Chapter 187 "I want to form a superhuman company." (please vote)
Bang bang bang——!
There were gunshots in the stable, but they were like hitting steel plates. Every bullet was ruthlessly bounced away the moment it touched the transparent figure, failing to cause any damage to it.
Everyone hid behind bunkers to prevent being accidentally injured by stray bullets flying everywhere.
"Fake."
MM threw the submachine gun to the ground angrily and cursed, "This guy's skin is as hard as an alloy, ordinary bullets can't do anything to him!"
"Where are the armor-piercing bullets?" Butcher frowned.
Frankie, who specializes in arms, heard this and quickly replied: "That is not easy to do. I have asked someone to pay attention to it for me, but we can try the C4 bomb first."
"Waterfa? We can't get armor-piercing bullets, but there are bombs instead?"
Hearing this, Teddy couldn't help but complain: "Are all the clients of this arms dealer of yours the same group of people who wear turbans and smoke hookahs?"
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Hearing this, MM was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Don't be like this Teddy, we are planning to murder members of the Super Seven. This is a very serious matter."
"Really?" Teddy immediately replied: "I know a guy who can kill a seven-man team with one punch with his bare buttocks, but just a few hours ago, he was beaten by you guys with persecution paranoia. Dumped!"
"Hey, we also have our own difficulties, okay? Who knows if he will join hands with the people of the motherland to sell us out." Frankie suddenly said unhappy.
"Fake? Betrayed you? Do you still have to join forces?"
Teddy pointed at them and said mockingly: "Look in the mirror, motherfuck, with just a few green onions like you, that blue-haired Bichi can easily kill you, so Lango still has to join forces with his motherland?"
Everyone was speechless for a moment, realizing that Lange might have been wrongly blamed.
That guy is as omnipotent as the people of the motherland. It seems that it really won't be that troublesome to kill them.
"Relax, buddy." Butcher comforted Teddy: "You are like a powder keg now, all you need is a fuse growing out of your butt. Like this."
He took out his mobile phone and said, "Go and contact Lango now and tell him our location."
Teddy shrugged and finally showed a satisfied smile: "This horse riding seems to be a bit cooperative."
Time passes slowly.
As time passed, everyone continued to try various methods to deal with the invisible man, but no matter what kind of weapon they were, they could not penetrate his transparent protection. The invisible man even began to issue provocations and threats, making the atmosphere even more tense.
"Increase the current power." Butcher suggested.
Frankie shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is not a power station, and the current is limited. No matter how high it is, it can only make him lose consciousness temporarily and cannot be fatal."
"Hahaha, you bastards also want to kill me?"
The invisible man suddenly revealed his true form, a middle-aged uncle with curly hair and a thin body. He roared arrogantly at everyone, "The news of my disappearance will soon be known to the Seven-man Team, and you will be chased by the people of the motherland. Just wait, he will pull out your cervical spine and stuff it into your butt!"
Even before he finished speaking, he still felt that his indignation was hard to quell. He pointed at everyone one by one and kept cursing in his mouth: "Fake Squid! Fake Squid! Fake."
Halfway through Fake's arrival, he suddenly fell silent. The arrogant smile on his face instantly froze, and he stared in disbelief at the man slowly walking in from the door.
"What?" Lange looked at him and smiled: "Even me?"
"Are you in the same group?" the invisible man asked with trembling lips. He could clearly remember the battle scene of the man in front of him last night, and he was no match for this guy.
"certainly."
Lango answered lightly, then walked up to Butcher, deliberately hugged his shoulders tightly in front of the invisible man, and gradually tightened his fingers, "This guy with a big beard is my Pippen, you say we Are they in a group?"
Despite the severe pain in his shoulder blade, Butcher still forced a smile and echoed: "Yes, Lango is the soul of our team, Bigbrother, leading us forward just like Michael Jordan." "Oh, do you really think so? Che." Lange glanced at Butcher, full of warning: "Remember, don't dump your MJ next time, my patience is limited, okay?"
"Absolutely, definitely!" Butcher struggled to smile and agreed quickly.
Lange shook his head helplessly and pushed this guy aside. He could understand Butcher's vigilance, but they just left and abducted his bear together. What was this?
He turned to look at the invisible man in the iron cage and asked, "How did you catch this guy? Is there any research needed?"
"No, we just wanted to kill him." MM explained: "But this guy is invulnerable, and bullets can't penetrate his skin at all."
"Oh, it sounds pretty awesome."
Lango shrugged, and then made a few suggestions, "How about trying to suffocate him? Tie him up and throw him into the lake, or open his eyelids and shoot him a few times in the eyes, or else put a grenade into his butt. There must be a weak spot for him."
"Damn~" Butcher and others looked at each other, and then they all said in surprise: "Lango, you are simply born to do this."
Frankie couldn't wait to take out the C4 explosives he had prepared, and looked at the dumbfounded invisible man in the iron cage with a smirk on his face.
"Don't be afraid man, it will all be over soon."
"What? NO!" The invisible man, who was smug just a few minutes ago, was now bursting into tears, with a desperate plea in his voice: "Please, I still have a child, he. He is only in middle school."
These words seemed to touch a certain chord deep in Huey's heart. He looked around, only to find that others seemed to turn a deaf ear and were busy themselves, indifferent to the invisible man's plea.
Huey struggled internally for a moment, and was about to plead for the invisible man, but was stopped by MM's sharp look.
"Boy, what do you think we are doing? Think about your dead girlfriend and don't be blinded by unnecessary sympathy."
"But he still has children." Huey hesitated.
"It's just an excuse. A dying person's plea for mercy has no credibility." MM shook her head without wavering in her tone.
On the other side, Butcher took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Lango. He asked with a friendly smile: "I saw you fighting with the people of the motherland before suddenly disappearing. What were you doing?"
"Oh, I just went to a convenience store." Lange took the cigarette and said lightly: "I can't help it, I don't have enough stock of the 'mind your own business' label."
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Butcher choked when he heard this. If the other party didn't want to say it, he really couldn't help it.
At this time, Lange changed the topic: "By the way, you have to take me to see the CIA deputy director tomorrow morning."
"Going to see her so early?" Butcher looked embarrassed, "I haven't made any plans for Walter Company yet. "
"It doesn't matter, I've done it."
Lango patted Butcher on the shoulder with a confident smile, "However, we need the support of the government."
Butcher narrowed his eyes slightly and asked tentatively: "Can you reveal your plan?"
It's not that he doubts Lango, it's just that the man in front of him has been either fighting or playing with women since he saw him. He is worried that the plan given by this guy is nonsense.
"It's simple. I also want to form a superhuman company."
"WTF?!"
(End of chapter)