Lynn stood there without even blinking.
The middle-aged man's claws were about to clasp Lynn's neck.
However, at the moment of contact, the man's palm seemed to have caught a ball of air, penetrating Lynn's shoulder without any hindrance.
Conversion between virtual and real?!
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stumbled forward due to inertia, leaving the door wide open.
Lynn immediately raised his right hand, grabbed the man's wrist, pressed it down, and swept his left leg into the crook of the other man's knee.
Click.
The man let out a scream and fell to his knees.
Lynn didn't give him any chance to fight back. He put his knee on the man's back and held his arms tightly behind his back. His movements were clean and neat.
A strong wind blew by.
John has returned to Lynn.
He looked at the man who was pressed to the ground, his eyes lit up red.
The middle-aged man with his knees on his back struggled to raise his head.
When he saw the pair of red eyes clearly, he thought about the terrifying scene just now of the other party holding hundreds of kilograms of stone with one hand.
The man's pupils shrank, and a chill flowed down his spine and straight to his forehead.
Blonde hair, red eyes, and immense strength.
This fucking is Homelander!
The man swallowed in horror, his mind buzzing.
This guy is not staying at United States, so what is he doing here at Huaxia?!
Then, he turned his eyes with difficulty and looked at the young man in the trench coat who was suppressing him.
Being able to walk with Homelander is not a follower or a tour guide at all!
This is the Director, Lynn of Vought International!
The man was completely panicked, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
"I'm fine."
Lynn held down the man's shoulders and turned to look at the slope, "No one was hurt over there, right?"
John shook his head, and the red light in his eyes slowly faded.
The commotion here soon attracted people to maintain order.
Several staff members wearing Everywhere Express uniforms and two Celestial Master Mansion Daoist priests rushed over quickly and took over the man on the ground.
"It's Quanxing's offal."
An employee of Everywhere Express saw the man's face clearly and his expression darkened.
Within a few minutes, Rongshan also rushed to the scene.
"Are the two laymen not injured?"
Rongshan glanced at the man who was being taken away, and first confirmed the safety of the two of them.
"It's okay."
Lynn clapped his hands and looked at the Everywhere Express employee who was walking away.
outside the crowd.
The thin man pretending to buy water on the side of the road blended in with the crowd and walked down the mountain road without looking back.
After confirming that no one was paying attention around him, he took out a mobile phone and quickly pressed a line of text with trembling fingers to send it.
The action code he originally sent to his accomplices was deleted and replaced with another warning.
"What a fat sheep! That foreigner is Homelander, and the one next to him is Vought Director Lynn! Don't act rashly!"
After sending the message, the thin man put the phone in his pocket and quickly disappeared into the bustling street.
At the foot of Mount Longhu, in a remote farmyard.
The thin man wearing a peaked cap pushed open the wooden door and staggered into the house.
He didn't even bother to say hello, he grabbed the cold water bottle on the table, raised his neck and took a big gulp.
Several people in the room who were talking in low voices stopped.
"What the hell."
The thin man wiped the water stains from his mouth, his voice still trembling, "You're all fucking blind."
The light in the room is a little dark.
A short-haired man who was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette frowned. "What's going on? I stepped on a plate to scare you like this. Celestial Master Mansion's Daoist priest came down the mountain?"
"It would be great if I were a Daoist priest!"
The thin man gasped and pointed in the direction outside the door, "It's Homelander! That United States guy! Lao Li has been taken away by Everywhere Express's people!"
After a short silence.
The man smoking in the corner didn't say anything, just threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.
He turned around and walked to the bed, picked up his canvas bag and threw it on his shoulder.
"Why are you going?" someone asked.
"Change places."
The short-haired man opened the door without looking back.
"This place is too close to the mountain gate. If Lao Li is in their hands, the contact point here may be exposed at any time. I'm just here to have fun, and I don't want to face off against this kind of monster."
With the sound of the wooden door closing, the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point.
For Quanxing, a group of people who are accustomed to licking blood from the edge of a knife, killing people and stealing goods is commonplace.
But it also depends on who you are dealing with!
"Shen Chong, what do you think?"
Opposite the square table, a fat monk with a fat figure and a kind smile fiddled with the rosary beads in his hand, breaking the silence.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses, known as Shen Chong, pushed up the frame on the bridge of his nose.
He did not rush to answer Gao Ning's question, but looked at a middle-aged woman sitting on the other side.
"You just went to Qianshan to ask, what did Celestial Master Mansion say?" Shen Chong asked.
The woman nodded and replied:
"I pretended to be a tourist and asked the Daoist priest who received them. They said that these two overseas lay people were personally received by Old Celestial Master and planned to stay in the mountain temporarily to learn the most basic breathing techniques."
Upon hearing this answer, several people in the room looked at each other.
"Isn't that nonsense?"
The thin man couldn't help but interrupt, "That guy can lift a truck with one hand and come here to learn the most basic breathing techniques?"
Shen Chong smiled.
"On the contrary, this is the most reasonable place."
Shen Chong lens reflected a faint light,
"A person whose physical strength has reached its peak has traveled thousands of miles to study, which means that ordinary hard training can no longer satisfy him. He has encountered a bottleneck, or in other words, he has some kind of strong sense of crisis and urgently needs to find new ways to grow."
He looked at the thin man. "You just said that when you threw out the bait of 'learning skills faster', the blond man paused?"
The thin man nodded repeatedly. "Yes, he definitely listened. I just didn't think it was reliable, so I ignored him."
"That's correct."
Shen Chong leaned back in his chair, "They are hungry for power."
"So what?"
Another man with a sinister face curled his lips in disdain,
"We all watched the global live broadcast that day. These two killed people without blinking an eye, and their methods were more ruthless than us. Maybe these two people are the same as us at heart. How about we just go and get to the bottom of it and drag them into Quanxing?"
"Can you please be smarter?"
The pink-haired woman who had been sitting by the window trimming her nails suddenly spoke.
She has a graceful figure, and just sitting there casually, she carries a charm that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
Xia He blew the chips on his nails and said in a lazy tone:
"They have multinational companies in their names, they sleep in the Manor villas, and they hold power in their hands. What about us? A bunch of rats being chased around by Everywhere Express every day, what are you going to do to win them over? Don't you like taking a bath?"
The rugged man's face turned red from the rebuke, but he did not dare to refute the woman.
"Xia He is right."
Shen Chong took over the conversation at the right time, "It's unrealistic to win over them directly. We don't need them to change their families, we just need to make a deal."