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"Boss Wang Yan, are you saying true?" The special service team members were stunned. The initial velocity of the 95 rifle reached 930 meters per second. ∑, the dynamic vision of ordinary people is not enough to capture such a fast and tiny warhead.

Even Wang Yan, whose physical fitness has been greatly improved, could not avoid bullets within a distance of only 20 or 30 meters.

In fact, when I was fighting with the Blood servant, I avoided rifle bullets. But at that time, the other party was far away from him, and there was only one person and one gun. There was no problem if I judged various forms in advance and dodged greatly.

"Try it." Wang Yan twisted his body, his bones crackled. After a warm-up just now, he felt that he was in a very good spirit.

"Okay, okay." The special service member swallowed his saliva and ran to apply to get a few 95 rifles and a large box of rubber bullets.

The four special service members each wore protective suits and protective helmets.

"Click!"

A series of bolts rang out and the bullets were loaded.

One of the special service members said: "Boss Wang Yan, you can try to avoid it first." He stood fifteen meters away, holding the gun in an extremely standard posture.

"Bang!"

While the muzzle was spraying, Wang Yan's body shook slightly, and the bullet brushed his chest and hit the shock-absorbing wall with a thud.

The speed of the bullets coming out of the borehole reached 3,000 kilometers per hour at close range, which is completely different from the tennis cannon.

His dynamic vision could only barely capture a trace of afterimage. The reason why he could dodge was that he captured the moment the special service member pulled the trigger.

"So amazing!" Several special service members were amazed.

"Da da da da!"

Another three shots were shot in a row, and three bullets attacked Wang Yan in a step-like shape. Wang Yan slid half a step, and two of them were avoided by him. The last one hit his chest directly.

"Boom!" Wang Yan felt like he was punched hard, and he took a little step back, and his chest felt a little painful. The rubber bullet bounced out diagonally and landed more than ten meters away.

"Boss Wang Yan, are you okay?" The special service team members became nervous.

"It's okay." Wang Yan took off his T-shirt and exposed his strong chest. He could clearly see the place hit by the rubber bullet, and his skin was a little sunken. In a short while, a little purple rose.

"Huh! It's really difficult to avoid bullets." Wang Yan frowned slightly, mainly because he was unable to capture the ballistic trajectory, and he could only predict it by the moment the other party fired.

Moreover, without wearing protective clothing, the high-speed rubber bullets still made him feel very painful. This is also due to Wang Yan's tight muscles and the trabecula that supports the bones is very dense and strong.

If an ordinary person was hit by a rubber bullet, he would definitely be overturned to the ground and temporarily lose his movement. Rubber bullets are often used to suppress riots, and their ability to stop is still very strong.

After thinking for a few dozen seconds, Wang Yan said: "Come again."

After a look at each other, the four logistics personnel began to take turns to shoot.

Da da da da da ~

In the training room, crisp gunshots continued.

In less than two minutes, Wang Yan was hit with more than ten bullets. His chest, thighs, and arms were bruised and swollen. This made him a little depressed. If he couldn't even dodge the bullets, it would be too insecure.

This is still a rubber bullet. Just imagine. If a group of bandits use random guns to shoot at themselves and once the protective jade pendant explodes, then the next time will be their own death.

After finally getting to where he is today, Wang Yan didn't want to die by himself at the hands of a group of gun-carrying bandits. The first goal was to remove the threat of ordinary guns.

However, the dynamic vision is insufficient and the nerve response speed is slightly worse.

Can you say that you have to improve your overall cultivation before you can achieve this?

Wang Yan, who was unwilling to give up, experimented several times again. However, the result followed was that he added more than ten more bruises to himself. Fortunately, he has a strong physique and outstanding recovery ability.

In those silt areas, the blue and purple color is constantly dissipating.

"Young man, it's wrong for you to do this." A sinister voice rang at the door of the training room.

Wang Yan looked sideways and his face became dull. However, he saw the Taoist corpse was pushing out a smile at him with his hands on his back, but his cheeks were stiff and his face was gloomy. No matter how he looked, he felt like he was smiling.

What made Wang Yan even more sweaty was that the Taoist corpse changed his old black robe today. His hair was cleaned and he combed his big back with a shiny back. He changed his clothes, wore a gray suit, and a golden tie.

He also pretended to wear a Rolex gold watch and put a jade ring on his finger.

The whole person seemed very inappropriate, which made Wang Yan doubt in his heart that this old monster suffered some psychological trauma, and he dressed up like this inappropriate and came to take revenge on society!?

"Little brother, I have thought about it carefully." The Taoist corpse said a 'smilling smile' and walked over stiffly. "As an old member of the National Bureau of Fiatam, I should not be addicted to my old world all day long. Instead, I must be in line with the world and establish a deep revolutionary friendship with my young colleagues. Brother Wang Yan, go and have a bar together after get off work."

Soak, soak!?

Wang Yan's pores stood up when he heard this. He took a towel to wipe his sweat. He said indifferently: "This... Senior, I have an appointment after get off work today..." Going to the bar with this old monster to establish friendship. It's simply an international joke!? Also, where did this old monster learn the word "bar"?

The Taoist corpse shrugged with regret: "That's a pity. I originally wanted to give some advice on your skills in dodging bullets, little brother." As he said that, he gestured to the special service team members and signaled the other party to shoot him.

The special service members were also quite unhappy with the Taoist corpse. They thought about it for a while and then quickly pulled the trigger. Dada, a series of more than ten bullets poured towards the Taoist corpse, covering him up, down, left and right.

Special forces members who are elite special forces have reached the point of perfect use of guns, and have calculated the opponent's ability to dodge bullets. This kind of cover-type mesh attack cannot be completely avoided by the opponent's movement and striking.

Unexpectedly, the corpse Taoist pulled an ugly smile on the corner of his stiff face and his hands were calm and relaxed. He didn't see him expanding any area, but his body twisted slightly, and his whole body blurred for a moment.

“Ao ah~”

More than a dozen rubber bullets that were speeding at high speed all fell into vacancies and hit the speed reduction wall.

"Ding Ding Ding Dangdang~" The metal shell was thrown on the floor, making a series of crisp sounds.

The special service team members looked at the scene in disbelief. How could this be possible? It had obviously covered his whole body, and he didn't watch him dodge... He didn't even move his footsteps.

This is too strange. Did the bullets turn into nothingness in the moment when the corpse Taoist hit the corpse? The other special forces members also seemed to have seen ghosts.

Wang Yan frowned slightly. No matter how powerful the special service members were, they did not escape the limits of human beings. But unlike those special service members, both static and dynamic vision were far beyond the limits of ordinary people.

At that moment, the Taoist corpse made several moves, almost perfectly squeezing through the gap covered by the bullets. But the question is, how did he judge the trajectory of those bullets?

It is impossible to dodge the moment the opponent pulls the trigger, but to truly capture the order and ballistic trajectory of each bullet, and then drill through the gap with the minimum amplitude of movement.

He moves too fast and has a small movement amplitude. So in the eyes of ordinary people with weak dynamic vision, he can only see his body blurred for a moment.

How did he do it? Wang Yan frowned and couldn't figure it out. Could it be that... the strength of this old monster has reached such an incredible level?

Several special service members also put away their contempt for the corpse Taoist, and their eyes revealed a look of admiration. They, who were from military backgrounds, admired the most powerful people.

"What a pity, it's a pity. Brother Wang Yan has no time, so he can only make an appointment next time." The Taoist corpse carried his hands behind his back and smiled lightly and leisurely. Then he turned around and walked out the door.

Pretend~ Just pretend.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Senior, wait a minute."

"What's the matter with little brother?" The Taoist corpse looked back in surprise and pretended to behave.

Wang Yan leaned over and said sincerely: "Respecting the elderly and loving the young, respecting the seniors is a fine tradition of our Chinese country. You are always an old senior in our National Bureau of Non-China Affairs. As a junior, I should take the initiative to establish a deep revolutionary friendship with my predecessors!"

Although Wang Yan knew very well that the Taoist corpse was trying to make his blood, he had to learn this skill of dodging bullets.

"Didn't you have an appointment?" The Taoist corpse smiled. His expression was like a weasel who was about to steal a chicken.

Uh... Wang Yan laughed dryly, then pretended to be righteous and said, "If you have the opportunity to make friends with your seniors, even if it is a big deal, you have to refuse."

"Then we can go to the bar, right?" The Taoist corpse smiled a little proudly.

"Now that's the point?" Wang Yan looked at the time in surprise, "The door hasn't been opened yet?"

"I know one of my family has opened." The Taoist smirked, "Don't worry, I have nothing else to mean, I just want to establish a revolutionary friendship with my young colleagues so that I will not be too far behind and cannot keep up with the world."

"How could senior do you harm me? Haha, everyone is a colleague of the National Bureau of Fiatam." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Since senior has a place, wait for me for a while, take a shower and go together."

He was not afraid that the Taoist corpse dared to plot against him. The rules of the State Administration of China were not vegetarians. Moreover, he was not a mud-killer.

Then Wang Yan took a shower and took the little ferret and the corpse Taoist to go to the bar. However, Wang Yan was also quite puzzled. Where can I go to the sky and the sun?

I took a taxi, twenty minutes later.

Wang Yan wore a baseball cap and sunglasses, held the little ferret in his arms, and then looked at the so-called place to go to the bar in a cold sweat.

Some of the dilapidated signs have a few words written on them, "Weimin Internet Cafe"!

Internet, Internet cafe!

Take a break!

For a moment, Wang Yan became a little messy in the wind.
Chapter completed!