Chapter 241: Take Your Foot Off Officer Huang's Head (Part 3)
After all, Officer Huang wasn't as easy-going as him and wouldn't give the other party any chance.
Finally, the call connected.
"Officer Huang, where are you? Give me a precise location." Lin Fan hurriedly asked.
"Are you looking for him?"
Upon hearing a response, Lin Fan became very excited, thinking that Officer Huang was willing to communicate with him. But upon listening closely, he realized it wasn't Officer Huang's voice.
"Hello, I am indeed looking for him. May I know who you are?"
"Hehe, it's a pity, he's now under my foot. This Officer Huang of yours is quite formidable, almost couldn't handle him."
Lin Fan realized that Officer Huang might have been beaten by adversaries again.
But Officer Huang was obviously very strong already.
How could something like this happen? But wait... the one speaking is human. Damn it, Officer Huang has always been dedicating himself for humans in this apocalypse, burning himself out, and yet there are still humans who would lay a hand on him. It's truly unforgivable.
"I'm sorry, but could you tell me where you are? I think we can have a good talk." Lin Fan asked gently, needing to keep the other party calm. According to the information, Officer Huang had already been captured. If he threatened the other party violently, it might bring devastating consequences to Officer Huang.
Meanwhile, in a distant area.
Officer Huang, dressed in war armor, had already fallen. A blond man was stepping on Officer Huang's head. This blond man's body wasn't truly human; he had a thick tail gently slapping the ground near the coccyx.
There were also two other mutated humans standing leisurely on either side, mockingly watching as Officer Huang's head was trampled.
To be honest, in their eyes, this guy in war armor was really fierce.
If it weren't for the blond appearing, they might not have been able to take him down. Don't underestimate this blond. He might look laid back, but he ranked twelfth among the twelve perfect forms in the organization.
Because the blond liked Godzilla and had a similar tail, he was called Godzilla in the organization.
"Want to chat, huh? Sure, let me see where this is. Hmm, it's right at the highway exit at Caoyan. You better hurry, or I'll be gone," the blond Godzilla chuckled and hung up the phone.
The two mutants nearby asked, "Godzilla, who was on the phone?"
Godzilla replied, "I don't know, there was no display, but it doesn't matter. Hehe, if I hadn't shown up in time, you two would have likely been killed by him."
The two mutants were helpless; Officer Huang in war armor was beyond their imagination.
He was really too strong.
Firstly, the hardness of this war armor was unimaginable. Any attack that landed on it felt like hitting a steel plate, completely useless. If Godzilla hadn't shown up, indeed as he said, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
At this moment.
At the Sunshine Shelter, after hanging up the phone, Lin Fan's face was solemn. He left the shelter at a speed beyond his usual fastest pace, the impact from his sprint compressed the air, constantly causing explosions.
His speed reached the extreme.
Officer Huang was in danger, and there was no time to waste. He really didn't expect Officer Huang couldn't hold on; it was completely beyond imagination.
He wanted to see who it was, so despicable.
Boom!
Boom!
If anyone appeared in Lin Fan's path, their eardrums might explode, and they could get caught up in the torrent, torn to pieces.
Previously, Lin Fan would limit his speed.
To prevent it from exceeding the limit and causing severe damage.
But now, he couldn't worry about that anymore.
At this moment.
The blond Godzilla stepped on Officer Huang's head, asking, "You guys think if I fought Red Demon, would I win?"
The Red Demon he mentioned was the most perfect being in the organization.
The two comrades exchanged a glance. They didn't want to answer the question because they each knew the answer in their hearts. Why throw this dilemma to them?
Of course, in the outside world, one must understand the ways of the world.
"How could Red Demon be your match? It's always said he's the most perfect mutant. We've never really agreed with that, the two of us."
They said earnestly.
Everyone knew whether it was true or false, as long as it made him happy.
"Haha..." the blond Godzilla laughed, "I also feel I'm way better than him. If we really fought, I never thought I would lose."
The two comrades laughed politely. You're right; everything you said is correct, no flaws at all.
They thought about the Red Demon in the organization.
Referred to as Red Demon, but should actually be called Red Demon Wings.
Those red flesh and blood wings were truly shocking, the only mutant capable of flying that they had seen, and so fast their eyes couldn't track it.
They thought if they fought against him, they might not even see his whereabouts before their heads would already be separated from their bodies.
The blond Godzilla said to his two accomplices, "Let's go. We should leave, take him back, and our mission is completed. Other matters are none of our business."
"Aren't we waiting for that person?" a comrade asked.
The blond Godzilla said, "Wait for what? We don't even know where he is unless you've lost your mind."
The two comrades thought, nodding in agreement. Besides, they had no idea where the person was, and their time was too precious to wait around.