The Goddess Shines on America

In the production workshop, Monica has almost finished the inspection work.

She sighed leisurely.

It's been three minutes since Brody left.

That bastard, don't you know why Alice asked him to be her bodyguard?

Monica looked down at herself, her slender legs were wearing black silk pantyhose, Chanel's tube skirt suit was also the latest style, and she didn't even forget to pay extra for a No. 5 perfume. It shouldn't be a problem, why didn't the elm bump not respond, but suddenly left?

Monica's eyes could not help but drift to a certain platform of the machine tool. Now that the machine is shut down, of course there is no need to worry about safety. If you can lie on it, then...

Then the bastard actually ran away!

Why go for a stroll outside, what is there to stroll around! ?

This idiot doesn't think about it carefully, is there any real need for the job she is doing now?

Things like investigating how many workers are needed for each production line, the model price of each machine in the production line, and the repurchase cost require her to come and look at it herself in the middle of the night! ?

Monica complained, and then she suddenly came to a conclusion that made her laugh and cry-this bastard didn't realize that tonight was a date, right?

It's hard to bridge Alice's match...

"Where did you go?"

The job is done, so what? Monica looked anxiously at the entrance of the second floor. The damn door was half open. That's where Brody left. Where did he die?

Monica walked up the steel-framed stairs quickly, and she had to be careful not to get her high heels caught in the gaps. The pharmaceutical factory in the middle of the night was very quiet, the collision of the soles of the high heels and the thin steel plate was crisp and bright, resounding all around, I believe the bastard's ears should be able to hear it...

A loud bang suddenly spread in all directions.

Monica exclaimed subconsciously, her body tilted, and her high heels happened to get stuck in the crack of the stairs!

She immediately groaned, sat down on the ground, and slammed her butt against the edge of the building. A piercing pain came from the ankle, and she suddenly yelled in her heart that something was wrong, it was obviously a sprained ankle!

But that voice frightened her even more, especially the second voice followed closely!

"Gunshots!"

Monica took a deep breath, isn't this the sound of a pistol! ?

And apparently the silencer is not installed, what is the situation! ?

"Brudy!?"

The scream of the soprano was transmitted in all directions. Although the metal and concrete structure could absorb a lot, it was still within Brody's hearing range.

But he has no time to care about Monica at the moment.

"Freeze!"

He hurried to the end of the corridor, and the tall mysterious woman just disappeared around the corner!

Stronger than a cheetah, Brody rushed to the end of the corridor in an instant and turned the corner immediately. The girl pulled the trigger again without looking back!

The hot bullets whizzed towards him, Brody tried his best to dodge to the side, but his cheek was still cut by the damn thing, leaving a bright red bloodstain.

Many delays failed to stop the opponent from advancing. Vipple-Pushkin's body was full of adrenaline, and he jumped directly from the top of the building to the corner, and then flew down to the lower floor. The speed was obviously fast enough, but the American soldier behind him turned over directly from the handrail of the stairs!

With a wave of his hand, he fired a bullet again!

Brody had been prepared for a long time, he shook his arms, the steel claws were unsheathed, golden sparks shone, and the bullet was easily flicked aside.

Vipple exclaimed in a low voice. Although it was only an instant, she could see the process clearly. What's going on?

Wolverine! ?

no no no...

Seeing the opponent's body pause for a moment, Brody immediately swooped over!

"Die!"

The sharp blade is back in its sheath, but a pair of iron fists have brought gusts of wind towards the girl's shoulder blades!

However, in an absolutely impossible posture, Vipple twisted his body at a strange angle, easily avoiding Brody's pounce from top to bottom.

Then very easily, she pulled out a crystal delicate perfume bottle the size of a little finger from her waist.

A sweet and rich breath rushed towards Brody.

As soon as he smelled this smell, Brody was shocked and immediately held his breath.

Then he landed, turned around abruptly, and directly clasped the girl's wrist!

"what's the situation!?"

It only takes a very weak puff to cause a coma, but the poisonous gas has no effect at this moment, Vipple panicked, and quickly dodged, and fell directly to the next flight of stairs!

Brody's grasping hand failed, and he was about to run towards the stairs again, but his body suddenly went limp, and his limbs felt sore and numb, which made him so lazy that he couldn't lift his strength!

"Asshole, is it really poisonous gas!? High concentration of carbon monoxide?"

However, the pause was still only for a moment. As soon as the numbness hit, a new energy quickly filled Brody's body, and he quickly raised the pistol.

At that time, the extremely tall girl was in the middle of the second and third stairs, holding the handrail with one hand, turning over and jumping to the second floor.

Brody subconsciously took a deep breath, and with the sudden surge of new energy, he only felt that the speed of everything around him seemed to slow down.

Suppressor pistol pulls the trigger, and the five millimeters fire with rapid fire.

"Ah~!"

A sharp pain hit suddenly, and Vipple failed to complete a turning movement, and rolled directly down the stairs to the second floor!

Shot in the calf!

As soon as she felt where she was injured, she exclaimed in her heart that it was not good. Without thinking, she waved her hand and fired a bullet towards the top of the building.

There was a roaring gunshot, and a hole was blasted out of the wall. Brody was not threatened at all, and he swooped straight down the stairs!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three bullets in a row were all blocked by the sharp blade!

Although Vipple's thinking stopped completely, Brody felt a giant roaring in his chest. Is this adrenaline rushing, or all the cells in his body jumping for joy? He couldn't tell the truth, but he just jumped down the stairs, his arm shook, the blade sheathed, and then he punched the girl lying on the ground!

"Damn bastard!"

Vipper rolled sideways on the spot, only to hear a bang, and the ground shook and hit her skull. Could it be that the cement is still cracked! ?

The perfume bottle was still clasped in his hand, and while turning over, he was directly facing away from the attack, and pressed his fingers hard on the bottom of the switch!

The second burst of sweet and rich gas came out!

Brody held his breath subconsciously, but he was still dissatisfied with the sweet and greasy smell he had inhaled.

This time it didn't work, a severe dizziness hit me suddenly, as if the Yellow River was flooding, it was out of control. He let out a muffled snort, and his whole body's movements suddenly slowed down.

"boom!"

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his stomach, and Vipple pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every time the shot was fired, a 5mm bullet went into Brody's body.

But feeling the body shaking of the man pounced on him, Vipple was breaking out in cold sweat all over his body.

"Bang! Bang!"

She fired until the magazine was empty, and then she let out a sigh of relief.

"What... monster?"

Vipple was confident that he was right, this man really split the bullet she fired with the blade in his hand!

What's up, Wolverine in Marvel?

Safe, and then Vipple pushed away from the man's body and stood up.

Only then did she have the energy to look at this guy who had chased her for a long time.

The long-sleeved shirt seems to be covered with something on the arm, and the weapon obviously popped out from there.

"Hmph...Thinking that I'm Wolverine by setting up a trick? You're just a dirt dog."

Vipple sneered, seeing that this was a blind spot for monitoring, she even took off the mask to the bottom of her chin. The beautiful red lips evoked a contemptuous smile, but she couldn't hide the emotion in her eyes.

"No matter how slow the speed of the bullet is, it's still a bullet, and it's still such a short distance. How did he bounce off?"

Vipple panted lightly, seeing that the man's chest was no longer rising and falling, she squatted down and pinched his palm, and raised his arm.

"Muscle strength is stronger? But even if you are the world Sanda champion, it is luck to block a bullet, and then this equipment... the defensive area..."

The more Vipple looked at it, the more startled he became. I really don't know where this man found someone to make the mechanism. The three sharp blades really remind people of the famous Marvel hero Wolverine. These are three blades, how do you know where to use them to block bullets?

"And it's three, the luck of winning the lottery three times?"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Vipple touched the sheathed blade, and there was obviously no bullet marks left on it: "Whose craftsmanship is this? Which steel factory in Germany has such excellent processing capabilities? Or is it the United States? products? The Soviet Union can ignore it, but..."

Another girl's exclamation sounded.

"who are you!?"

Monica stood at the end of the corridor in shock, what did she see! ?

"Brudy...you shot him!?"

Vipple-Pushkin glanced up, sneered in his heart, put on his mask again and stood up.

"Brody, is that his name?"

She, who was about the same height as the man, lowered her head to look at the corpse on the ground, and was shot six times in her lower abdomen, making it impossible for her to survive.

"It's such a pity, ma'am, it seems that your lover has been taken by me... Well, I may ask, have I given you some time to have fun in the wild?"

Monica stood at the end of the corridor, her plump breasts were constantly heaving and falling due to emotion, she stared at the girl in black in front of her with flames, her fists clenched: "I don't care who you are, whether it's a commercial spy, Whether it’s a KGB agent or not, since you’ve already done this kind of thing, don’t even think about it or go back!”

Vipple sneered, she was not careless, and glanced at the "corpse" that was still calm on the ground.

"idiot."

She didn't have the time to talk nonsense with this woman.

He took out another pistol, and put his finger on the trigger immediately.

Then……

"Brudy, how long do you bastard want to pretend to be dead!? Are you waiting for someone to collect the body!?"

Monica yelled angrily, and Vipple was stunned for a moment, and the next second, the "corpse" that hadn't breathed at all suddenly jumped up!

With a high-five, the knife hit Vipple hard on the back of the neck!