"Oh ho."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and marveled: "They actually joined forces. Three archangels and two seven virtues. With this concentrated combat power, even small and medium-sized countries cannot defend themselves."

In fact, not only small and medium-sized countries, even powerful countries cannot withstand beheading operations if they are not careful.

The current stage is when the armor is strong, it is simply a humanoid walking tank.

Hera gave advice: "The best plan at the moment is to escape first."

"escape?"

A cold look appeared in Yan Yu's eyes: "It's so pointless to just run away like this. It's just five people... nothing more."

Hera was puzzled: "That's it?"

She integrated the information and data for analysis, but no matter what, Yan Yu's winning rate was less than 10%. In this case, she still got the upper hand?

"Sometimes, the battle doesn't have to be face to face."

Yan Yu smiled and strode outside: "Since they want to play, let's play a big one, Gate of Order? Church? Haha~"

He just walked out of the hotel.

Then he saw a woman wearing armor sitting on the ruins opposite.

Looking into each other's eyes, she suddenly smiled and said, "I thought you would hide in it."

"Why hide?"

Yan Yu smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and stood in front of them.

"Something's wrong."

From the woman's earphones, the solemn voice of her companion came: "This guy is like a madman, extremely cautious, but also extremely crazy. If he is really unprepared, he cannot be so direct."

Confusion flashed in McCarron's eyes: "The armor isn't even activated."

"So confident."

Karina raised her eyebrows and said playfully: "Is he going to surrender?"

"If you want to kill me, you can."

Yan Yu exhaled a stream of smoke and said with a smile: "But are you ready to pay the price? It's not easy to kill me."

McCarron dragged his long ax and slowly walked out from behind the ruins: "You want to say... someone among us will definitely die this time, and you are trying to use this kind of rhetoric to divide us? It's really ridiculous."

Battle Angel Bowser, the upright blond young man, walked out of the darkness: "That's right."

He said in a deep voice: "Now that we are here, it means that we are ready. No matter what the cost, we will send you, the devil, to hell."

"You guys..."

Yan Yu tilted his head, seeming a little helpless towards them, his eyes fell on McCarron: "You, the Gate of Order, dressed in seven virtues, besieged me, an ordinary person, is this virtue?"

"You failed to provoke, so you turned to sarcasm again?"

When McCarron heard this, he couldn't help but sneered. He felt that he might be too worried. This guy's repeated use of such clumsy tactics was a bit insulting to people's intelligence.

"It didn't work?"

Yan Yu held a cigarette in his mouth and frowned as if hesitating: "Then there is no other way. It seems that I have to use my last resort."

"Any last words? Just say them."

Shana tilted her chin and said lazily: "Maybe you can bring in reinforcements from the Security Bureau? If you call now? They can still come to collect your body."

Yan Yu grinned, and the white teeth reflected the cold light: "Hera, give them a split screen."

Hera?

McCarron and others couldn't help but be startled. They subconsciously looked around.

Buzz…

at this time.

But the device next to Yan Yu's ear suddenly lit up with several beams of light, and then... a projection the size of a display screen appeared in front of them.

"Mom? Why hasn't dad come back to see me?"

"Hey, I don't know how Shana is doing lately."

"A few days ago, Kuba called and said he should be back soon."

"I……"

Macallan? Moore? Bowser? Shayna, Karina...

The expressions of the five people suddenly changed, and they stared at the vivid images on the screen. Their hearts beat wildly uncontrollably.

These……

These are their relatives.

There are parents, relatives and friends, wives and children...

Yan Yu why?

Why does he know this?

Suddenly.

McCarron suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at him, and said word by word: "How do you know this?"

Even the members of the Gate of Order don't know his true identity. How did Yan Yu know?

and……

Several people suddenly felt shuddering.

Because they realized that the image was not forged, nor was it a secret surveillance record.

The image is actually dynamic.

As the protagonist moves, the image perspective is constantly switching, from cameras in streets and alleys, stores and supermarkets, to mobile phone cameras of passers-by...

This is so, so incredible!!!

"Don't worry."

Facing their angry and excited reactions, Yan Yu smiled half-heartedly, snapped his fingers, and raised his hand to wipe it in front of his face.

Sizzle...

Several beams of light burst out, projecting one, two... dozens of densely packed, tablet-sized screens in front of them.

The image inside shows church members gathering to pray.

There is a military base control station.

There are missile silos.

There is a military meeting.

There is an archbishop…

There are members of the Gate of Order hiding in various places...

~

Various scenes appeared vividly in front of them.

This scene completely shocked them.

McCarron's face turned pale, he took two steps back in disbelief, stared at the projection and murmured: "Impossible, impossible..."

"impossible?"

Yan Yu scratched his chin, blew out a smoke ring, and said helplessly: "Humans have a characteristic, which is cognitive bias. In this case... Hera, I want to see the fireworks in Fort Greene."

Hera's soft voice was in everyone's ears: "Okay."

next moment.

Several of the projections zoom in quickly.

As McCarran's eyes were splitting and he was roaring like a madman, the control panel of the military base suddenly lost control.

Accompanied by the beeping siren, the four missiles spurted out brilliant tail flames, rushed out of the launch silo like wild horses, dragged long smoke dragons in the air, and quickly disappeared.

"no no……"

The corners of McCarron's eyes cracked, and he dragged his long ax and rushed towards Yan Yu desperately: "Stop, stop..."

Even though he instinctively thought it was fake.

but!

What if?

What if it's true?

My own relatives...
To be continued...