over, will you let me go?" Su Ming asked.

"It depends on your performance." Jack smiled.

"You two, go and control the old taxi driver over there, and don't let him call the police."

"How about it, hand it over?"

Jack and the rest of the group surrounded Su Ming.

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything valuable with me, I'm not in charge of the money." Su Ming said politely.

Jack heard this kind of words hundreds of times if not a thousand times.

Anyone who is blackmailed will say that, he has no money or something.

But Jack is no fool.

"Boss, look at her neck."

The reminder from his subordinates moved Jack's eyes to Su Ming's neck.

The beautiful butterfly necklace shines on the fair skin.

Even if Jack doesn't understand art, that fashionable but elegant necklace is super valuable at first glance.

With a fiery look on his face, Jack immediately signaled his hand to take it with the hand holding the gun.

Almost two meters tall, the muscular black men also clenched their fists and walked towards Su Ming.

"Don't be nervous, girl, I'm just helping you take off this burden, I won't do anything to you."

Su Ming had no expression on her face, she squinted slightly as she looked at the tall man who was approaching.

Immediately, the black subordinate felt a coldness rushing up from the soles of his feet.

The hairs on his arms stood up.

It seemed that Su Ming in front of him was not some helpless chick, but a beast ready to go.

If he dared to move, the claws hidden under the plush camouflage would tear open his ribcage.

"What are you doing in a daze? Take it."

A urging from Jack also caused the black men to shake their heads, leaving behind the strange illusion.

How could a little girl from a foreign country who didn't even have makeup on her face be a beast.

It was because they finally waited for a prey.

"Come to Mark Street, I can only count you as unlucky." The black man smiled, and stretched out his hand towards Su Ming's neck.

However, at this moment, she found that her hand seemed to have touched a wall, unable to move forward an inch.

It turned out that his little finger was pinched by Su Ming's two fingers.

The black men tried again, but found that there was still no movement.

My own hand couldn't break free.

"I said Memphis, you still want to take advantage at this time? Let's finish the business first and then talk about it?"

From everyone's point of view, Memphis, who is like a black bear, is being pinched by Su Ming, a slender woman who looks like a gust of wind can blow her fingers.

However, Memphis began to sweat coldly on his forehead.

Because he was shocked to find that his fingers seemed to be locked by something, and he couldn't move at all.

Even the heart seemed to be held down by an invisible hand and stopped beating.

Just pinching your fingers can bring such a terrifying feeling.

At this moment, Memphis knew that Su Ming in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

Memphis's lips were cyanotic, and he wanted to remind his companion loudly that Su Ming in front of him was not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at all.

But his dry throat seemed to be full of sand, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Memphis?"

The companion saw that Memphis' face changed from black to purple, which was obviously not normal.

"quick……"

Memphis wriggled his throat hard and made a zombie-like sound.

"quick?"

The companions looked at each other in blank dismay.

"what happened to you?"

"run……"

Before Memphis could say the last word, Su Ming rubbed his fingers, and Memphis's strong body turned back and hit the ground heavily.

"No, this guy! This guy is a psyker!"

One of the companions saw Su Ming's identity, or in other words, the fact that she could master aura.

Everyone's complexion changed immediately.

Psyker?

Su Ming hadn't heard of this term for a long time.

This is what the West called Reiki practitioners in the early days.

Compared with the more familiar "wizard" later.

The early title of "psychic person" is only because when the aura has just recovered, people with aura are just mortals with a little supernatural power.

What caught Su Ming's attention was that these hooligans knew about the existence of "psychics". It seemed that the first "Xianlinzi" who could absorb spiritual energy naturally appeared in Britain.

Jack didn't panic, he scolded his subordinates: "Why panic?! It's just a little psychic, haven't you seen it?"

He looked at Su Ming not only without fear, but even hotter than before.

"It's actually a psychic. This is what those big companies dream of. If we seize it and sell it to those companies, we will have endless wealth..."

"But, boss, hiding or harming psykers will be found by those agents..."

On the eve of the imminent changes in the world, the government of any country understands the preciousness of creatures that can sense spiritual energy. Even cats, cats and dogs will be housed and provided to the government for research at any cost, let alone human beings.

The function of the zero office must also be related to this.

Of course, Su Ming is indeed a psychic, but he is not.

"Are you going to sell me to a research company?" Su Ming suddenly showed interest.

She thought it was quite interesting.

It's been a long time since I met someone who is not afraid of death, not only dared to get her necklace idea, but even wanted to sell her for money.

If Xu Luoshen heard this, he would probably laugh out loud on the spot.

"Don't worry, ordinary research institutes just need to cooperate with some inspections, and it's a big foreign company that won't treat you badly. I'm envious of the food and treatment there." It would be beneficial for both of us to be able to awaken as a psychic or something, like in a superhero movie, or something, oh yeah, 'win-win'."

Speaking of this, Su Ming also knew that this guy really had such an idea, so there was no time to waste.

Su Ming picked up the knife, raised her foot, stepped across the unconscious Memphis, and then walked straight towards Jack.

The companions were stunned, and Jack was also stunned.

This guy doesn't run away?

"Let me ask again for the last time, have you ever seen Sherlock Doyle?" Su Ming asked, this was the only reason she was willing to communicate with these little characters until now.

"What Sherlock, I know Sherlock Holmes? Do you believe it?" Jack picked up the pistol, "You guys, take her down for me!"

Su Ming's figure moved slightly, and he bypassed several strong men, then turned around and kicked, the three strong men were stacked together, kicked and flew onto the street lamp, knocking the street lamp into a C shape.

And then two more subordinates took out two sharp knives and rushed towards Su Ming. Su Ming kept walking towards Jack.

When the two men holding the sharp knives came down to him, he just flipped forward and avoided the two fierce knives. Then he stretched out his hand around the arms of the two men, and directly grabbed the arms of the two men holding the knives. Gently twisted together.

Immediately, the two howled in pain, and both fell to their knees on the ground.

In just five seconds, Jack's men were wiped out.

Seeing that Su Ming was still walking towards him at a gentle pace, Jack finally panicked.

Holding the pistol in his hand, he warned Su Ming: "Don't pass! If you come over again, I'm going to shoot!"

Su Ming ignored him and still walked towards him.

Shooting in an urban area, or attacking a psyker protected by the government, if this is caught by the agents, it will definitely end up in prison for several years.

But at this time, Jack didn't care so much, his life was still at stake, so he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger at Su Ming as soon as he gritted his teeth.

"Oh!"

As the gunshot rang out, Jack only saw Su Ming raise his hand, and then Jack saw a scene he would never forget.

Su Ming slowly extended the knife to his chest, and a bullet was floating above the tip of the knife.

Spinning at high speed, like dancing a beautiful ballet.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth turned up slightly: "It seems that the knife is faster."