Chapter 983: Why would the same kind of people kill each other?
On the Mexico border, by the beach in the coconut forest. Chekhov was holding a lunchbox and looking at the drone hovering in the sky. After aiming, he shot it and it fell into the sea. After that, he jumped down from the tree and got into a pickup truck, which drove into the forest. Mali was driving, and the two of them didnât notice the coquettish Duke standing on a tree behind them. He looked at the pickup truck in the distance with a complicated and confused expression. He seemed to have felt the ultrasonic waves released by the guy with the sniper rifle? Right! The deviant Corp? The Dukeâs eyes lit up with interest, and he quietly jumped from one tree to another. The pickup truck was running on the ground, and he followed from the treetops in the air, without Chekhov noticing him at all. The car drove into the depths of the forest, and there were several townhouses by the sea, all of which were contracted by the deviant Corp. Only diesel, Vala, Zhang Xiu, Mali, Chekhov, Dulson, and Lin Dong were there today. Xu Cheng, Li Wei, and the others all went out to do something. After Chekhov and Mali parked the car anywhere, Chekhov got out of the car and said,ââThis is already the 18th drone. The M Nation really has the heart to monitor us.â âDonât let your guard down. Since the drone is here, the observer must be nearby. There are tourists from all over the world here. They wonât dare to act rashly, but it doesnât prevent assassins from coming over to kill us when we take a break.â Lin Dong said as he looked through the binoculars on the second floor of the villa. Lin Dong was now a person of the underworld, and he had experienced the dark side of the world, so he was calm about everything. Chekhov laughed casually.âWith my current ability, I can detect anyone within a thousand meters. Assassins and the like would have been shot by me before they could even get here.â As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Dong saw a man standing in the courtyard in front of him from the second floor. A stranger. He didnât know if he was a man or a woman, but because he was too flirtatious, he looked like a man who had walked out of a comic. Chekhov saw Lin Dong looking behind them with a restrained expression and turned around in surprise, only to see such a man. The point was that he had just said what he said before, and this man had appeared here without him noticing at all. âOf course. A transvestite is still a human, so heâs an exception.â Chekhovâs heart ached as he looked at the man in front of him. The Duke didnât say a word, he just kept looking at diesel and the others, almost as if he was interrogating them. âWhat do you want? Did you go to the wrong villa?â Lin Dong asked the man who had just arrived from the second floor. The Duke walked to Chekhov, stared at him for a long time, and asked,ââYouâre the one who emitted the ultrasonic waves, right?â Chekhovâs brows suddenly furrowed! Diesel, Vala, and Mali subconsciously clenched their fists. It was clear that this person didnât seem simple. âDonât be nervous,â The Duke looked at these peopleâs vigilance and exposed killing intent. He waved his hand and said,ââFirst, tell me, who gave you these abilities?â Chekhov suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it between the Dukeâs eyebrows as he said in a low voice,ââTell me, Who are you?â âHe is indeed a geneticist.â The Dukeâs expression suddenly turned ugly, and his tone became anxious.ââSpeak! Who gave you this ability?!â âYou havenât answered my question.â Chekhov pulled the trigger with a dark face. The next moment, the Duke slapped the gun away from Chekhovâs hand, and Chekhov didnât even notice when he moved. The Duke kicked Chekhov into the car window with one kick, and the window shattered. This kick was very strong! Chekhovâs entire body spurted out blood as he lay on the ground, unable to move. Lin Dong jumped down from the second-floor balcony and walked to Chekhovâs side. Mali, diesel, and Vala took turns to fight the Duke! Seeing the changes in diesel and Valaâs bodies, the Dukeâs expression became even more unsightly! He grabbed Dieselâs wrist and twisted it hard, then punched him away! Mali suddenly punched the Dukeâs junior. The Duke didnât expect Marioâs power to be so violent, and his entire body flew out and smashed into a wooden stake in the villa. However, just as he was about to hit the wooden stake, he quickly adjusted his balance and grabbed the edge of the second-floor balcony with his feet, hanging upside down like a bat. Lin Dong picked up Chekhovâs gun from the ground and fired continuously at the Duke. The Duke was still hanging upside down calmly, and when the bullets flew over, he dodged them like a pendulum. No matter how Lin Dong fired, he couldnât hit him, because he could always Dodge. âDonât waste your time, you canât hit me. â The Duke stood upside down and looked at the group of people. He looked at Chekhov with disdain and said,ââDid you notice me? why canât you notice me? Because the ultrasonic frequency and vibration you emitted were too trashy! I used my frequency and vibrations to disrupt your low-level ultrasonic ability. How could you detect me?â After he finished speaking, he landed on the ground, turned over, and stood steadily on the ground. He casually adjusted his tuxedo in an elegant manner. He raised his eyes, but they were filled with killing intent. âI didnât expect that with the development of time, someone would really create Geno-humans.â âAre you going to tell me or not? who gave you these genetic abilities?â he asked in a deep voice. âCould it be that youâre also one of them?â Lin Dong raised his eyebrows and looked at the Duke. The Duke laughed coldly.âDonât compare me to you. You are half-products and are not the same. You have not discovered the true power of the genes. In my eyes, you are just like seedlings. My patience is limited. Tell me who gave you the genetic ability and I will let you go!â Lin Dong: âsince weâre the same kind of people, why kill each other?â âWhy didnât you kill each other?â The Duke asked in return,âwhen you can rule the forest, why do you want the others to enjoy it like you?â Thatâs an idiotic question!â âYou have to be able to kill them first!â Vala and the other two stood up and roared as they rushed over. âIâll show you guys what an extremely precise and pervasive ultrasonic genetic ability is.â The Duke snorted coldly. He let the three men attack him, but their every move seemed to be played in slow motion in his eyes, and it was up to him whether he wanted to Dodge or not. His brainâs ultrasonic calculation ability was even more powerful than Chekhov âs. If Chekhovâs computing ability was at the level of tens of millions of computers per minute, then the Dukeâs ultrasonic feedback computing ability was at the level of a supercomputer with hundreds of millions of computers per minute.
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