The moment the silenced bullet penetrated the holographic code, the 230th edition of the amendment treasured by Scholar Meng suddenly materialized into tempered glass, bouncing all the bullets back.
Sparks suddenly flew from the burnt mark on the circuit board behind Mou Xuan's ear.
The flow of time split into six overlapping grids in his pupils. When he saw the emerald ring worn by the attacker clearly in the crack of the third layer of time and space, Chen Yao's data blocker had already smashed the laser sight of the fourth layer of time and space.
"The wreckage of the cold chain truck is at three o'clock!" Opinion leader Fan suddenly pulled off his cold-proof mask and shouted.
He dragged Liang member across the icy ground, and the asphalt substance oozing from the latter's palm suddenly expanded into a blast shield.
Three diamond-shaped freezing bombs hit the surface of the shield and actually melted into smelly preservatives in the provisions of the "Wartime Rationing System".
At this moment, the black shadow stretched out a robotic arm from the garbled layer of legal text.
Law enforcement pilot Zou instinctively rushed to the cold chain vehicle control console, but was knocked to the ground by the sudden reverse flow of space-time bubbles.
His lower back hit the gate through which the quantum patterns leaked out, and the metal buckles of his tactical vest were instantly corroded into bar codes - this was clearly a banned material in the Law Enforcement Protection Ordinance that was voted through last week.
"Old Zou!" The data blocker thrown by Chen Yao broke into two halves in the air.
The front half wrapped around the disintegrating tactical vest, and the back half suddenly turned around and stabbed into the holographic code that Scholar Meng was flipping through.
The moment the legal provisions collided with the quantum patterns, three hundred cold chain vehicles in parallel time and space suddenly projected bloody red longitude and latitude lines on the four walls of the warehouse.
Mou Xuan's military boots crushed three space-time anchor crystals.
As he poked up the boiling preservative liquid with the tip of his dagger, the scorch mark behind his ear suddenly burned a three-dimensional model of the legal text in the air - the words were oozing preservatives like those in frozen meat packaging bags.
"There is a logical paradox in the second paragraph of Article 4." The cold voice of the legal reviewer suddenly came from the ventilation duct.
This rigid man actually tore open the quantum barrier with his bare hands, holding in his arms a review terminal that continuously updated the legal text. "The existing provisions cannot explain crimes in the superposition state of four-dimensional space."
The attacker's robotic arm suddenly froze.
Mou Xuan seized this 0.3-second flaw and sprayed the preservative from the cold chain truck wrapped in a bubble of space and time onto the jade ring.
When the green light was temporarily obscured, everyone heard the crisp sound of the legal text shattering - the "Wartime Management Regulations" suspended in the air suddenly grew countless black blood vessels, dragging the seven attackers and their weapons into the garbled code layer.
When law enforcement pilot Zou stood up, holding his blood-soaked tactical vest, the ice on the warehouse floor was emitting the ink smell of legal provisions.
Chen Yao squatted in front of the still smoking wreckage of the cold chain truck, pinching half of the corroded jade ring fragment with her fingertips: "The quantum pattern of this thing... seems to be reverse compiled from our internal system."
Scholar Meng suddenly smashed the review terminal with the holographic code: "According to the supplementary provisions of Article 3800..." His words were interrupted by the dagger that Mou Xuan pressed on the titanium alloy table.
The half of the "Law Enforcement Officers Protection Regulations" nailed by the tip of the knife is melting into preservative, and each drop of liquid reflects the material storage depots in different time and space.
"Legal loopholes are more deadly than bullet holes." Auditor Li pushed up his glasses which had slipped down, and the lenses reflected the quantum patterns remaining on the ceiling of the warehouse.
The review documents scattered at his feet suddenly burned automatically, and the ashes formed the prototype of the "Multi-Dimensional Space Defense Law".
When Mou Xuan pulled out the dagger, the time and space coordinates remaining on the blade were seeping into the blood vessels in his wrist.
When he turned his head to look at the surging quantum clouds outside the explosion-proof door, Chen Yao noticed that the burn mark on the circuit board on the side of his neck had spread another two centimeters - the shape was exactly like the punctuation mark missing from the legal text.
Icy rain with a smell of preservatives suddenly fell from the ceiling of the warehouse, washing the light spots of legal provisions on the surface of everyone's combat uniforms into blurred ink.
Mou Xuan wiped the ice water off his face, and the jade ring fragments remaining on his fingertips suddenly resonated with the monitoring signal of the West District Medical Cabin.
When the unique buzzing sound of time and space warping came from afar, he kicked open the twisted and deformed wreckage of the cold chain truck. The fragments of the amendment to the "Wartime Rationing System" stuck to the soles of his boots were oozing dark red rust.
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