Bang!
Like a completely extinguished Meteorite.
Gao Jin's huge body fell straight down from a height of more than ten meters and hit the ground heavily.
In an instant, large amounts of mud and gravel were splashed up, and a clear shallow pit was even created.
The ferocious layer of Bio-Implant covering his body dissipated as quickly as the ebbing tide.
The sharp bone spurs silently retracted under the skin, and the limbs returned to normal human hands and feet.
The carapace and tendon tissue intertwined with dark red and pitch black are also rapidly liquefying, turning into a fluid substance that glows with faint fluorescence.
It's like being held by an invisible force Traction, constantly gathering and shrinking.
Finally, they were all submerged into the Crystal Core device on the chest, which had dimmed and shimmered slightly.
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying form like Abyss Demon God disappeared without a trace.
Gao Jin has returned to his original human appearance wearing Black Suit, but at this moment his whole body is steaming with white heat.
Sweat had already completely soaked his clothes and pants, clinging tightly to his body and outlining his unusually strong muscles.
The expensive Suit was also in tatters, with a big hole burned through the chest by Fang Cheng's Flame Fist Force.
The scorched black marks on the skin inside were exposed after being burned by high temperatures, and there were even tiny Granulation Tissue slowly squirming around the edges.
It's just that this kind of Self-healing Ability is far inferior to the Super Speed Regeneration that was in Energy Shield and bathed in Red Light.
"Chief Gao! Are you... are you okay?"
Zhou Liang and A Li were lying in the mud not far away. Seeing this scene, they struggled to get up.
However, the severe pain radiating from many parts of the body made them grimace as soon as they exerted force, unable to exert any effort at all.
All he could do was move in place in vain, seeming to have more than enough energy but not enough energy.
"Hu--"
Gao Jin didn't answer immediately. He held his hands on the muddy ground and knelt on one knee, his body heaving violently.
Like an athlete who has just finished an ultramarathon, he is breathing heavily.
Beads of sweat mixed with mud and water rolled down his forehead.
He just confirmed that the white figure Aura had completely disappeared from the range of perception and fled far away. Only then did he give up the image of a strong man that he had worked so hard to maintain.
After falling down at this moment, it seemed as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted off, and the tense nerves were relaxed. Even maintaining the kneeling position was a bit reluctant, and the muscles of the body were trembling slightly.
"It's okay."
Gao Jin waved his hand, his voice a little dry.
Then he took out a black metal device similar to Car Key from the inner pocket of Suit, and pressed hard on the side button with his thumb.
With a beeping sound, a slightly flashing blue light lit up at the top of the device.
It seems to emit some kind of special signal that cannot be detected by ordinary equipment.
After doing all this, Gao Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense back relaxed, with a hint of joy.
If "White Owl" had not chosen to leave just now, but continued to fight...
Gao Jin glanced at Core Device, whose chest was flickering slightly, with complicated eyes.
I'm afraid, I have to use the trump card that I can't reveal to others easily unless I have to.
Thinking back to the fierce battle scene just now, Gao Jin felt uneasy.
That guy's Physical Quality is like a non-human being from an alien planet. Not only is it ridiculously fast, it's also powerful and domineering.
Especially the explosive power of the last punch...
Now that I'm thinking about it again, I still feel a lingering fear.
Even if he possesses the powerful combat power provided by Implant Armor and the energy core, he is not sure that he can defeat his opponent in this high-intensity melee battle of attrition.
What's more, that guy gave the impression that he was extremely energetic and could continue to fight like this for three hundred rounds!
Gao Jin shook his head slightly to dispel distracting thoughts, and stood up with barely any support.
His eyes fell on the two subordinates who were groaning not far away.
Seeing their miserable appearance with bruised noses and swollen faces, covered in mud and blood, I couldn't help but frown.
"How are you two? Are you seriously injured?"
Upon hearing the chief's concerned inquiry, Zhou Liang and A Li seemed to have found an outlet to vent their anger, and immediately started screaming in tacit agreement.
"Ouch", "Hiss--", "It hurts me to death".
The voices were each more miserable than the last, and the expressions were more painful than the last, coupled with their ragged appearance and bruises all over their bodies.
It makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry. It is a perfect interpretation of what "tragic" means.
Gao Jin looked at the miserable state of his subordinates, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his knuckles cracked, and an invisible pressure spread out:
"Did White Owl hurt you like this?"
When Zhou Liang and A Li heard this, their screams stopped abruptly.
The two couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions were a little awkward and subtle, and they secretly cursed in their hearts.
That's what we want to say... But most of these wounds on the body were obviously caused by your old man's Gravity Cannon move just now.
But if you say this, you will probably get a "deep reflection package" on the spot...
What kind of person is Gao Jin? When he saw the expressions of the two of them and combined with his almost violent fighting posture just now, he immediately understood why. The corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.
He coughed lightly and looked away, looking at the messy battle scene around him.
The ground is full of pits, ravines plowed by violent plows and deep pits made by footprints.
The originally dense weeds were destroyed and large areas were razed to the ground.
Further away, car parts and Glass fragments were scattered everywhere, reflecting a bit of cold light in the faint light from the road.
There is still a pungent smell similar to ozone in the air.
Those are the traces left after the violent release and burning of energy, and the ionized air.
He took a deep breath of the cold night wind, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked in a deep voice:
"Okay, stop howling. Report to me everything that happened before, from the time you came into contact with the target, exactly as it is, word for word!"
Zhou Liang and A Li immediately put away their "performance", adjusted to a slightly more comfortable posture, and endured the pain to explain why the mission almost failed.
How did they follow the order to carefully investigate Xu Hao's living situation, and how did they choose to take action in Bar's box and quietly take away the target.
Then he was followed by Taxi on the road, as well as the brief but thrilling chase and the final capture, all described in detail.
After listening to the report, Gao Jin frowned even deeper. He pondered for a moment and asked:
"So, after White Owl subdued you, he did not Assassin you, or even harmed you further?"
Zhou Liang hesitated for a moment and answered honestly:
"For the time being... it seems so. He got us out of the car and was originally going to interrogate us, but after you arrived, sir, all his attention was on you, and then the two of you almost caused a fight between us and the hostages."
Gao Jin:"..."
What are these words? Why does it sound so awkward?
A Li next to him also quickly added:
"Boss, I feel like he is obviously less hostile to us after knowing that we are Special Search Team."
"Could it be... that my previous judgment was wrong?"
Gao Jin whispered to himself, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
There were obvious discrepancies between the situation reported by his subordinates and the enemy information he had.
According to the Top Secret Files record inside Special Search Team, the code name "White Owl" has always been closely connected with "Sea of Corpses and Blood" and "Forbidden Power", which can be called Top Predator standing at the top of the food chain.
Historically, every time "White Owl" appeared, it was accompanied by huge chaos and destruction, acting without taboos and killing people like crazy.
Since the individual wearing the iconic White Mask reappeared in Eastern Capital, the headquarters immediately listed him as Danger List, as the number one Wanted Criminal of S-Class.
Because of this, after seeing the opponent's face clearly, based on past records and potential threats, Gao Jin chose to strike first without hesitation.
But the "White Owl" I encountered today seemed a little different.
Gao Jin silently sorted out the information.
"This generation of "Xiao" seems to focus more on exercising pure physical strength, but does not use the legendary polluting Forbidden Power..."
"Is it because he is not fully "mature" and still retains his normal humanity? Or is it that this generation of "Xiao" has taken a different evolutionary path?"
Gao Jin My thoughts are racing.
But if you think about it this way, wouldn't the other party's potential be even more terrifying?
"With just his physical strength, he can almost challenge me head-on in my costume. If he waits until he fully grows up and releases that kind of power..."
After thinking about this clearly, Gao Jin couldn't help but feel a chill. Without thinking about it, his thoughts changed.
"Furthermore, with his Bald Head appearance... and he calls himself a poor monk... could it be possible that his true identity is a monk with incredible martial arts?"
The contrast between this image and "Killing Demon" is too great.
A Li looked at Gao Jin's thoughtful look and cautiously asked:
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"Chief Gao, should we continue to track that person?"
Gao Jin raised his head after hearing this and glanced at A Li with a "Are you serious?" look, feeling a little speechless.
Look at the virtues you two have now, and look at me, sir, being squeezed dry.
If I had chosen to force the other party to stay just now, I'm afraid all three of them would have to answer here today.
At this moment, a siren sounded faintly on the quiet road in the distance.
Several police cars with red and blue lights flashing and an ambulance were parked in the direction leading to the city, seemingly dealing with another traffic accident.
After a while, several vigorous figures jumped down from the road and quickly approached them.
In the quiet night, the footsteps can be heard clearly.
But it was other Special Search Team members who were on duty in the nearby area.
After receiving Emergency Signal from Gao Jin, it only took them a few minutes to rush to the scene for support.
Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Gao Jin perked up and immediately regained his majesty as a commander and ordered in a deep voice:
"Bring Xu Hao with you. We will return to the base immediately and leave it to follow-up personnel to clean up."
"Well..."
At this moment, Xu Hao, who was thrown aside, groaned and his eyelids trembled a few times. He seemed to be awakened by the movement around him and opened his eyes faintly.
He glanced at his surroundings in confusion, and then looked at a few ragged "tramps" standing nearby.
I felt severe pain coming from all parts of my body, especially my head, which felt like it was about to split. I felt dizzy and couldn't help but yell:
"What the hell... what kind of bastard dares to touch your uncle Xu?"
Gao Jin glanced at him coldly.
A Li next to him understood it, endured the pain of his broken arm, and took out a High-Voltage Electric Baton from his waist.
Then, facing Xu Hao, who had just woken up and had not yet understood the situation, he suddenly pressed the switch.
Zila--
A dazzling electric arc flashed.
"Uh-huh-"
Xu Hao The curse words he just finished swearing turned into screams, his whole body twitched suddenly, and his eyes turned white.
Once again, he passed out neatly.
Gao Jin nodded with satisfaction, waved to the team members who rushed closer, and ordered:
"Control him and take him away."
"Yes, sir!"
Several team members responded in unison and quickly split up to clean up the scene.
The night wind carried the smell of earth and a faint hint of gunpowder smoke Aura.
The figure of Fang Cheng is like a ghost, hidden in a large leafy tree Shadows, almost blending into the darkness.
His eyes were calm, his gaze penetrated the heavy night mist and fell on the road in the distance.
There, red and blue police lights flashed silently, illuminating the surrounding environment.
Several first responders in white coats were carefully loading a stretcher into an ambulance.
Lying on the stretcher was none other than the unlucky Taxi driver.
He seemed to be still in a coma, with a bandage on his head and a thin blanket covering his body.
Fang Cheng watched quietly until the ambulance closed the back door, sounded the piercing siren, and slowly drove away from the scene, into the dimly lit city night in the distance.
Then he withdrew his gaze.
Although it was an accident, after it was confirmed that the driver was not alive, Danger felt relieved.
Then, Fang Cheng took out a flip phone from the satchel on his shoulder and pressed a series of numbers skillfully.
The phone beeped twice and was quickly answered.
"Hey, Mom."
Fang Cheng kept his voice very low, but tried to keep his tone as calm and natural as possible.
On the other end of the phone, my mother Li Biyun's slightly sleepy voice came:
"Cheng Cheng? Why did you call back so late? What happened?"
There was a hint of worry in her tone.
"It's okay, Mom, you're fine."
Fang Cheng quickly organized his speech and explained:
"I just have something to do temporarily. The company has arranged for me to go on a business trip with a project. It may take two or three days. I won't be going home for a few days. I want to tell you so that you don't worry."
"Business trip? Why so sudden?"
Li Biyun's voice suddenly became more sober, with a bit of habitual nagging:
"Cheng Cheng, don't work too hard... Your uncle just said last week that he also had to go on a business trip. It's a good thing that you both go together."
"Okay, pay attention to your own safety outside. The weather is hot and cold now. Don't be used to taking off your clothes all the time. It's easy to catch a cold. Do you hear me? Do you have enough money?"
"It's enough, don't worry, Mom."
Fang Cheng listened patiently to his mother's instructions, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.
But his eyes were still full of vigilance, and he kept scanning the surroundings while saying:
"You should also go to bed early and don't wait for me."
"I know, you too, take a rest after working hard in the middle of the night. Remember to drink a glass of milk before going to bed. The doctor said it can relax your nerves..."
Li Biyun warned me a few more times before hanging up the phone.
After ending the call, Fang Cheng stuffed the phone back into his bag. The warmth on his face quickly faded, and was once again covered by calmness and indifference.
Once again, I turned my attention to the Special Search Team personnel who were finishing the finishing work in the messy area.
He didn't just go away as the other party expected.
Rather, it is like a patient beast, quietly lurking in the dark night.