"Thank you! Thank you!"

He uttered unconscious words of gratitude and rushed out of the small door while crawling.

At this time, Jia Qian happened to pass by him after finishing her cone and walking through the door.

She glanced sideways at the young man who was flying into the night, then raised her head and looked at He Ao with some confusion, "Grandpa, is there anything different about that brother just now?"

"He didn't attack us."

He Ao touched Jia Qian's little head, picked up the pistol from the ground, lowered the safety, and then pulled the bolt.

"If he doesn't want to kill us, we don't have to kill him. When the other party does not attack us or harm others, we cannot apply legitimate defense and emergency evacuation."

With a click, the bullet was loaded. He Ao looked at his granddaughter and said, "This is the law."

"oh."

Jia Qian nodded in understanding.

"Are you scared?"

After entering the door, there was a deep and dark straight corridor. He Ao raised his head, looked at the corridor, and asked softly.

"Not afraid."

Jia Qian stood beside He Ao and shook her head.

At this moment, at the end of the straight corridor, several figures slowly appeared.

The sound of the battle just now was not loud, but it was not quiet either. It was enough to attract the attention of some people who were not sleeping.

The wooden crutch hit the hard concrete floor, making a crisp sound.

The staggering old man and the petite girl met the figure rushing from the end of the corridor.

Firearms are not cheap things, even the cheapest guns.

Most of the gang members living in this neighborhood do not own guns.

In fact, unless funds are exceptionally sufficient, many gangs will only arrange guns for those responsible for more important areas.

And gangs like the Scorpion Gang that live in slums don't seem to have sufficient funds.

The men with fierce faces took out all kinds of machetes, sticks and other objects, and looked at He Ao's face in greeting.

What greeted them was bright red flowers blooming one after another.

"Raise your elbows a little higher."

He Ao did not shoot, but kept facing the people rushing towards him with one hand holding a cane.

At the same time, he guided Jia Qian through the correct moves to respond to attacks and attack her.

Jia Qian's current physical fitness has reached around 20, which is actually as good as He Ao's current physical fitness when he breaks out.

If the ability to fight for a long time is added in, Jia Qian's overall strength is stronger than He Ao who does not have super memory and divine consciousness.

What she lacks is her fighting skills and acumen, and her control of the power within her body.

But in fact, she uses Professor He'ao's boxing skills as a basis, and many of her combat skills can be quickly transformed into direct combat effectiveness with just a slight modification in the boxing skills.

And actual combat is the fastest way to learn.

This building, these gang members without firearms, is the best training ground for Jia Qian.

"When encountering this kind of attack, the usual technique to deal with it is to avoid, pick and stab."

He Ao used his crutch to move away the watermelon knife chopped in front of him, then raised the crutch with his wrist upward, reaching the front end of the crutch, and pierced the person's throat.

This series of movements is very fast and very smooth, and the entire movement of blocking and then attacking is completed like a flowing stream.

Jia Qian also held a steel rod on her shoulder that she picked up from the steel rod. She imitated He Ao's movements and turned away a man's mace.

But when he picked it, he made a mistake in exerting force, and the whole metal rod swung upwards and flew past the attacker's cheek.

The attacker discovered this mistake and immediately raised his mace and hit Jia Xi on the head.

The next second, the sharp cane pierced his throat from the right side.

His body stiffened and his hands lost strength.

He Ao threw the attacker's body forward and pulled out the crutches.

He glanced at Jia Qian, who was a little confused by the change just now, and said with a smile, "Shooting is a complicated action. At the beginning, it is indeed difficult to let the power follow your own ideas and hit wherever you point, but it doesn't matter.

Let’s practice slowly.”

Jia Qian came back to her senses, looked at He Ao, and nodded, "Yeah!"

In all the teachings just now, He Ao did not let Jia Qian get blood on her hands, but continued to train her to master the skills.

At this moment, the two of them finally walked through the straight corridor and reached the deepest part of the corridor.

The entire field of vision broadened instantly.

Here is a huge patio.

The patio runs longitudinally through the entire building, from the first floor to the highest floor.

A dim light came from the top of the patio, and there seemed to be some kind of light shining there.

He Ao raised his head, his eyes passing through the floors and reaching the light at the top of the patio.

The bright light flickered, as if someone was standing on the top floor of the building, looking down at the living beings in the building from top to bottom.

At the same time, He Ao raised his gun, pointed it at a corner on the tenth floor, and suddenly fired.

boom--

Accompanied by a crackling gunshot.

A figure lying on the tenth floor patio railing holding a sniper rifle fell forward, crossed the towering railing, and fell to the ground with a roar.

Along with this roaring sound, the sounds of doors and windows being locked came from all directions.

He Ao raised his head, glanced at the floors that looked like overlapping thousand-layer cakes, and walked to the left.

On the left is the stairs.

In this case, the elevator has most likely been destroyed or closed, and there are still a bunch of people ambushing there. He Ao is not willing to rely on the other party's control of the elevator to control his safety.

So taking the stairs is a better choice.

In the direction of the stairs, there are actually people waiting.

But this time it was not a group of people, but a giant man who seemed to be more than two meters tall. He stood in front of the steel stairs covered with brown red rust spots, looked at He Ao and Jia Qian, pressed his fingers,

"You want to go upstairs? It's a pity that dreams are good,"

A crackling sound came from the giant man's knuckles, "Normally, I don't kill the elderly and children, but what you did went too far, so I have to give you a ride."

He glanced at He and Ao,

"Judging from your actions, you are in good health, especially this kid, who is very fast, but that's all. Compared to mortals, you are very good, but next, you will be lucky enough to see what real

Extraordinary people, don’t worry, it will happen soon and there will be no pain.”

Physical fitness of 20 is the threshold for F-level. Only by breaking through this limit can it be possible to compete with F-level extraordinary beings.

Among low-level extraordinary beings, especially strength-based extraordinary beings can exert greater strength in battle.

Judging from the confidence of the giant man in front of him, he seems to be a powerful supernatural being.

"Suffer death!"

The giant man took out a huge mace from behind and smashed it at He Ao.

Card--

The sound of sharp objects entering flesh was heard.

The giant man's eyes widened, looking at the empty ground in front of him in disbelief, and at the little girl looking at him doubtfully on one side.

Blood overflowed down his left chest and flowed on the ground.

A stick-like object that seemed to be the end of a cane was thrust out of his left chest.

He Ao, who had appeared behind the giant man, pulled out the crutch that penetrated the giant man's body from behind. As the giant man's body fell forward, Jia Qian's figure standing behind him appeared.

He Ao placed his crutch on the ground with a calm expression.
Chapter completed!