[Shuanglong Group] Warm and Cold

Chapter 48

This "Yimulian" was obviously not as fast as the master's reaction. The poor little plant just hit his chest, fell like it hit an invisible skirt, and just floated in the air. The man lost his voice screamed.

——The unprepared exclamation had not been filtered in the future, and it was clearly a female voice!

If I really want to talk about it in detail, Huang couldn't explain how he was so sure that this "Yimulian" was faked by others.He clearly won't be easily hinted to succeed by the spirit of the guide, and naturally he won't be ready to rise up and resist after being hinted like an ordinary sentinel at any time... But he can be sure that this is definitely not Yimulian himself, whether it is spiritual hints or confusion. Whether it's hallucinogens or plastic surgery that enters the blood.Absolutely not.

He didn't believe that Yimu Lian was panicked for a second, but could be as calm as before in the next second.

How is that possible?

Only Yimulian would be so anxious for him, it was a heaviness that no one else could pretend.

Huang stepped forward and grabbed "Yimulian" by the neck. She knew she was exposed, opened her mouth and found that her vocal cords couldn't make a sound normally, and quickly launched a mental tentacle attack.She was stronger than Huang imagined, and the seemingly weak tentacles touched his forehead, but it was not as painless as he thought at all!

She thought that she would be able to escape from that restraint soon, but the opponent was tough enough, with the continuous bombardment of spiritual hints and spiritual tentacles, Huang unexpectedly did not let go.

Using the word runaway wild horse to describe the Dark Sentinel is perfect. He was injected with a DNA decomposing agent targeting the Dark Sentinel gene just now, and he can still resist his own invasion like this!

She knew what she should do, so she gave up her hands to prevent the other party from tightening her neck, and intended to caress Huang's temples. No matter how fierce Huang's resistance is now, the special DNA decomposition agent made by the Federation will quickly penetrate into the blood of the whole body and quickly destroy the dark sentinel Genes, although the killed cells will divide rapidly again, it is impossible to wipe them all out, but if they only persist for a few minutes...

sufficient!

Any Sentinel knows that the temples are the most vulnerable, especially when it comes to guides - who can control their minds and even destroy their nerves.

Huang threw her out, not as strong as Yimulian, the female guide was thrown to the ground in embarrassment, the big tutu blocked most of the damage for her, but it still couldn't stop her from screaming heart-piercingly One sound.

"What the hell are you doing! This is not what you should do, your duty should be engraved in your bones!" She condemned, struggling to sit up, completely unaware that her superb spiritual hints would be so easily seen through.Huang's ability to resist the spiritual attack of the guide depends entirely on the genes of the dark sentinel. After the genes are temporarily decomposed, he should be as powerless as all the ordinary sentinels who were defeated by her pomegranate skirt!

But what? !

She thought that something was wrong with her mentality, and she probably would never have thought that until now, she still looks like Yimulian in Huang's eyes.

Huang tore off the cyanide launcher that had been taped there in advance from the bottom of the sink, unscrewed the pen cap and pointed at Yimulian lying on the ground, dying: "So?"

She was well aware of her dangerous situation, and hurriedly said: "Don't you want to change back to your 'true self'?"

Without even thinking about it, Huang said, "I don't want to."

"Fix me here, you won't end well." She said quickly.

"Even if I don't get rid of you, your federation won't let us retreat unscathed."

Huang looked down at her coldly: "I have three questions, I suggest you don't use your brains. First, what plans do you have?"

"Hehe, you think I will... ah!"

Her right ankle was severely trampled on, and the heel of the leather shoe was so hard that it hurt her bones so much that she broke out in a cold sweat!She was a little out of breath, and the female guide's physical strength was not good, so she had to choose to withdraw the mental hint of her image change.

Damn Hei Qingming, actually lied to her!

Huang was not surprised by her real identity: "They called you Bianhua?"

Bianhua's big tutu skirt was scattered on the ground, quite embarrassed: "Do you know, we still call you..."

"Don't interrupt, answer the question."

"NO.17."

She sat up and said viciously: "Your code name is NO.17. You awakened as a Sentinel at the age of ten and spent two years in a capsule. At the age of 12, you accepted the infiltration plan and were sent to the Empire. Guides brainwashed to evade the Empire's immigration checks."

If it weren't for the obstruction of her immediate boss, she would have been ready to kill Huang long ago.There is also Yimulian who is in the way, her resonance bomb can't completely blow through his mental barrier, even Yimulian who was obviously not in the best condition that day can tightly block one of her bombs...

No wonder that adult is so interested in Yimulian.

A year ago, the serial aristocratic kidnapping case on the second day of the public engagement—it was thought that the incident could be used to deter the empire and stop the marriage between Arara and Ichimuren, but it was a pity that it was properly resolved by the Federation's own people; and that The first time I forcibly robbed someone at a noble banquet, I was afraid that Yimulian would fall into the hands of some other sentinel; there was also the arson case of the Marshal's Mansion and the bombing case of a paper factory...

Even the letter that she intercepted midway.

Huang shouldn't be able to figure out why he is an undercover agent of the Federation, but the Federation wants to treat him like this, because all of this is aimed at Yimulian.

"Destroy what you can't get." These were the words of that adult.

She can understand why she has a sense of crisis in peer competition, and it is difficult for her to accept that there will be such a threat to her status in this world.

But these are not important for the time being, she has more important tasks.

——This is the Dark Sentinel sent by the Federation. It should be reasonable and reasonable for the Federation to let him come back now.It doesn't matter if he can't remember, then use some special means... She believes that once he recalls, the sense of honor as a soldier will definitely pull him back, instead of continuing to work for the empire foolishly.

He will bring back the most confidential information of the empire, assist the federation to control the current imperial marshal Yimulian, and cooperate with the United States to release weapons... The federation can even kill the empire in one blow without a single soldier.

The federation did not hesitate to harass the empire for so many years, not only because of the economic burden brought by the research and development of high technology, but also because of the energy resource problem that is gradually experiencing a shortage crisis, and the increasingly expensive import and export taxes.The empire has a vast territory and rich resources, and it is still on a continent close to the Federation, which will be the lifeline of the Federation.

After researching so many military weapons, how can we not find a test product to operate on?

Bianhua was satisfied to see Huang froze for a moment, and her bright red lips parted slightly: "You are very lucky, there are a total of eighteen test subjects, and only you succeeded, you are No.17. Aren't you curious? What happened to you?" ? Back then, you voluntarily signed a transformation contract, and you voluntarily contributed to the Federation..."

Her mental tentacles spread up again, and she guessed right, the drug took effect slower than she had planned.This time, the Dark Sentinel could no longer resist her hints.

Her voice was hypocritical and soft: "You will definitely like your real self more, come on, let me help you restore your memory."

Huang frowned, realizing that he couldn't even press the trigger.

"Pride is the original sin. Don't underestimate any enemy. Do you really think you can resist the resonance bomb? You probably don't even know that your guide left you with a barrier between the two choices." Looking at the sentinel's eyes bit by bit, he slowly got up from the ground.Taking advantage of Huang being unable to move, she looked directly at Huang's eyes full of murderous intent, and carefully snatched away the firing gun. After confirming that the other party was really hard to resist, she stretched out her hands, and said affectionately: "Remember, you shed the blood of the Federation, and you are a Federation citizen."

Huang's complexion instantly darkened, his eyes seemed to be soaked in thick ink, so gloomy that he couldn't see a glimmer of light.

He still remembers the dimness that golden eyeball fell into when it fell to the ground, and the hissing and exhausted screams were still in his ears, and what filled his mind in the chaos, even Port Arthur The ticking sound of the ventilator in the prison was terrifyingly regular.

He thought that Yimulian was just caught off guard, but he didn't expect that the other party was the hope of life...

left it to him.

He wanted to ignore Bianhua, rushed out and yelled at Yimulian, but...

Before her fingers could touch the skin for less than a second, the bathroom door opened suddenly. Although she was unwilling, she still subconsciously took a step back, narrowly avoiding a flying kick.

"Oh, it's the Lord who has come."

In an instant, she understood the reason why Huang saw through her pretense at a glance - Yimulian was still sweating on his forehead, his breath was not steady, and he obviously came all the way.

She came so calmly, she never expected that Yi Mulian, who is usually calm and thoughtful, would react like this in this situation.

Yimulian answered her with a roundabout kick, but she was caught off guard and could only retreat frequently: "Marshal is really not a gentleman."

She was hit by an arm and leg, staggered and hit the sink, and quickly raised the shotgun she had snatched: "After cyanide poisoning, use dimercaprol to detoxify it immediately, but don't wash your stomach. I don't know if it can save you from death, or Make your life worse than death?"

The battle between two guides with similar spiritual strength is definitely not spiritual strength, but weapons. Yimulian has personally experienced this point in the confrontation with Hongye.He stared at the pen-shaped gun. If he remembers correctly, there is only one bullet in a pen. This is different from a real gun. If you have the reaction speed of a sentinel, it is not impossible to dodge the bullet...

Under the protection of Yimulian's mental barrier, Huang finally got out of control. He strode in front of him, hooked the 92 on his ankle with his little finger, and blatantly threatened: "Live ammunition or cyanide, which one is faster?"

He wished he could shoot now, but there was still a scene of singing and dancing outside the bathroom. If he fired a gun here, no sentinel would miss the loud noise.

"you!"

Bianhua's smug smile froze for a moment, why didn't the damn Xuenv even find a gun? !Huang kept Yimulian completely behind her, and she couldn't find a gap to shoot, so she had to give up resentfully. The "brainwashing" lasted less than a second, and she wasn't sure whether her deep hint was accepted by Huang, but she was not in a hurry, so she quickly posted a note before more people noticed that she had sneaked into the men's bathroom. The wall fled the scene.

Huang leaned against the wall weakly, knowing that it was too late to wash the wound, the strange medicine must have mixed into his blood.

He's a little confused.

Yimulian didn't know what happened to him, so he took alcohol and wiped him carefully, muttering something, but he didn't listen to the buzzing in his ears.When he fell down, Yimulian had just taken out the gauze, and was preparing to wrap it tightly this time anyway, so he caught him in a daze: "What's wrong?"

He didn't answer, and passed out in a daze.

This time, he saw the experimental vessel more clearly, as if he could still see the lively deoxynucleotides in the test tube. They had just witnessed the demise of No. 15 experimental subject, and they were excited for no reason.

And the snake-eyed man, and his dark-haired mistress.

— just another nightmare.

When Huang woke up, he was surrounded by the person he most wanted to see.

Yimulian failed to perceive what kind of dream Huang was having through the spiritual connection, and was in a state of anxiety, when seeing Huang finally opened his eyes, he let out a sigh of relief.He almost blurted out, are you okay, but before he could even open his mouth, Huang clasped his hands and pressed him against the wall!

"Be honest, I don't want to hurt you, Marshal Yimulian." Yimulian could feel the gentle breathing on the back of his neck, and the warmth rushed to his forehead, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, unable to stand , will be pushed down at any time.

Yimu didn't even hear anything, only a long cry remained in his ears.

"Hey, you guys, what are you doing? You stayed in the bathroom for so long and didn't come out. You won't be fucking in there again!" Yasha finally couldn't bear the weird atmosphere of only one imperial person at the ball, and his body was covered in goose bumps. Jumped in: "Wow, this posture of yours..."

Yasha quickly silenced and raised both hands.

He recognized Huang's 92, and he touched it once.But the black muzzle of the gun was pointing straight at him.

tbc