Chapter 534: Tit for Tat
Jing Wenbin raised the syringe and looked at the blood slowly flowing down from the needle tip, smiling happily.
"It's really not a waste if I use this thing on you."
He pointed the needle at Jing Yimai.
"You three, go and bring him back to me. Don't kill him, keep him alive."
"Yes, President Bin!"
The hand holding the supernatural gun turned the direction, and the muzzle slightly pointed downward. In an instant, dense supernatural light spots emerged from it, and were caught in Jing Yimai's legs like a fishing net.
Jing Yimai had sharp senses. He swung out a strong electric current with his backhand and leaped into the air under the reaction force. The supernatural bullets whizzed past his feet and blasted several holes as big as bowls in the wall.
He rolled as he landed, releasing the force and moving quickly to the right.
At the same time, countless energy points bombarded the position where he was just now, and the light gray tiles instantly broke into pieces, splashing everywhere with a clang.
Jing Wenbin looked at the fleeing figures and found that he looked like a rat being driven out of the sewer. He couldn't help but sneer:
"Weren't you always arrogant? Why are you acting like a grandson now?! Come on, call me daddy and maybe I'll let you go!"
Jing Yimai suddenly raised his eyes and saw that the person standing in the front had entered his attack range. A slender but extremely dazzling lightning licked the muzzle of the gun gently at a speed faster than lightning.
Metal conducts electricity, and in one thousandth of a second, high-voltage current travels through the gun barrel, palm, and arm throughout the body.
The man's hair stood on end and his body was stiff. The moment the current was cut off, he fell backwards, his head hitting the ground hard, and his chest stopped rising and falling.
"What did you just say?" Jing Yimai propped himself up and stood up, his eyes gloomy, his shoulders and back tensed in an arc ready to strike.
Jing Wenbin's pupils dilated and then constricted.
He had seen this scene on the surveillance footage!
After that, Jing Yimai started setting fires everywhere and waited for him at the exit outside the house with a baseball bat!
The fear from that time suddenly jumped out from the depths of his memory and gripped his mind!
"Throw away your guns! Go and fight him!"
Jing Wenbin snatched their guns, kicked one of them out, grabbed the collar of another and shoved him hard, then pulled him in front of him and said in a low voice:
"Go open the portal!"
Jing Yimai's sight was blocked by the burly man. Looking at the burly man, he said coldly, "Get out of here if you don't want to die."
The strong man pounded his fists together and said in a gruff voice, "Your opponent is me."
"Get out—" Jing Yimai suddenly found that his body was outlined by the light.
For the first second he thought the other party was using his special ability, but the next second he realized something was wrong——
Jing Wenbin wants to escape!
He tried to move sideways, but was blocked by the strong man's long arms.
"I told you, your opponent is me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man clenched his huge fist and hit him fiercely on the cheek.
Facing the shadow rushing towards him, Jing Yimai's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he emitted an electric current that crackled and struck the other's fragile neck.
But I only heard the other party groan, and he didn't fall down.
Just restrained?!
Then why doesn't he use the superpower gun?
Is it a conflict?
The fist was about to come, and Jing Yimai didn't have time to think too much. He flipped his wrist and slid out a sharp dagger. The blade was instantly covered with a fine sliding electric current.
I bet he has a threshold for bearing pressure!
A fierce wind blew in his face, Jing Yimai turned his head to avoid it, and after approaching the opponent, he stretched his hand forward.
The bigger the size, the less flexibility!
As expected, while the opponent was blocking with his arm, Jing Yimai suddenly withdrew his hand and moved the knife up, piercing his neck. At the same time, his supernatural power exploded through the metal in his body...
Pushing the corpse aside, he saw Jing Wenbin kicking and punching his men. The portal in front of him shone brightly for a moment, and then its outline became vague and unstable.
It seems that he had overused his supernatural powers before, and the remaining energy in his body was no longer able to support the opening of the portal.
Seeing this scene, Jing Yimai breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't run away, it was fine.
I just didn't expect that the group of survivors didn't know how to escape in the chaos, but were just sitting there motionless.
Then he discovered that these people's hands and feet were tied together with ropes...
Jing Yimai took off the smelly shoes from the corpse and threw them over, hitting Jing Wenbin's head accurately.
Jing Wenbin was stunned, looked down at the rolling broken shoe, and immediately saw a pair of clean sneakers.
"It's time to settle the grudge between you and me." Jing Yimai took off his coat and threw it on the survivor's almost naked body.
"Boss Bin...how about I take over?"
"It's none of your business. Just stabilize the door for me. I'll take care of him."
Jing Wenbin sneered, his eyes sweeping over the blood-stained dagger, "What's so great about having a knife? You have it, and I have it too!"
He took out a modified small-caliber pistol from his waist, and the full green energy in the groove gave him confidence.
But when he considered that Jing Yimai had lightning abilities, the smile on his face froze.
"Hey, it's a gentleman's agreement. No one is going to use their powers. Are you afraid?"
Jing Yimai suspected that his ears were broken.
But the scene of his parents' tragic death and the fluttering urn seemed to reappear before his eyes, and the heart-wrenching pain filled his eyes with hatred.
You let Jing Wenbin escape with his life back then, why would you let him go today?
"you--"
"Jing Yimai, fuck him, don't embarrass me!" Suddenly a clear female voice came from the window.
Everyone turned around, and before they could see clearly, they were almost blinded by the dust and gravel that were raised. They heard two thuds and the voices of a young girl and a childish boy:
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll remember you. Come to the restaurant for dinner tomorrow and I'll give you two bottles of beer."
"Looking forward to your visit~"
The two birdmen seemed to have two decorative eyeballs and stood motionless, with their wings spread wide behind them. They nodded hurriedly, then jumped off the building and flew up into the night.
"So this is called flying, it seems pretty good."
"Yes, boss~"
Jing Wenbin looked at Xia Yan who had returned to the scene, and a word "MMP" came to his mind.
"Hurry up! General Chu has sent out an elite team. They will probably be here soon!"
Xia Yan took out an extra-large piece of breathable white gauze and covered the survivors' heads with it, covering them all. Then he brought out two small stools and sat down in front of them.
"Don't just stand there, Xiongxiong! This seat is definitely a VVIP seat!"
She took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and urged, "Hurry up, we're in a hurry to catch the next game."
Jing Yimai: ...
Jing Wenbin: ...
Xiong Xiong: What the boss said is right!
"Then don't waste time and make my boss wait anxiously."
Jing Yimai grasped the knife handle with his backhand, twisted his toes, and rushed out immediately.
The sound of crushed stones approached rapidly. Jing Wenbin's cheeks trembled, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the portal swaying and gradually becoming stable.
He ran in the opposite direction and fired several shots at Jing Yimai's head and heart.
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