"Dong, dun!"

The violently beating heart seemed to break through the body's constraints, beating wildly, bringing continuous strength to Mr. X.

When he was about to be surrounded, he decided to cross the entire street and jump from the roof of the building he is now on to the roof of the building opposite to get out of the predicament.

The wind roared in vain next to Mr. X, who was running wildly. Mr. X's body, as if he had installed a launcher, rushed out from the roof of the building under his feet and flew towards the building opposite as a bomb.

Seeing Mr. X's actions, the guards who had been around grew up and cursed the words starting with F unconsciously, but after good training, they immediately raised the weapons in their hands and pointed at Mr. X who was flying in the air.

However, just as they picked up their weapons, Mr. X, who was flying in the air, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head and his body was like a paper plane. While the light rotation in the air, the weapon in his hand spit out flames.

Suddenly, bullets drew sharp straight lines or strange arcs, shooting at their targets, causing the heads of several guards to burst into charming blood.

Seeing this, the guards looked for cover to hide.

The gap between the two sides was too big. No one was Mr. X's opponent except Caesar. However, when he was about to reach the opposite building and was about to escape, what could Caesar who had no choice but to watch him leave helplessly?

A gentle lifting of the corner of your mouth can leave with ease under the gaze of a powerful opponent. This feeling is even more pleasant than the moment of ejaculation when you are having sex!

"Bang!" Mr. X casually shot a bullet at Caesar with a provocative meaning. After watching Caesar block it with a dagger, the curve of the corner of his mouth became even bigger.

But the next moment, the smile on his face turned into horror.

A guard beside Caesar took out a large caliber sniper rifle and pointed the long barrel at him. Then he didn't even aim, and then shot a fatal bullet at him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The continuous sound of gunfire sounded. Facing the bullets shot towards his head, Mr. X, who had no way to avoid them in the air, poured out all the bullets in his weapons and kept hitting the sniper bullets that were shot.

However, the power gap between the two is really big. Even though he ensured that every bullet he shot hit the sniper bullet under the influence of the assassin time, he still did not stop the sniper bullet from flying.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, it deviated from the trajectory, and under constant attacks, the completely deformed bullet landed on Mr. X's thigh, wiping away a large piece of flesh and blood.

However, without waiting for Mr. X to breathe a sigh of relief, he landed on the ground, only half a meter away from the building opposite, and a gunshot that made him desperate sounded again.

"Bang!" A sharp and neat sound broke out, and Mr. X's head turned into meat mud. After a broken body hit the building with a "boom", it fell from mid-air and fell into mud.

Handing the sniper rifle in his hand to the guards beside him, Caesar said lightly: "Silly."

He just prefers to use cold weapons, which does not mean that he has poor shooting skills. He also provokes him. He is really seeking death...

After the words came to an end, under the awe-inspiring gaze of the guards, he opened his mouth and ordered: "Clean the place and let the police finish it."

"Yes, captain." The guard beside Caesar responded, and after watching Caesar leave, he began to get busy.

Crossing the battlefield where the battle had ended, Caesar walked into the church with a fast but not messy pace, but after seeing the situation in the church, a trace of surprise flashed across Leng Su's tough and determined face.

Because the church was neat and orderly at this time, he didn't want a fight at all. However, after Caesar's eyes flashed through some of the guests' still panicked faces and the empty seats, he just thought was thrown out of his mind.

Something must have happened in the church to restore order.

So, what happened?

And? Where is the young master!?

Seeing Russell disappearing from his seat, Caesarem Su's eyes shrank slightly, and he walked to the old butler who was there, and whispered: "Arthur! Where is the young master?"

"Young Master!" A smile appeared on Arthur's face, pointed to the broken window of the church, and said, "I'm going to chase the assassin!"

"What?" A trace of astonishment flashed, his brows frowned slightly. Even Caesar's always cold voice could not hide his surprise from his words: "Young Master? Chasing the Assassin?"

"Haha!" Arthur smiled rarely and said, "Yes, the young master is chasing him out."

Thinking of Russell's colonial suits in front of so many people, Arthur shook his head and whispered: "This assassination seems to have made the young master successful."

Caesar frowned and said, "What the hell is going on?"

"Don't worry, the young master is fine. He is much better than we imagined and stronger." Arthur whispered, and saw Caesar wanting to ask something, stretched out a finger, stood up between his lips, and whispered: "I'll tell you later that it's not suitable now. As long as you know, the young master will not have any problems."

Not to mention the power that Russell showed, it is enough to protect Russell by secretly following the sergeant out. Now, in the solemn atmosphere of this church, it is indeed not suitable to talk quietly, especially if they are still the master's family, and everything today is for their master's family.

Caesar nodded and stopped asking.

At the same time, Russell, who was chasing the female assassin, followed closely behind the female assassin after rushing out of the church. After throwing away the agents of SHIELD, his speed suddenly exploded. In his erratic action, he tried his best to avoid the other party's shooting and accelerated to catch up with the female assassin. After grabbing the other party's arms, he pinched the other party's hands and arms together, and used his thump, and used his own body to hit the roadside wall.

Although his super soldier suit has not reached the perfect level and is weaker than the sample hero in some aspects, after many experiments, this suit is just a sample hero with slightly weaker fighting skills than the breeding suit. His physical fitness in terms of strength, speed, and reaction is not bad at all.

That's why Russell planned to use this super soldier's breeding suit as the first product for such products.

Of course, in addition to the relatively perfect ability, it is very important for an arms dealer to have a relatively low cost and to achieve non-perfect level without achieving some materials.
Chapter completed!