American Comics: From Beijing with Love, Turning In Mutants at the Start
Chapter 388

Iron Legs Walking on Water!

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Sing Sing pulled his collar up and gripped the control lever that was about to fall apart.

Suddenly, a pale white halo appeared in the thick fog ahead.

Two beams of light pierced through the water mist and struck the front of the dilapidated hovercraft, while the sound of machine guns being cocked echoed.

"Listen up, illegal agricultural boats ahead! Turn off the engine! Raise your hands! Put your hands behind your head and lie face down!"

As the fog dissipated, two assault boats, each over ten meters long, flanked the area in a pincer movement.

Both ships had extremely deep drafts, and twin 12.7mm heavy machine guns were mounted on their bows.

At the same time, bubbles rose from both sides of the hovercraft.

Sing Sing peeked out and, sure enough, it was a bio-monster!

A bio-engineered alligator covered in metallic scales and with sensors embedded in its eye sockets surfaced.

Lao Zhou showed no fear, and even cupped his hands like a megaphone to shout back:

"You guys are running an unlicensed biochemical breeding farm here, did you even get health certificates?"

Have these metal worms in the water been vaccinated against rabies? What should we do if they bite the flowers and plants?

The adjutant on the opposite assault boat went berserk. "Is this kid crazy?! Machine gunner, smash his mouth open!"

"Da da!!"

The aluminum alloy fan blades scattered and flew everywhere. The hovercraft, having lost its thrust, was not only riddled with bullet holes, but was also torn apart by the bio-chemical crocodiles underwater.

The people on the assault boat stopped firing.

In their view, any flesh and blood body would turn into floating mincemeat within three seconds under such heavy firepower and the strangulation of bio-beasts.

"Are you trying to vandalize this? Can you afford to pay for it? This is public property!"

Just as the bow of the boat sank completely to the bottom, Lao Zhou used the elasticity of the rising stern to propel himself up.

Watch my Iron Legs Walking on Water!

Sing Sing stepped on the forehead of a newly emerged bio-engineered crocodile with his right foot.

Leverage!

The metal skull was pressed down by this light step and sank sharply into the water.

"What the hell?! What is that thing? A person running on water?!"

"Fire! Don't let him get close!"

The machine gunner had just taken aim when he saw a bright golden light appear in his field of vision.

Sing Sing had already leaped into the air ten meters away.

With his other hand, he pulled out a silver-white folded object.

With a flick of the wrist, the thing quickly expanded and took shape with a click.

Da Vinci's masterpiece: Anti-Wolf Reflective Folding Stool!

The machine gunner's retina was instantly scorched white by the reflected intense light.

"Ah! My eyes!!"

Losing sight, the machine gunner frantically pulled the trigger, and a hail of bullets drew an "S"-shaped curtain of water on the empty surface.

Sing Sing did a somersault and landed lightly on a rotten log that had surfaced in the water.

"Fire! Turn the guns around!"

The adjutant on the other speedboat shouted at the top of his lungs.

But Sing Sing on the water didn't give him a chance to aim.

"Hehe, you can't hit me, you can't hit me~ You missed all your ultimates, what kind of Yasuo are you playing?"

He lightly touched the water's surface with the toes of his right foot, creating a ripple of fine white foam, and then moved sideways seven or eight meters like a dragonfly skimming the water.

"He's floating on water! Does this guy have no gravity?!"

"Damn it! Thermal imaging! Lock him down with thermal imaging!"

The adjutant fired wildly with his submachine gun, but the bullets always grazed the hem of the black suit jacket.

Even if a bio-engineered alligator lurking underwater opens its massive jaws and lunges, the other party simply nimbly steps on the alligator's snout with the sole of its shoe.

"Thanks, big leather insole!"

Take advantage of the momentum to leap forward.

Sing Sing's right arm sank, and the Pig Butchering Knife quietly slid into his palm.

The mercenaries on the assault boat were suddenly struck by a flash of light; the blazing white blade's edge magnified deep within their pupils.

"Divide the River, Cut Off the Flow, honest and fair to all, young and old! Open it up, sir!"

The long sword cleaved down from the sky.

There are no fancy techniques, just pure, unadulterated numbers!

A visible crescent-shaped blade of air slashed down, and the entire assault boat was cleaved in two right in the middle, right before everyone's eyes.

"Fuck?! The ship... the ship has been cut in half?!"

"What kind of knife is that?! Is he Magneto's men?!"

The terrified screams were quickly drowned out by the black river water, and the two wrecked halves of the boat capsized to either side.

The mercenaries who had fallen into the water thrashed about, desperately trying to swim to another speedboat.

Whoosh!

The underwater bio-engineered crocodiles smelled blood and excitedly wagged their tails.

For these Beasts controlled only by primitive killing chips, any living creatures thrashing about in the water are just food.

"Don't bite me! I'm one of our own! Employee number 0925!"

"Help! They've bitten my leg!"

"Don't pull me! Shoot these beasts! Ahhh!"

The adjutant, seeing the blood foam churning on the water's surface, turned deathly pale with fright.

The adjutant clung to the gunwale of another ship, watching helplessly as a giant crocodile bit into the bulletproof vest of a machine gunner who had fallen into the water.

After a classic "death roll," the burly man, weighing over 200 pounds, was pulled into the deep abyss at the bottom of the water.

In the blink of an eye, the six fully armed men who had fallen into the water were devoured.

Just as they were still in shock, a thin figure landed on the deck.

Sing Sing grinned, revealing a set of white teeth. "Excuse me, is this ship a special line to the Blood Willow Manor? How much is the ticket?"

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Click!

The sound of the firing pin hitting empty air was crisp and piercing.

The adjutant looked down and saw that his submachine gun magazine had fallen to his feet.

Tendon-Separating and Bone-Dislocating Hand!

With a few cracking sounds, the adjutant's arm joints were dislocated one after another.

Before he could even scream, Sing Sing grabbed his bulletproof vest and swung him away.

"Get out of here! Trying to take a seat without buying a ticket? Get off!"

The adjutant flew in an arc and crashed into the blood with a splash.

A group of bio-engineered alligators, who had been waiting for the platform to be turned over, gathered together in unison.

Red foam churned on the water's surface.

Facing the remaining few people, Sing Sing was too lazy to say anything more, and kicked them into the water with two Lineage-Ending Great Strength Vajra Kick kill a person's offspring.

From the Sing Sing jumped onto the ship to the moment the deck was cleared, it only took five or six seconds.

"Done, call it a day. What a thrilling battle to capture the ship!"

Sing Sing went into the cabin and looked around. Sure enough, he found the route map of the depths of the Black Swamp on the map.

The red dotted line bypasses three high-voltage power grid warning zones and finally points to a dark depression.

"There's only stagnant water tonight, isn't there..."

Sing Sing, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, muttered something to himself.

These capitalists who conduct evil biological experiments even have a strange, musty smell when they come up with codes.

The speedboat cleaved through the black water and sped through the dense mangrove waterways for about twenty minutes.

The narrow, confined waterway gradually opened up, and the willows on both sides, covered with luminous moss, slowly receded into the distance.

Sing Sing slowed down the accelerator and squinted as he looked ahead.

Beside an inland lake, a massive, cold white creature reveals its true form in the mist.

That was a typical 19th-century French colonial-style white manor house, four stories high.

We've arrived at the Blood Willow Manor.

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PS: I've noticed everyone's convinced that Ling Ling Yi is Uncle Nine... hahaha

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