Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

It dragged until the evening, when Rongmian received a message from Jiaobai, saying that at least four suspicious vehicles had been locked.

When they came, they saw two suspension vehicles following them, and Rong Mian was sure that those people would do something on the way back.

After being attacked last night, I went shopping early this morning, and those people inevitably suspected that it was a trap.

But Rong Mian guessed that even if they knew it was a trap, they would still attack, because this was their only chance.

The two put the doll they had won back into the back seat of the car, Rong Mian straightened up and looked at Song Yang: "Are you tired, why don't I drive?"

Song Yang opened the co-pilot and let him sit in, and fastened the safety buckle on the person himself.

"You didn't say you were tired, how could I be tired?"

Rong Mian: "..."

Inexplicably strong in such a strange place.

Song Yang sat in the driver's seat, kicked the accelerator and drove out of the garage.

The bustling area is sandwiched between several prestigious schools, with natural geographical advantages and particularly developed commerce.

I chose to come here today, in addition to the excitement, but also because the road will pass through a relatively remote mountainous area.

"In order to get them to attack, we have worked hard." Song Yang laughed at himself.

Rong Mian looked at the surveillance screen, and smiled slightly when she heard the words: "But I really want to date you."

Song Yang was happy, reached out his hand, and stroked Rongmian's chin like a small animal.

"If you like it, we will come out next week."

Rong Mian nodded, with a serious expression: "Find a place that doesn't sell desserts, I'm tired of eating them."

Song Yang: "..."

Before the killer appeared, Song Yang felt that he could save it: "A date without dessert is incomplete. For novices like us, it's better to follow the strategy step by step."

Rong Mian: "The strategy also said that the last item of the date is to find a house, and we haven't finished it yet."

Song Yang: "Opening a dormitory is considered open."

Rong Mian: "..."

Sure enough, as soon as he drove out of the bustling area, two hovering vehicles appeared on the surveillance screen, following behind one on the left and one on the right.

Song Yang awakened 03 to make it scan more accurately.

After a while, 03 placed the scanning result in front of the car window, which was consistent with the result on the monitoring screen.

Song Yang: "They underestimated us too much, so they sent so few people here?"

Rong Mian also felt a little strange.

The four cars that Zibai followed did not follow them. Did they think that these people were enough to deal with them, or was there another reason?

Entering the sky above the mountains, this is the area with the weakest guards and surveillance.

The two hover vehicles behind accelerated in just a few seconds, trying to attack from both sides.

Soon, Rong Mian heard a thumping sound coming from the car body, it was the sound of steel balls hitting the metal.

Song Yang sat on the steering wheel and looked at the rearview mirrors on both sides. After adding a little speed, he kept driving at a constant speed. This was already the highest speed that ordinary suspension cars could reach.

Soon, the hovering cars on both sides approached, and steel balls flew out of the other side's open car window.

With this distance of less than one meter, if it was an ordinary car window, it would have been blown out long ago, but every part of Song Yang's car has been improved. It looks similar in style to an ordinary suspension car, but its defense is comparable to Fighter planes, not to mention steel balls, even bullets can't penetrate them.

On the suspension cars on both sides, the men in black beat for a long time without moving, but one or two steel balls bounced back and shattered their own car windows.

The people in the car were in a hurry.

One of them dialed a communication number, and the signal was quickly connected.

"No, I can't hit anyone!"

There was a moment of silence on the communication side, and suddenly there was a loud crash of a glass being thrown.

"Force me to stop and let Jiawei prepare."

The man in black: "Yes!"

Rong Mian watched the two levitating vehicles on the left and right rubbing against each other, the one on the left moved slightly forward, and the one on the right moved slightly backward, while leaning at a certain angle.

In this case, Song Yang would hit them immediately no matter whether he accelerated or decelerated.

"It looks like it won't work, it needs to be forced to stop." Rong Mian said.

Song Yang looked at the location below. Because of the pincer attack, the waterway was greatly shifted. In 5 minutes, he would arrive at Xuezi Road, also known as Fucai Street, because it was close to the military academy and Central University, and basically It is the students of these two universities who are patronizing.

The two thought that these people would rush to stop them before reaching Xuezi Road. There are many students on that street, and the corresponding street has strong defense capabilities. If they break into there, let alone kill them, these killers are afraid It's not enough for AI patrols to play.

But as they entered the Xuezi Road area, the suspension car on the left front gradually slowed down, and at the same time kept bumping into Song Yang's car with the front of the car.

Song Yang was forced to slow down and lower his height at the same time.

Three cars stopped in a small park five kilometers away from Xuezi Road.

It is very far from the two schools, and there are no shops nearby, and almost no one comes here even on weekends.

In the car, Song Yang gave the 03 to Rong Mian, took out a handful of parts from the glove box, and assembled it into a pistol in a few strokes.

When he loaded the magazine, Rong Mian grabbed it and returned 03 to him.

"I'll just have this."

Song Yang was dissatisfied: "Their target is you."

Rong Mian spread her palms to him: "Then give me another saber."

Song Yang: "..."

Seeing seven or eight men in black get on and off the suspension cars on both sides and surround the car, Song Yang resignedly took a mid-length saber from the glove box and handed it to him, cursing, "Rong Mianmian, I think you owe me a lesson, take off your pants and wait for me when you go back."

Rong Mian pulled the scabbard and took a look. Judging from the metallic luster, the curvature of the blade, and the thickness of the blade, it was better than the one Liu Hong gave last time.

"Take off your pants?"

Rong Mian looked at him and said expressionlessly, "You finally want to do something to me?"

This indifferent attitude made Song Yang angry, and the pressure soared.

Outside, the man in black shot wildly at the position of the car door controller, Rong Mian thought to himself that it was fortunate that Piggy's car had been modified, otherwise it would have been scrapped.

"03, how is the video going?" Rong Mian asked.

03: "The faces of every man in black have been photographed."

Outside the car, the man in black saw that he couldn't get through the blow, and kicked the car body violently.

"If you don't want to die, come down!"

Song Yang could bear their beatings with guns, but he couldn't stand their kicking. After making a gesture to Rong Mian, he opened the car door first.

The man in black didn't expect that he couldn't break through it just now, and the car door opened after he kicked it. He didn't react for a while and was kicked away by Song Yang's long legs.

The other men in black immediately pointed their guns at him.

Song Yang closed the car door and was pointed at by seven guns. He stood in front of the car with a straight back and a cold expression.

"Where did the bastard dare to kick my car?"

The man in black who was kicked to the ground made a gesture of enveloping his subordinates, and stood up clutching his painful stomach: "We are just following orders, please cooperate, Young Master Song, it will be bad if you hurt your body .”

Song Yang glanced over: "Order? Whose order?"

The man in black: "I can't say that."

When the people in black were attracted by Song Yang, Rong Mian quickly opened the car door, and took a few steps to hide in the green belt behind the suspension car.

The opened car door slammed down a man in black. After hearing the movement, the others reacted and fired at the green belt before chasing him. The attitude towards Song Yang was completely different.

One of the men in black saw Rong Mian running away from a gap in the trees, and said anxiously, "Boss, he ran to Xuezi Road!"

The man in black clutching his stomach: "Chase!"

Others: "Yes!"

All seven of them went after Rong Mian, only Song Yang was pointed at by the leader in black.

Song Yang clenched his hands, looked anxiously at the direction where Rong Mian was running away, and looked at the man in black again: "What do you want?"

When people are anxious, they are most likely to be influenced by the outside world. The man in black took advantage of the situation and said: "The relationship of more than ten years is nothing more than that. When it comes to life and death, he left you and ran away without hesitation. Do you think it is worth paying for this kind of person?" ?"

Song Yang's face was gloomy: "Whether it's worth it or not, I don't need you, an outsider, to say it."

The man in black glanced at his whitish knuckles, and continued: "There are so many good omegas in this world, and someone like you can't get them. Why waste time on scum?"

As he said that, he pointed in the direction where Rong Mian ran away: "Look, he won't come back. It shows how hypocritical this person is usually. He looks kind, but in fact he can abandon even the closest people for his own benefit."

Hearing the gunshot in the distance, Song Yang lost his patience. If he hadn't negotiated with Rabbit, he was responsible for collecting information, and the head of the person in front of him would have moved.

Song Yang: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"My master appreciates your talent very much. If you want, he can introduce many excellent omega for you to choose from."

Being able to negotiate with Song Yang to this point, the man in black was excited, and said in a trembling voice, "As for the omega who betrayed you, we will help you punish it."

Song Yang's voice was cold: "How can your master be so kind?"

The man in black smiled narrowly: "I told you, the master admires your talent very much, and has been looking for a chance to chat with you."

Song Yang leaned against the car door with his arms folded, and sneered, "He can appear within 3 minutes, so we can have a chat."

3 minutes? !

The man in black paused and hesitated.

Unless it's video, it's impossible.

Although there are few people here, it is outdoors after all, and there is an AI patrolling a few hundred meters away, so video is obviously inappropriate in such a place.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yang checked the time, stood up straight and opened the door.

"Forget it, I'm not interested."

This is leaving?

The man in black was ordered not to hurt Song Yang, but to talk if he could, and to tie him back if he couldn't.

After all, there was such a good opportunity. Song Yang had no other protectors around him, and Rong Mian was not around, and the negotiations were already halfway through.

"In another place, I can let him contact you by video."

Song Yang paused and looked at the man in black again.

On the other end, Rong Mian ran into the small garden from the green belt, using the trees to hide from the steel balls.

The more this time, the more acute his senses.

From the sound of footsteps, the positions of the seven killers could be easily judged. Even from the relative positions and the topography of the small garden, Rong Mian could accurately predict the angle of their shooting.

The man in black followed all the way into the bamboo forest, and suddenly he disappeared.

"What about people?!"

"Use infrared!"

Thermal imaging can see the target clearly even in the dark.

The seven men in black slowed down and scattered into the bamboo forest to conduct a carpet search.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Rong Mian watched the gun barrel protruding from a clump of bamboo calmly.

He grabbed the barrel of the gun and pulled it down. When the man in black was pulled over, he raised his knee and slammed his chin, and then kicked him hard.

"Forehead--"

The man in black had no room to fight back. He hit the bamboo and rolled down. The severe pain in his jaw spread to his entire head, making him unable to get up at all.

Bang bang bang!

Several gunshots exploded in my ears.

Rong Mianmao bent down and quickly changed the hiding place, while dismantling the modified gun that he snatched from his hand.

It was very dark, and his vision was blocked, but it could be judged from the structure and the touch alone, that it was the same as the modified gun used by the previous waves of people.

In order for Song Yang to have more time to collect information, Rong Mian had to delay the time and act out the scene to the full.

The small bamboo forest will end soon, and there is a big flower bed outside, and there are only a few trees in the past.

Pick up a small stone and throw it in the opposite direction, and quickly run out of the bamboo forest and across the flower bed towards the direction of the tree.

But just halfway through the run, the killer didn't chase after him, but he saw Zhang Jiawei riding a bicycle on the road not far away.

The other party also discovered him almost immediately.

"Chairman Rong, why -"

Before Zhang Jiawei finished speaking, he turned his head to look in the direction of Xiao Zhulin, "Who are those people?"

Rong Mian glanced in his direction, then turned to him again, her face panicked and terrified.

"They're going to kill me!"

Panting heavily, he suddenly bent over and covered his chest.

"It's so bad, I'm out of breath."

Zhang Jiawei rode outside the fence of the small park and shouted to him: "Quick, I'll take you away!"

Rong Mian half-cast her eyes to cover the expression in her eyes, climbed over the fence and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

There was another gunshot from behind, through the gap between the trees in the green belt, Rong Mian raised the modified gun and pointed it there and pulled the trigger twice.

Boom!

The two steel balls collided with the other two steel balls in the air, and they all shattered in an instant.

These two shots happened to hit Rong Mian's back, and there was no way he could dodge it while sitting on the bicycle.

Zhang Jiawei rode very fast, and the front of the car shook in fright when he heard the gunshot.

"Why do you have a gun?"

"Stolen from them."

Rong Mian paid attention to the direction he was riding, and said calmly, "Thank you for being willing to save me."

Zhang Jiawei gasped and pedaled hard on the bicycle.

"Most people would take action in such a situation, right? Besides, I'm still a soldier."

Rong Mian was expressionless, and her voice was very low: "Yes, we are soldiers."

The bicycle did not go to the most crowded student road, but to a more remote direction.

Rong Mian reminded: "There are patrolling AI and guards on Xuezi Road, they dare not mess around."

Zhang Jiawei was silent for a moment while panting: "But if they really messed up, wouldn't they hurt innocent passers-by? There are also guards at four intersections past this road."

When passing the first intersection, the gunshots behind him had disappeared.

With 03 following Song Yang, Rong Mian is not worried that these people will be bad for Song Yang if they go back.

Not long after the second intersection, two small trucks drove out from Tiantian's alley and followed them very slowly.

Rong Mian stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Jiawei's waist, and put the gun on her other hand.

Zhang Jiawei was startled: "You, don't touch my waist, I'm itchy."

Rong Mian observed the movement of the two cars behind, and held on tightly: "If I don't hold on to you, I will fall."

At the third intersection, Zhang Jiawei stopped suddenly.

Rong Mian: "Let's go."

Zhang Jiawei: "It's a red light now."

Rong Mian: "There are two cars coming from behind, I suspect they are killers, hurry up."

But Zhang Jiawei refused.

"Y-but it's a red light now."

As soon as he finished speaking, two trucks chased after him and parked in the zebra crossing next to the bicycle.

There was no one else on the entire road except the three of them.

When the truck was about to stop, the door suddenly opened. At the same time, Zhang Jiawei struggled to break free from Rong Mian's hand, grabbed the door of the truck and got in.

Ke Rongmian's reaction was faster, hooking Zhang Jiawei's neck and holding his gun against his temple, and quickly led him to the side of the road.

Zhang Jiawei struggled hard and was kicked in the hollow of his knee by Rong Mian, if he hadn't been locked by Rong Mian, he would have fallen to the ground.

"As the chairman of the military academy, you actually attacked your classmates?!"

Rong Mian watched the men in black get off from the two trucks, her face was very cold.

"This way, how many times have I given you the chance to correct yourself?"

"You really found out a long time ago."

Seeing that Zhang Jiawei couldn't break free, he sneered, "Stop being hypocritical over there, none of your Rong family is a good person!"

There is surveillance on this road. Judging from the situation of the bicycle being surrounded, these people originally wanted to injure or kill him and drag him into the car. As long as they drive away before the alarm system reacts, they can escape from this area.

Seeing the men in black approaching, Rong Mian led Zhang Jiawei back into the alley.

"Stop now, I can apply to my superiors for a lighter punishment for you."

Zhang Jiawei couldn't stop laughing: "As expected of the Rong family, what you said is really hypocritical, do you think you can escape today?"

Twelve men in black got on and off the truck, and as soon as they entered the alley, they drew out their modified guns.

The leading man in black: "Stop struggling, you must die today."

There was no expression on Rong Mian's face: "Why do you want me to die?"

"Because your surname is Rong."

Zhang Jiawei was pointed at the gun, but he had a reassuring expression on his face, as if he didn't worry that Rong Mian would shoot at all, "How many families do you step on? How many people lost everything because of your family's loss of relatives and friends?! How many people's lives have been changed?! You should all die, die!"

Rong Mian: "I only know that if you don't do something wrong, you won't be punished."

Zhang Jiawei's face was ferocious, and his smile was distorted: "Then what did we do wrong?"

These words made Rong Mian think of Lin Yue and Qin Yue instantly.

Both of them were used by the family.

Rong Mian grabbed his neck, her expression was not the slightest bit moved.

"Now this path is yours to choose."

The neither salty nor weak tone made Zhang Jiawei feel powerless as if he had hit the cotton with an iron fist, but it made him even more furious.

He yelled at the man in black: "Kill him! He dare not do anything to me!"

When the men in black moved slightly, Rong Mian fixed his gaze on three of them.

A hundred meters behind the alley is a dead end, and there are no other forks on either side.

boom!

Rong Mian led Zhang Jiawei to dodge, but he was still hit on the left arm.

"Ahhh!"

Zhang Jiawei clutched his arm, the pain made him tremble uncontrollably.

The angle just now was not towards Chao Rongmian but towards Zhang Jiawei's heart.

Zhang Jiawei stared at the group of men in black in disbelief: "You beat him, why did you beat me?!"

boom!

Another man in black pulled the trigger on Zhang Jiawei's heart.

Rong Mian was already close to the wall on the right, so he could only dodge to the left at a faster speed.

"Forehead--"

Zhang Jiawei was shot in the right collarbone, and the blood soon seeped out of his white shirt, staining it all over.

"Don't kill me, don't...don't kill me!"

His face was pale and terrified, his arrogance just now seemed to be a joke.

Zhang Jiawei was sure that Rong Mian would not shoot him, but he didn't believe that the group of accomplices in front of him would let him go.

Rong Mian had no intention of using Zhang Jiawei as a human shield, but if the men in black wanted to shoot Zhang Jiawei, he could only do his best to help him avoid fatal injuries while ensuring his own safety.

Gunshots kept ringing in the alley, and Zhang Jiawei's screams and cries could be heard from time to time, and the voice gradually died down.

In addition to the fatal parts, he had eighteen steel balls on his arms and legs, and the pain was so painful that he didn't even have the energy to cry out.

Less than ten meters away from the dead end, Rong Mian almost dragged Zhang Jiawei to dodge. After finding the right time, he saw someone throwing him in the corner, pointed his gun at the man in black, and the muzzle moved slightly , The hand that pulls the trigger doesn't stop.

"Well--"

"Ah-"

The bullet precisely penetrated the right wrist of each man in black.

The gun Song Yang gave was not a modified gun, but the bullets with the batch number in the legion, and the lethality was unmatched by steel balls.

The two men in black took the opportunity to go around Rong Mian's back and grab the gun.

Rong Mian didn't dodge, she drew out her saber and swung it with her backhand.

A long wound was drawn on the arm of a man in black.

"Well--"

The other reacted quickly enough to dodge, but fortunately, a magnified muzzle appeared in front of him the next moment.

The pupils of the man in black shrank suddenly, and his mind went blank for an instant.

While he was in a daze, Rong Mian dodged behind him.

boom!

The man in black in front of him twitched all over his body, and after taking two steps forward, he suddenly fell to the ground, with a small blood hole on his forehead.

This style of playing regardless of enemy and friend made Rong Mian feel even worse.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a man in black running towards Zhang Jiawei. Rong Mian thought he was going to take him away, but he didn't expect that he pointed the gun at Zhang Jiawei's head the next moment.

"no no……"

Zhang Jiawei couldn't move, and weakly called for help, but the sound was so soft that only he could hear it.

boom!

The smooth forehead suddenly exploded, and the man in black holding the gun was facing his original cold face, his body swayed, and he fell face-to-face on Zhang Jiawei's body.

Thick blood mixed with some lumps slowly slid down Zhang Jiawei's neck.

Hot and disgusting, with the fear of extinction, it makes people lose their minds.

Zhang Jiawei gasped for breath, but couldn't even scream.

After Rong Mian shot to the head, she tightened the gun in her hand, and glanced at the others.

Only four are left to move.

These people are not so much killers as they are death squads.

In today's operation, in order to ensure that he can be killed, they can even sacrifice their teammates.

Rong Mian confirmed the previous guess even more.

They are in a hurry.

After Qin Rui, Lin Yue and others confused Song Yang and missed one after another, 475's base was intercepted, and the blood collection from the Bique tribe was unsuccessful, and the new medicine from the Mu family did not have those core ingredients, so it could not play the role of transformation at all. .

The whole plan has been broken up to this point.

They want to kill the fish and break the net.

During the fight, 01's voice suddenly sounded.

[Little master, three people sneaked in disguised as school doctors! 】

Rong Mian's eyes froze: "Help me protect Qin Rui and Liu Yi, and absolutely don't let anything happen to them."

01: "Got it!"

Something happened at school, Rong Mian didn't have the patience to deal with them anymore.

Quickly dealt with the remaining four killers, Rong Mian contacted Zia Bai.

"How are you over there?"

Ziba: "The four hover vehicles are under control."

Looking far away at the pickup trucks parked outside the intersection, Rong Mian said in a low voice, "Contact the Police Department and block off Xuezi Road for investigation one by one."

Zizania: "Yes."

After hanging up, Rong Mian mentioned the half-dead Zhang Jiawei and walked towards the intersection.

In the hover car next to the small park, the man in black dialed a communication number, but the signal was blocked for a long time.

After a while, an unfamiliar communication number sent a video request.

The man in black connected, and the pop-up virtual window was thrown into the air.

The camera in the window was aimed at a mountain and sea, and there was no one except the curtains blown by the wind.

Song Yang sneered: "Don't even dare to show your face, what else is there to talk about?"

"It's not that I dare not, it's that it's not yet time."

A weird voice came from the window, obviously processed by a voice changer.

Song Yang sat in the back seat: "If this is the case, then come and talk to me when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and forcibly shut down the communication.

Man in black:"……"

He obviously didn't open the public authority, why can Song Yang operate his terminal? !

Song Yang looked impatient: "I'm going back to school, please get off the bus."

The man in black frowned, and unconsciously clenched the gun in his hand.

Is this a breakdown of negotiations?

If they can't negotiate, they can only take Song Yang back.

The terminal rang again, and the man in black hurriedly picked it up.

There was still the same scenery in the window, and a strange voice sounded: "You will only be buried if you stay in the military headquarters. I have a big project here, which can fully display your talent. How about it? Are you interested?"

Sometimes the three views of geniuses are different from those of ordinary people. They only see the pursuit of technology, and there is no distinction between good and evil.

Song Yang tapped his fingers on the armrest, and said lazily, "What big project?"

Weird voice: "You come with my people, we will talk face to face."

Song Yang sneered: "You don't really think you can hide your identity from me?"

The voice from the other side of the window was silent for a moment.

Song Yang: "Since you believe so much in my talent, you should know that it is not difficult for me to decipher your address and identity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the window went dark.

03: "It's been positioned."

Three personal files popped up in Song Yang's sight, one was the person corresponding to the communication number, and the other was the location point, the person in the same space.

He quickly scanned the first two copies, and locked on the last one.

The name column of the personal file says—Qin Dai, and in the column of relatives, the father—Qin Yushu.

Before I finished watching, the man in black sitting across from me suddenly pointed a gun at his head.

The man in black: "I'm sorry, Young Master Song, please come with me."

Song Yang looked at him and suddenly laughed lowly.

It was obviously a handsome face, but the man in black felt chills down his spine.

Song Yang leaned forward slightly, getting closer to the muzzle of the gun.

"I don't like people pointing a gun at me, and if they want to live a few more days, move the gun away and get out of my car."

The man in black swallowed nervously, and his finger on the trigger tightened.

"Please cooperate."

Song Yang looked at him indifferently, and suddenly grabbed the man in black by the neck.

The man in black was already nervous, so frightened, he unconsciously pulled the trigger.

Shooting in the head at a distance of less than one meter, even if you only use steel balls, you will definitely not survive.

The man in black panicked.

The boss told him that Song Yang must not be killed, but he did it.

In the face of death threats, I can't care so much about tasks!

He was about to break away from Song Yang's hand and leave, but something strange happened.

The steel ball shot at Song Yang's forehead made a bang sound as if hitting a steel plate.

The steel ball didn't penetrate into Song Yang's forehead and didn't bounce out, as if it was wrapped, hovering less than one centimeter away from Song Yang's skin, fell slowly to the ground after a while, and rolled to the car door after a few jumps side.

The pupils of the man in black trembled, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

What's going on, what's going on? !

Why can't the steel ball go through Song Yang's head? !

Song Yang got up slowly: "Now do you understand what kind of enemy you are facing?"

The man in black wanted to ask why, and wanted to ask for help, but what came out of his throat was a meaningless gurgling sound.

Song Yang lifted the man in black by the neck and stepped out of the car door: "I gave you a chance."

The man in black shook so badly that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"Save, save..."

Sensing Rong Mian approaching, Song Yang turned his head to look in that direction, and a small truck drove towards this direction.

In front of Rong Mian, Song Yang squeezed his fingers tightly.

Click.

There was a sound of broken bones.

The bodies under his hands no longer struggled and trembled, and gradually softened.

Song Yang let go, and the man in black slipped to the ground, already out of breath.

Expressionlessly, he pulled a towel from his pocket to wipe his hands.

Even if the rabbit got angry afterwards, he couldn't control it anymore, and he is also very angry now.