kvmb Chapter 382 She Who Came From the Stars 10
Chapter 382 She Who Came From the Stars 10
Chapter 382 She Who Came From the Stars 10
The space shrouded in darkness was exceptionally quiet, and the vehicle that caused the accident seemed to have been paused.
But the strange thing was that the car was moving backwards and upwards without any operation.
After reaching a certain distance, it fell down hard.
Before anything could happen, two figures had already rushed out and quickly found cover to protect themselves from the shattered fragments of the car.
Yan Heng quickly said, "It's Mandala's S-class experimental subject - N8. This isn't the first time he's tried to assassinate me. His ability is to control iron, but the prerequisite is that it can't exceed fifty meters."
"He must be nearby. I'll attract his attention while you capture him. He probably doesn't know your information yet, and his close combat abilities aren't strong."
Lin Zhiyi didn't waste any words and nodded in agreement.
Perhaps he didn't expect her to be so obedient, Yan Heng paused, but this was not the time to think about this issue. After giving Lin Zhiyi a look, he rushed out.
The iron pieces that exploded from the car immediately floated up and flew towards Yan Heng, giving the impression of a blockbuster movie.
Lin Zhiyi curled her lips. It made sense for the author to arrange aliens to come into this book. This was obviously a world of soft science fiction.
While moving stealthily, I looked around and found it!
Is this what an S-level experimental subject is like? Just a short, fat, greasy man?
Lin Zhiyi approached, but the man obviously didn't take it seriously. He arranged a wave of small iron pieces to attack her, which determined her life or death. However, the small iron pieces passed and the man was still fine.
When his eyes met the short and ugly man's, Lin Zhiyi used his mental power again.
She always suspected that her mental power was not effective against Yan Heng and Gongye Yuchen. It was not because they were powerful, but because they were important characters with their own aura.
Otherwise, her ability as an alien seems useless...
The short and ugly man raised his hand uncontrollably, which made Lin Zhiyi smile. As expected, the S-level experimental subject was already very strong, but he was still under her control.
Just as he was about to capture the man and make a contribution in front of Yan Heng to improve his favorability, a sports car crashed into him.
She was now under a sunshade tent similar to that of a store, and the short and ugly man was on top. The car hit her directly, so of course she had to dodge.
The sunshade tent was damaged and the short and ugly man happened to land in the sports car. This plan was perfect.
Seeing that the two men were about to run away, Lin Zhiyi snorted coldly, picked up a metal pole, and swung it hard, puncturing the tire of the sports car.
"Damn it!" the female voice was obvious.
Lin Zhiyi's eyes suddenly changed. Could the woman in Mandala who appeared at this time be the heroine?
The metal pole was controlled by the short man and reflected back. The car turned around and started moving. The damaged tires began to emit black smoke from the friction and crashed into Yan Heng who was still dodging the iron sheet.
As expected of a villain, he found an angle to dodge the double-sided attack and even had enough energy to shoot. However, hitting him was just a coincidence, and his main goal was to run away. Who could stop him?
After the car drove away noisily, the only sound left in the dark night was Yan Heng's calm voice ordering the blockade.
After the call ended, Lin Zhiyi rushed over and said, "Your arm is injured. It was scratched by a piece of metal. You need to treat it as soon as possible to avoid tetanus infection."
Yan Heng reached out and touched the scar on her cheek: "Does it hurt?"
Lin Zhiyi touched her face and said with a sweet smile: "It's just a minor injury, it's okay. Your injury is much more serious than mine. Shall we go back to the Special Treatment Bureau first?"
He swallowed back the words "you go home first" and Yan Heng said "hmm": "Hand."
Lin Zhiyi stretched out her body obediently, allowing Yan Heng to put on her shackles without any secrets. Then she hugged Yan Heng and waited for others to respond.
Yan Heng rarely asked her to leave. He held her in silence. Lin Zhiyi curled her lips secretly. Many changes are subtle and gradual. Did Yan Heng realize that his guard against her was decreasing?
In just over ten minutes, a car drove up and Yan Heng hugged her and got in.
The Special Handling Bureau, this was the first time Lin Zhiyi came here in either her past life or this life. Who would have thought that this place was opened in a bar, with people living a life of debauchery in the front and defending the country in the back.
This place is so secretive that no one would have guessed that such a serious place would be opened here.
Too many people looked wary of Lin Zhiyi's arrival, and it was obvious that everyone knew of her existence.
Some people were hesitant to speak, but when they saw Yan Heng holding her wrist with the monitoring device, they swallowed their words.
After sending her to the lounge, Yan Heng took away her mobile phone, gave her one that had been obviously processed, asked her to play games by herself, and left to deal with the follow-up.
Five minutes later, a young man wearing the black and silver uniform of the Special Processing Bureau came in with a notebook.
She had seen this man before. On the day the forest farm fell, he followed Yan Heng and later rode in the same car with them. He was quite good-looking, with delicate features.
Seeing Lin Zhiyi staring at him, this man was obviously nervous.
"My name is... Bai Xiuyu, and I'm a subordinate of Captain Yan. I'm here... to take some notes from you, and I have other questions for you."
Lin Zhiyi retracted his gaze and said while playing a single-player game, "Ask."
Bai Xiu Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Zhiyi's eyes were not on him. The main reason was that this girl was very beautiful, but also very dangerous, and he was not very mentally prepared.
"Do you know the person who attacked you and the captain today?"
"I have lost my memory, so how would I recognize him? Your captain said he was an S-class experimental subject, named N8. I don't know anything else."
Bai Xiuyu stopped writing and said, "The Mandala forces originated from the experimental base of Country S ten years ago. Each of them possesses martial powers far exceeding those of humans."
"Their top-level organization has ten rankings, from N1 to N10. Each one is extremely vicious. N1 is recognized as the strongest and is also the leader of Mandala. We can't find out whether he is a man or a woman."
"Oh, then you guys are really useless." Lin Zhiyi, who was playing games, said casually.
Bai Xiuyu frowned and corrected, "The Special Processing Bureau is very powerful. Without it, many things would have been greatly damaged. The people here are working hard for more people. How can they be belittled with the word 'useless'?"
Taking her eyes off the phone, Lin Zhiyi looked at the handsome young man and said, "You're quite passionate, but believe it or not, there are young people like you here, and there are also calculating old-timers."
"Yan Heng's father is the founder of the Special Processing Bureau. He is also extremely talented. He should have commanded the support of everyone here and become the leader. So why is he only a small team leader now?"
Bai Xiu Yu's face changed. He wanted to say something but couldn't open his mouth. His expression kept changing, which was really funny.
Lin Zhiyi found it amusing and jokingly said, "Yan Heng said he's been assassinated more than once. So the question is, even if he's traveling without protection, it's still a secret, right? Why would N8 be waiting in front of the route?"
"You came to question me because someone was gossiping that I betrayed Yan Heng. No one dared to be my stepping stone, so I sent you, a rookie, to challenge me. People treat you like a fool, so why are you so passionate?"