Chapter 003: An Unusual First Encounter

Indeed, this individual is preparing to engage in wrongdoing, but not solely because the woman before him, who appears relatively composed, is particularly beautiful; rather, it is simply because she is a woman of acceptable quality

Changsun Xueqing had a somewhat cool and composed expression, which for the first time bore a hint of barely noticeable flush.

Clearly, he is overthinking things

It turns out that it is all because of the woman tied to the tree

Only the living have the right to reminisce. Upon arriving, encountering a woman bound and armed with a firearm made Tang Lang sense the aura of danger

Tang Lang wanted to shout "Get out of the way!" in anger, but that foreign product was truly too foolish, just standing there with wide eyes, watching as his own feet extended and stepped down, completely unaware of the need to dodge

The eyes were fixed intently on Tang Lang, who was running over with a look of "apology," and the unwillingness was evident in his expression

Even the concern for his elder sister and nephew was set aside by him with a hardened heart

However, Tang Lang, who had already experienced the bizarre phenomenon of being lifted dozens of meters into the air by a strange blue light without any harm, had developed a sufficiently strong psychological resilience to cope with the occurrence of these new phenomena

Tang Lang truly does not wish to cause any fatalities. As an outstanding soldier who was born and spent ten years of military service under the red flag, he would never harm an innocent person. That unfortunate fellow, if only he had moved aside by ten centimeters, would not have been trampled by Tang Lang's feet, resulting in a crushed sternum and ultimately being killed.

Tang Lang's footsteps came to a halt, and he looked at the woman with a face that seemed to smile yet not smile.

Ignoring the bruises on his own body, Tang Lang immediately turned back to the unfortunate position where he had stepped, only to regretfully see the strong Caucasian man with a sunken chest, blood gushing out of his mouth in large quantities, clearly not expected to survive

I advise you not to make any sudden moves. If Ecovacs has set a genetic lock on the gun, the moment you pull the trigger, not only will you be blown to pieces, but it will also alert the air thieves dozens of meters away, thereby implicating me and many others. A clear voice rang in Tang Lang's ear.

This individual is not a foreigner, but rather a typical yellow race with black hair and black eyes

The woman, whose facial expression had remained calm, finally showed a look of astonishment. She probably did not expect that the man before her, who had descended from the sky and was dressed and behaved in an exceptionally peculiar manner, would be so decisive, not even inquiring about the situation here before turning to leave.

A person fell straight down from the sky like that; I fear anyone would be astonished! To be killed in such a manner would leave anyone feeling resentful, especially upon seeing the instigator running over to "apologize" with such eagerness.

The woman's appearance was quite ordinary, at best resembling the level of a neighborly girl with a touch of elegance. Dressed in plain sportswear, there was nothing to suggest a strikingly voluptuous figure, and perhaps she did not possess one at all. However, her eyes were quite special; slightly elongated phoenix eyes, resembling a clear spring under the moonlight, shimmering with a hint of profound vitality.

Perhaps, for that impatient individual, any woman would suffice

What kind of gun is this?" Tang Lang reached out and took out a somewhat peculiar small firearm from the holster hanging at the side of the white man's thigh, his gaze slightly focused.

Apologies are useful, but what is the purpose of the police? If this person could speak, they would surely scold Tang Lang right in the face.

It is merely a gun, so why is there a mention of a genetic lock? Is the whole world filled with 007s? And what is this nonsense about space piracy? However, Tang Lang still managed to gather a considerable amount of information from it, in conjunction with the warm red light emanating from above his head, which was twice the size of the familiar sun.

"You have won, I can help you break the genetic lock on the firearm," the woman finally said dejectedly

A glance at the white man's bloodless, thick knuckles confirmed for Tang Lang that this individual was an experienced gunman; otherwise, he would not have hung the gun on his thigh instead of carrying it on his back, which would allow for a more convenient draw and shoot.

As he kicked the unfortunate fellow's sternum, rolling on the ground, his peripheral vision caught sight of this individual

Oh no! Is it still armed border crossing? The little guilt that Tang Lang had vanished completely upon seeing the gun, not under the white man's waist, but rather beside his thigh.

As he clearly saw the appearance of the woman tied to the tree, Tang Lang slightly raised his eyebrows

Tang Lang's footsteps paused slightly, yet he did not linger further

As a former warrior, Tang Lang would never easily place himself in danger before understanding the enemy's background.

What is the foreigner doing at our border? The sense of guilt in Tang Lang's heart was immediately alleviated, and he began to contemplate issues of national security

"Are you saying that as soon as I pull the trigger, this gun will self-destruct because a genetic test will reveal that I am not the designated user?" The woman, tightly bound, asked with an expression of calm.

Tang Lang walked straight over, picked up the canvas bag, and slung it over his shoulder, then turned around without a hint of reluctance and walked into the depths of the jungle. If he didn't leave now, it would be troublesome when the subordinate lying on the ground noticed something amiss and came over.

He glanced around, the jungle was eerily quiet, with no other anomalies. However, the canvas bag he had dropped earlier still lay quietly 10 meters away.

Although Tang Lang did not understand what this person was preparing to do by tearing open his shirt in the woods, what is so impressive about having a fierce appearance

Tang Lang frowned slightly and turned to look at the woman who was tied to the large tree five meters away with ropes

Tang Lang felt a slight heaviness in his heart; this place seemed somewhat different from the world he was familiar with

It must be said that this individual is indeed quite composed; from the moment he dropped and 'killed' a person, to his careful examination of the identity of the white man and even taking a moment to look at the gun, he remained silent the entire time, only speaking at this moment.

Tang Lang, who is proficient in dozens of firearms both domestically and internationally, can confidently assert that he has never seen a weapon that lies between an assault rifle and a submachine gun. It is a firearm with a somewhat sci-fi appearance, featuring an integrated stock and body, being both thick and short. It bears some resemblance to the rugged Tavor assault rifle, but its barrel is significantly shorter, extending only five to six centimeters from the body. The caliber is approximately between 7.6 and 7.9, and it is not equipped with accessories such as a scope or tactical flashlight. It is a firearm with a somewhat sci-fi appearance, featuring an integrated stock and body, being both thick and short. It bears some resemblance to the rugged Tavor assault rifle, but its barrel is significantly shorter, extending only five to six centimeters from the body. The caliber is approximately between 7.6 and 7.9, and it is not equipped with accessories such as a scope or tactical flashlight

But why is the white man alone in this jungle? Why do Lu and the book's fierce hair show their hormones to the jungle? And why has no one come to see after I smashed down and killed someone? All doubts are resolved.

Indeed! The woman nodded. "Kewos's subordinates are just a few dozen meters away; if you blow yourself up, I won't be spared either."

The trigger is not hollow like that of the vast majority of firearms, and the grip feels excellent, making Tang Lang, a veteran who has used dozens of firearms, feel an urge to grip it and pull the trigger for a few shots

Tang Lang's footsteps quickened a few more paces

"Take me away, I will help you." The woman's voice was much weaker than before

You have killed the leader of the Void Thieves, and they will not let you go

Oh! Well then! Thank you for your reminder. Tang Lang Chong nodded to the woman.

The Caucasian man with a yellow beard did not know whether he was angered by Tang Lang's words or if his heart, pierced by the sternum, could no longer supply blood to the brain; his unwilling gaze suddenly froze and completely dimmed.

However, it must be said that the blue-eyed creature allowed Tang Lang to extend his feet without much psychological burden. Its relatively thick and fierce chest successfully provided Tang Lang with a deceleration cushion. Tang Lang rolled over countless times on the ground covered with dry branches and leaves, finally dissipating the immense impact.