I'm a party

Chapter 48 Embedded in the Mouth

The killer Dieyi has a rare gift, the power of self-healing, but his uniqueness is not limited to this. People say that he can break through walls, but it is actually nonsense. Dieyi disdains it and treats it as nothing. However, his uniqueness lies in the way he changes. It is not natural, but with the help of scientific and technological magic, he can transform and be reborn, standing out from the crowd.

Although Dieyi has raised countless funds, recruited biological geniuses, studied the secrets of genes, and even presented the results of his research on orcs to the White Queen, these are not something that ordinary people can do. However, the mystery of the X gene is not easy to understand. In addition, with the arrival of Thor, the god of thunder, the battle of New York is not far away. The earth has entered the galaxy era, and the mystery of the X gene needs to be revealed.

When the killer Dieyi appears in the world, how can he not attract attention? Explore his life experience and the organization behind him, or there may be shocking secrets hidden, which can help him.

"Are you looking for the killer Dieyi?" Lu Yifang's mind raced and his gaze turned to Pete.

"Yes, I have fought against this new strange man several times." Seeing that Lu Yifang was very interested, Peter explained the whole story in detail, "Every time he appears, there is always a bloody storm, but those he kills are all criminals and bandits, not evil people. The teacher is also very curious about his ability to block telepathy, and hopes that I can invite him to the academy for a meeting."

"What happened next?" Lu Yifang nodded and asked.

"Unfortunately, he is quite stubborn, which makes the matter progress slowly." Pete said frankly with an awkward smile.

"Then I will go with you." Lu Yifang said with a warm smile.

"It's rare that the president of our group is willing to devote himself to trivial matters." Suddenly, a girl's voice was heard, with a smile and sarcasm. It was none other than Katie.

"Why are you here?" Lu Yifang turned around and was quite surprised to see Katie.

"I originally planned to ask Katie for help, because we are both in the student union." Pete added, "It would be even better if the president is willing to do it."

"In that case, let's do it without further delay. Where is the destination? I'll drive there." Lu Yifang clapped his hands and looked out the door, not noticing that Katie and Pete looked slightly gloomy.

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Amidst the melodious music, on a New York overpass, a man in a red and black tights, with a double-edged sword on his back, danced to the music, holding a crayon and drawing a picture on a piece of white paper.

"I am Francis the Fool," he said to himself.

"You evildoers are judged by the great Dieyi." Looking at the finished Q version of the Dieyi fighting evil cartoon, Dieyi was content.

However, when he was intoxicated with himself, Dieyi suddenly paused and said, "Ah ha! Are you surprised? People like me can finally have their moment on the stage."

"The secret is simple. I have done transactions before. Don't overthink it. It is just your guess..." Dieyi gestured and whispered, "It was a very secret appointment. That night, I was tired but had endless aftertastes. You have never seen Dieyi in women's clothing."

"Some people doubt my charm and point out my appearance. It's true. I know I am not good enough, so I want to reshape my appearance, and... Ouch!" Dieyi suddenly saw several black cars approaching under the bridge, so he stood up.

"And kill several bandits." Dieyi clenched the hilt of the knife behind him and finished speaking.

"Some people think that I will preach justice, but that's not true. Dieyi is just good at using a sword. In fact, I got up in a hurry this morning and forgot to bring bullets with me. Ha, just pretend you didn't hear what I just said." After saying that, Dieyi jumped off the bridge.

"Leap of Faith!"

"Bang!" The glass window on the roof shattered and Dieyi had already entered the car.

"Hit the bull's eye, Dieyi boy, make some noise." Dieyi kicked the last person out of the window.

"Catch him!" How could the other thieves just sit there and watch? Except for the driver, they all rushed over.

How could Die Yi, a master of fighting, be so easy to deal with? He moved among the strong men with ease, and displayed the painting he had just painted.

"Where is Francis? Do you know this man... Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, Dieyi was strangled by someone and his head hit the speaker several times.

"Well, I was a little careless, but it's not a desperate situation." Dieyi counterattacked, locked the enemy's neck, and embedded the cigarette lighter in his mouth.

"How does it taste? Don't ask me, Die Yi is pure."

The enemy struggled hard and finally managed to escape with gun in hand.

"Bang bang!" Gunshots rang out, the driver was shot, the vehicle lost control, and a series of accidents occurred.

"The lesson is, don't point a gun at the driver while driving, and don't shoot him, to avoid his revenge." Dieyi climbed out of the wreckage of the car and said coldly.

The rest of the vehicles surrounded him, the gunman jumped out, and Dieyi quickly sought cover.

"In the free America, terror is rampant in the streets. It's unbelievable, but Dieyi is a peace advocate and a gun-free world. With all the inconveniences today, I now know Obama's fair comments."

"You are all curious, why am I wearing a tight red dress?" Dieyi hid behind the car, raised her hand to the sky and asked, "The blood is not visible, which is very interesting."

The gangsters were silent.

"Da da da!" Amidst the hail of bullets, Dieyi put away the broken mirror, with the layout already clear in his mind.

"Negotiations have broken down, so we have no choice but to fight hard. Twelve bullets, guess who will fall first." Dieyi held two guns, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said.