The Marvelous Dragon Balls

"No need to."

Hearing that, it is over half a hundred years old, but still looks very strong, not showing the old-fashioned "Brock Rumlow", turned around and waved his hand: "If you give her another tranquilizer injection, you will have to wait a few minutes. It was only an hour later that Veritaserum could be used on her, because Saint Lee has now returned to the country, we must complete the task as soon as possible, and then'dispose of' her to avoid long nights and dreams."

"I see, sir."

After the young soldier respectfully watched Rumlow out of the room, he squatted down, opened Colleen Wyn’s handcuffs, and was about to drag her to the torture chair, only to see a white tender hand in front of him. Zoom in rapidly in his sight!Immediately after that, a terrifying pain came from his throat!

"Uh...uh..."

The young soldier covered his bloody neck with his hands, and his eyes became more and more horrified when he couldn't make a sound. In the first second, Colleen Wen, who was still motionless, suddenly opened his eyes and lightning. General poked a hand knife at him, and then, a bright glow of blood suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Colleen Wen, whose pretty face was splattered with blood, looked a bit hideous. She covered the young soldier's chin and blocked his silent call for help. With the other hand, she pinched the back of his head. While showing a fierce expression, his arms violently intertwined, breaking the young soldier's neck and ending his pain.

"where am I……"

Colleen Wynn silently laid the corpse in her hand on the floor, her eyes slightly confused, although she had already woke up before Rumlow and the young soldiers started talking, but only by those few The content of the sentence is obviously not enough to piece together the entire incident. The only thing she can be sure of is that these people are damned!

Especially that bastard named Rumlow!

Colleen Wen gritted her teeth fiercely, and muttered to herself silently, "Take me out? Don't let me meet you again!"

I need weapons.

With this thought, Colleen Wyn found a half-foot-long saber from the corpse under her feet. As for the rifles and pistols carried by the young soldiers, she simply ignored them.

After Colleen Wen had a knife in her hand, her heart was inexplicably settled by three points. Although, with the blessing of Qi, her bare hands are already very deadly weapons, but the so-called accumulated habits are difficult to change, she touched The knife of the past ten years has long been used to the feeling of having a guy in his hand.

At this moment, in the corridor outside the door of the torture room, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed, and the sirens of "Uuuuuu" came in from the door, and Colleen Wen frowned. I looked around the room and found a camera in one of the corners.

Can't stay here and wait for death.

Colleen Wynn thought so, rushed out the door, and just ran two steps in the corridor, only to see a white, brown-haired soldier with a rifle in both hands appeared at a corner in the distance. For the first time, she pointed the muzzle of the black hole at her and put her finger on the trigger at the same time.

Too late!

After Corinne Wynn estimated the distance between herself and the brown-haired soldier, she suddenly stopped, and the whole person stayed in place. If you look closely, you will find that her expression has also stagnated at this moment, which looks very stiff.

At the next moment, the continuous and spaced shots of "Da, Da, Da" resounded throughout the corridor. Judging from the trajectory shot by the brown-haired soldier, he was aiming at Colleen Wen’s legs and feet. The order is that you can shoot, but you are not allowed to shoot.

However, it doesn’t really matter where the brown-haired soldier is aiming. Several bullets shot from his muzzle penetrated the "Colin Wen" in front of him without any hindrance, "pupupupu". Hit the wall behind him, just as he showed a puzzled expression,

Colleen Wynn pushed the dead brown-haired soldier hard and took out the blood-stained saber. Her face looked very ugly. With her physical stamina, she could only use the "remnant fist" once in the battle. Otherwise, if the body was still Without a break, she could use it again forcibly, and the consequences would be disastrous, and of course she couldn't be happy if she handed over the "big move" so early.

To make matters worse, after Colleen Wynn continued on the road, she did not see even a window on the road, and was not familiar with the terrain at all. Before she touched the edge of the entrance and exit, she had been given a large number of soldiers with live ammunition. It was blocked, and fell into a desperate situation where there was no way to go before, and there were chasing soldiers behind.

Colleen Wynn was never an easy person to admit defeat. Even if she knew she was dead, she did not lose her fighting spirit. She faced the rain of bullets and rushed to a room where the door was open, one second before she rushed in. , "Hmm!" cried out in pain, staggered abruptly, and almost fell into the room.

"Bang!" After she slammed onto the metal door and locked it, Colleen Wynn's gaze swept left and right, and she found an office. She limped away two steps. "Bang!" Pushed down a metal filing cabinet and blocked the door. Then he sat down against the wall and checked the painful right leg.

The sharp bullet of a rifle bullet got into Colleen Wen's thigh and stayed in her body. Fortunately, it seemed to be stuck in the muscle and did not hurt the bone.

With just a "chuck", Colleen Wen tore a piece of cloth from his jacket, and after simply bandaging the wound, he began to look at the office carefully, trying to find a way to escape.

The only feasible way is obviously the vents on the ceiling. However, the louvered vents that block the ventilation ducts are made of sturdy alloy and cannot be easily pried open. The soldiers who are already smashing the doors obviously do not. Will give Colleen Wen so much time.

At this moment when Colleen Wen felt helpless, there was a loud "Boom!" outside the door. The wall she was leaning against also shook violently.

bomb?

Colleen Wen first came up with these two words in her mind. Then, she looked at the metal door that had been partially distorted but still remained intact, and immediately denied this conjecture. She immediately heard it again and heard from outside the door. He heard the continuous shooting of "Da Da Da", the chaotic crash of "Cracking", and bursts of exclamation and screams.