Chapter 23 Finding the Clue

At this moment, Fang Senyan's head was hit by three more bullets, but he only staggered a few steps. Taking advantage of a break in the barrage, he kicked the coffee table beside him, causing it to stand upright and block several bullets.

At the same time, Fang Senyan grabbed one of the legs of the coffee table in mid-air, snapped it off, and hurled it like a javelin. With a piercing tearing sound, it pierced through the sofa at high speed, piercing the person hiding behind it who was trying to reload right through the heart.

All resistance ceased.

The villa returned to silence.

The only sounds remaining were the cheers and applause from the talk show on TV, the sound of blood dripping from the air, and the chattering of Kahn's teeth.

Fang Senyan, covered in blood, strode towards Senator Kahn, pulled him up from the ground, and said seriously:

"Honorable Senator, I hope you hear every word I'm about to say clearly, because I'm in a hurry and won't repeat myself. More importantly, your survival depends on it."

Senator Kahn simply closed his eyes. It was clear that what he wanted to protect was very important, so although he seemed to be in fear, he had the courage to remain silent and face death.

Fang Senyan narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of ferocity. He was not a bloodthirsty or cruel person, and usually preferred to solve problems with gentler means. However, when he encountered uncooperative people, he didn't mind using other methods.

But at this moment, a blood-soaked dog slowly entered the house again, forcing a blonde woman in. The woman appeared to have been bathing earlier, wrapped only in a towel, her curves exposed, her hair still dripping, but her face was frighteningly pale.

Senator Kahn suddenly jumped up as if he had been given a shot of adrenaline, and hissed:

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Senyan looked at Kahn's white hair and wrinkles, the anxiety and heartache in his eyes, and then looked at the woman's youthful beauty, a look of contempt and sudden realization appeared in his eyes. He walked forward, grabbed the blonde woman's hair, looked at Kahn, and said in a gritted voice:

"If I don't get what I want, you both die.

Bastard!"

Senator Kahn immediately lost his composure and grabbed Fang Senyan's trouser leg, desperately saying:

"I can give you whatever you want, but you must let her go!"

Fang Senyan narrowed his eyes and said:

"Stop stalling for time. Immediately give me all the information you got from the Nokeson Processing Plant explosion! I'll only give you three minutes! If there's one piece of information missing, I'll cut off one of this woman's ears. If you delay for one second, I'll chop off a finger!"

Kahn was stunned for a moment:

"You, you want the Nokeson Processing Plant explosion file? You weren't sent by the Polar Bears?"

Fang Senyan's heart stirred, and he said coldly:

"Two minutes and fifty seconds left."

Kahn was relieved and rushed into the study, quickly taking out a file bag for Fang Senyan. Fang Senyan looked closely and found that the file bag was indeed clearly labeled: Nokeson Processing Plant Explosion. In such a short time, Kahn couldn't have faked it. So, without saying a word, he turned and left.

Although Fang Senyan turned and left, he couldn't control the wolfhound. Seeing that the woman was still being forced into a corner by the ferocious dog, Kahn became anxious and roared:

"Why haven't you let go of my daughter?"

When Fang Senyan heard the word "daughter," he couldn't help but stagger. He realized that his previous thoughts seemed to be too dark. When he saw the wolfhound making way, and the beautiful woman and the old man hugging each other, a scene of deep father-daughter affection and loud crying, he finally confirmed that his previous thoughts had been too evil.

At this time, Hei Ge们 suddenly said in the team channel:

"Boss, there seems to be a situation, you need to speed up."

Fang Senyan was stunned and said:

"I'm on my way out."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that security guards from the residential area were rushing over thirty meters away, shouting for Fang Senyan and Sanzi to stop.

Fang Senyan ignored them and charged straight at these guys face-to-face, punching away a security guard wielding an electric baton, and then sweeping his leg to knock the other two into a rolling gourd, both clutching their ankles and screaming. It looked like a fracture of the tibia was unavoidable.

At this time, gunshots were already coming from outside. Obviously, Hei Ge们 had already started sniping at the enemy, followed by the unique whistling sound of a pulse rifle! The roof of a police car was blown more than ten meters into the sky by the huge explosive force, burning fiercely! But two police cars with flat tires still rushed over, drifting sideways and blocking Fang Senyan and Sanzi's path.

Fang Senyan didn't need to tell Sanzi anything, because they had been blocked by people in the real world many times, and the two brothers had already developed a lot of tacit understanding. Fang Senyan strode forward, with a spirit of courage wins when enemies meet on a narrow road. He slammed his shoulder and knocked away two policemen who were aiming and shooting.

But at the same time, Fang Senyan's chest was kicked hard, and then a thick fist hit his face, sending him flying like a sandbag! The person who attacked was also wearing a police uniform, but his face was as stiff as a plastic mannequin.

"The government actually made Terminators?? Looks like a T-400 model?" Fang Senyan was surprised by the US government's ability to copy.

At this time, the police Terminator stepped forward expressionlessly, punched hard, and knocked Fang Senyan tumbling and falling again! But his arm was grabbed by Fang Senyan, who twisted it in the opposite direction. Sparks of electricity flashed at the joint, and Fang Senyan kicked his knee, almost bending it backwards. Immediately, the Terminator lost its ability to move and could only fall to the ground, thrashing in vain, still trying to attack Fang Senyan according to its programmed instructions.

At this time, Sanzi had somehow gotten a motorcycle and drifted it in front of Fang Senyan. Fang Senyan jumped on it, and in the roar of the engine, the two quickly shook off the police. As for Hei Ge们, who was known for his agility, there was no need to worry about him getting away.

It was already after eleven o'clock at night when Fang Senyan and the others returned to the temporary meeting point.

This was the most chaotic place in the Los Angeles slums, and of course, the治安 was also the worst, but if you had money, you could get a pretty good enjoyment.

Fang Senyan greeted Reef and the others, then went straight back to his room and lay in the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling. Usually, people find a water temperature of 40 to 48 degrees Celsius to be very comfortable, as it can maximize the removal of fatigue.

But Fang Senyan set the water temperature at 53 degrees.

This temperature would not cause harm to the human body, but it would cause pain, and at the same time, it could open the capillaries on the surface of the body as much as possible.

With the squirming of Fang Senyan's muscles, twisted and broken bullet fragments were squeezed out with blood, and under the Contractor's powerful healing ability, the wounds first contracted and squeezed out traces of black blood, then slowly turned bright red, and finally the muscle tissue grew back together.

After Fang Senyan drained the water that had turned pink, he lay back in the bathtub and added clean water. He slowly pressed his fingers over his shoulders and back, and that indescribable feeling appeared again.

Earlier, after Fang Senyan was electrocuted by the agent using an electric gun, for some reason, it also triggered the solar ladder in his body and the negative energy lurking within. As tens of thousands of volts of electricity spread through his body, Fang Senyan felt an indescribable tingling sensation.

There was no major abnormality during the battle, but on the way back, Fang Senyan felt waves of electric shock passing through his body. It seemed that the solar ladder was autonomously waving its branches, and the negative energy disappeared with it.

This startled Fang Senyan. It should be known that the solar ladder is actually a very ferocious creature, but because its own consciousness has been completely erased, it is willing to become an organ of Fang Senyan. If it regains its consciousness again, then Fang Senyan will truly have no place to be buried.

But soon Fang Senyan realized that the movement of the solar ladder seemed to be just an instinct, as if the tens of thousands of volts of electricity had become a bridge and catalyst between the negative energy and the solar ladder. But whether this change is good or bad is currently difficult to say.

After confirming that he was okay, Fang Senyan returned to the guest room. Everyone was eating the famous Moscow sausage jambalaya here, and Zi had already taken out the detailed information from Senator Kahn and quickly found the list of items in the abandoned warehouse to look at carefully.

Fang Senyan picked up the jambalaya in front of him and took a bite. He immediately felt that the sausage in it was quite good. When his teeth bit down, he could feel the smoked meat inside the sausage starting to ooze oil. It was cut off, but the casing stubbornly refused to yield until the upper and lower rows of teeth met, and with a gentle rub, the damaged and elastic casing would spray out delicious oil, making people feel endlessly aftertaste and full of anticipation for the next bite.

At this time, Zi said with confidence:

"I think I've found the key prop to trigger the mission. It should be the lathe placed in the abandoned warehouse. Obviously, this nut was made with this lathe. So, if we can follow the clues and find the operator of the lathe at that time, then we can uncover the secret behind the SOS micro-text."