Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Seventh floor, stairway.

Su Chan raised his head and looked up: "Come out."

One foot stepped down the stairs, wearing Martin boots, black pencil pants, and a slender ankle.

"011?"

Su Chan's tone was hesitant.

The other party was very sure: "014."

Both 011 and 014 were abnormal on chromosome 6, and they were classified into one group. 011 was the most effective one and was treated differently. 014 was highly resistant to drugs and was treated in isolation.

Su Chan stepped forward: "Master Xiao Zhi is waiting for you."

Zhou Xufang went down the steps, dressed in black, wearing a mask and glasses, and the letter Z was rusted on his hat: "I'm waiting for you."

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Su Chan turned her head immediately, her speed was so fast that she was almost indistinguishable from the naked eye.

But Zhou Xufang was faster, and he was in front of her in a few seconds. She clenched her hand into a fist and attacked Zhou Xufang's lower abdomen. Zhou Xufang instantly moved to the left, and her fist hit the wall.

With a thud, the ground seemed to tremble a few times, the wall cracked, and a few pieces of lime fell.

Zhou Xufang visually inspected the depth of the depression above: "The arm strength is smaller than mine."

If it is her, she can penetrate the wall with perfect strength.

Without a word, Su Chan kicked out and kicked it horizontally. Zhou Xufang then moved back, turning around behind her: "The speed is also slower than me."

Although it is slower than her, it is at least twenty times higher than that of ordinary people.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Xufang moved to the front of Su Chan in a flash, raised his foot and took out a dagger from the shoe. Su Chan also took the opportunity to attack her back, with a quick palm out.

Zhou Xufang lowered his waist and dodged, grabbing her hand, and quickly slashing across her skin with a dagger.

She immediately saw blood on her wrist.

Zhou Xufang looked at her wound through the lamp in the stairs. It was not deep, but still bleeding: "The speed of self-healing," she judged accurately, "It's no different from ordinary people."

Su Chan's special abilities are the same as her but different.

Why is this happening?

"That's all right." Su Chan suddenly swooped forward after speaking, and at the same time took out the syringe from the strap of his arm, pressed Zhou Xufang's shoulder with his left hand, and pierced the needle with his right hand.

Zhou Xufang quickly backed away, avoiding the needle, kicked her abdomen, grabbed her hand holding the syringe, and pulled hard, pushing the person to the ground, and stabbing her body after grabbing the syringe.

Su Chan screamed in muffled pain, and reacted quickly. He grabbed Zhou Xufang's wrist with his backhand, rolled a half circle and stood up, then stepped back a few steps, reached out to touch the syringe behind him, and pulled it straight out.

Her exotic eyes became gloomy.

"The power and speed are not as good as you," she threw the syringe to the ground, "but penicillin is useless to me."

Zhou Xufang frowned.

Isn't it defective? How has it been improved?

Calm.

Zhou Xufang took a breath: "You can't beat me." She asked seriously, "surrender?"

Su Chan chuckled and attacked immediately.

No. 423, Boyang Road.

This area is remote and quiet at night, only the willows on the roadside shaking the shadows under the street lamps.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Here!"

Qiao Nanchu rushed in immediately.

Someone stopped him: "Young Master Chu, you can't go there."

The man who held him was in his early fifties. The surname was Wei. He used to be a subordinate of the old man of the Qiao family. He is now in the special military area.

There are more than one hundred people outside the construction site, all dressed in civilian clothes, who are members of a special brigade.

Qiao Nanchu said concisely: "Let go."

Old Wei didn't let go: "The hostage has a time bomb tied up." This kid is Mr. Joe's heart, and if something goes wrong, it will be terrible.

He has red eyes and sweat on his forehead: "You let me go!"

At this moment, a black cross-country car pulled over, the door opened, and Qiao Hongzhou got out of the car and took a look. Regardless of the situation, he couldn't help but said, "Tie him to me."

Qiao Nanchu shook off Old Wei's hand. Unlike his usual lazy and casual look, his expression was tense: "Grandpa, my girlfriend is inside."

How can Qiao Hongzhou control others: "You can't dismantle bombs, what's the use of going in."

"just in case--"

"Nothing in case." There was no room for negotiation. Qiao Hongzhou winked at Old Wei and signaled to tie people quickly. He was stern and didn't allow his beak. "If there is any chance, you can't go in."

Old Wei called a few brothers over and surrounded Qiao Nanchu.

He glanced at the construction site behind, and then knelt down: "Grandpa, please." The first sentence insisted on begging, and the latter sentence softly said, "She is young, and if I don't go in, she will be afraid. "

Qiao Hongzhou sounded very uncomfortable. His grandson had hard bones, let alone kneeling, he hadn't begged anyone since he was a child, and now he has no spine and life for a little girl.

How can he really let him in and gamble his life.

Qiao Hongzhou ordered: "Tie up."

Just as he spoke, the kneeling man stood up, touched his pocket, drew the gun, turned and pointed at Old Wei's head: "Get out of me!"

How can the police's gun be used to point to one's own person!

Qiao Hongzhou shouted angrily: "Asshole, you put down the gun for me!"

He turned a deaf ear, his eyes flushed, and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Old Wei didn't move at all, listening to his father's instructions, the brothers behind him were also motionless.

"Step aside!"

With a click.

The bullet has been loaded.

Qiao Shenxing, who had been sitting in the car, finally got off: "Let him in."

The old man turned his head and glared: "No one is allowed to let me!"

The grandfather and grandson are more temperamental than the other.

Qiao Shenxing was much calmer and could see through, waved to Old Wei, and motioned him to retreat: "If something happens to that girl, he probably won't be able to survive, let him go."

Old Wei glanced at the old man and backed away.

"You dumb thing." Qiao Hongzhou was flushed with anger, his blood was rising, pointing to his grandson and cursing, "How come my Qiao family raises a rascal like you, don't say it is my grandson of Qiao Hongzhou in the future!" "

After cursing, turn around and leave.

Qiao Nanchu went in without saying anything.

Qiao Hongzhou paused, gritted his teeth, and turned back. When he entered the rough building in front of him, he sighed and asked with a shy face: "Old Wei, please, this is my grandson."

Old Wei Zheng nodded his head: "Don't worry." Then he said to Mai, "The bomb disposal team is ready."

There were eight people in the bomb disposal team.

Yu Jianzhou is the most experienced among them. Just after discussing the plan with his colleagues, he heard footsteps and looked back: "Chu Shao, why did you come in!"

Wen Baiyang originally sat quietly, except for sweat on his forehead, not very flustered. Seeing him, she was immediately scared. She couldn't make a sound and could only shake her head desperately.

He walked over and wiped the sweat from her head with the back of his hand: "Don't drive me, I won't go."

She blinked and tears rolled down.

The sensor of the bomb was clamped on her finger, and the timer started automatically. As long as the sensor was taken off, it would explode immediately. The bomb disposal crew could only dismantle them one by one. Fortunately, the construction site was empty. , No one around.

At first there were eight people, then six, four, two...

In the end, only Yu Jianzhou stayed, and only the last two threads were left. He sweated profusely on his head: "Chu Shao, I am not 100% sure."

It is impossible to be 100% sure, and no matter how powerful a bomb disposal expert is, there is no guarantee that it will be absolutely foolproof.

Qiao Nanchu hugged the trembling girl tightly: "Don't panic, according to your judgment."

Yu Jianzhou nodded: "I'm about to start, you can go out."

He said, "Don't worry about me."

From the moment he came in, he didn't plan to go out.

Wen Baiyang had a sensor and a timer tied to her hand. She couldn't compare to sign language. Seeing him crying more and more fiercely, she shook her head vigorously and pushed him with her elbow, trying to let him go.

"Don't cry." He said, "When you are twenty years old, we will get the certificate."

She cried and nodded, but she still refused to let him stay, and tried her best to push him. He simply hoisted her into his arms and stopped moving.

Yu Jianzhou pulled out the blue thread wrapped around the ammunition and picked up the scissors made of special materials——

"Wait." Qiao Nanchu stopped and glanced at the time on the timer, "Wait another two minutes."

Zhou Xufang’s phone call should come.

At twelve o'clock, the phone rang on time, and Qiao Nanchu answered the call.

"It's me." It was Zhou Xufang, "I'm outside and can't get in."

Qiao Nanchu said, "Don't come in."

There is no need to add another person to follow the adventure.

Zhou Xufang's attitude was very firm and he didn't panic: "Let me in, and I brought a helper."

Qiao Nanchu only knew that she and Jiang Zhi also had actions, planA and planB were carried out at the same time, but time was tight, he did not know the specific plan there, and thought for a long time: "Give the phone to my grandpa."

Qiao Hongzhou picked it up, with an aggressive tone: "What are you doing!"

"Let her in."

"you sure?"

"OK." He believed Zhou Xufang, she was not a casual person who took risks, it was a matter of life, and she would never be reckless if she was not sure.

Qiao Hongzhou hung up the phone and said to Old Wei, "Let her in."

The brothers guarding the safe zone let the way, Zhou Xufang carried Su Chan in, and when she got inside, she threw the person on the ground: "Let her cut it."

After speaking, she took off the gloves stuffed in Su Chan's mouth.

Su Chan's hands and feet were all **** with steel wires made of special materials. She broke free twice, completely struggling, and her face turned pale: "I don't know which one to cut."

Also install garlic.

Jiang Zhi asked someone to check it out, and she handled this time bomb alone.

Zhou Xu Fang didn't change his face: "I don't know, I'm waiting for death here."

Su Chan shouted angrily: "Zhou Xufang!"

Zhou Xufang squeezed her head and pressed her on the two threads of the timer: "If you don't want to die, just cut it properly."

It was about Wen Baiyang's life, Zhou Xufang wanted to be foolproof. She took a knife, cut the steel wire in Su Chan's hand, and stuffed scissors over.

She said, "Cut me."

If it is wrong, die together.

Su Chan held the scissors and stretched out to the blue thread. Although his hands were shaking, he did not hesitate for a moment. Zhou Xufang looked at Yu Jianzhou, he nodded, and she didn't stop.

One scissors down.

Ding--

The bomb is lifted!

Almost at the same time, Zhou Xu spun a hand knife and knocked Su Chan into a faint.