Become a rich man in American comics

Chapter 1000 7-=?

"Waste! Waste! It's all waste!" In the central area of ​​the base, the leader looked at the screen covered with snowflakes and his face was livid with anger. All the items on the table became the targets of his anger, and they sparsely fell to the floor!

Just now, the soldiers guarding the core area encountered Yang Rui. The team of nearly a hundred people was swept away in less than ten minutes! The military strength in the base is now reduced to ten percent!

"Who is this mutant? Are those Wang (and) Eight (Hue) Dandans who collected intelligence blind? Such a powerful monster, there is no information at all!?" The eyes of the base leader were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Prisoner No. 1 is a vampire count, one of the heroes who helped Britain gain the reputation of "the sun never sets". In order to capture him, the Third District paid more than 300 lives! This was despite his injured wing and careful preparation in the third area.

"Yeah! I seem to hear someone praising me!" An oblate opening was cut out of the door, and Yang Rui passed through it sideways. For a moment, the base was in chaos. Different from before, Yang Rui had a black sword in his hand. It is the "Locust Sword" in disguise!

"Freak, do you know what you did? The Third District is an organization established by the political ax! You are the enemy of the entire United States!" the base leader yelled, trying to delay time.

Only mutants can deal with mutants, and he has just contacted Professor X. As long as he delays for some time, not only can he survive, but he can also catch this freak! For him, this is a great achievement!

"Enemies!? So what! As if if I don't take action, the United States will treat mutants kindly!? Remember, you are the one who is looking for it first!" Yang Rui's face was filled with ridicule. I came here just to establish my authority, so why would I care about these insignificant threats?

Raising his hand to grab the leader, Yang Rui was ready to leave him an "unforgettable experience"! When the staff around him saw this, they took out their guns and started working together. Most of the people working in such institutions are masters with both civil and military skills. Yang Rui was not surprised at all by their performance. He was able to block all the bullets from all directions by dancing with one hand.

"Whoosh!" Just when Yang Rui wanted to pretend to be 13 and mock his opponent. There was a sudden feeling of threat behind him, and a strong wind rushed straight to his heart.

"Stop it!" A spinning elbow strike with both strength and speed hit the attacker hard on the forehead. Yang Rui seemed to hear the sound of something cracking. As expected, it should be a skull.

"Sorry! Sorry! I don't like people behind me... This dagger is good, I want it!" Yang Rui raised his hands, looking like he was so angry that he wouldn't pay for his life. He now somewhat understands why the cowardly Peter turned into a loudmouthed man after becoming Spider-Man!

A layer of cloth conceals everything, allowing those hidden within to express their true nature. There is no need to be afraid of being discovered, and no need to worry about strange looks from friends. Simply do whatever you want...ahem, a perfect way to release your true nature!

The attacker covered his head and kept twitching, Yang Rui's attack was very heavy! If it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted on the spot even if he did not die! Listening to Yang Rui's slightly mocking words, the attacker suddenly raised his head and glared at Yang Rui. The moment their eyes met, the other's blue eyes suddenly shone brightly!

"This is...?" The scene in front of him changed completely. Yang Rui looked at the familiar scenes around him and was slightly stunned.

"Asking for leave? What kind of leave are you asking for! Is a fever still considered an illness? Take some medicine and get off work!" The old leader of the past spat wildly in front of Yang Rui. He really didn't have much power but not much authority! "I'll tell you, back then I had a 40-degree fever, and I'm still here!"

"The fever is 40 degrees. It turns out that your brain damage was caused by the burning of your brain at that time!" Yang Rui crossed his legs and shouted back unceremoniously. At this moment, he had already noticed something!

"Why are you talking? Do you still want to do it? If you don't want to do it, get out!" The old leader slapped the table, feeling quite menacing.

"If you don't do it, I'll do it. You damn old man, how dare you talk to me like that!" Yang Rui slapped the other person on the face. Taking advantage of the other person's confusion, Yang Rui held the other person's head and pointed it at the desk. A violent knock. Once, twice, three times...it wasn't until the table top of the desk deformed slightly that he stopped without finishing it!

Then Yang Rui was arrested by the police who arrived and was sentenced to three years in prison for intentional injury... The end of the book! Kidding!

"It's refreshing! Although it's an illusion, it's really worth it to experience something that I once wanted to do but couldn't!" Take the initiative to let go of your spiritual consciousness, and the so-called illusion is shattered! In the blue-eyed mutant's disbelieving look, Yang Rui grabbed his head, and the devil's smile bloomed instantly!

"You have nice eyes! How about it, are you interested in having sex with me?"

"I..." The mutant still wanted to give in, but Yang Rui's spiritual sense was so sharp that he could see his dirty tricks at a glance. Without waiting for him to answer himself, Yang Rui held the other person's head and broke his neck without ceremony.

This iron-blooded method of killing people while talking and laughing was quite terrifying, and it frightened many staff members for a while! Striding up to the base leader, the smile on Yang Rui's face gradually faded.

"I'll ask you an answer!"

"You freak, don't even think about getting anything out of my mouth..." The base leader is very tough, but Yang Rui has never been a spoiled child! Stuffing the other person's mouth with his fingers, Yang Rui pulled it open, and immediately a few bloody teeth were brought out!

"Let me ask you an answer!" Yang Rui's voice was slightly louder by a few decibels, but he still seemed so calm!

"I won't tell you..." The base leader was saying, and Yang Rui immediately punched out, swallowing the red teeth and blood!

"I'll ask you an answer!" It's the same sentence, but the base leader said, "He doesn't want to pay attention to you and is giving you a roll of his eyes!"

"Very good, I like it so hard!" Yang Rui grabbed the base leader's hair and pulled with all his strength. A piece of hair and scalp were torn off, and the bloody scene was simply a nightmare for the audience.

Under this kind of torture, the base leaders gradually relented and took the initiative to beg for mercy, but Yang Rui seemed to ignore it. After tearing off the opponent's scalp, he started to pull out the opponent's nails! Yang Rui didn't stop for a moment until the other party became somewhat unconscious.

"1000-7 = how much!?" The simple question seemed to have a different meaning, and Yang Rui's tone was calm. That kind of indifference, as if he was not torturing people, but just going for a walk after dinner.

"993!" The base leader trembled. This method of torture reminded him of some psychopaths who enjoyed torturing people. First, I will ignore everything and torture you enough, and then I will ask you a simple question.

On the one hand, this is to divert your attention so that you can persist longer and satisfy their tormenting (harmony) state of mind! On the other hand, it means to pry open your mouth. Once you open your mouth, you won't be afraid of not opening it a second or third time.

If Yang Rui knew that this old guy was thinking so much at the moment, he would definitely laugh out loud. I just want to imitate Jason in "The East" and pretend to be cool, and distract my energy! Torturing people is like smoking marijuana. Stimulate! But it can also be addictive. If he didn't divert his attention, he was really afraid that he would become obsessed with this feeling.