bang bang!
With two gunshots, the man who tore off the opponent's head with his bare hands rang out before tearing off the other person's head, and he was beaten back again and again—Moretti and Feller pulled out at the same time involuntarily when the long-haired man was about to continue the murder. shot.
The long-haired man who was shot in each arm on the left and right took a few steps back, his body swayed slightly, and then he rushed towards the punks who had been frightened by this scene before— Gangster is a name for certain special groups, which contains contempt or contempt, but this does not mean anything, after all, they are just for life!
However, among the gangsters there is a group of so-called punks that make Moretti extremely annoying; they don't have to worry about food and clothing, but they do things deliberately and recklessly for the sake of having fun, and many things often happen; and the punks The reason why they are called punks is because of their rotten temperament that can't support the wall; when they see the weak, they will use guns to bully the weak, and when they meet the strong, they will immediately become begging for mercy!
And the group of people in front of them was obviously even more unbearable. Everyone who could recover from the shock collapsed on the ground, and two of them had water stains under their bodies!
bang bang bang!
Although Moretti hated this group of people from the bottom of his heart, as the captain of the special operations team of the Supreme Government Secret Service, he still had to do some things that he obviously hated. The gun, aimed at the long-haired man who rushed towards the group of people again, fired three shots in a row, immediately attracting the opponent's attention.
"Leave this to me, you go and drag that group of garbage away!" Moretti pulled the trigger again when the opponent rushed in; at the same time, he did not forget to remind Ferrer, who was about to fight the enemy with him, to move away Those punks who only get in the way: "Don't worry, although I'm injured, I'm not a persimmon! It's enough to deal with this guy!"
As a temporary assistant, Ferrer did not hesitate, and immediately chose to believe in Moretti—compared to him who had only heard about the Dark Realm but had never been in contact with the creatures in it, he had been dealing with these existences and dealing with all kinds of things. Moretti is the expert in emergencies; although it is extremely blind to believe in experts when the situation is unclear, Ferrer did not hesitate to act out of trust in Moretti himself.
Quickly sprang out from the bushes in the green belt. Because of the overall strength, Fei Le's whole body was almost touching the ground and came in front of the frightened gangsters. He slapped each of them unceremoniously. *** roared: "Aren't you going to run?"
The pain from the face finally made the people who were paralyzed on the ground react, and with a series of meaningless wailing, they rushed out; glanced at the direction in which the people left, and Fei Le confirmed that they had After remembering the other person's appearance in his mind, he 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 happened today, they will definitely forget it abruptly—otherwise, some special existence in the Secret Service will be happy to help them forget; although Similar things happened before, and Ferrer only knew the result from Moretti's mouth; but from Moretti's expression, Ferrer can understand that the process will definitely not be missed!
Moretti's ability to move was greatly reduced after the knee was injured. After the bullets from the pistol were fired, he lost the weapon to block the opponent's advance, and his ability was difficult to activate because of the injury. He could only use the crutches in his hand to block the opponent; In just one round, the wooden crutch was crushed by the opponent's arm; and if he hadn't dodged in time, the arm that didn't stop at all would definitely smash his head like a crutch!
Tear it!
Although Moretti dodged in time with his experience, the coat on his body was caught by the opponent's arm; Moretti didn't care about the tear of the clothes; after all, as the captain of the senior team of the Secret Service, he had a very good Welfare, it can be said that except for some special services, other daily necessities are provided by the Secret Service, and the coat on Moretti is no exception—but when Moretti has never been more than Now I complain even more about the coats provided by the logistics department.
It's not that the clothes are not strong, but that they are too strong, so strong that when the long-haired man grabs them hard, there is only a gap, and the threads at the gap are twisted together tenaciously, without any intention of breaking —Of course, these are not important. The important thing is that Moretti, who was wearing a coat and being pulled tightly by the other party, seemed to be put on a rope and lost the last chance to distance himself!
"Moretti!"
With an exclamation, the gun in Feller's hand fired again and again, hoping to attract the opponent's attention again; however, perhaps compared with Moretti's large-caliber pistol, Feller's standard M1911 for the police force is really powerful. It was too small, so that the long-haired man couldn't feel the pain at all, or maybe he was reluctant to let go of the prey he got. In short, the other party didn't care about Ferrer's shooting at all!
Looking at the long-haired man who raised his palm again to Moretti, Feller couldn't help closing his eyes—at this moment, the scene of the head flying up again appeared in Feller's mind!
As for Moretti
He looked at the deadly aura of the opponent's hand that was getting closer and closer, and he didn't panic too much. The expression on his face was more of a kind of helplessness—what a pity! Sure enough, my name has to be engraved on the stele of heroes!
Whoosh!
ah! !
The imaginary pain did not appear, and the screaming close at hand and the sudden loss of the clothes made Moretti roll subconsciously, and then opened his eyes to look in front of him—Spee in a worn-out denim trench coat Duo was waving slightly at him in greeting!
Of course, what caught his attention even more was Ye Qi beside Spedo!
"Hey, I'll leave the rest to you guys!" Even though he had just escaped from death, Moretti still had that smile on his face, and even joked with Spedo, who had just saved his life: "You know Letting a seriously injured person like me do this kind of errand to charge into battle will be punished by God!"
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*** Dripping and decadent It has been raining for another day here, the whole house feels damp, and the quilt is damp to the touch... If it continues, decadence feels like it will become moldy... But, look According to the weather forecast, it will still be rainy tomorrow... What a sad reminder! ! !
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