Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 157 Humanoid Tyrannosaurus
"If you Japan has a tradition of spontaneous combustion on the street, probably this time is indeed a waste of time." Su Ting frowned, "Evacuate the flow of people, there is something wrong with this guy."

But needless to say, Hino Yamajiu had already pulled out the walkie-talkie hanging on his waist the moment he saw the guy who seemed to be engaged in performance art. Will come as fast as possible.

"Back off!"

Su Ting yelled. When the two of them had a short conversation, the human-shaped light bulb had obviously noticed them, and the two pupils that were as bright as gas lamps were tightly locked on the two of them... More precisely Said it was Hino Yamahisa.

Su Ting felt inexplicably that the malice of the light bulb was not directed at him. In this case, shouldn't the stronger guy be more worthy of attention?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Ting's body was blurred, and a string of shadows were drawn behind him.

After many times of strengthening, Su Ting's physical fitness has reached a completely inhuman stage. If it is a slightly lower-level body-type enhancement of the owner of the word spirit, it may not be able to reach his current level with full firepower. degree!
Hino Yamajiu's pupils shrank, and his eyesight couldn't capture Su Ting's figure at all. Only the detection results brought back for him after releasing Kamaitachi could allow him to determine where Su Ting is now!
He has collided with that "bulb"!
Hino Yamajiu had to admit that both of them were moving very fast, and the speed of the self-igniting light bulb was too fast to be human, but even so, Su Ting still intercepted it in mid-air.

The two were separated at the touch, and the aggressive light bulb with orange flames all over its body was obviously on the downwind side. Its whole body hit the ground hard, and even made several cracks and gaps in the hard ground.

"It's Deadpool again..." Su Ting frowned even tighter.

According to the news he got from many seniors and sisters, even the most enthusiastic mission freaks may not encounter such things as Deadpool in the missions they perform all year round. Just once, and it's no ordinary Deadpool!

Although the result of the collision just now was that the guy was knocked onto the road, the collision also made Su Ting realize how advanced this Deadpool is as a dragon.

In other words, the blood of this dead waiter must not be a puppy, a cat, three melons and two dates, the fiery dragon's blood has almost broken through the limit of the skin and spewed out.

Su Ting looked down, and the eyes of the dead servant who was burning with flames were still firmly locked on the backing Hino Yamahisa, even though it was Su Ting who just collided with it instead of him.

something wrong.

Why does this Deadpool have a soft spot for Hino Yamajiu?
The dazzling figure turned into a flash of orange lightning and jumped up from the ground again. Occasionally, the scales exposed from the flames looked green like a deadly weapon carefully crafted by the master, and each piece reflected a frightening cold light. !
However, just as it jumped up, it was pushed back to the ground by Su Ting's leg, and the no-frills collision happened again, and the extremely bitter wind was driven by Su Ting's raised right leg, like a tiny There was a whirlwind within the range, and the sharp sound came into Hino Yamahisa's ears clearly and unmistakably.

The hideous Deadpool was once again knocked back to the ground by a half-breed who maintained his body and showed no signs of using his speech, like a moth constantly flapping its wings struggling in vain at the gecko's feet, completely unable to fight back force.

Heck!

This scene completely overturned Hino Yamahisa's cognition formed after dozens or even hundreds of missions since he joined the executive bureau. Su Ting's pupils were even normal brown-black!

Su Ting was able to subdue a Deadpool with only physical fitness!
Without a pause, Su Ting stepped on Deadpool's body immediately after kicking Deadpool back to the ground. The sneakers he was wearing had already melted in the impact and high temperature, and the air drifted away. With a pungent smell.

With a click, there was a crisp sound from Deadpool's body, and the entire slender body bent abnormally.

Su Ting's kick broke Deadpool's spine.

Until this moment, the Deadpool seemed to have just reacted, and a sharp baby cry burst out of its mouth, like a devil crying on the street in the evening, but the strange thing was that its eyes were still tightly locked on Hino Yamajiu, Only occasionally did he catch a glimpse of the monster that was stepping on it.

"To shut up."

Su Ting stepped on it again, and there was a crisper sound. The sharp claws that Deadpool had just raised in mid-air were firmly nailed to the ground, almost pressed into the ground.

This guy stepped on Deadpool's bones again.

Hino Yamajiu's mind was blank for a while, and he gradually accepted the reality that the commissioner sent by the headquarters was actually a humanoid tyrannosaurus, who was even more Deadpool than Deadpool.

You must know that Deadpool's body is extremely hard, and there are those dragon scales that appear after dragon transformation as protection. You have to concentrate on dealing with it, a small mistake is likely to cause huge casualties and even lead to the failure of the entire hunting mission... However, dealing with Deadpool when it comes to Su Ting is as simple as a kindergarten child's play, light and fluffy Two feet broke Deadpool's spine and claws!

The crowd on the street had been evacuated quickly, and in one minute, apart from Su Ting and Hino Yamajiu who were still standing, there was only the dead man lying on the ground like a dead dog on the whole street. serve.

At this time, the flames on its body had almost cooled and disappeared, and corrosive black blood flowed everywhere. Some melted and cooled things stuck to Deadpool's body, which smelled and looked ugly—including Su Ting's body. Only shoes that suffer.

Hino Shanjiu walked over quickly, holding a shoe box in his hand and handing it to Su Ting.

"Thank you."

Su Ting took the shoe box and gave Hino-Sanjiu a strange look.

Why is there everything on the car of your executive bureau?
Hino Yamahisa's gaze fell back to the deadpool lying on the ground.

Those dazzling golden pupils had been gradually extinguished, and they were about to be beaten to death by Su Ting.

But this is also normal. After all, even a thing with strong vitality like Deadpool can hardly survive when its spine and large bones are broken, not to mention that Su Ting did not feel relieved to slap its neck. Foot, make sure this guy is dead as hell.

Pieces of blue-black diamond-shaped dragon scales shrank and fell off, fell to the ground and merged into the puddles of black blood, and were quickly corroded. After leaving Deadpool's body, these shrunken dragon scales obviously did not have the original appearance. It does not have a kind of protective ability, so it melts quickly under the action of the highly corrosive dragon's blood.

"This dead waiter has been staring at you." Su Ting changed his shoes, patted the non-existent dust on the shoes and said, "Is it your personal grievances or the enemies of the Executive Bureau came to kill you?"

He raised his eyebrows: "To be honest, if I weren't here today... the survival rate of you encountering it alone is almost zero."

"Deadpool with such a high bloodline is really rare." Hino Shanjiu took over the conversation, obviously understanding the meaning hidden in Su Ting's words, "We rarely see it either... I was negligent."

He stared closely at the face that was gradually exposed after the dragon scales fell off, with an inexplicable sense of tension and familiarity.

Oddly enough, it seemed just a young man, too young even.

Hino Yamajiu was sure that he hadn't had any dealings with the young man in front of him.

Are those people who are wanted... No!
Hino-sanjiu was startled. A photo he had seen not long ago suddenly overlapped with the boy's face. He looked almost exactly like Fumo Chisa in the photo, but the wounds and blood stains on the face of the person in front of him interfered. Hino Yamahisa's judgment.

Wind Mo Zhisha!

Hino Yamahisa couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

The purpose of their coming to this block was to investigate the affairs of the Fuma family, and Fuma Chisa was the only person who was close to Fuma Sosuke... However, at the beginning of the investigation, the key figure in the incident was actually so It appeared strangely and abruptly before their eyes.

"what happened?"

Su Ting noticed that Hino Yamahisa's expression suddenly became a little ugly, so he couldn't help asking.

"This is Fumo Zhisha." Hino Yamajiu stood up and took a deep breath, "It's not wrong to say that it is the enemy of the Executive Bureau. After all, the Executive Bureau is indeed an enemy to some mixed races with dangerous bloodlines."

"Oh?"

Su Ting also cast his eyes on the young man who was almost dead, "This is interesting... The only person I want to investigate is the inside of the Sheqiba family, right? Why haven't there been any results yet... This guy Has it become like this?"

The loud siren sounded behind the two, and the members of the Snake Eight Family, dressed as inspectors, had begun to block the scene tacitly, leaving Hino Yamahisa and Su Ting to stay next to the dead waiter's body.

"Su Jun..."

Hino Yamajiu didn't know what to say.

He stared at Fumo Chisa lying on the ground ferociously like a ghost, even now it was still staring at Hino Yamahisa.There seemed to be something still radiating from the dim golden pupils.

Hino Yamajiu knew what it was looking at.

He dusted off the uniform of the executive bureau he was wearing, and the emblem of the ferocious red ghost engraved on the collar reflected a few rays of light in the faint evening light.

What Fengmo Zhisha looked at was the uniform of the executive bureau.

Hino Yamajiu has not been idle at all in the past few days. He has completely investigated the information of the people Fumo Sosuke has contacted by relying on his own combing.

He knew that the people who imprisoned Fengmo Zhisha in that school were members of the Executive Bureau. It was normal for him to hate them, but there was no right or wrong in this matter.

From the perspective of Feng Mo Zhisha, the law enforcement officers of the Executive Bureau deprived him of his freedom and his family locked him in that small cramped school, and faced some investigations that are embarrassing for children every year. Naturally, he is the most hateful person... But can the act of law enforcement officers imprisoning a dangerous mixed race be called a mistake?

If there is no such treatment, whether Japan's social order will still exist is another matter. Everyone has to worry about whether the man, woman, child, and old man who passed by will suddenly fall out of control and tear themselves apart.

Such a scene is really terrifying.

"I hope you can give me a result." Su Ting's flat tone woke up Hino Yamahisa who was still in deep thought, "You have repeatedly blocked me from contacting key people...but in the end I actually used That’s how you get in touch with people.”

Feng Mo Zhisha lying on the ground has completely lost his vitality, the golden color in his dim pupils has completely faded, like a young man who has suffered violence, his neck, back and wrists are twisted abnormally, looking disgusting and a little fear.

"This is the mistake of the Sheqi Bajia." Hino Yamajiu heard the dissatisfaction hidden in Su Ting's plain tone, and couldn't help feeling cold behind his back.

The commissioner of the headquarters is completely different from the ones sent before... This is a terrifying monster that can forcefully beat Deadpool to death, and those kittens who were suppressed by the fun law enforcement officers of the Executive Bureau to become insane are simply two species!
If those guys want to use the same method to deal with this commissioner... that picture is too beautiful. Hinoyama has already dared not think about it anymore.

"We will definitely give you an explanation later." Hino Yamahisa bowed, then straightened up and waved to the members of the Snake Eight Family in the distance.

Soon a strong man in the uniform of an inspector trotted over, but the cold temperament on his body clearly revealed that this group of people was not Japanese inspectors at all, but more like a group of wolf thugs in sheep's clothing , It seems that at any time, you can take out a scorpion submachine gun from under the large windbreaker and shoot a round of fire at the street.

"Let's dispose of his body, have you brought anything?" Hinoyama pointed to Fumo Zhisha, "No one is allowed to spread the content of this mission... Tell them well."

"Yes!" Evil Wolf responded respectfully, "All the things are brought, we usually go on missions..."

"Okay, go get busy."

The more Hino-san listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Before this guy said something like "We often use this good thing for destroying corpses and traces in normal missions", he stopped his statement and told him to hurry up and prepare for the mission.

"Yes!"

The evil wolf turned around and went back to the car to get things in sheep's skin.

"It seems that there is a big discrepancy between the report you handed over to the headquarters and the real situation." Su Ting glanced at Hino-san with a smirk, "However, you all seem to be very familiar with this situation, Is this still Japan where there has been no mixed-race troubles for a long time?"

"There is nothing wrong with ambition, but don't have any ambitions that you shouldn't have."

(End of this chapter)