Replicating genes begins with American comics

Before he finished speaking, the muscles on one of Mengyu's legs suddenly contracted, and his knee bent upward at ninety degrees, hitting the man's soft abdomen like a large-caliber cannonball.

"Pfft~"

A lump of filth spurted out of the man's mouth like a fountain, splattering all over the floor. His body was bent into a shrimp ball, and the force crushed several of his ribs near his abdomen, pushing him into the air. His back hit the roof of the wing hard, accompanied by a large amount of dust shaken off from the roof. , the man hit the pool of vomit on the ground, and there was no movement at all.

In order to avoid the man's vomit, after pushing out with his knee, Mengyu took a few steps back at an extremely fast speed and jumped to a farther position.

Looking at the half-dead man on the ground, Meng Yu patted his knees gently. There was no big disturbance in his heart. After all, he came from the genes of Captain America, the first supernatural person on another earth. If the gangsters can't be dealt with, that would be outrageous.

Meng Yu's calmness was understandable, but the others in the room were not as well-informed as he was.

Including the two little guys on the haystack, everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces, and the words "How did he do it?" were almost written on their faces.

The two gangsters, one on the left and the other on the right, murmured. After realizing that the idea was too tricky, they looked at each other in a tacit understanding, turned around and wanted to escape from the house. However, how could the Mengyu Beauty Team give them a chance when they were close by?

Before the two of them had even touched the ground, Meng Yu's hand clasped on one of their shoulders with lightning speed. Meng Yu's fingers exerted a little force, and the two of them fell to the ground crying.

"Ah~ It hurts. Brother, we were wrong. We don't dare to do it anymore. We have blind eyes, so you can treat us like nothings."

Looking at the two people kneeling on the ground, with runny noses and tears, Meng Yu touched his chin and felt that what this man just said seemed familiar, as if... the old man just said the same thing. Have these people all attended the same specialized cram school? No matter how you beg for mercy, they are all carved out of the same mold.

Pouting his lips, Meng Yu felt that he was at a disadvantage and had wasted his time. This group of rotten garlics didn't even have anything new to do in begging for mercy.

Meng Yu couldn't help but ask.

"Who did you two learn this set of words from?"

"I read that in the novel!", "I...I read the TV series made from the novel."

Well, it turns out I wasn’t attending a cram school, but watching the same drama!

Shaking his head, Meng Yu lost interest in dealing with the two of them.

He stretched out a hand, and someone immediately reacted and handed over his wallet and mobile phone.

"You don't have much money, do you?"

Meng Yu stared at the man and asked.

"No, no, no, not a bit moved, it's all inside, I promise!"

The man nodded quickly, raised three fingers and swore.

During this conversation between the two, they didn't notice that the expression of the little girl on the haystack became a little unnatural. They didn't know if it was because she took a hundred yuan from Meng Yu's wallet or something else.

"We are all seven-foot-tall men, why don't we find a job? We do these sneaky things all day long, and instigate these kids who don't understand anything..."

After wasting so much time, Meng Yu thought of giving these people a lesson, so he hurried back to the job market and walked around for a while before lunch. However, before he finished speaking, the little girl on the haystack suddenly interrupted him and asked He rushed over.

Meng Yu instinctively raised one leg in front of him, and the little girl ran close to Meng Yu and hugged the leg.

"Brother, please, please help us. We were captured by them. We don't know them at all. They asked me to steal your things. If I don't steal, they will beat me. Please get us out of here!"

It turned out that the little girl saw clearly the situation on the field and hurriedly ran to hug her thighs, hoping to let Meng Yu save them both.

To be honest, this is indeed a very good opportunity for them to escape. As long as the Mengyu is taken care of and the big tiger opens the way, they can indeed be two little foxes pretending to be powerful.

The little girl was crying and hugging Meng Yu's legs with eyes full of pleading. The two gangsters behind him were also surprised for a moment. It seemed that the state of the little girl at this time was completely inconsistent with the submissive appearance in the past.

The two gangsters lowered their heads, their faces full of anxiety. After all, they could do housework and touch their wallets. The most important thing was that it was hard to find a child who could still be controlled steadily.

In fact, Meng Yu roughly understood what was going on when he first came in. After all, the combination of three big men and two children didn't look like a family. Besides, asking two children to do housework on a thin body is not something that an elder brother or father would do. Therefore, he judged that these two children were most likely detained here by illegal means.

The reason why Meng Yu didn't help was that the gangster who had just led mentioned Director Zhao. If Meng Yu understood correctly, Director Zhao should be the director of the nearby police station. He seemed to have a good relationship with these gangsters, probably. This is also the reason why the three of them can always control these two children. Meng Yu is in a special situation right now. When the Ni Bodhisattva crosses the river, he will not be able to protect himself if the water is too tight, so he doesn't want to cause trouble.

But now that this little girl was begging him like this, the look of her nose bursting with tears was really unbearable for him.

Otherwise, just save him by the way? Anyway, if the director can hang out with these scum, he must not be a good person. These people are bullies and shy of the strong. If they really dare to provoke me, they will be dealt with together.

Overwhelmed by the little girl's sympathy, after some hesitation, Meng Yu finally made up his mind.

"Okay, I promise to take you out. Don't wipe it off. Those few leg hairs are all soaked up by your nose."

As he said this, Meng Yu took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and carefully wiped the snot and tears from Xiao Hua's face on the little girl.

"Really? You can't lie!"

The little girl blinked her red eyes from crying and asked again. When Meng Yu nodded, she finally burst into laughter.

Meng Yu glanced at her helplessly. He raised his hand and glanced at the time on his phone. He found that it was already late. He adjusted the genetic simulator in his hand while blocking his body and said to the little girl:

"Okay, let's go first! If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later."

The little girl nodded with joy, and quickly turned around to greet Xiao Tao on the haystack. Xiao Tao hurriedly ran to the fire and fumbled out a red plastic bag, and then ran to Meng Yu's around.

The two little guys grabbed Meng Yu's hands, one on the left and the other on the right. They didn't dare to look at the warning eyes of the two gangsters. They followed Meng Yu all the way to the entrance of the courtyard. At this moment, the two gangsters finally couldn't hold back anymore. .

Mengyu's defenseless back gave them an illusion.

They could not allow this little girl, who was more useful than a maid, to be taken away. In desperation, they decided to take risks.

The two looked at each other, picked up an iron mill and a hammer from the side room, and rushed towards Meng Yu who was facing them from behind.

No matter how powerful you are, you will still have to lie on the ground when I hammer you down.

With this in mind, the two of them rushed behind Meng Yu and the others with red eyes. When the two little guys heard the footsteps, they turned around and looked at the two men who were about to take Meng Yu's life and screamed.

Witnessing the whole process of the hammer falling rapidly from mid-air, the little girl had already imagined the next scene where Meng Yu's head would appear red and white. However, just when the hammer was about to touch Meng Yu's hair, Meng Yu...disappeared. .

The missed hammer hit the ground hard, kicking up large pieces of stone. The two little guys instinctively jumped back to avoid it. After confirming that it was safe, they immediately looked at the position where Meng Yu was standing. The two little gangsters also He looked at that place as if he were seeing a ghost.

Where are people? Where has it gone! It can't be that I hammered it into the ground.

Thinking in his mind, the hammer-swinging gangster raised the hammer to confirm, and his face began to turn a little pale.

The sudden disappearance of Meng Yu reminded them of some ghost stories they had heard when they were young. In their subconscious, it seemed that only these things could do this.

The two gradually leaned back to back, holding the tools in their hands high and looking around the courtyard with horrified expressions.

"Come out, come out if you have the ability."

One of them drank loudly to cheer himself up. As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew past the person. With his peripheral vision, the person saw a white shadow disappearing beside him. This sight immediately made him Terrified.

"Ah ah, Grandpa Ghost, I don't dare to do that anymore. I was wrong. I can't see Taishan. Just treat me like a fart."

Mixed with the sound of the iron mill hitting the ground, the gangster knelt on the ground again without any sense of restraint, saying the familiar but unoriginal set of begging for mercy. However, this time, Mengyu would not give him another chance.

The white shadow appeared again in the electric light and flint, and passed over the gangster's kneeling legs. Then, a tragic cry came from the gangster's mouth.

The gangster behind him did not dare to turn around because he wanted to be wary of the disappearing Meng Yu. He kept turning his back and asked him "what happened", but he had no time to answer him.

Holding one of his obviously deformed legs, he screamed like a pig. The injured gangster started sweating profusely after taking a few breaths, and soon lost consciousness completely. Even his screams could not be heard in the hospital.

Still standing there wary of the gangsters in Mengyu, he was completely panicked when he heard the broken screams of his companions. The pressure in his heart could no longer be tolerated. He yelled and started swinging the hammer around the courtyard like a madman, mouthing They shouted things like "I'll smash you to death", but this was obviously useless.

After swinging and smashing randomly for several minutes, the hammer weighing more than ten kilograms exhausted his energy. He panted and propped his body on the hammer handle. He probably didn't have the strength to swing the hammer anymore.

For anglers, slipping fish is an indispensable part of the fishing process. Sliding the fish until it is exhausted and then catching it in one fell swoop is the great wisdom of overcoming hardness with softness. Mengyu is not good at fishing, but he is also good at slipping fish. self-taught.

At some point Meng Yu appeared behind the gangster. He looked at the exhausted gangster and asked with concern:

"are you tired!"

As if being shocked by electricity, the gangster suddenly raised his head and his body froze into a dead tree.