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The car stopped at the corner of a busy street, and the gold shop business outside the window was booming.

My name is Jack and I am the People ’s Police.

But what I arrested was not a prisoner, or a normal prisoner.

I have been waiting here for three days after receiving the wire report, but the suspect has not started.

I looked at my watch and planned to take five minutes to go to the breakfast shop opposite to buy an early breakfast.

I woke up the assistant who was snoring on the first officer, and said to the fat man of two hundred pounds: "Fat man, you stare for a while. I went to buy breakfast, and there was action to call me."

The fat man scratched his belly and said with a smile: "I want three buns and a fritter, and the soy milk is salty."

I waved my hand and got out of the car.

Slowly came to the Chinese restaurant, watching the long dragon-like team sighed.

Five minutes passed, and five people on the team arrived at me.

But the phone rang, and I picked it up helplessly.

"You are coming back soon, the suspect has started. A person rushed into the gold store, there are many hostages." The fat man said anxiously.

"What level?" I asked helplessly.

I think if the level is not high, I can still buy a breakfast.

"Category B, it is clear that it is a fire-breathing man. The sniper is already in place. If you can't fight it, you can just trick him into the window." The fat man said.

"It's just B, you wait for me to buy breakfast." I said calmly.

"No, no, you can't wait anymore. The leader is rushing here and has been rushing." The fat man stuttered.

The old man who stuttered when he was nervous was guilty.

I reluctantly retreated from the team and rushed towards the gold shop.

Running didn't stop, I pulled the shotgun from my lower back.

Open the insurance and load bullets from the pocket into the gun barrel.

Eight were fully loaded, and then the shotgun was held in one hand and slammed into the load.

Click ~ A clear squeal sound sounded.

The other hand puts on a Bluetooth headset.

"Viper calls the headquarters." I said.

"Headquarters received, Viper please."

"Where is the sniper." I said.

"The sniping point is at the second to fourth windows of the gold shop, on the building 400 meters away from the gold shop. From the gold shop at 6 o'clock, you can act.

"Viper received it." I sighed.

The shooting angle of less than one meter made me lie to the mutant.

Are these leaders all **** in their heads?

I kicked towards the door of the gold shop, and then came forward.

Pulled the shotgun and aimed at the inside of the gold shop.

"Police, everyone raised their hands." I shouted.

With a one second reaction time, I aimed the gun at the only person standing.

Hardly to guess, he should be a flamethrower.

I subconsciously pressed the trigger.

The gun flicked upward at a rapid speed, and a force struck.

The shotgun was thrown out with a strange force.

The next moment, I was pressed to the ground by the air.

Is it an invisible person?

"Good job, Hannah. Hold him down and wipe his neck with a touch." The flame-thrower smiled and continued to wrap the gold ornaments in the cabinet with his back.

Damn, the scene in front of me.

My God, what is pressing on me is an invisible person.

I can feel something sharp on my neck, but I can't see anything at this angle.

I can only feel something like a knife or a dagger, at least one invisible person and one fire-breathing person.

I lowered my voice and said, "Damn, what the **** are you doing. The most basic thing is that you haven't even opened a thermal imaging camera for so long."

"What are you talking about?" The female voice rang in my ear.

Oh my god, it turned out to be a female invisible person.

"Girl, your voice is so nice." I said bitterly.

"Really? Be honest, otherwise this may be the last sound you hear in this world." The female voice rang again in the ear.

A moment came from the headset: "Headquarters received, sniper to start thermal imaging. New information was obtained, there were two mutants. Invisible and fire-breathing people, the danger index rose to A."

"What's the sound in your headphones?" The female voice came again, and she took off my headphones from my ears.

Then I saw a headset floating in the air.

I think she put it on, but it's so close that I can't see clearly.

My head doesn't dare to move, I already feel the neck wet.

It should be a scratch from the top of the dagger or knife, bleeding out.

"Is this the police channel?" The female voice said.

My face was pale, and my shotgun was thrown out of sight.

"Hannah, the last locker. We will leave in fifty seconds, and you will quickly get rid of the note." The flamethrower's voice came from a distance.

"Wait, wait. I have a last word." I said.

"Give you five seconds, and you will die if you haven't finished talking," the female voice said indifferently.

"I'm still a virgin, only five seconds. It's impossible to slap, can I take my first kiss away?" I said anxiously.

A few seconds of silence.

"Well, it looks pretty handsome." The female voice came slowly.

Then I felt my lips warm.

Headphones are suspended in the air, plus positioning of lips.

Confirming her head, I gently moved my lips helplessly.

The right hand flicked quickly, and the thorn that had been drawn from the leg penetrated her neck.

Red blood vigorously emerged from the tip of the dagger held in my right hand.

The spines puncture the spine straight, cutting off the nerves.

She couldn't make a counterattack at all.

The dagger that had been on my neck was loose.

I stood up softly and slowly, and picked up the shotgun beside me.

The hijacked people consciously did not make a sound, but the flamethrower had not yet noticed.

Greedy with gold ornaments in the bag, I aimed the shotgun at him.

Gently pulled the trigger.

Boom ~ Spitfire's body leaned down.

Then came cheers.

"You can go, there is order and no disorder." I said lightly.

The crowd on the side crowded out of the gold shop.

I touched my neck and there was pain in the shallow wound.

I went to the suspended earphones, took off the earphones from the invisible woman's ears and put them back on my ears.

After he died, he did not return to his original appearance.

"Come and deal with the aftermath, the two mutants are all executed." I said.

"Headquarters received, Viper, you did pretty well."

I lit a cigarette and took a sip.

Take a look at the invisible woman who died on the ground.

After she died, her body was still transparent, and she could only determine where she was lying through the bleeding position.

I slowly squatted down and picked up the blood from a small stall.

Touched the invisible woman's face.

On the blood-red face, the facial features are exquisite.

It's a beauty, but unfortunately got this disease.

This incurable disease.

Tossed the cigarette with only one sip on the ground, stepped out and went out.

Everything should start from sixty-three years ago.

A new type of flu has spread all over the world.

Fever, pneumonia, organ failure.

The process will not exceed three days.

The lethal rate is as high as 89%.

Once there was no cure.

Until the emergence of a special medicine.

The special effect medicine is an injection, and the effect is to quickly reduce fever.

Most people on the verge of death were saved.

I heard that her special effect medicine was originally a tranquilizer developed by the US military during World War III.

It can make injured soldiers quickly recover their combat ability.

The flu disappeared from the world a week later.

Ninety percent of the earth people injected this special medicine.

But a small number of people have terrible side effects.

These people accounted for less than one millionth of the total population, and these people began to produce superpowers such as thought, perspective, prophecy, and fire discharge.

However, because almost all the world has injected special drugs, it is very difficult to troubleshoot.

Until ten years later, groups of mutants have emerged from all over the world.

Studies have confirmed that for men and women who have had side effects, the probability of mutation of the child born is close to 90%.

Although not many, approaching among humans can cause panic.

Humans have issued a plan code-named K.

And I am a soldier trained for Project K.

Eliminate the soldiers who are called sick.

"Fat man, I'm hungry. I can't move anymore. You can buy breakfast. I want to eat bean paste and sweet soy milk." I got into the car and said to the fat man in the first officer.

"Good, my hero." The fat man slowly opened the door.

Looking at the fat man who was far away, my hand kept resting on my lips.

Feel the temperature just a few minutes ago.

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