"Get down and cover your head." The black man barked.
Lin Fan said, "Your behavior is terrible, and you are not an international relief organization. According to the laws of my country, your possession of firearms is illegal. Moreover, performing experints on living people is also against the law. Now, I’m ordering you to put down your weapons and co with to the police station, or else I will use force to take you down."
This was his proactive strike.
He didn’t need to act in self-defense, for he was facing genuine criminals, and foreign lawbreakers at that. He had to defend society’s safety. In facing such a situation, he must strike hard.
The black man slowly approached Lin Fan, not taking his frail appearance seriously. This was an experintal subject that had been hard to co by; if he shot and killed him, he would have to go out looking for survivors again.
As he drew closer, he raised his gun butt and smashed it down toward Lin Fan’s head.
Bang!
In an instant, the black man was sent flying backward, smashing against the wall with a severe thud, his head tilting as Lin Fan kicked him dead, his kicking speed unbelievably fast.
Johnny and the others watched the scene, their faces showing shock, as if seeing a ghost.
"Open fire."
Ratatat...
Bullets whizzed by, and any ordinary person facing this would be instantly riddled like a hornet’s nest, with no room even to fight back.
In Lin Fan’s eyes, the bullets moved slowly, and he casually dodged them, all the bullets hitting the wall behind him.
The blond elder in the observation room was dumbfounded, stupidly watching the situation unfold before him.
"Superman?"
"No, it definitely can’t be Superman."
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he hurriedly pushed his assistant aside, heading towards the laboratory, with the assistant in pursuit, "Professor, he’s very dangerous."
The assistant knew what the professor was going to do.
At that mont, Lin Fan caught a bullet and threw it back reflexively, the bullet piercing the body armor of an ard assailant, who dropped dead. He then grabbed another bullet and with a casual throw, it penetrated another one’s head.
When faced with firearms, his personal safety was threatened, so it was natural for him to fight back forcefully.
"The devil, eh?"
The scientists in the laboratory shivered with fear, finding this more terrifying than any zombie they had seen.
"Hold your fire, cease fire!"
A voice called out.
The blond elder rushed in, trying to stop what was happening in front of him. The death of others had no relation to him; his eyes were only on Lin Fan, and that burning gaze was evident to anyone.
"Hello, my na is Charles. Your strength astounds . Could you answer a few questions for ?" Charles asked urgently; he wanted to know how Lin Fan had beco like this. It was impossible for an ordinary person to beco inexplicably powerful; it must have sothing to do with zombies.
Lin Fan said, "So you must be the person in charge here. Your actions have seriously violated the law, and I must take you away."
Charles said, "Wait, I just want to ask a few questions, please, let know."
"Alright, ask away." Lin Fan wanted to know what the blond elder was up to; he saw madness, greed in his eyes, that was the greed for his body. He had heard that those who conduct human experints are lunatics, all possessing a pathological mindset.
Charles asked, "How did you beco so powerful?"
Lin Fan answered, "I don’t know."
Charles continued, "Were you bitten by a zombie, but didn’t turn into one? Your body could withstand the onslaught of the zombie virus, and that’s why you beca like this. If you were bitten, did you feel your body heat up, and your organs pulsate at an extre frequency?"
"I don’t know."
"Did you ever get a crystal containing power, which you absorbed using your ancient Inner Strength techniques?"
"I don’t know."
Faced with Lin Fan’s repeated denials.
Charles, with a calm expression and a smile on his lips, slowly walked over to the control panel, muttering to himself, "What I hate the most is your damn secrecy, unwilling to share anything, unwilling to contribute anything. This is about the mysteries of human evolution, the greatest discovery in history. For humanity, every disaster marks the beginning of evolution. Controlling evolution ans controlling a new world. I can’t believe such an evolution has appeared among you. It really makes angry."
"But... whether alive or dead, it doesn’t matter to anymore. As long as I get your genes, I can have everything you have."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Charles pressed a switch.
Click!
The laboratory door behind Lin Fan burst open with a roar, and an enraged howling erupted from within. A Powerful Zombie was imprisoned inside a tal cage.
The cage unlocked automatically.
Snarling viciously, the Powerful Zombie saw Lin Fan standing in front of it and furiously lunged at him.
Charles and his n quickly exited the laboratory, sealing the door.
They heard the roar and howl from inside the laboratory, knowing it would be a terrifying feast.
As they walked away,
"Hey, stop right there."
Hearing the voice, Charles and his n froze, as if they’d seen a ghost.
Lin Fan tore open the sealed tal door with his bare hands.
The Powerful Zombie lay quietly inside, its head shattered, lifelessly in a corner.
"Your actions have seriously violated the law. This is no longer the land where you can bully as you please. By coming here, you must abide by the laws of this place, or I will take each of you to the police station myself," he said, watching them as they tried to flee.
Johnny, ard with a gun, growled and sprayed bullets, the firing rattling through the space.
In an instant, Lin Fan appeared before him, crouched down, and landed a punch on Johnny’s abdon. The formidable Fist Power erupted—powerful enough to kill thirty bulls—how could Johnny withstand it?
Bang!
Johnny turned into a blur, violently crashing into the distant wall, sliding down weakly, his fingers reflexively pulling the trigger, firing off a few shots.
Lin Fan patted the shoulder of the blond man, "You can’t escape."
The blond man looked at Lin Fan, not particularly nacing before him.
He fell into deep thought.
"You should contribute to the evolution of mankind. I am a professional scientist. You can collaborate with . The world needs a savior, it needs a savior like you," the blond man said excitedly.
Lin Fan looked straight into the blond man’s eyes.
"We have grown and developed through countless disasters, not because there was a savior, but because, in face of great calamities, millions of ordinary people have stepped forward, selflessly. And I am one of those millions of ordinary people."
"You don’t understand."
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