Chapter 476: Legitimate Defense
call out!
A brief beam of light completed the shooting, and the black gun seemed to have completed its mission.
But the woman in the black windbreaker outside the door widened her eyes the next second.
Her target, a meritorious general from the Luofeng Empire, a man who had been hiding in the Luofeng Empire fleet and 'dared not' be active in other areas, suddenly had an elliptical light appearing behind him!
Trigger light shield!
The other party has been prepared for this!
Several options quickly flashed through the woman's mind, and she subconsciously chose the 'best' solution.
Charge forward!
She casually retracted the ten-centimeter-long laser pistol into her right sleeve, and an alloy dagger that could easily cut a human thigh bone popped out from under her left sleeve.
Faced with this type of passively triggered light shield, high-beam energy weapons are helpless, while alloy cold weapons can produce better results.
The dagger flashed with a cold light and pierced Yang Ming's neck.
The woman rehearsed various counterattacks in her mind. As long as the target made any move, she could respond in time to ensure that the dagger in her hand could pierce the back of the opponent's head.
Time seemed to be moving slowly, and the woman's right hand was already pressing forward.
The right hand was only half a meter, thirty centimeters, or ten centimeters away from Yang Ming's back!
A second ago, the woman's consciousness was still convinced that even a biochemically modified warrior with a slightly modified body would not be able to dodge her attack at this moment;
But the next second...
Bang!
Yang Ming kicked his left foot back violently, and the woman's body flew straight back and hit the door frame hard.
"Boss," Lu's voice sounded in Yang Ming's left ear, "You used a force comparable to that of an ordinary super-changer. You should pay more attention to the display of fighting skills. General Yang Ming has never undergone body modification surgery."
"Yeah?"
Yang Ming raised his hand and rubbed his nose, then turned to look at the woman who had completely fainted and whose mouth was bleeding.
The woman's companion outside the door had already noticed the situation here, and the two men were talking to each other by the collar.
In front of the two men and several bar patrons, Yang Ming calmly kicked the woman's body to the ground and slowly squatted down.
The two men outside immediately grabbed their miniature laser guns and pulled the triggers without hesitation.
A light blue halo appeared on Yang Ming's chest, and the triggered light shield in front lit up, directly eliminating the two beams of light.
Then, he clenched his fist, pointed it at the woman's forehead, calmly looked up at the two people outside, and punched her.
Boom!
Tiny dents appeared on the woman's head, and her skin was covered with black bruises.
"asshole!"
The two male agents outside the door cursed and rushed towards Yang Ming fiercely.
Screams were heard all around, but this was in the corner corridor of the bar, and the music in the bar hall was violent and intense, so the disturbance did not spread.
Two muffled sounds rang out almost at the same time, and the two agents who had just pounced forward flew backwards several meters.
Yang Ming wiped the blood off his right hand, moved his ankle where he had just kicked someone, and walked calmly in front of the two men.
"Is this all you CIA can do?"
"Ah, do you remember? I have a lot of old scores with your CIA."
"If you don't kill me today, I will kill you."
A man with ruthless eyes shouted in a trembling voice: "You are provoking... You are looking for death!"
"I'm looking for death? You were the ones who wanted to kill me first."
Yang Ming explained patiently, and kicked the person who was speaking seemingly casually, but the kick happened to be on the other person's neck.
A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, and Yang Ming stepped on another person's chest and walked towards the bar hall.
Four or five figures suddenly appeared in front of them, including two waiters who had just finished changing their clothes, and three men and women wearing windbreakers of similar styles. They raised their laser pistols and fired at the same time.
The triggered light shield in front of Yang Ming opened again.
"Close to the body!"
Each of the five people had an alloy dagger in his hand, and the sneer on Yang Ming's mouth was very strong.
Is this the CIA assassination agent?
They are just ordinary people.
Yang Ming also began to accelerate forward, and after a few quick steps he was already running at a flying speed. Before he was about to crash into the crowd, he suddenly turned his body sideways, showing a strong core strength. He kicked the two people in front of him with both feet at the same time, and then flipped his body and swept sideways.
More than ten seconds later.
Boss Yang walked calmly through the corridor, raised his hand to loosen his collar, and entered the dance floor in front.
"Lü, guide the professor to go first."
"I have already invited the professor to the private room. Don't worry, there is a robot maid guarding there."
Yang Ming nodded and looked ahead.
A maid robot passed by and handed Yang Ming a pair of sunglasses.
Yang Ming put on his sunglasses and glanced around. Several agents in the crowd had been marked out. A perspective view of what was behind the wall also appeared in his field of vision, showing more than 30 agents guarding various passages.
Yang Ming walked straight towards the person closest to him.
The other party obviously noticed Yang Ming and received information that Yang Ming had dealt with their two teams. With a bit of panic in his eyes, he kept backing away and continued calling out to his collar.
"He's got me locked on!"
"We're exposed! Command center!"
"Damn it! I'm going to shoot!"
As if they had received an order, three agents from different directions grabbed their standard miniature laser guns and pulled the triggers at Yang Ming continuously.
The light shield around Yang Ming was lit up again.
Two guests had burnt holes on their shoulders. They were stunned for a moment because they did not feel much pain due to the burnt nerve endings. But when the blood seeped out, the two men cried out in panic.
Yang Ming did not speed up, but just moved closer to the person he was targeting step by step.
The five triggerable light shields around him have all been lit up.
Screams were heard all around, and the three agents shot at Yang Ming frantically. The man who was targeted by Yang Ming seemed to be angered by his indifferent expression, and he suddenly picked up a wine bottle and rushed towards Yang Ming.
Rock your body to the left and punch forward.
Yang Ming's movements were quick and decisive. The wine bottle brushed past his shoulder and fell, while his fist had already hit the man's lower abdomen, causing the man to curl up.
Knee strikes and elbow strikes.
The agent knelt down, then fell prone, his body trembled a few times, and blood foam came out of his mouth.
The crowd in the dance floor was completely going wild, rushing in all directions with screams. The two young women behind the DJ booth squatted down with their heads in their hands, but the noisy music did not stop.
Yang Ming turned his head slightly and locked onto another agent.
Through the sunglasses, one could see that the agents on the periphery were rapidly moving towards the main ballroom.
He was like a combat robot, exuding a not-too-strong sense of oppression, and strolling towards the next target leisurely.
With Lu's help, Yang Ming was not only able to see the locations of these agents, but he could even hear the constant shouting of their commander who was hiding in a "RV" hovercraft outside the bar!
"Consume the energy of his light shield!"
"Fight! Go and fight! Your daggers can cut his neck! Is your fighting training all a joke?"
"Weapons support is needed! We need heavy firepower support!"
"Damn! This is the Guel Alliance. They have banned guns throughout the territory. Where can we find heavy firepower for you?"
"Call the special operations team over here! Quick!"
"Tell the police it's not time for them to come out and clean up the place yet!"
More and more agents rushed to the main dance floor, and Yang Ming could no longer relax.
In order to save the energy of the light shield - to avoid being exposed by resisting the laser beam with his body - he began to display his agile body movements and the ability to find cover nearby, and began to engage in a guerrilla fight with the group of assassination agents, trying to maintain an average speed of knocking down one person every twenty seconds.
He also didn't want to end the fight too quickly.
The New Federation CIA actually took such a rash assassination action on the Guell Alliance's territory to slap the face of the Guell Alliance. Yang Ming must make this matter big enough.
When it comes to manipulating public opinion, White Ghost is an expert.
…
What's going on?
In the soundproof box, Professor Hua Mori was able to sing and sway leisurely at first, until someone rushed into the door of the box for refuge and the screams outside woke the professor up.
The men and women who ran in immediately closed the door of the box and pulled the sofa over to block the door.
The two timid men quickly hid in a corner, trembling, and tried to call the police with the network access terminal, but found that the signal here had been blocked at some point;
The two brave girls had already rushed to the horizontal window and were looking outside.
"Is that the general?"
"Ah! Right, right, right! Luo Feng's general! The one who fired at the New Federation and started the Battle of Ilando! That's him! He's so handsome!"
“Is this a movie?”
More than ten meters outside the window, Boss Yang, who had just caught up with an agent, picked up a chair and smashed it on the other's head, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
The two girls screamed in fright and immediately huddled down on the sofa with their heads down. But they could not help but stand up and look outside, while picking up the network terminal and starting to film.
Even if Professor Hua Moli was slow to react, he already understood that something had happened outside.
He ran to the window and took a look, and was immediately shocked.
The old professor was very knowledgeable and had read a lot of confidential information. He recognized at a glance those well-trained plainclothes men and women who kept coming out from several corridors. They were either killers from some assassination organization or agents of some political system.
Those miniature laser pistols are very valuable and are considered standard agent equipment!
Considering Yang Ming's identity, he was a meritorious general of the Luofeng Empire, a famous general of the Empire camp who once made the New Federation laugh...
These people are most likely sent by the New Federation!
How could Yang Ming defeat so many people by himself? Even if he was jumping up and down like a clever monkey, a man's physical strength was limited!
After a while, his physical strength will be reduced and he will definitely be killed by the agents!
what to do!
The old professor turned his head and looked at the door blocked by the sofa.
He was not an impulsive old man, but now, he really wanted to go out and fight with his friends, find a wine bottle and hit those bastards on the head, giving them a mild concussion!
Oh, right, call the police!
The old professor took out the network access terminal and immediately discovered that the signal in this place was blocked.
Oh, yes!
The old professor hesitated for two seconds, then picked up his watch, pursed his lips, frowned, and pressed the hidden button on the upper left corner of the watch. A simple three-dimensional projection screen rose in front of him.
[Please record for 20 seconds. Your location will be sent in real time. ]
"My old friend, I have to ask you for help! There is a young man being besieged by secret agents! It is General Yang Ming of the Luofeng Alliance! I am also being besieged!"
call out!
Before twenty seconds had passed, the projection screen disappeared instantly and cracks appeared on the dial of the watch with a snap.
Huamoli breathed a sigh of relief.
This was an old friend of his in the military, a friend they had known for decades. He met him when he was young and worked in a military research institute.
About two years ago, an old friend gave him this life-saving pager. It uses quantum communication and ignores all kinds of electromagnetic shielding. If the dial here is destroyed, it means that his old friend has received the news.
Next, we can only hope that support will arrive soon.
Hua Moli frowned and moved to the window, continuing to watch the fight outside.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Hua Moli always felt that there were more and more agents lying on the ground, but Yang Ming's physical strength did not diminish at all.
And I have to say, this young man was really ruthless.
Every punch hit the agents' vital points. Several of the fallen agents had obviously started to suffer from severe internal bleeding and were in danger of their lives.
Professor Hua Moli took out his glasses and carefully observed Yang Ming's every move.
Hua Moli was not surprised by Yang Ming's high level of close combat skills. After all, Yang Ming was a general in the army, so it was reasonable for him to be stronger in close combat.
What surprised Professor Hua Moli was Yang Ming's equipment.
Those portable light shields alone must have been very expensive, and they were absolutely prohibited items in the Guel Alliance. They must have been brought by Yang Ming.
In addition, Yang Ming also has power shoes that increase his jumping ability, energy patches that increase his muscle explosiveness but cause subsequent muscle soreness, energy-absorbing linings that can offset some physical blows, and a pair of flesh-colored ultra-thin protective gloves...
It is no exaggeration for Yang Ming to say that he is armed to the teeth.
In the past few days, Yang Ming has been carrying these equipment and traveling with him to see beautiful women?
this!
The two girls nearby shouted with joy.
Two more agents were knocked down by Yang Ming, and they collapsed to the ground, trembling and unable to stand up.
At this moment, there are only seven agents left on the field, and there is no support from the outside. The offensive and defensive situation of the two sides has been reversed at some point. Now Yang Ming is chasing the opponent. The micro energy pistol in the opponent's hand has run out of energy, and the light shield on Yang Ming's body has not shown any signs of collapse.
Yang Ming roared and rushed towards the seven people with clenched fists, but the latter turned around and ran away.
Right at this moment!
A shrill sirens sounded outside, and the engine noise of the small airship filled Yang Ming's ears.
The seven agents who had just run out of the main hall turned around and ran back.
There were orderly footsteps outside, and fully armed local armed police from the Guell Alliance, holding protective shields and laser rifles, rushed in from the front, middle and back passages.
Yang Ming thought that these seven agents would simply commit suicide by taking poison and pledge their loyalty to the New Federation.
What I didn’t expect was…
The seven agents had stern faces, raised their hands, knelt down at the door, and shouted:
"We are federal agents!"
Yang Ming: …
What a coward.
He raised his hands in imitation of the other, but did not kneel down. Instead, he looked up at the several 'police officers' who appeared at the end of the corridor.
"I'm the victim! They attacked me! I was only forced to defend myself!"
