Ascension journey - 42. Chapter 42 The Power of the World's Ability

China in the Outland No. 2 world, with supernatural beings prevalent, the control of guns is not as strict as the world where Cheng Bin was born.

It is still difficult for ordinary people to obtain guns at will, but various industries that need to perform security tasks can easily obtain the qualifications to purchase and use firearms, but most of them are limited to single-shot pistols with limited range, long-range rifles Or automatic weapons still require high qualifications.

The writers in this world started by doing steel and chemical industries, and even have a military background. There are tens of thousands of workers who rely on writers for their main business. Naturally, there is no shortage of qualifications.

Therefore, the security guards outside the villa are all loaded with live ammunition. Not only are there all kinds of automatic firearms in China, but also all kinds of lethal and non-lethal professional weapons.

Moreover, most of these security guards are retired special soldiers, and their strength is not weak and can be called first-class, but even so, today they are attacked, they just persisted for a while and then they were defeated, becoming skirmishers with no tactical formation. Can only hide behind various bunkers and dare not show up.

And their enemy is just one person.

The young man in casual clothes who broke in through the gate of the villa kept a standard smile on his face, and relied on two pistols with silencers to suppress all security guards with non-human precision attacks.

In the few seconds after the conflict, the security guards who dared to shoot head-on, tried to get close, opened a small hole in their eyebrows and fell to the ground, and dared to stick out the gun from behind the bunker, and their palms just happened to fly. The bullet smashed.

“Is Mr. Wenjun at home? The organization asks me to send you a letter!” Standing unscrupulously in the open space outside the villa, the white-skinned long-haired man held a pistol under his arm and placed it in his chest pocket. Feel it.

An adventurous security guard at the window on the second floor of the villa seized the opportunity to stretch out his pistol and shoot.

After one turned his head to avoid the trajectory passing through his head, the young man’s left hand holding a gun raised to the window to demonstrate Bobby Bibi, and then an envelope he took out of his arms and threw it on the ground.

“You have to watch it when you have time, otherwise I’ll have to let me give you a family portrait next time the organization is organized.”

At this time, Wen Wen, who rushed out of the door, saw the young man’s appearance clearly, and suddenly screamed: “It turned out to be Chaochuang from the alienation organization, and it’s you guys who acted like rubbish.”

“Oh, Miss Swift from the Mutual Aid Association. I’ve heard of my name for a long time, but I didn’t expect you to be at home. We can have a good exchange.”

The young man named Chao Chuang took off the pistol held in his armpit and slowly raised the muzzle towards Wen Wen with a dangerous smile.

With both eyes fixed on Chao Chuang, Wen Wen snorted coldly, and activated her own acceleration ability, “Quick Skip”.

The invisible passage stretched out from Wen Wen’s position, entwining Chao Chuang who was holding two guns like a python.

Wenwen in the passage seemed to have entered bullet time, and she sprinted towards the enemy as soon as she stepped on the ground and accelerated.

The ballistic line extending from the muzzle of Chaochuang’s double guns kept accelerating and approaching Wen Wen’s head, but until Wen Wen charged to his side, there was always a gap.

The speed of twisting the wrist and deviating the muzzle is not as fast as the opponent’s body moving!

The two became entangled in an instant.

At extremely close distances, guns are far less effective than fists and daggers, but Chao Chuang is obviously an exception.

The predecessor of Alienation was a killer organization called Hidden Killer. In this era of power spread, they also followed the trend and became an organization of superpowers.

Although through a wide variety of abilities, the source of funds for the growth of the organization has become diverse, but the organization that cultivates the killer’s old line has not been lost. Chaochuang is the leader in the organization, and the Yufeng ability uses a variety of tricks. , With the aid of abilities, its perception, marksmanship, and physical skills are all human beings’ peak levels.

And Wenwen’s fighting skills were learned from a Chinese traditional martial arts master with the resources of the mutual aid association. Although she didn’t practice it so deeply, it would be either death or disability to punch an ordinary person in earnest. Coupled with its ability to increase the overall speed, close combat can be considered a top player in this world.

The close combat is extremely dangerous, and the reaction of both sides is forced to the extreme. Although Wenwen is faster than Chao Chuang, Chao Chuang’s physical skills with the assistance of wind appear to be more bizarre, and the two silencer pistols are flexible as a killer. He turned his fingertips, blocking Wen Wen’s strain space.

The security guards who came out of the villa looked at the two close to each other, and they all squeezed a sweat for Miss Wen Jia-what do you tell them to do if you return to the danger in person? They don’t have such magical marksmanship to dare to shoot to support in this situation.

In this tense situation, Cheng Bin frowned and walked out of the villa.

Cheng Bin walked past the two fighting men in the yard. He was of ordinary build and walking posture, and he did not arouse the assassin’s vigilance.

Going to the gate and inspecting several headshot security guards on the ground, Cheng Bin stood there and was silent for a while.

If he didn’t want to maintain the sensory experience of ordinary people, and usually closed the panorama, these security guards would not have to die, and at worst, they would die a lot less.

Cheng Bin sighed and heard the muffled gunshots coming from behind him. He looked back and saw that the fight had come to an end–

Grasping the gap where Chaochuang’s wind suddenly weakened, Wen Wen’s small fist hammered his chest, immediately hitting it to crack the breastbone and spray blood.

But Chao Chuang’s wind was all focused at that time, and he operated the pistol that he had secretly left his hand out of Wen Wen’s field of vision. The unhandled muffler pistol shot at the back of Wen Wen’s head in the air.

“Haha,” Chao Chuang, who fell on the ground, rolled two times along with strength and flashed into the bunker, making a soft laugh: “It’s still too tender, Miss.”

But his chuckle expression quickly solidified.

If nothing happened, Wen Wen walked over with dead fish eyes. Chao Chuang saw only her fingertips pinching a warhead, and said to the seemingly harmless stranger next to her: “Don’t worry about it, I can rely on speed. Those who flew away, at most, just touched the shoulders.”

Cheng Bin shook his head helplessly. The shields he had solidified on several human bodies before were operated automatically, and attacks beyond the normal range would be offset by the stagnation…

Seeing Wen Wen pinching the bullet curiously with his hand, he thoughtfully lowered the high temperature of the bullet, okay, no thanks, no matter where there is so much temper.

Cheng Bin turned his gaze to Chao Chuang, who was half kneeling aside.

Chao Chuang, who also had a pistol in his hand, realized the danger, but he only had time to aim and fire two shots at high speed, before being paralyzed on the ground by an invisible force.

The ground beneath him was shattered and cracked by the terrifying force, and Chao Chuang, who was fractured all over his body, looked up at Cheng Bin, unbelievably saw him raise his hand and flew two solid warheads in front of him——

“Can solidify the motivation of bullets?! Who are you?!”

Wen Wen skilfully walked over to check Chao Chuang, threw some dangerous bits aside, patted her palms, and said to Chao Chuang, who had begun to lose consciousness due to serious injuries, and said, “He, it’s me. .. Don’t you know Wen Bin, your long-lost brother?”

Cheng Bin’s brow trembled violently and looked at Wen Wen speechlessly.