A Panda's Martial Arts

"Then... I wish you peace."

Johnson didn't know what to say, so he could only hang up the phone politely.

Then continue to deploy defenses and drone surveillance.

This is the most disgusting part of the Wrist Force family-the army has a movement to start, and the sound of the engine can be heard when the tanks are coming, but these individual warriors with extremely strong strength are completely unpredictable. Where does it pop up suddenly, and then it will come to you for a while.

This is a matching method of Johnson's Iron Man plan. It was supposed to be used to disgust others, but it turned out that this thing has not been really applied on the battlefield, and he ate it himself first.

"Why didn't I make that thing a little more stupid?"

In order to make every corner of the vicinity included in the surveillance system, Johnson felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.

Fortunately, he was not the only one suffering.

Miss Changpu, who is far away in the city, is already numb.

Chapter Two Hundred and Seven

As a person who had to pretend to be loyal in the enemy camp, the young Miss Changpu was undoubtedly in pain.

I have to worry about being discovered every day, and I have to be careful not to talk in my dreams when I sleep. Not only is my body facing the threat of death at all times, but my spirit is also tortured every day.

No matter how tough she is from a teaching background, she can't stand this kind of prison-like work.

But in the situation where the panda is dead or alive, she can only maintain it like this, and she can squat for a day.

Fortunately, the panda appeared again.

When she first heard the news of the panda's appearance, she was undoubtedly delighted. When she found out that the panda was attacking the Ganesha stronghold, she even specially opened a bottle of wine as a celebration——

Of course, the name is to commemorate those congregants who were brutally killed by vicious pandas.But in her heart, she had already seen the scene of Baixiang Pharmaceutical falling into flames.

But the problem is precisely here.

During her first day of waiting, Panda smashed three gangs affiliated with Ganesha.

During her second day of waiting, the panda decapitated six gang leaders.

On the third day of her waiting, the panda and the Ganesha gang fought fiercely in the street, and two kitchen knives chopped down more than [-] people in the street.

On the fourth day, the panda went back to the beach to see the sea.

"What about me? What about me?"

When she knew that the panda had withdrawn, she was so angry that she almost called on the spot——

But after all, she held back abruptly, just because her remaining rationality told her that the monitor of the giant elephant was still by her side.

Starting to bounce back so early, what awaits her is only the bullets fired from behind.

After all, although these people in Baixiang Pharmaceutical are at her disposal in name, they still follow Ganesha.

When she is loyal to Ganesha, everyone will naturally live in peace, but if she dares to show other thoughts... I am afraid something unbearable will happen.

If you want to find a way, you have to find a way.

She subconsciously opened the phone.

On the phone are the previous chat records. The giant elephant doesn't care much about this kind of thing, which also allows her to keep a piece of something that is not common enough to be called knowledge.

It was a self-defense guide for going out written by Panda before, with tens of thousands of words.

Originally, she thought this thing was too long to read, and the cumbersome instructions seemed too nagging, but she didn't realize how important this thing was until she was captured by the giant elephant.

This might be her only chance to escape.

"Miss Calamus."

While she was thinking hard, a young employee knocked on the door of the office.

"Oh, Nai Buddha."

Looking at the young man who looked a bit unfamiliar, Shi Changpu frowned.

"Why are you? Cha guess?"

"Miss Calamus, have you forgotten?"

The young employee named Naifo lowered his head.

"Guess he already..."

"Oh, I remember."

Reminded by Jing Naifo, Shi Changpu just remembered that the kid named Chachai was sent out by her two days ago to fight against the vicious panda, counting the time, the ashes have just been burnt out now.

She had almost forgotten about how she was going to run away with anxiety these days.

"Sorry, I called you by the wrong name just now."

Shi Changpu made up a habit out of habit, trying to cover the sadness on his face with a professional smile.

And all of this was seen by Naifo.

Few people know that Naifo is actually a spy sent by Johnson. The purpose of his stay here is to secretly monitor Shi Changpu and kill Shi Changpu in advance when the other party is plotting wrongdoing - but the more the surveillance continues, the more Naifo will become. It felt like the behavior was pointless from the start.

Unlike what Johnson said before, the woman in front of her is not a vase role at all, and she is more vigorous and decisive in doing things than those who come out to mess around.

Not only did he not lose the wind in dealing with the hostile forces on weekdays, but now he successfully drove the iron-clad panda monster back to the seaside after some strategizing.

But what really touched Naifo was when he was called by the wrong name just now.

Like Chachai, Naifo also came from the bottom, so it is more clear that the big shots above don't take them seriously most of the time——

But the woman in front of her is completely different, even if Chachai is just a little guy, she still remembers this person.

He would even be saddened by this unknown little guy.

Naifo suddenly wanted to cry. The lives of low-level gangsters like them have always been as low as ants, why have they ever been treated like this?

Naifo used to think that people like Chachai who had no brains to support Miss Changpu were bewildered, fascinated by that pretty face, and their brains were broken, but now...

"Miss Calamus."

Naifo gritted his teeth, and once again looked up at the beautiful figure in front of him.

The girl in a suit and leather shoes was dashing and capable, her eyes were sharp and dangerous, but she carried a strange tolerance.

The summer breeze blew in from the window, stirring the girl's hair.

It also blows away the confusion in Naifo's heart.

"Miss Calamus, what I want to say next, must be kept secret."

Taking a deep breath, Naifo lowered his voice.

"Director Johnson is going to use you as a hostage to deal with the Panda Monster. He is going to transfer you out of the city to the temple today. Don't agree no matter what. He doesn't want you to come back alive."

"Ah!" Shi Changpu's face froze immediately.

Although she didn't know why this young employee named Naifu suddenly said this, she almost immediately thought of the terrible consequences that this incident would bring——

Going out of the city as a hostage will kill her, but she will not survive if she resists the order. You must know that the reason why she has the current position is because she still has value for that cock, and Johnson wants to attack her. The giant elephant nodded, which can be said to be the meaning of the giant elephant.

She pretended to be so pious before, she was almost the most loyal one in Ganesha, and now Ganesha is going to ask her to die, will she die?

"Don't talk about others behind their backs like this, you are a Buddha."

In an instant, Shi Changpu withdrew the insignificant stiffness on his face and the righteous words on Shi Changpu's face.

"Unity and friendship are both virtues. Director Johnson is even more like a god-like person. Now facing the panda monster, it is time for everyone to unite. I believe Director Johnson will not harm me."

"Miss Calamus, you..."

Naifo opened his mouth, but in the end he retreated under the gaze of that pair of beautiful eyes.

Advice is meaningless, Miss Changpu in front of me is obviously not something he can shake with a few words——

In other words, the other party clearly saw the possible danger, but still chose to trust their colleagues.

Such a broad mind...

"By the way, what happened to that panda monster?"

It's dead anyway, and Shi Changpu has even begun to not shy away from it.

"Is that panda still watching the sea on the beach?"

"Hmm...it seems not."

After asking a few words on the phone, Naifo's face froze.

"The brother in charge of tracking said that the panda monster is not at the seaside."

"They got lost."

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Johnson, who was far away in the direction of the research institute, didn't know that one of the undercover agents he sent to Baixiang Pharmaceutical had already rebelled. In fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care about these trivial matters.

Just because, now the pressure is on his side.

Regarding the monitoring of pandas, Johnson has been doing it all the time, ranging from drones flying in the sky to every camera on the streets of Bangkok. Johnson, who is the initiator of the Iron Man project, knows the destructive power of pandas better than others After putting on the heavy armor, the panda faces most people like an invincible plug-in——

When most of the combat power was useless, he could only keep an eye on the panda's route and try his best to avoid the Ganesha sect's industry in advance, thereby reducing losses.

For Johnson himself, this feeling is quite subtle.

Judging from the pressure he is facing now, he very much hopes that he made the armor worse in the first place, so that at least he still has the idea of ​​counterattack—but as the maker of that armor, he has a sincere desire to fight back. happy.

It was obvious that the panda was using a creation made by himself, but what he was facing now was a situation he had never imagined.

Obviously, compared with the kind of bullets he expected on the frontal battlefield, the Iron Man suit is truly destructive when used in city raids. Siamese gangs with automatic firepower are already counted among the civilian forces. It's top-notch, but when facing the invulnerable heavy armor, it still can only be slaughtered.

This is undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction blow, but this time, Johnson is on the side of the hit.

"This is probably a stress test for myself."

Vaguely, Johnson suddenly realized something.

The incomparable creation he made with his own hands, or himself, which one can survive?

Johnson inexplicably remembered the days when he was still in northern Myanmar.