Chapter 158 The Red Warrior

"The target is extremely dangerous. The first team has reduced its staff by 50.00%. It is applying for the lifting of the secondary weapon restrictions." Outside the building, on a helicopter hovering in mid-air, the security director with mustache is applying to the superior for new weapon permissions.

His men are like bait for sharks, one life signal disappears after jumping in, but they can only use traditional direct-point weapons.

Neon has never been a sound country. It was a semi-colonial country 100 years ago. It was not until the first corporate war and the Federation fell into decline that it regained some of the lost rights.

But just like the Federation, there is also a monster named capital that grows up with the flames of war, but the big capital of Neon is tied to the regime.

Neon people are very accustomed to the current social environment. To them, Araba is like the shogunate in the past. When it comes to Kansai Oban, the real master here is Matsutomo Electric.

Matsutomo Electric is one of the few large companies in Neon that has resisted the invasion of the Araba Group in many fields. It also controls the electricity standards of most of the Kansai region, using federal-standard 60 Hz frequency power generation equipment.

They are not the government on the surface, but they play the role of a real government.

For example, now, when the Miki Consortium dispatches armed security, it needs to report and apply to Matsutomo Electric in advance, and only after obtaining the permission of the other party can it use force within the scope of the other party's permission.

Because this is a bustling commercial area with a large population and dense buildings, they cannot use weapons with kinetic energy exceeding 2400 joules to prevent bullets from penetrating more than three walls and causing accidental injuries.

At the same time, they must also take air vehicles and cannot dispatch heavy vehicles to affect local traffic. In addition, they cannot use explosives above level two, and the noise caused by the entire operation must be controlled within 160 decibels.

Because 500 meters away, there is a large supermarket holding a grand opening activity. They are Class A qualified members of the Daban Chamber of Commerce and promise not to sell any products of the Araba Group. Matsutomo Electric must protect their interests.

As for the Sanmu Consortium, they are a logistics company, and their stronghold in Daban is just a branch. Although they have larger financial resources and volume, they are ranked very low in priority.

"Let's dispatch the red warriors. Even if we start applying for permission now, there is no time to wait." The message was sent back quickly.

The security supervisor who was acting with the team let out a hi, then turned his head and nodded to the two team members in red armor behind him: "Please!"

The two red samurai nodded silently, pulled out their samurai swords, turned around and jumped off the plane.

They are all physically enhanced superhumans. This naming method originated from the Arabata Group's scientific research institute, but was soon recognized by other forces.

Physically enhanced superhumans are called warriors, and warriors are subdivided into red warriors and black warriors because of their different abilities.

Among them, the red warriors are either physically superior to ordinary humans, or their athletic ability is different from ordinary people, while the black warriors correspond to superhumans whose perception ability exceeds the range of human beings. They are more suitable for using firearms or shining in other fields.

Superhumans with psychic abilities are called Prajna by them, and they are subdivided into laughing Prajna, white Prajna, and red Prajna.

Anyway, Neon claims to have 800 million ghosts and gods. They are not worried that their naming method will not be applicable, and it naturally has a confidentiality effect. People who do not understand their culture need a period of time to learn just to understand this division method .

One of the two red warriors jumped directly from a 30-meter-high helicopter into the yard, and made a hole in the ground. He has four times the physical fitness of a standard human, and he was definitely an unparalleled general in ancient times.

And his companion suddenly threw a hook lock in mid-air, hooked the dripping eaves, and swung himself into the second floor of the small building. The opponent awakened the ability called 'ninja'.

I couldn't find out the specific reason, but the other party seemed to have all the abilities and experience of a ninja in traditional neon literature, film and television out of thin air at the moment of awakening.

After several studies, the researchers finally found nothing useful from the ninja. They could only attribute this ability to some kind of atavism, and then sent him to the security department as a senior thug.

To be honest, these researchers have enough headaches about the endless emergence of superhuman beings. Let alone conducting research, just trying to classify these people in detail takes up most of their time, and there are too many things to study. Superhumans like ninjas can't even be ranked in the top [-] of the Miki Foundation's priority list.

The ninja rolled forward and rolled into the second floor from the damaged wall. With a quick glance, he saw corpses all over the floor and the two people facing each other across the fish tank.

The obvious characteristics of the target made him immediately determine who his enemy was. The moment he landed, he threw three shurikens at Tang Ji.

Driven by the ninja's exquisite wrist strength, the shuriken drew three arcs with different trajectories in the air, and shot at Tang Ji's upper, middle and lower three directions.

Tang Ji only had time to shoot down one of the shurikens, and then swept away the remaining two with a big wave of his hand.

But this was just a ninja's feint. Before Tang Ji could let go of his hand, he took out two smoke bombs the size of ping-pong balls and smashed them at his feet and Tang Ji's feet respectively.

For a while, the smoke was lingering, and the sight of the three people at the scene was all blocked, while Tang Ji could only hear the breathing of Yongcao Shiro and himself.

It's like ninjas never existed.

Yongcao Shiro suddenly felt someone tugging at his lower back, and just as he was about to speak, a hand covered his mouth from behind: "Don't move, I'll take you away."

Tang Ji's keen hearing also heard this sentence, but when he walked around the fish tank, he could no longer hear Yongcao Shiro's breathing.

Yongcao Shiro felt that he was thrown out by someone, and before he could recover, he was caught by a hard embrace.

"Get out of here, we'll take care of the rest!" The general threw Yongcao Shiro to the ground, stepped on a deep hole in the wall with one stride, and rushed up to the second floor.

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to enter my studio!" Yongcao Shiro looked at the helicopter above his head, took out his mobile phone and dialed the contact person of the Miki Foundation: "I will not leave the bone bath, I believe in your ability !"

When he said this, Yongcao Shiro didn’t know anything about it, but he didn’t dare to leave. The third and fourth floors are the studios of his second industry, and there are many secrets hidden in it. He dare not reveal it to the public, even if He couldn't believe that it was someone from the Sanmu Consortium.

Once the outside world knows who he has tortured inside, he will become the target of public criticism, and even the Sanmu consortium can't keep him.

After all, for the sake of money in recent years, Yongcao Shiro has indeed become a little bit rampant. He has no respect for any force. In a real sense, he has achieved the right amount of money, and the blood of the royal family will also be skinned and boned for you to see.

Tang Ji heard the general's arrival very clearly. If the ninja is a hermit, he can hardly hear the heartbeat, breathing and footsteps of the other party, then the general is completely the opposite.

The sound of his heartbeat is so powerful, in Tang Ji's ears, it is like a battle drum driven by a wrestler, the sound of his breathing is as thick as a bellows, and the sound of his footsteps is as heavy as an elephant's step.

Tang Ji heard the general take a deep breath. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that even the smoke in the room was a little thinner.

Then he heard the general's footsteps suddenly speed up, and the frequency instantly became one, like a sound!
Tang Ji took a sharp step back, and in the next moment, a red figure suddenly tore through the smoke and slammed into the reinforced glass of the fish tank!

Boom!

The bathtub, which can withstand bullets, was smashed head-on by the red doll!
The general also lay down directly in the fish tank, and was washed clean by the sloping water.

This time, Tang Ji saw the general's appearance clearly. He was wearing a more complex exoskeleton equipment, bounded by a metal frame on the outside and filled with artificial muscles inside, making him look a little bloated.

But the collision just now, and how powerful this thing is, at least Tang Ji felt that the Neon Man seemed to have come ahead of the Federation in terms of exoskeletons.

Tang Ji was not polite to the enemy either. Before the general got up, he stepped on the opponent's back and fired two shots at the back of the opponent's head.

The bullet failed to tear through the defense line composed of artificial muscles and steel, but the impact force of the bullet was enough to break the neck bone of an ordinary person.

However, just when Tang Ji was about to fire two more shots to end the trouble forever, a hook appeared from the smoke, hooked his ankle, and pulled him back hard, dragging him to the ground and dragging him away.

At the last second before being dragged away, Tang Ji saw the general turn over and shake his head vigorously. Obviously, the impact just now didn't cause him too much damage.

This also made Tang Ji give up his plan to wrestle with the hook lock, and let himself be dragged into the smoke by the ninja.

Tang Ji calculated the distance he was dragged away. After about four meters, Tang Ji suddenly lifted his upper body with the strength of his waist and abdomen, then grabbed the rope behind the hook with both hands, and pulled hard!
The strength on the opposite side of the rope disappeared after only a moment of confrontation, and Tang Ji only had time to pull back a cut rope.

He immediately fired two shots in the direction where the rope was extending. He didn't know if he had hit the target, and he responded with two kunai in the smoke.

Tang Ji raised his prosthetic leg to cover his face, but another Kunai stuck to the barrel of Prelude, cutting a deep gash on the back of his hand.

"What the hell!" Tang Ji was a little angry. He hated playing hide-and-seek with the monkey in the smoke, but the wild boar behind him started up again, forcing him to dodge again.

Two superhumans, one still and one moving, one flexible and the other powerful, unexpectedly formed a completely complementary fighting system. What's more, the damn smoke hadn't completely dissipated until now.

Tang Ji now understands how he used to use heat source smoke bombs to bully those ignorant superhumans. The disadvantage of not having vision is too great.

However, who stipulated that he must fight them here?

Tang Ji aimed at one side of the wall, rushed over without hesitation, used the prosthetic limb as a shield, and shot himself directly on it. The traditional wooden wall of the Neon Man was directly smashed through by him.

The cool breeze and bright sunshine instantly improved Tang Ji's mood. Even though he saw a hole opened behind him again, and the enemy in the red exoskeleton rushed out together, it didn't affect his good mood.

Tang Ji rolled over instantly when he landed, venting his strength, and turned around. The prelude in his hand had already completed the process of reloading. Three consecutive gunshots broke the balance of the general and deformed his landing movement. The whole person was shot directly on the ground.

But then the gunman sitting in the helicopter covered Tanguy with firepower at hand, forcing him to hide in the shadow of the building.

The general took this opportunity to stand up and rushed over again.

Yongcao Shiro, who was hiding in the grass, wiped his sweat and panted carefully. He was less than five meters away from Tang Ji, and was almost hit on the head by the red warrior.

Tang Ji frowned. At this time, the light was sufficient, and he could see more clearly. The opponent's exoskeleton was red all over, and all the vital parts were equipped with three centimeters thick armor plates. In addition, a coquettish front stand was hung, presenting a half-moon shape.

It's just that in the collision with the fish tank just now, the left side of the standing object has been broken, making the general look a little embarrassed.

At this time, the general pulled out his weapon from the side of his waist, a samurai sword with a length of more than 1.4 meters. With the handle connected to the gauntlet, the blade was quickly heated to a crimson red, exuding a hot temperature.

The general stretched out a hand towards Tang Ji, and slowly hooked the four fingers, full of provocation.

Tang Ji looked at the prelude in his hand, then at the opponent's samurai sword, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

He is furious, but he is not a fool. His flame of hatred can destroy all kinds of magical abilities of superhuman beings, but it has no effect on purely scientific creations.

The prelude has been proven to be useless against this type of exoskeleton, and bullets cannot penetrate the opponent's protection. At this time, his only advantage is that he is flexible enough.

At least the opponent's first few attacks were straight forward, which seemed a bit clumsy.

But this is also relatively speaking. Tang Ji has seen Martin's performance when wearing an exoskeleton, and it is more appropriate to think of that thing as a more flexible walking tank.

At this time, the suit the opponent was wearing turned around at least twice as fast as the mammoth exoskeleton of military technology.

Tang Ji only hopes that this thing, like the mammoth, is limited by battery capacity and has worrying battery life.

"Minister, after our matching, the target is indeed Tang Ji is correct, do you want to report to the headquarters?" On the helicopter, a soldier is reporting to the mustache.

"Don't report it for the time being. If it's a wanted criminal of this level, I'm afraid the headquarters will consider it differently." Ba Zihu whispered to the soldiers: "You don't want us to suddenly receive an order to capture such a dangerous person?"

The soldier froze for a moment, nodded his head immediately, and immediately became silent.

After Bazihu ​​comforted his subordinates, he hesitated for a moment, and sent a text message with his mobile phone, which only said one sentence: "Tang Ji is in Daban."

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