Wasteland Code Survival

Upon seeing this, Qi Lin had to put away his pistol. When he couldn't kill the opponent directly, the pistol bullet alone could not have any effect on a person who had been injected with enhanced stimulants—unless Qi Lin was in his hands now. A large-caliber assault rifle broke the spy's legs directly.

This area should be regarded as the "inferior area" in the middle area. Although it is not a dark and humid tunnel like the slum area, most of the houses are relatively short and simple, and the roadways are even more complicated. Qi Lin almost lost it several times.

As for the military police, they didn't even know where they were chasing. If Qi Lin hadn't intervened, he would have been run away by the spy.

Finally, Qi Lin forced the opponent into a dead end. Three sides of the dead end were covered by barbed wire fences. Even if the spy could jump three meters in one jump, he would never get out.

The spy turned around. When he saw Qi Lin, his eyes also showed a hint of surprise, and said in his hoarse voice: "It's actually you? You are just a corpse burner, why bother for this. This kind of thing will kill you?"

As a spy, this guy's memory is truly extraordinary. At that time, Qi Lin was still wearing a heavy helmet and there was only a palm-sized window on his face mask. He actually wrote down his appearance.

"Sorry, that's just a part-time job..." Qi Lin smiled, and pulled out the certificate hanging around his neck from his collar.

"Executive officer's assistant...Executive officer's assistant would actually do that kind of work...Could it be that you were already eyeing me at that time?"

"It's purely coincidental, it's all coincidence--including I chased you here, and I just ran into it halfway. Although I didn't receive an order to hunt you down, I am a dedicated person standing From my current standpoint, I am obligated to catch you back... If you want me to let you go, then I advise you to give up this idea." For this spy who only said a few words, Qi Lin is Surprisingly patient...Of course, the reason why he said so much is simply to delay time, and he won't have to do it himself when the military police arrive here.

Doing more is not as good as doing less, not to mention that the opponent is also a Level 3 evolutionary, and if he does something with him, Qi Lin can't guarantee that he can subdue him without injury.

"I know you won't let me go, so I never thought about that kind of thing—"

The spy's face became gloomy, and a butterfly knife fell from his sleeve into his palm. Accompanied by the sharp opening and closing sound of the scabbard, a short blade with cold light appeared in the opponent's hand. .

The spy did not intend to let Qi Lin continue to procrastinate, so he rushed towards Qi Lin with a stride, and the butterfly knife in his hand pierced Qi Lin's face!

"I'm really surprised, are those military police all rations? Why didn't these things be found from you when I caught you? This pocket knife, and the stimulant, are you hiding? Where is it?"

Qi Lin stepped back two steps in a row, avoiding the opponent's stabbing, but he never stopped.

It's just that the other party didn't mean to answer at all, and remained silent throughout the whole process, only the sharp blade kept coming straight to Qi Lin from various tricky angles.

Qi Lin did not choose to confront the opponent, he just kept backing up until he exited the dead end——

At the moment when the spy forced Qi Lin out of the dead end, the butterfly knife in his hand swung towards Qi Lin's facade, then quickly turned around and fled!

At this moment, Qi Lin finally pulled out the short knife given to him by the executive officer and threw it vigorously!

The sharp tip of the knife penetrated the spy's ankle, and then sank into the concrete pavement like a knife cut tofu, nailing one of the spy's legs to the ground!

The spy's body instantly lost its balance and fell forward.

Qi Lin immediately took a step forward, kicked off the butterfly knife in his hand, and stamped his right foot on his waist.

Accompanied by a sour "click" sound, the spy's lumbar spine was directly misaligned under tremendous force-not only was it misaligned, Qi Lin's foot also injured his nerves and paralyzed the spy's entire lower body. Up.

Pulling out the short knife that nailed the opponent's ankle, Qi Lin kicked the opponent over again, hitting the opponent's face with several heavy punches.

It's just that the lower body is paralyzed. After the injection of enhanced stimulants and no pain, the opponent's upper body still has not lost the ability to fight. What Qi Lin has to do is to completely beat it to the point that he can't fight back.

One punch, two punches, three punches... After a dozen punches, the opponent's face is completely blank, with more fractures on the face, broken teeth and falling, even the muscles in the cheeks burst open, Qi Lin's double punches The upper part is covered with red blood.

The spy's chest fluctuated violently, and it was because he was a Level 3 evolutionary. If he were an ordinary person, Qi Lin would have already been beaten to death with two punches.

Another reason Qi Lin did this is to prevent the other party from committing suicide. Some spies would hide the poison in their back molars. Once they fell into desperation, they would crush the denture and take the poison to commit suicide. But Qi Lin was doing it. Before the other party didn't react, he directly used violence to remove his entire chin, and even the closing action could not be done, let alone crush the poisonous denture.

Tossing the blood on his fist, Qi Lin smoothly removed the joints of the opponent's shoulders and wrists. In this way, no matter how brave this guy was, he would not be able to fight back.

"Hey, I know you didn't faint. I know that kind of medicine, and I have used it myself. Within half an hour, even if it is cut in the waist, it can keep your consciousness awake-I need you to answer me a few Question, if you don’t answer..."

Having said this, Qi Lin himself paused. He suddenly found out with a little embarrassment that he didn't seem to have any bargaining chips to force the opponent.

Anyone who can become a spy must have undergone severe anti-torture training. This guy is not afraid of death or torture, and there is no other handle to fall into Qi Lin’s hands. Even if Qi Lin wants to persecute him, I don't know how to start.

"Well……"

After thinking for a moment, Qi Lin patted the spy's chest lightly, and said, "Well, if you can answer my question, I can give you a pleasure and guarantee that you will not fall into the hands of the military police."

After that, the spy who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead finally opened his eyes and stared at Qi Lin, with a vague voice in his throat: "...what do you mean?"

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