The bullet penetrated deeply into the head of the man in the black jacket, and the man in the black jacket fell straight backwards.
However, Rhine did not relax his vigilance, and he slowly approached the past with his gun.
The man in the black jacket was still wearing a hood, blood dripped from his forehead, but just as Rhine squatted down and was about to take off his hood, the man in the black jacket suddenly moved.
The man in the black jacket suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of Rhine's gun-holding hand, while the other hand directly punched Rhine's face. After the attack was blocked, he directly hit Rhine's head with a hammer. The head pushed him back.
The man in the black jacket tried unsuccessfully to disarm Rhine's pistol.
"Anomaly again?" Rhine frowned as he looked at the man in the black jacket who was bleeding from his forehead but stood up like a normal person.
"Oh, Rhine Flex, it seems that I have underestimated you." The man in the black jacket patted the ashes on his body. The bullet did hit his head but did not cause any damage.
The man in the black jacket stretched out his hand to the spot where the bullet was hit, then pulled out the bullet with his bare hands and gasped: "Hiss...it's a headache..."
The self-healing ability of the man in the black jacket was amazing, and the wound disappeared as soon as the bullet was taken out.
But he still seems to be in pain...
"Who are you?..." Rhine asked, although he usually blamed Chaos first no matter what, but the person in front of him could never be Chaos, in Rhine's impression, he was only a snake. Only those few humanoid anomalies who work by hand have this ability... But thinking of the mysterious force hidden in the dark that Claire is loyal to, the identity of this person in front of him becomes confusing.
"The dead don't need to know that much, Rhine." The man in the black jacket shrugged indifferently, as if he didn't take Rhine seriously.
Rhine took a deep breath and began to clarify the situation—first of all, the origin of the man in the black jacket is still unknown, but there is an eighty to ninety percent chance that he is as loyal to the "lord" as Claire, and he has not shown physical performance that is different from ordinary people. What is different about human beings is that they are difficult to kill and have a terrifying self-healing ability.
If only he was alone, Rhine thought that he still had a chance to run away.
There was a sniper staring at the exit of the alley behind him, and there was such a guy in front of him. Rhine only hoped that there would be no third person.
Suddenly, Rhine shot four shots at the legs of the man in the black jacket, but the man in the black jacket who was on guard was not so easy to be hit again. Rhine.
The bullets in the magazine had to be reloaded, and at this moment the man in the black jacket had arrived in front of Rhine, and he punched Rhine directly in the face.
Rhine was not easy to deal with either. He didn't block, but took advantage of the man in the black jacket's punch and his foot was not stable, he tripped up and tripped him to the ground.
Rhine had already gained the upper hand at this time, the man in the black jacket turned over and faced the ground, and just as he was about to stand up, Rhine took the opportunity to sit on the back of the man in the black jacket and used his biceps ♂ strong man to lock the man. The man in the black jacket was very embarrassed by the situation of the man on top of the ♂ man. It was obvious that Rhine wanted to suffocate him to death due to this terrible physical condition. Rhine had already come up with a decision in just a few minutes after the meeting, which made the man in the black jacket Feel a little panic.
The man in the black jacket struggled, but Rhine still tightly locked the man's throat and did not intend to let go. A drop of hot sweat dripped from his forehead, but the winner had basically been decided.
However, at this moment, another man's voice came from behind Rhine, causing his pupils to shrink.
"Phil, stop playing, we still have business to do."
The man in the black jacket called Phil was still locked by Rhine's throat. He struggled very hard and said, "You're **** blind, do I look like you're playing?..."
"You fucking... did it on purpose!" Phil felt that the conversation had become more and more difficult, and this guy was obviously taking revenge on himself: "If you don't come, I will die!"
"Humph..." The red-haired man's expression returned to normal: "This is the first time you stole my egg-filled biscuits, so I will let you go this time, and don't count on me if you dare to do that again." I saved you."
As soon as the red-haired man finished speaking, there was a "pop", and a sharp stone spike suddenly pierced out from a gap in the wall, heading straight for Rhine's throat. Rhine was also taken aback by this, Hastily jumped back, almost being strangled by stone thorns.
The man in the black jacket who escaped Rhine's control stood up from the ground and coughed a few times, then took a few breaths and immediately recovered: "Isn't it just an egg-filled pancake, what are you doing? You eat it every day."
"Egg pancakes are a belief." The red-haired man snorted coldly and then looked at Rhine: "Compared to this, I am more curious about why you can't beat an ordinary person."
"Shut up, shut up! It's not like you don't know what my ability is!" The man in the black jacket suddenly turned pale and then clenched his fists: "But since you're here, I don't need to do it Right? Adam?"
"Lie down, I'll deal with this guy." The red-haired man named Adam looked at Rhine with interest.
This guy's name is also Adam? ...Rhein frowned, he thought of the former O5-9, Adam, the father of SCP-321... By the way, what's the matter with this person's style of painting? Something is wrong!
The red-haired man has a strong figure, and his red hair defies gravity like a Super Saiyan. His eyes are very firm, his waist is tilted down, his face is raised, and he pinches with one hand. The waist is bent, the upper body is wearing a black tight-fitting T-shirt under the jacket, which outlines the eight-pack abs, and looks at Rhine with a provocative expression...
"Rheinflex, you, already."
After speaking, he changed his posture again, his strong left arm stretched out to the right and then bent upwards, the fingers of a big open hand half covered the right face, while the right arm was under the left arm, and the palm was also opened Under the armpit.
For a moment, Rhine couldn't understand the red-haired man's enchanting movements that could highlight his strong figure, and he froze in place. At the same time, countless stone thorns pierced out from the ground or the cracks in the wall. , stabbing Rhine together so that he had nowhere to hide.
Accompanied by the sound of cloth strips being cut ~www.mtlnovel.com~ blood splashed onto the ground beside it.
Looking at the arm scratched by the sharp stone thorns, Rhine frowned. The stone thorns pierced from different angles did not directly kill him, but completely stuck Rhine's body joints from different directions, making him unable to move.
At the same time, a stone thorn stopped at the side of his neck, and a little further forward could penetrate Rhine's neck.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down, Rhine clenched her teeth, and at the same time, Adam, who was maintaining that enchanting posture, let out a deep laugh without moving.
"Rhine Flex, it's nothing more than that." A smile appeared on the corner of Adam's mouth, but he seemed a little disappointed: "I hoped it could be more interesting..."
"So? Don't kill me?" Rhine looked very calm. The other party didn't kill him directly, which meant that they had other purposes.
Hearing this, Adam's interest was aroused again, and he walked up to Rhine step by step: "Yes, you are very smart-so for your consideration, I hope you can answer the next question a little bit, otherwise I can only ask you .”
Looking at Adam, Rhine felt a strange pressure. Even though his mind was spinning rapidly, he still couldn't think of how to get out of this predicament.
"What do you want to ask?"
"..." The red-haired man pinched his chin thoughtfully and then said; "That little girl... Lily, or in your words—SCP-5892 Where? We want her details, and you can choose to tell us and join our organization... otherwise, you will have to die."
"..."