The people on the bus were all terrified.

The young woman was even paler and trembling.

"Military police... the military police are coming, how dare you..." one of the civilians said, trembling.

*Bang!*

Gagarin grabbed the sliding door of the bus, and with a hard yank, a sound of metal grinding against metal rang out!

*Ka-la-la!*

He had actually ripped the steel door off with his bare hands, and with a light toss of his hand, he threw it dozens of meters away!

"Holy crap!"

Everyone's scalp went numb. Even the world's strongest man didn't have this much strength!

This was a monster!

Great fear enveloped the entire carriage.

"Girl... girl! For the safety of everyone on the bus, you... you should get off!"

Finally, someone couldn't contain the fear in their heart, looked at the young woman, and said in a pleading voice.

"What are you saying? Are you even human?" the young woman said angrily.

"Xiao Wan, he's looking for you! Don't drag us innocent people down with you..."

Suddenly, another man turned his head and said through gritted teeth.

The young woman was stunned. This was an old neighbor of her family, and they used to have a good relationship, but she didn't expect that even he would say such chilling words at this time!

"You go down first, stabilize him, and we'll help you call the police..."

Someone whispered.

"I'll wait ten seconds. If you don't cooperate, I'll do it myself," Gagarin said with a wicked smile.

As soon as he said this, the whole bus went crazy.

At this moment, for the sake of survival, everyone was at their peak!

"Xiao Wan, please get off the bus! Don't make us all die with you, okay?"

"You won't lose your life!"

"Don't drag everyone down!"

"Do you have any conscience? Get down there!"

A group of burly men, their faces flushed, roared at the young woman, and some even started pushing her!

The girl looked at these familiar faces in shock, wondering why these people had suddenly become so strange!

She was desperate, nodded, and sneered through tears: "Okay! Okay! I finally see it clearly, people..."

"D-don't... don't go!"

Just then, a stuttering voice rang out.

Ding Lu stood up, stood in front of the young woman, holding a fire hammer in his hand, and pointed at Gagarin, trembling, "You... get, get out! I... I won't let you, take her away..."

A strange expression appeared on Gagarin's face. He pointed to the iron hammer and said calmly, "Are you going to give me a back massage?"

"Ah!" Ding Lu suddenly roared and smashed the hammer in his hand at Gagarin!

*Bang!*

The iron hammer slammed into Gagarin's forehead, but it didn't cause any damage.

*Pa!*

A large black hand directly grabbed Ding Lu's neck and said coldly, "What... do you think I am? I am a superior human being, how can trash like you hurt me? Being able to have sex with a superior human like me is the honor of you trash, and you dare to resist me?"

Gagarin's hand gradually tightened, Ding Lu's forehead bulged with veins, and his eyeballs were about to pop out!

But he still didn't beg for mercy, but raised the iron hammer in his hand again and weakly smashed Gagarin again...

Just like in the movie, when Stephen Chow hit Fire Cloud Cthulhu with a wooden stick.

Gagarin's brow twitched wildly, and his killing intent burst out instantly!

Just then, an icy voice rang out!

"Gagarin, let go!"

Ren Xiao stood a dozen meters away, pointing a gun at Gagarin's head, and said expressionlessly, "If you move again, I'll shoot you dead!"

A few minutes ago, Ren Xiao discovered a slight deviation in Gagarin's location through the positioning device on Gagarin's body. Although it was only a few kilometers, Ren Xiao, who had heard about Gagarin's style, felt that something was wrong.

She hurriedly brought people here and saw the scene in front of her.

Gagarin looked at Ren Xiao, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Miss Ren, we are people from the same camp! Now you are actually pointing your gun at my head for these inferior trash?"

"Who the hell is in the same camp with someone like you! Let go, or I'll really shoot you dead!" Ren Xiao rarely lost her temper and cursed coldly.

Gagarin sneered, he slowly let go of Ding Lu, let him fall to the ground, and then walked towards Ren Xiao step by step.

"Miss Ren, I just waited too long for you, so I came out to have some fun! These inferior humans, being able to offer their bodies to me, is already the greatest glory..." Gagarin said, word by word: "I need to solve my physiological problems, this is my request, and it must be satisfied!"

"When we get back to headquarters, no one will care how you toss around, but here, if you dare to move, I will shoot you dead." Ren Xiao said expressionlessly.

"Are you really dare to shoot?" Gagarin laughed: "In the current head office, can anyone really shake my position? If you kill me for these inferior humans, Mr. Bai and Mr. Ren will make you be buried with me..."

Ren Xiao's brow twitched wildly.

Gagarin slapped Ren Xiao's gun away, then turned around and walked towards the bus again, indifferently saying, "Miss Ren, just stand there and wait for me for a while! Fifty minutes will be enough! I'll try to finish it as soon as possible!"

Seeing Gagarin coming again, Ding Lu, who had just regained his life, stood up again, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and trembling all over, but still stood in front of the bus.

"Inferior humans, how dare you show hostility to God..." Gagarin grinned, raised his fist, and smashed it at Ding Lu!

Ding Lu's mind went blank.

Ren Xiao's body was stiff, and she subconsciously raised her gun and pulled the trigger!

But strangely, Ren Xiao could actually see the trajectory of the bullet, like a slow motion in a movie.

In the next second, Ren Xiao's pupils shrank.

This was not an illusion!

The bullet really slowed down!

No, it wasn't that the bullet was slow, it was that the gravity in the air increased, and the bullet was forced to slow down!

Even Gagarin's body seemed to bend slightly, as if under heavy pressure!

A figure descended from the sky, forcibly inserting itself into the scene before them.

This was a young man, his movements unaffected, incomparably smooth.

He was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and huge sunglasses, so you couldn't see his face, but you could see his mouth moving.

Gagarin's fist, which seemed to be able to break stones, was easily held in his palm.

Then, the young man slowly opened his mouth and said:

"What... what did you just say?"

"What did you say you were?"

"God?"

"Sounds kind of familiar!"