The night of Mt. Fuji is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful. On the road under the moonlight, you can see the mottled shadows of the trees. The breeze blows, the leaves sway, and the shadows on the ground change with various gestures.

A spurred light from far to near, the roar of the car broke this silence.

It was a military jeep. There were four people in the car. The driver and the co-pilot were all men with cold looks. They had sharp eyes and a lot of momentum.

On the back seat are two men in suits, the man on the left is a black suit, a cigar is in his mouth, and a man of forty or fifty years old, a face is not angry, the man on the right It is a light blue suit with a tie and glasses. It is about thirty years old and is obviously a deputy or secretary.

"The generals, what have we been doing so late in the evening? Has the base developed a new type of genetic warrior?" The young man wearing glasses said.

"Who knows what the old guy of Yamamoto Fengwu has done, and said that he wants to give me a surprise. I think it is scary."

The man in black snorted. "The police sent a message yesterday saying that the Chinese sent someone to investigate the Chinese lost case, and it is likely to be a NSA fighter. It is not a real JC. The base sent a genetic warrior. In the past, he was smothered, and the result was that he was smashed. If the police were with us, the genetic warrior would probably be exposed. At that time, the world’s public opinion would be able to drown our entire country. ”

"No, what kind of guy is that? Even the genetic warrior can't help him!" The man wearing glasses was eclipsed.

The driver and the man sitting in the co-pilot position are also slightly discolored. The strength of the genetic warriors is that they have seen each other, and they are inaccessible. It can be described as a real war machine. How can it be smashed?

The black man took a deep sip of cigars and sighed: "Who knows what kind of monsters Huaguo sent!"

At this time, the driver who drove suddenly saw a figure standing more than two hundred meters in front of him, just in the middle of the road.

"How come there will be people here?"

The driver whispered in confusion, and then slammed the horn.

"嘀嘀嘀~"

The sound of the car flute was rushing and harsh, but the man on the road did not move, and there was no intention to walk away at all.

"Gossip, scorpion?" The driver slammed on the brakes to slow down.

The black-clad man’s brows are wrinkled and there is an unpredictable feeling: “Don’t slow down, accelerate and crash!”

"Major general, we..."

"Listen to my command and speed up the collision. This time it will appear here, it will definitely not be our own!"

The man wearing glasses was trying to say a few words, but he was interrupted by the black man. This sudden appearance on the road made the black man smell an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

"Yes!"

The driver slammed in response and then slammed on the gas pedal.

"Booming ~"

The green jeep engine roared, and the speed jumped from eighty feet to one hundred feet, like a steel beast, colliding with the shadows on the road ahead.

Eighty meters... fifty meters... twenty meters...

Getting closer and closer, the collision is coming soon!

Inside the car, the black man’s four eyes are stunned, and the people who are squatting in front of them are facing their galloping cars, either their genetic warriors or their nephews facing them. Or it is the demon of the Chinese country. There are only three possibilities. The first one can definitely be excluded. There are only two of the latter, and the last one may be especially huge, so parking is absolutely unclear. Accelerating the past is the safest and most secure option.

"嘭~"

A loud bang, the fast-moving Jeep body trembled, the four people in the car felt that they had suffered a big earthquake like a fall and bump, and when their eyes were focused, they all stunned, because the person was expected to be The picture of the collision and flying out did not appear. The other party pressed the front of the car like a strong magnet, and the feet swung on the ground with the car.

Damn, what is he going to do? !

The driver panicked, his face full of fear, screaming, because he stepped on the throttle, the engine was also roaring violently, but the speed of the car was falling sharply, the other side was actually blocking their car.

It’s terrible, the genetic warrior is not so horrible!

The four people in the car were sincere and fearful. The cigars in the black man’s mouth were all gone, and they were horrified at the front of the figure.

"喴~"

After twenty or thirty meters, the iron monster was finally extinguished and stopped completely.

The man in front of the front of the car raised his head, and two scarlets of red were flashing in his eyes. The time was very short, but even for a short time, the four people in the car had a shudder in the soul. The white face was also gloomy under the scarlet twilight.

Is this guy a ghost?

In the minds of the four people, such a thought emerged at the same time.

"get off!"

An indifferent, unaffected, cold language came with an order that could not be disobeyed.

The black man’s body trembled and quickly pulled out a pistol from his arms, and the person in front of the front of the car buckled the trigger.

"砰~"

A gunshot smashed the night sky, and a smashing bullet smashed through the windshield.

However, the opponent’s head was biased to the left, and the bullet was emptied, fluttering from his ear.

He... actually escaped the bullet? !

The black men and the four men burst into a cold sweat in an instant, one by one.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking!"

Xiao Luo is cold and cold, and the ghosts and claws are like the tofu. They are usually embedded in the front of the jeep. When the arms are lifted, the whole car is lifted by him, and then the hundred and eighty degrees are turned over, and then the ground is smashed. under.

"嘭~"

A loud noise ~lightnovelpub.net~ The car was dry and deformed, and the parts were scattered and scattered.

It’s not enough to squat. Xiao Luo repeated his movements four times in a row, until he stopped the car.

Even the car was scrapped, and the living people inside could imagine that there were more injuries. They climbed out from the bottom with four dogs. Each face and body was cut by glass slag, and the nose and mouth bleed.

The black man’s one leg was cut off and the upper body climbed out, but the leg was pressed by the body and lay in the desperate mourning.

Suzuki Yufu, dumb and mule, who came in the distance, couldn’t help but breathe in the air, and they lost their minds. Like a clay sculpture, they looked straight at the overturned car and Xiaoluo, like an electric shock. Half-dead half-staying state.

With the help of manpower, the speed of a car that has been smashed to a hundred miles is stopped. It is also easy to lift the car up and down. Is this TM still human? Still people?

Suzuki Yufu only felt that the world view of this life has been subverted, and the cold sweat is like a waterfall. Xiao Luo is in his mind at this moment, and he is no different from the gods.