CHAPTER XXXIV

Bang bang

Two gunshots rang out before the man who had torn off the other's head with his bare hands could rip off the heads of the others, and the fight was repeated backwards - Moleti, Feller involuntarily pulled out his gun at the same time as the long-haired man was about to continue his murder.

The long-haired man, who had been shot in each arm on the left and right sides, took a few steps back, his body swayed slightly, and then he rushed towards the little gangsters who had been frightened by this scene again - gangsters are a name for some special groups, which contains contempt or contempt, but this does not mean anything, after all, they are only here to live

However, the presence of a group of thugs called petty gangsters in the gangsters annoyed Moretti greatly; They don't worry about food and clothing, but they deliberately act recklessly for the sake of having fun, and often give birth to many things; And the reason why the gangsters are called the gangsters is because of their rotten temper that can't hold up the wall; When you see a weak person, you will bully the weak with a gun, and when you meet a strong person, you will immediately become a wagging tail and begging for mercy

And the group of people in front of them was obviously even more unbearable, and everyone who could recover from the shock collapsed to the ground, and two of them had a water stain under them

Bang bang bang

Although Moleti hated these people from the bottom of his heart, as the leader of the special operations team of the Supreme Government Secret Service, he obviously hated some things, but he still had to do them - Morleti, who was on crutches, held a gun in one hand and fired three shots at the long-haired man who rushed at the gang again, immediately attracting the attention of the other party.

"I'll leave it to me, you go and haul that bunch of garbage away" In the gap between the other party's rushes, Morrieti pulled the trigger again; At the same time, he did not forget to remind Feller, who was about to fight with him, to remove those little thugs who only had the function of getting in the way: "Don't worry, although I am injured, it is not a soft persimmon to deal with this guy, it is enough"

As a temporary assistant, Ferrer did not hesitate, and immediately chose to believe in Moretti - compared to him, who had only heard of the dark realm and had never touched the creatures inside, Morletti, who had always dealt with these beings and dealt with all kinds of emergencies, was an expert; Although it is extremely blind to trust experts when the situation is unclear, out of trust in Molletti himself, Ferrer did not hesitate to act.

Quickly rushed out of the bushes of the green belt, because of the overall strength, Feller's entire body almost touched the ground in front of the frightened gangsters, unceremoniously slapped one person at a time, and yelled at several people: "Don't you run?" ”

The pain in the face finally made the few people who were paralyzed on the ground react, and with a series of meaningless wails, they rushed out of the coffin; Glancing in the direction in which the other people had left, Feller confirmed that he had memorized the faces of the other party, and immediately turned to look at Moretti - after this incident, these people must cooperate with the investigation

Of course, some necessary education is essential, especially what is happening today, and they will definitely forget it - otherwise, some of the Secret Service's special beings will be happy to help them forget; Although something similar had happened before, Ferrer only knew the result from Morrieti's mouth; But from Morrieti's expression, Ferrer could understand that the process was definitely not nostalgic

Moretti, who was injured in the knee, lost his mobility after the pistol bullet was finished, and his ability was difficult to start because of the injury, so he could only use the crutches in his hand to block the opponent; It's just that in just one round, the wooden crutch was smashed by the opponent's arm; And if it weren't for the timely dodge, the arm that didn't stop in the slightest would definitely smash his head like a crutch

Tear it up

Although Moleti dodged in time with his experience, the coat on his body was hung by the opponent's arm; The tear of the clothes, Molleti did not care at all; After all, as the leader of the senior squad of the Secret Service, he has very good benefits, and it can be said that except for some special services, other daily necessities are provided by the Secret Service, and Morletti's coat is no exception - it's just that Morleti has never complained more about the coat provided by the Logistics Department than he does now.

It's not that the clothes are not strong, but they are too strong, so strong that they are only cracked by the long-haired man, and the threads at the gap are tenaciously twisted together, and there is no meaning of breaking - of course, these are not important, the important thing is that Morrieti, who is wearing a coat and being pulled by the other party, seems to be put on a rope, and has lost the opportunity to distance himself after losing the most reluctant,

"Morrieti"

With an exclamation, the gun in Ferrer's hand opened fire again and again, hoping to regain the attention of the other party; However, perhaps compared with Moleti's large-caliber pistol, the power of the M1911 in Ferrer's hand is too small, so that the long-haired man does not feel pain at all, or he may be reluctant to let go of his prey, in short, the other party does not care about Feller's shooting at all

Looking at the long-haired man who raised his palm again in front of Molleti, Feller couldn't help but close his eyes - at this moment, the scene of Feller's head flying again had appeared in his mind

As for Molleti?

He looked at the other party's palm with a deadly aura getting closer and closer, and he didn't panic too much, and the expression on his face showed more helplessness - it's really unlucky, sure enough, my name has to be engraved with a martyr's monument

Sou

yes

The imaginary pain did not appear, and the screams and the sudden loss of tugging on his clothes made Moreti roll subconsciously, and then opened his eyes to look in front of him—a spid denim trench coat was waving at him

Of course, what attracted his attention even more was Ye Qi next to Speido

"Hey, I'll leave it to you next" Although he had just escaped death, Morletti still looked like he was smiling, and even joked with Speido, who had just saved his life: "You must know that if I let a seriously injured person like me do this kind of errand of charging into battle, I will be damned."

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PS It's been raining again for a day, and the whole house has a damp feeling, and the quilt is wet to the touch...... If it continues, Decadence feels like it's going to mold too...... However, looking at the weather forecast, tomorrow will still be rainy...... It's really sad

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