Night falls
Lucian appeared silently at the agreed place sent by Kimiko using Hughie's mobile phone. He had an ordinary Indian face and was wearing a hoodie and jeans just bought from the mall.
Not far away, a thin figure leaned against a rusty telephone pole, it was Kimiko.
Lucian walked over slowly, stood in front of her, and whispered, "Hughie."
This is the secret code they agreed on.
Kimiko suddenly raised his head, glanced at the visitor, and pointed anxiously at the huge warehouse not far away, and then pointed at his mobile phone screen, which showed a flashing red dot.
Meaning, people are inside.
Lucian looked in the direction of her finger. The warehouse looked ordinary, but there were armed guards standing at the door and at several key locations.
Lucian probably understood that this was a place of detention, but the situation inside was unknown. He turned to look at Kimiko, raised his chin, and motioned for her to come in first.
Kimiko was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened, filled with accusations of "You want me to go alone?"
Lucian shrugged, but what he was thinking was something else. Kimiko couldn't die anyway. He had to confirm whether there was any big guy hiding in this warehouse. If the door opened and Homelander was sitting inside drinking milk, it would be great fun.
Kimiko glared at him fiercely. But her worry for Frenchie finally overcame her anger. She no longer hesitated, squatted down slightly, and rushed out.
"Hey! Who is it?"
The guard at the warehouse door noticed the dark figure rushing towards him at high speed, immediately shouted a warning and raised his gun to shoot.
"Bang bang bang!"
The flames of the automatic rifle formed a net in the dark night. The bullets accurately hit Kimiko, leaving bloody holes in her body. Her body staggered, and finally fell heavily to the ground and became motionless.
Several special police officers looked at each other and did not step forward immediately. They were very cautious and emptied their magazines at the "corpse" on the ground. After reloading, they cautiously surrounded it with their guns.
Just when one of them was about to kick Kimiko's body, the "corpse" on the ground moved.
Kimiko rose up like a spring, with one hand in each hand, and at an angle that ordinary people could not understand, she instantly broke the necks of the two special police officers closest to her.
"Crack!"
She grabbed the two corpses and used them as shields, and rushed into the crowd against the hail of bullets fired by the special police behind her. The bullets hit the bulletproof vest and flesh, making a dull popping sound.
Ximei used the cover of the corpse to forcefully crash into the crowd. Throwing away the body shield riddled with holes, like a hungry wolf plunging into a herd of sheep, her hands turned into the most primitive weapons. She twisted the cervical vertebrae, pierced the trachea, and tore the throat. There was nothing fancy in the whole set of actions, only the instinct tempered purely for the purpose of killing.
In just ten seconds, the defense line outside the door was completely dismantled. With broken limbs and broken arms on the ground, Kimiko gasped and stood upright. She turned her head and gave Lucian, who was hiding under the shadow of the tree, a sharp look. Her eyes were filled with accusations.
Lucian was really enjoying watching it from a distance. This girl's fighting skills were indeed clean and neat. Every move was for killing people, without any unnecessary movements. She was indeed professionally trained by the Boy Scouts.
Kimiko shook off the blood on his hands and turned around to kick open the warehouse door when an accident happened.
"Boom!"
The heavy iron door was knocked away from the inside with brute force!
The iron door was like a thrown discus, spinning and flying out. Kimiko rolled over in an awkward manner and escaped.
Lucian's eyes instantly became solemn, his muscles all over his body tightened, and all the abilities in his body were ready to go. He stared intently at the black hole in the doorway that had been knocked open.
Come on, let me see who it is.
The next second, a figure wearing a yellow-green tight-fitting suit jumped out of the door in an extremely contrived heroic pose.
He landed firmly, put his hands on his hips,
"I am Deep! Lord of the Seven Seas! Justice is coming, you bastard! Are you ready to be judged from the ocean?"
Lucian:"..."
He almost thought he had seen it wrong.
Deep? Why is this guy here? The nearest coastline is more than 100 kilometers away. Judgment of the ocean? Use a fire hydrant?
Deep obviously didn't notice Lucian in the distance. All his attention was on Kimiko who had just gotten up from the ground.
He put on a fighting stance that he thought was cool, and continued to say in his movie-making tone, "Just surrender, evil intruder! In front of the great Deep, all your resistance is in vain!"
At this moment, a burst of intense gunshots and chaotic shouting suddenly came from inside the warehouse.
It sounds like Frenchie and the others have successfully escaped from prison and are having sex with the guards inside.
Lucian No more hesitation.
He exerted force on his feet, and his whole body turned into a blurry afterimage, rushing towards "Lord of the Seven Seas" who was still posing.
He did not increase his speed to the limit, but maintained it at about 200 meters per second, and he did not use Heat Vision or any of his iconic superpowers.
In a black prison of this level, the dark places are absolutely filled with high-definition probes, so exposing one's trump card is the stupidest choice.
He transformed his skin into Carbon Skin for defense, and then combined with the terrifying kinetic energy generated by his speed, he kicked Deep directly in the chest with an unreserved forward kick.
In Deep's eyes, he only saw a blurry shadow rushing over.
Before he even had time to react, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body flew out, smashing the side wall of the warehouse with a bang.
Lucian originally thought that the full force of his body's kick would be enough to make this funny character lie down completely.
However, Deep stood up from the rubble of masonry and cursed, seemingly not seriously injured.
"Asshole! You soiled my 200,000-dollar suit!" Deep roared, like an enraged walrus, charging over with fists waving.
Lucian ducked sideways, feeling a little surprised.
This guy unexpectedly resisted a fight. His pure physical strength seemed to be above Black Noir. It seemed that I had underestimated him before. He could dive into the bottom of the sea, and his body structure and pressure-bearing ability were indeed extraordinary.
"You were the one who killed Black Noir, right? You made me search for him in the sea for so long! You bastard who smells like curry, give me a Deep punch!" Deep yelled.
Lucian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he speeded up again, and the figure pulled out several afterimages around Deep.
Deep's fists failed again and again, and they could only attack the air in vain. Lucian grabbed a gap and punched firmly on the gills of Deep's abdomen.
"Bang!"
Deep was hit so hard that he leaned back violently.
The whole person spun twice like a top, then sat down on the ground, holding his abdomen and rolling. However, just when Lucian thought the battle was over, Deep made an unexpected move.
He rolled around and turned around to run. As he ran, he took out a device similar to an emergency call device from his belt and pressed it hard. The piercing alarm sound instantly rang through the night sky.
Lucian was stunned for a moment. This guy... is shaking people?