Tang Ji suddenly stood on the spot. He didn't know if it was an illusion. When his night vision goggles scanned a pillar, the image blurred.

If it was yesterday, he might have ignored this small detail, but after learning about the ability of [Chameleon Mimicry], this little error made Tang Ji break into a cold sweat.

He slowly lay down on the ground and carefully looked at the pillar through the bottom of the car. He kept shaking his head left and right to change his perspective, and the outline of the pretender was gradually recognized.

At this moment, Tang Ji was even a little excited. He was now sure that the other party was a bastard from the Losas organization!

He held his breath and aimed at the opponent's ankle. Most bulletproof equipment could not protect this position, and he hoped that the enemy's weird defense capabilities would also be the same.

But after taking a few deep breaths, Tang Ji put away the prelude. He stared at the figure, as if he wanted to shoot through him and the pillar behind him with his eyes.

The handle of the samurai sword was gripped bit by bit by the prosthetic limb, and the flexible material on the outside was like plasticine, flowing out from between the fingers.

He was not sure of killing, or even sure of evading the opponent's attack after firing.

He must first ensure that he survives, for the future, for the future.

Tang Ji soon realized that his patience was correct.

The doctor apparently contacted the other two trauma team members through other frequencies. On the basis of being unable to trust each other, they targeted the superhuman who had exposed themselves and agreed to launch an attack together.

Facts have proved that the ability of chameleon mimicry is indeed not a reliable ability. Not only Tang Ji discovered the super human, but also the three-person team.

The person who fired first suddenly stopped firing after firing a few bullets. He hid behind the bunker and clapped his gun in confusion, as if he had forgotten how to shoot.

Then came the second one. He held on for a while longer than his previous partner, but when he emptied the magazine, he also froze there and kept pulling the trigger, as if wondering why no bullets were fired.

The doctor's performance was even worse. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he tripped and fell to the ground.

A surge of fear emerged in Tang Ji's heart. He didn't even know what abilities the enemy used.

"I don't know if you are listening or not. This is the last thing we can do for you. His ability requires eye contact. The duration is unknown. The effect should be to make people forget the concept of an action." The doctor's words rang out on the communication channel: "I Forgot to walk”

Tang Ji watched as the team members who forgot to pull the trigger were hit repeatedly by the opponent, while the person who forgot to change the magazine threw a shock bomb in the direction of the enemy.

It's now! Tang Ji took the opportunity to rush out, passed through the dangerous passage, and found a new bunker.

"Thank you for your service. I am very satisfied. I will give you a good review!" Tang Ji identified it for a few seconds, selected a sports car, and skillfully took out the car key from the gap above the wheel.

The roar of the engine broke the balance in the darkness, dazzling lights passed through the entire parking lot, and the silver-white car body gradually rendered a layer of dynamic flame skin.

Thanks to that bastard who didn't dare to authenticate the vehicle with his real name and left the mechanical key in the car all year round, otherwise Tang Ji would have been stuck at the step of authenticating the owner.

Thank you for being impulsive and driving that bastard and causing minor injuries. Otherwise, his escape today would not have been so smooth.

Of course, I am also grateful to that bastard, who has not changed his mind for so many years and has always bought a new car in this style. Otherwise, Tang Ji would not have been able to find his car among more than ten sports cars so quickly.

Tang Ji stepped on the accelerator until the car started to tremble continuously, then he released the handbrake and launched off, shooting straight out like an arrow from a string.

The electronic door, which is disguised as the color of the wall, does its best to create a high enough gap for the sports car.

Behind him, Losas' superhuman looked at the opaque sports car glass and slammed his gun on the ground.

The next second, an empty street appeared in front of Tang Ji. He drove out from the other side of the building, bypassing the blockade of the Violent Bear Gang and possible attacks from the trauma team.

No matter how sophisticated the enemy's arrangements are, the advantages of local snakes are irreplaceable.

Of course, I still have to thank that rich second-generation bastard who was timid and scared because of his money. After Tang Ji taught him a lesson, he completely gave up his hobby of illegal racing and turned to the money-burning pit of vehicle modification. Here, you are always cheating.

"Head, the target has escaped the encirclement." The pretender controlled the drone and followed the vehicle driven by Tang Ji. However, when the opponent's speed exceeded 260 per hour, he quickly lost the target.

The female commander fell into deep thought. She didn't know what went wrong.

The plan was perfect, and it took four hours for experienced skirmishing experts and psychological profilers to develop the entire plan.

The intelligence department provided careful and detailed information on the target's recent movements, and even the target's confidential morning conversations were placed on her desk.

Her best pretender sneaked into the trauma team, and the mind controller took the opportunity to complete the hint to the team commander.

An elite team of scavengers lurks in a confined space, waiting for their target to find their way to death.

Then the duck flew away

The female commander sighed and glanced at the time on her phone. Apparently, the time left was not enough for them to reorganize the arrest operation.

In twenty-six minutes, the entire operations department will be offline. This was originally a blitz operation, and there was no chance of a repeat.

Because the two worlds have not yet been synchronized, they have to wait for a period of time after going offline to allow their consciousness to rest for processing. In terms of the time it takes for them to be fed back to this world, it will be almost six months later.

"Transfer the information in hand and all the naturalized persons to the lurking team. The mission failed. Everyone returns to the body storage center." The female commander decisively gave the order and took the lead to leave the command room.

Outside the door, a car with the words Night City Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center was parked there. It was quickly filled with people, started slowly, and drove towards the suburbs.

The female commander untied the equipment in frustration, put it into the equipment box one by one, then changed into a hospital gown, fastened the restraints with the help of the medical staff in the car, and closed her eyes quietly.

A few seconds later, those eyes opened again, but they revealed a completely different look. Compared to the previous boldness and vigor, these eyes revealed more fear, confusion, and inevitable doubts.

"Where am I? Where are we going? Who are you?" the girl asked weakly, but she was indeed greeted with a shot of sedative.

"Quiet child, we are going home. We will be there soon. Don't be afraid. Do you still remember me? You drew pictures for me before." The doctor on the side was not surprised by the girl's changes and gently stroked her hair. As soon as the medicine took effect, the girl fell asleep.

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