Song Yue was unaware of the psychological activities of Song Hegang and Zhang Li.
But she was not without guarding against these two people.
Her attention seemed to be on the black van in front of her, but in fact her senses in the back were fully open. Even though she couldn't see it, she could feel the sudden vigilance behind her.
There really was something wrong with the original owner's parents. Song Yue sighed inwardly, thinking that the B-level copy was really pure.
His gaze returned to the owner of the materials factory.
Zhong Yu narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the girl in the driver's seat.
Mr. Song, right? Haha, a girl who hasn't even grown all her hair yet, and you think you can do things by stepping on his head? Dream on!
I don't know if it was Pan Minghui's mistress who was the fat guy. In order to get his anti-acid materials for free, she deliberately made up an excuse and said that she was his superior.
After all, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the boss to ask a little girl to manage so many subordinates.
Thinking of this, Zhong Yu became more confident and walked with more confidence.
He strode to the car window, pointed the gun at the person in the driver's seat, and then tilted his head, meaning for her to get out of the car.
Song Yue thought about it, put the gun in his left hand away, opened the car door, raised his hands and walked out.
The acid rain was still falling, dripping onto the acid-resistant suit and sliding down gently like ordinary water drops.
Seeing that she was still wearing the things from his factory, Zhong Yu felt even more unhappy. He pointed the black muzzle of the gun at Song Yue's forehead and gritted his teeth, "Take it off for me!"
Zhang Li, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, couldn't help but move when she saw this.
Song Hegang held her down and shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, this is a good opportunity to see how strong she is."
Zhang Li thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she calmed herself down and sat back in her seat.
Outside the car, Song Yue looked up at the sky.
Fortunately, the rain is not heavy, so it should be fine to get wet for a while.
So without hesitation, he started zipping up from the head, slowly revealing his head, shoulders, upper arms...
Zhong Yu grinned grimly, thinking to himself, how could such a fool be worthy of fooling him?
"Keep taking off your clothes!" he shouted harshly, with a hint of arrogance gradually emerging in his eyes.
The rain hit the skin, making a sizzling sound.
Soon, Song Yue felt small wounds on her forehead, eyelids, cheeks and shoulders.
But she didn't care and continued to take off the upper half of her acid-resistant suit.
Seeing more and more delicate skin exposed and blood-red wounds appearing one after another, Zhong Yu was so proud!
I told you not to act cool in front of me! Now I'll let you know what it means to be in excruciating pain!
The acid rain in Philadelphia is no joke. At the mildest, you'll just feel a little stinging. At the worst, it's like what's happening now. The grass and skin will be corroded and leave bleeding marks with the slightest touch.
Zhong Yu felt that today's strong acid rain was exceptionally good. The only drawback was that the rainfall was not too heavy, like a drizzle.
But it’s enough, Zhong Yu thought to himself, if this woman is left standing in the rain like this, she will definitely turn into a bloody person in less than half an hour!
Thoughts flowed freely through my mind, but I was unaware that a fist was already swinging towards me!
"Ah! You...!" Zhong Yu was unable to dodge and was hit face to face with a hard punch.
A taste of rust came out of his mouth. He spat and was about to get up from the ground when he felt something on the top of his head.
gun……
Zhong Yu's pupils suddenly widened and he froze in place.
He hadn't expected that she had a gun!
When did you take it out? I clearly didn't see it in my hand or pocket!
Zhong Yu was puzzled. The next moment, he heard a voice, neither loud nor soft, in his ear: "Take it off."
His back tightened, and he quickly raised his head: "Auntie, I was wrong! I was really wrong..."
"I said, take it off."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party.
Zhong Yu had no choice but to swallow his saliva, kneel on the ground, and slowly zip up his pants.
"Hurry up." Song Yue was a little impatient.
She didn't think the wound on her body was anything special. After all, she had the tools, and at worst, there were all kinds of medicine in the space, which could be treated. She was mainly annoyed that this person suddenly showed up and got in the way, preventing her from completing the mission quickly.
The mission in the dungeon is more important than anything else, and she will get angry with anyone who tries to stop her.
Seeing her standing there in the strong acid rain, her expression and heart rate remained calm, Zhong Yu couldn't help but curse inwardly: "Damn, what a ruthless person."
There were so many bloodshot eyes on his face, but he didn't move at all. What kind of monster did Pan Minghui meet?
He took off his acid-resistant suit while feeling annoyed.
The moment the raindrops touched his scalp and the back of his neck, he couldn't help but gasp in pain: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."
Song Yue remained calm and put even more force on the gun barrel against his head.
Fearing that she would explode her head in the next second, Zhong Yu was in a panic and finally took off all his acid-resistant clothes and threw them on the ground.
Song Yue kicked it away, took out a match from his pocket, rubbed it with one hand, and started a fire neatly.
The match was flicked forward, and the flame landed on the acid-resistant suit.
Puff, the expensive clothes caught fire.
"Ah, my clothes!!!" Zhong Yu knelt on the ground, his eyes bloodshot.
He gritted his teeth in anger, but dared not speak.
The male assistant and three assistants who came with him wanted to take action, but none of the four of them could beat Song Yue.
Song Yue knocked down the four men one after another with almost no effort.
Clapping her hands, she put her acid-resistant suit back on, returned to the driver's seat, slammed the door, stepped on the accelerator, and crashed out with a bang, ignoring the van that was blocking her way sideways.
The van was knocked over and rolled to the bottom of the field. Song Yue just glanced at it, stepped on the gas, and drove away.
There was a strange silence in the car.
Song Yue could guess what the two were thinking without even looking in the rearview mirror.
But she didn't intend to speak up.
She didn't know the original owner's parents, so she wanted to wait and see when they could no longer hold back and became the one who took the initiative to lose their temper.
Vehicles enter the urban area.
Because of the strong acid rain, the streets and alleys are deserted, with only stalls scattered across the middle of the road.
Song Yue had no choice but to slow down the car and move forward slowly.
Zhang Li, who was in the back row, couldn't help herself and spoke up, "Who are you? What organization do you belong to? What's your mission? If you dare to lie, I'll be the first to kill you."
As he spoke, he pulled out a gun and pointed the muzzle at her neck.
Glancing at the weapon in Zhang Li's hand, Song Yue smiled, "It seems your organization isn't very good. You only provided us with fire, matches, and guns."
The match gun mainly uses the potassium chlorate on the match head to produce the explosion effect. It has almost no substantial power and is even inferior to a slingshot.
However, the one in Zhang Li's hand has been modified. It is more powerful than a normal match gun and can cause harm to people if used properly.
But no matter what, it is not difficult to see how stretched the organization Zhang Li is in is.
Seeing Song Yue's half-raised face, Zhang Li felt a moment of anxiety. She raised her voice, using it to boost her confidence: "Answer me first!"
Song Hegang also stepped forward quietly and put his arms around her neck from the back seat: "If you don't tell the truth, don't blame us for being rude!"
Song Yue: ...
She was a little amused and confused about the organization's training model.
"If I wanted you two to die, why would I drive all the way to the factory? Also, based on the level of equipment you two have and the level of your confrontation, I can take action at any time. Is there any need to wait until now?" Song Yue sighed.
When Song Hegang and Zhang Li heard this, they seemed to think it made some sense.
They had witnessed her skills before, out in the suburbs, taking on five with ease. This was a level of combat power they had never encountered in the organization. If they really came to blows, they would definitely be the ones to lose.
The two looked at each other and thought for a long time before they put down their match guns and arms doubtfully.
Song Yue relaxed his neck and told his mission truthfully.
"In short, I'm not the Song Yue you know, and I don't have her old ideas. I have only two tasks: one, I survive, and two, I make sure you two get home safely. Is that clear?"
Unlike the people they met in the previous copy, these two people discovered from the beginning that they were not the original owners, and they also had deep doubts about her newcomer.
In this situation, Song Yue felt that instead of hiding it and increasing the distrust between the two sides, it would be better to be frank and let the two of them fully understand their mission.
Anyway, as long as they get home safely, her mission will be accomplished.
A quarter of an hour later, three people filed into the Lotus Apartment.
As the door closed, Song Yue finally heard the long-lost system prompt.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the required task 2]
[Required Task 2: Bring the original owner's parents home from the candy factory (Completion rewards 40 life points)]
Get 40 life points!
Song Yue frowned and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing her relieved and satisfied look sitting on the sofa, Zhang Li, who had not quite believed it at first, could not help but trust her a little more.
She cast a look at Song Hegang, who nodded. The two of them went into the bedroom and the bathroom respectively. After a while, they walked into the living room with completely different faces.
Song Yue: Who are you?
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