Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 270 Deep Underground
In the underground laboratory, Allen Adams held a gun in one hand, and kept scanning every corner of the laboratory. His steps were very light, and he searched every room of the laboratory bit by bit.

"No matter who you are or where you are from, it is impossible for you to leave here today!"

A cold killing intent flashed across Allen Adams' resolute face.

Whether it's his previous service experience, or his training experience after participating in the "Harvest Project", or after he defected from the CIA and resolved various pursuits several times, these valuable life experiences not only taught him various His powerful skills also made his heart as firm as iron.

Even though his heart is so angry at this moment, wanting to tear everything apart and destroy everything, but with a real gun in hand, when facing the enemy, he will still instinctively regain his sanity and look for it with a calm and calm attitude. to hunt...

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a glass door of the underground laboratory, where a dark shadow loomed.

Snapped--

With little hesitation, Allen Adams designed in that direction.

After the high-power pistol with the silencer removed was shot, the violent gunshots stirred up layers of responses from the underground laboratory, shaking the ears of the people hiding in the corner almost buzzing.

"It seems that I should retire honestly."

Supporting the moving Duncan Vizsla quickly with his elbows on the ground, he crawled across a long corridor, hiding his tall body in the corner of a desk, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Today's action was completely beyond his expectations.

Not only did he meet some "weird human beings" beyond his imagination, he also lost one of his palms.After finally taking advantage of the opportunity to escape, the one who came after him was the most expensive killer.

He had just tried a few times, and he could already clearly feel that the person who "bited" him was definitely the top-level existence. Based on his past experience, he was seriously injured at this moment and stuck in a strange underground laboratory. Can't find a way out.

It is not easy to fight back against a top expert in his current state.

However, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his slightly long hair was sticking to his scalp, and his decadent and gloomy face hadn't improved much at this moment.

But his eyes, after being hit hard one after another, became more and more energetic.

It seemed that his body, which had gradually become sluggish and bloated, was gradually squeezed out of new strength by him after encountering this life-and-death crisis.

It was a feeling of life and death crisis again, the energy bursting out of this gradually aging body again, the feeling that he was unwilling to admit after retirement, and he missed it very much.

The feeling of life and death.

"Just go inside first and wait for the opportunity"

Duncan Vizsla endured the pain on his body, glanced at the laboratory not far away, and had an idea in his mind.

This underground laboratory was far wider than he had expected before. After he broke in, the goal that disappeared in a flash seemed to be fleeing towards the interior of the laboratory.

In the current situation, it seems that he has no choice but to go into the laboratory and look for opportunities.

"That guy got in there."

Just as Duncan Vizsla moved his body quietly and hid in the underground laboratory, in another corner not far from him, the ponytailed Chen He was holding a card in his hand, with a half-smile He looked at Cheng Yun who was gradually returning from a burly giant to a normal state beside him.

"Kill him, I want you to kill..."

Before Cheng Yun could speak, Shen Li, who had recovered from a near-death state in his arms, but was shot in the calf by Alan Adams later, twisted and writhed again.

However, before he finished speaking, Cheng Yun covered the opponent's mouth and slid two meters towards another corner.

With a bang, just after Cheng Yun moved Shen Li in his arms, a bullet pierced the white wall at the position where the two were just now, and the black bullet hole was clearly visible.

Chen He, who was not far from Cheng Yun, witnessed this scene, with a slight smile on his lips.

Cheng Yun, who got up from the ground, also showed a serious expression on his face.

Although he had just made it clear to Alan Adams who suddenly appeared just now that it was Duncan Vizsla who killed Dr. Matai, but Alan Adams, a top-level agent, did not let a few people go. Several people were included in the hunting list.

"This guy is the spy in Spy Shadow 4, right?"

Chen He dodged, changed his position, leaned against the corner of the wall, lightly weighed the card in his hand, and whispered to Cheng Yun again.

"You don't already know."

Cheng Yun pulled Shen Li, who had a distorted face on the ground, and quickly changed his position. From another angle, he ran seven or eight meters deep into the laboratory, and then stopped to answer.

After saying that, he paused again, and asked Chen He, "Don't you try to kill him?"

Although he had a good impression of the super agent Allen Adams when he was watching the movie, but after he became an enemy and could not resolve the grievances, he didn't have any heart for the Virgin.

However, what made Cheng Yun a little strange was that with Chen He's previous strength in the encounter with the Expendables and his combat effectiveness in the face of Duncan Vizsla just now, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Alan Adams.

"You think I don't want to?"

Unexpectedly, Chen He sneered, gently put away the card in his hand, and then popped it out again, "Why don't you maintain your big body shape?"

"Skill cooling?"

Cheng Yun was slightly surprised.

But then he realized that Chen He's ability obviously came from the ability of the card game character. Some skills in it are cooled down, and some skills should...

However, he did not expose the other party's words. He has become more and more proficient in using "Yellow Turban's Powerful Judgment". But the strength and defense are also far beyond ordinary people.

However, in this state, if he wants to deal with Allen Adams, he really doesn't think he can take advantage of it.

Alan Adams is a super agent who has undergone enhanced physical fitness, and his strength is even stronger than that of Duncan Vizsla and those members of the Expendables.

The training and actual combat that the opponent has endured is far beyond what he can imagine.

This can be seen from the fact that when Allen Adams fired a gun, one shot was deliberately made without a silencer, and the other shot was emitted quietly with a silencer.

"Look inside first."

Out of the corner of Chen He's eyes, he noticed that the figure of Duncan Vizsla on the other side had moved towards the depths of the laboratory, and said something to Cheng Yun in a low voice, and then moved his body lightly like a civet cat.

Cheng Yun turned his head and glanced at Alan Adams who was chasing him from behind unhurriedly, and then raised his head to look at the direction in front of Chen He, and had some vague guesses in his heart.

Leaning down, he picked up Shen Li, whose expression was twisted due to pain and anger, and took a big stride to go deeper into the laboratory.

Allen Adams in the rear heard the movement in front, and his footsteps were slightly faster, but he remained vigilant.

Finally, at the place where several people disappeared, looking into the depths of this basement laboratory, his brows were slightly frowned.

But he didn't hesitate, and followed quietly.

And not long after the few people left, at the entrance of the underground laboratory, the figure of 47 with a black high-end suit and red tie and a stern expression also quietly appeared at some time.

Outside the laboratory base farther away, many CIA operatives who were attacked by the explosion were on the field, some helped their companions deal with their injuries, and some contacted and called for support.

In a corner that these CIA operatives and field staff didn't notice, Jason Bourne, who looked like a 50-year-old uncle next door, pushed an elderly black man with gray beard in a wheelchair and walked around calmly. Opening everyone's sight, he quietly walked in the direction of the underground laboratory.

(End of this chapter)