MTL - God-level Bodyguard in The City-Chapter 550 Psychological battle against BOSS
Chapter 550 Psychological Battle Against BOSS
In the highest room of the safe house, BOSS was sitting on a cheap artificial leather sofa, blowing cold air without refrigeration, and the air breathing into the lungs had a musty smell, reminding BOSS of the original lost person with Hua Ziqiang Cages locked together in the game.
The memory of the boss before participating in the Lost Game is not clear enough, probably a top student, what is the identity of the researcher? Since participating in the Lost Game, the life of BOSS has been completely changed. No, that's a rebirth and it really feels alive.
It was also after completely clearing the Lost Man's game that he became a boss, and he was below twelve people, over a billion people, and no longer felt fear.
He thought that he had forgotten what it meant to be afraid, until Shenming appeared, until the door in front of him was kicked open.
At the same time, the two security personnel standing in front of the BOSS couldn't wait to press the switch of the Green machine gun in their hands. The rate of fire of 3600 rounds per minute turned the bullet into a metal barrage and poured out directly at the door.
The fixed Green machine guns were not tiring to operate at all, and the huge amount of ammunition stacked next to them did not have to worry about the problem of stalls.
The metal barrage lasted two minutes, and the two bodyguards consumed 14,000 rounds of ammunition. The firepower was enough to turn the armored car into a horse honeycomb.
The bodyguards panted, as if they had shot a dozen men.
They glanced at each other and smiled happily like children, because they killed Shen Ming but they were still alive, waiting for them will be promoted to raise salary, become CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and embark on the peak of life.
But the dream is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny. When the smoke from the smoke in front of them disappeared, they did not see Shenming turned into a corpse-like body, but an oval sphere composed of a twisted metal warhead. From behind this sphere A pair of winged wings with basaltic green colors retracted from the left and right, and the warhead collapsed back to the ground and piled into a small metal hillside.
"How is it possible!" The two bodyguards sat on the ground in a scared buttocks, and even forgot to pull the gun to make up for it.
However, their fear did not last long. Shen Ming raised his hand with two shots and directly opened a hole in their head. They fell directly to the boss's feet and blood splashed onto his shoe.
"I thought you had turned away from evil and did not kill anyone?" BOSS looked at the corpse softly.
"For the peace of the world, proper sacrifice is worth it. Isn't this your theory?" Shen Ming dragged a chair and put it in front of BOSS. He was tired after fighting too long, and he unloaded heavy equipment. , Took up the energy bar.
"Want to have a glass? Although Lafite in 1982, although not very good wine, can also moisturize his throat." BOSS offered Shen Ming a glass.
"No need, at work, drinking will affect your hands." Shen Ming smiled and raised his gun.
"I'm welcome, then." The gentleman of the boss raised his glass and drank it.
"Let's start after drinking, hand over the phone." Shen Ming reached out.
"Why do you think I will cooperate with you? Those demigods, betrayed them? I lost more than life. Moreover, it was only 20 minutes before the reinforcements came in. You either kill me now or run away, there is no other way to go. "Of course BOSS prefers Shen Ming to choose the latter.
"Do you know? Time is an interesting thing. It looks constant forever, but it will be deformed because of our subjective will. Just like the fast gunners will think that the 3 seconds of popping is very beautiful and long, but the children of the college entrance examination You will feel that time is accelerated.
Twenty minutes, I have a way to make it very long for you. "Shen Ming explained calmly.
"You want to copy ..." Before Boss finished speaking, Shen Ming slapped his face with a slap, half of the mask was blown out, the face swelled instantly, and bloodline flowed down the corner of his mouth. .
"Mobile phone," Shen Ming asked calmly.
"I don't ..." Boss didn't finish the second sentence. Shen Ming slap in the opposite direction again, pulling BOSS's head 180 degrees sideways, almost twisted, and the other side's face was swollen.
"Mobile phone."
"I am ..." The third slap came, and the BOSS was knocked to the ground from his seat.
"Mobile phone."
"There is a kind of ..." The fourth sentence of BOSS still did not say, the BOSS on the ground was turned over again.
Shen Ming's torture did not apply pressure to the BOSS in the form of painful application or the horror of the torture. Being like him, the spirit is indestructible like a titanium alloy, and even a nuclear bomb can't blow a fart.
But because of being strong, weak, and accustomed to standing high for too long, he cannot bear the humiliation of being bullied by the weak.
That slap on the face, the dignity of the boss is like a hand tearing a big chicken.
"Kill me." The BOSS was drawn so much that he began to tongue out.
"I don't understand why you insist so much? I just want your cell phone, whether you stole it from me, or take it out of your fart, you don't need to suffer at all." Shen Mingli lured.
"Don't dream, I can die, I can't lose, and promise you any conditions, just lose." BOSS's persistence exceeds ordinary people.
"That being the case, don't blame me." Shen Ming grabbed BOSS's leather belt and pulled it off to the legs.
"What do you want to do ?!" BOSS panicked.
"Meet your requirements and kill you, but the method used will be a bit more painful. We have 15 minutes to play." Shen Ming picked up the red wine bottle next to him and poured all the red wine. He originally intended to use the bottle. Mouth, then turned the bottom of the bottle over again!
"I am!" BOSS never swears, but now it is intolerable.
"Think about what your body looked like when it was found? How many people will take pictures? If it is posted to the GAY website, will the traffic volume hit the meter?" Shen Minglu revealed. "Shen Ming kills people but nods. I fell in your hands and I confessed, but ??" The teeth were shaking when BOSS spoke. "Finally ask, cell phone." Shen Ming calmly said.
A boss with a pair of trousers gritted his teeth with a punch on the floor aside, and a cassette opened to reveal BOSS's mobile phone.
"Thank you for your cooperation. I'm glad you are not a god, otherwise the world really has no future." Shen Ming sighed.
"You!" Boss wanted to say something, but Shen Ming slaps him directly on the floor. Shen Ming grabbed his throat and stuffed Nirvana's special soul-chasing tracker into his mouth. Then he picked up the boss's phone and inserted the Xingbai program card.
Xingbai automatically dialed the number to Leibo, and the sound system simulated exactly BOSS.
"Are you done?" Leibo asked softly.
"The nasty mouse has become a meat sauce. I'm very sorry. Your interest is disturbed by such things. Your subordinates are extremely sorry. The subordinates promise that such things will never happen again." BOSS said caesareanly. Look of suicide.
"Forget it, it's me who decides not to kill him for the time being. It has nothing to do with you. Dare to be our enemy, but it's not a matter of death. Arrange manpower to destroy everything around him." Leibo was also angry. Already.
"Yes, arrange it right away." BOSS hung up the phone after speaking.
"Xingbai, can you track where they are?" Shen Ming smiled and asked his tactical partner.
"Already linked his position, began to follow his address book to query the location of the eleven other people, including their schedule can be read." Xingbai's hacking skills have been supernatural.
"That's good, it's time to meet these supreme gods." Shen Ming began to set the scene with a smile.
The outer forces were not as bad as they thought. It only took fifteen minutes to open the door of the safe house. According to the procedures, they should slowly clean up and advance to avoid the enemy's escape, but they were only worried about the safety of the BOSS. Advance with the fastest efficiency.
No one noticed that the last SAS player was taken off into the ceiling, and he didn't even yell, he just twisted his neck and his clothes were pulled out.
When everyone rushed into the room where the BOSS was, everyone was dead, except for the BOSS who had collapsed to the ground. The suspected Shen Ming's body was beaten into flesh by Green's machine gun. Only the fragments of the combat suit could barely be judged to be the attacker's Shen.
To fully determine the need for DNA testing, the unconscious BOSS was carried on a stretcher, and Shen Ming followed the raiding team and left the safe house.
At this time, Greater London had fallen into a state of chaos, with military vehicles everywhere passing through the streets, armed helicopters often flying overhead, and a large number of citizens were notified to reduce the number of trips, as if three times the world The war is about to erupt in general.
Fortunately, the chaos has passed, and the plan of the twelve demigods has not been affected. The army to crusade the people around Shen Ming has begun to collect data and is ready to go.
After receiving the news that Shen Ming was killed, the funeral dragon was also stunned. He said nothing and did nothing, but lowered his blindfold and continued to sleep.
Today, there is a big thing to do. The twelve demigods will discuss the details of the Lost Man's game together. The regional situation has been demarcated. For the definition of God, everyone will further add, complete, this is almost the beginning of each session Must go through the process.
The times are changing, and the requirements for God have naturally been changing. In the last 200 years, the requirements for gods have been supplemented by more than 180 articles. According to the rules, more than 90% of all the conditions must be met for the lost game Only those who pass through the customs can command the world and become the Supreme God.
That year, the BOSS lost on these terms, the compliance rate was 85%, and it was only 5% away from Chengshen. It's just this 5% gap, which is the boundary between God and the dog. The boss hates it, but there is nothing he can do.
