Agent Smith spotted Zhang Heng and Rabbit from the outside. He walked in, face expressionless.
Instead of charging directly at him, Smith picked the museum staff from the ground and inserted his right hand into the helpless guard's chest. He screamed in pain, where a thick, black liquid oozed from his chest, spreading and engulfing his entire body at the same time. In only about two seconds, the guard had transformed entirely into another Smith.
Rabbit shrugged. "As I said, neither of us can escape..."
Right before she could finish, Smith turned to Rabbit and lunged at her, socking her in the face with his fist.
"Owww! It hurts!!!"
It wasn't before half her face was smashed, did Smith land a kick on Rabbit's belly. It sent her flying, its force so great she knocked over several shelves along the way.
