Chapter 237

The Fixman revealed a shocked expression, which made Agent James look very satisfied. His two companions also whistled happily, appreciating the despair they brought.

Agent James personally disclosed: "Haha, what do I do? I am very familiar with the police and FBI's handling process. Since that failed action, I have never mentioned your affairs, no one will know that I put the target on you."

"Even the news that you will go to Cedars-Sinai Medical Center is information collected by others, and has no direct connection with me. Even they two only know that there is a big deal, and don't know it has anything to do with you. So wanting to leak it is impossible."

"Telling you so much is to make you die of this heart, I have already considered the problems in all aspects. As for the Continental Hotel, their power is very large, but how much effort will they spend for you? Do you have the value to let them launch a revenge action?"

"Don't expect that group of mice that can't see the light to jump out for an insignificant person like you, you are not that important. But you are still stupidly holding a sum of money you can't protect, this is where you made a mistake."

Alas, why is it so easy for others to eat black, and I get into trouble when I do it occasionally. Is this the disaster caused by not completely silencing? It seems that the method will be smarter in the future.

The Fixman in his heart sighed, stood up, and dusted the mud on his knees as if nothing had happened.

And his movements naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of James and others. The white big man who was pointing a gun at the Fixman's back couldn't help but smash it with a gun butt again!

This time the Fixman didn't cooperate with the acting, and that little strength had no effect on him at all. After being smashed, he just turned his head and grinned at the white big man who thought everything was under control.

"What are you laughing at? Kneel down for me!" Saying that, he smashed another gun butt. It's just that the result is the same, the Fixman didn't move at all. And it doesn't look like he is holding on, the feeling given to people is like smashing on an iron block.

Now others also felt that something was wrong, and they aimed their guns one after another.

Agent James threatened sharply: "I advise you to cooperate well, otherwise we will shoot."

Just when the Fixman was facing Agent James, exposing his back to others, the guy who smashed the Fixman with a few gun butts and had a guilty conscience couldn't help but pull the trigger, and a shot shot at the target's back of the head.

It's just that the Fixman seemed to have eyes on his back, and used incomparable speed to dodge this shot.

Just when the bullet first grazed the Fixman, then grazed Agent James's cheek, and was about to hit the tree, it was pinched by the Fixman from behind. This is to prevent the environment here from leaving traces of bullets, as well as blood with DNA.

Everyone on the scene looked at the bullet that was dodged, and then ran to James's back to catch something in an instant, their short-circuited brains didn't realize what they were seeing at this moment.

In an instant, a noun appeared in their minds. One of them said: "You are a mutant..."

The Fixman didn't wait for anyone to finish speaking, and used super speed again. This time, he threw all three people back into the car they drove, and then used heat vision to quickly weld the car door!

In this era of cars, electric windows were not standard, and that thing required the car to be started to be used. This old car model, which was not very old, used hand-cranked windows.

So as soon as they realized they were thrown back into the car, someone tried to open the car door, someone frantically slapped the car window, and someone shouted: "Let us out!" while shaking the window handle, wanting to lower the car window as soon as possible, so they could drill out from the window.

"Really, you are law enforcement officers. You guys do this, making me, an alien who tries to abide by the law, look like a joke. There are indeed many people who laugh at it."

The dissatisfied Fixman wouldn't give them a chance. He held the bottom of the car with both hands, lifted it up easily, then drilled under the car, and lifted the whole car off the ground. Then flew into the sky!

The other party kindly covered all traces for himself, and also taught himself a lesson, that is, without a corpse, there is no case. The Fixman had no reason not to learn and sell it now.

What kind of aqua regia, or heat vision incineration is too slow to destroy the corpse. Sinking into the sea or throwing it in the deep mountains and old forests, there is also a probability of being discovered. So the Fixman carried a car, flew vertically at a very fast speed, and rushed out of the atmosphere before long.

It is said that the three people in the car had long been unable to withstand the powerful G force in the upward stage and passed out. The Fixman didn't want to use biological force field to protect anyone.

And his speed was much faster than the Earth's escape speed, and even far higher than the thrust of all Earth's rockets. The three people in the car were not simple comas, but serious injuries including organ damage.

It's just that they didn't have time to feel the air becoming thin, the temperature dropping, etc., and the vacuum environment after leaving the atmosphere quickly took their lives.

The three people were like inflated balloons, and the internal pressure stretched their skin to the limit. The internal bleeding of the damaged organs made the inflated skin turn red, almost bleeding.

Speaking of which, after mastering the flying ability, this was the first time he flew out of the atmosphere. For a while, Henry was a bit unaccustomed. But the irradiation of the yellow sun quickly relieved the discomfort of his body. The whole person was warm, and he could feel that his strength had increased significantly.

The things he was holding, after leaving the Earth's gravity, became light and airy. If he let go, perhaps this car would stay in this Earth orbit. Before hitting other objects and changing direction, it would orbit the Earth forever.

The Fixman didn't think about adding a useless waste to the already quite busy satellite orbit of the Earth. He grabbed the front bumper of the car, turned and threw it! Threw the vehicle toward the sun.

According to the Fixman's estimation, at this speed, in a few months, this car that shouldn't have appeared in outer space would be captured by the sun's gravity, sucked into that huge high-temperature incinerator, and not even half a bit left.

Such a method of destroying the corpse shouldn't be found by anyone, and then traced back to himself. Except for watching the yin or entrusting a dream, the Fixman couldn't think of other possibilities.

Speaking of which, how should the souls of the dead be calculated? Do demons like Mephisto have a way to enter the sun to fish for souls? Or do they float back to Earth obediently? Or did they leave the flesh at the moment of death? Henry was curious.

He just floated in the cosmic space, while basking in the sun, while thinking about whether there was anything done wrong in his recent actions. Why was he always looking for trouble by a group of inexplicable guys.

However, just a few minutes ago, the US West Coast early warning radar base, the operator found an abnormal situation on the radar map and immediately pressed the warning button.

The duty officer immediately came to the radar operator and asked: "What did you find?"

"An unidentified object." It's just that when the radar operator just pointed out the abnormal point on the radar map, the target disappeared.

This change made both of them frown. Looking at the civil aviation flight numbers and routes on the radar map, everything was normal, as if the abnormal point just now was just a screen failure.

"Where did that come from just now?"

"Um..." The radar operator stammered.

"Answer."

"Report sir, it's in the local area, within the scope of California. And it didn't move."

"How is this going?" The duty officer was also encountering this situation for the first time. He asked again: "Are there any other features?"

"Although the target didn't move, its height increased very fast. I suspect that the reason it disappeared is because it has exceeded the radar's detection height."

"Is it an ICBM? Or a NASA rocket launch? Why didn't the nuclear warning system issue a warning?"

"It's unlikely, there is no missile launch base there, and it's not a NASA launch site. Besides, that kind of action, wouldn't it be notified to us in advance. And the target is very small, without rocket-level volume."

"Then what do you think that would be?"

"I don't know either, sir." The radar operator said honestly. He looked at his officer's tangled expression and asked: "Should we record this abnormal event and report it upward?"

After struggling for a while, the duty officer said: "Report it truthfully. Because the target appeared briefly and then disappeared, there is no way to judge the threat. The duty of investigating what this thing is is not on us, and others will carry it out."

"Okay, sir." The radar operator told the radar operator next to him a few words, and went to prepare the document report himself.