"Bang bang bang!"
"ah!"
Immediately, there was a series of gunshots and screams in the bar. In the alternation of these two voices, Morrie walked to the door of the bar with a smile: "Mad dog, you bitch, you never know who you offended last night! I will insult me a thousand times I want you to pay back! Oh, Ye, are you ready? You, an expert, will have to do it right away!"
Looking at the demon hunter next to him who took out the t2, pulled out the safety clip, and hung m72 grenades and flash bombs on his waist, the black market businessman patted him on the shoulder pretending to be relaxed. Then he hid his body behind the demon hunter without a trace.
Regarding this, Ye Qi smiled indifferently.
"Morrie, you wait here!"
Ye Qi greeted the black market dealer beside him, and walked towards the bar. As soon as he stepped into the bar, the sound of gunfire suddenly became several times louder. In order not to be injured by the stray bullets, Ye Qi bent down and ran in after crossing the obstacles in the bar.
On the surrounding ground lay a group of "mad dog" people who were caught off guard and were shot. Some of them were still breathing and were moaning intermittently. Ignoring these "calls for help", Ye Qi continued to grope inside—since he chose this path, he was at the mercy of life and death. If they were ordinary citizens, Ye Qi might still help them out. As for these marginalized people? forget it!
Inside was originally a dance hall of a bar, but at this moment a tough battle is going on. A few "mad dogs" occupied the bar, and while shooting at the black market dealers, they yelled frantically: "You **** bastards! The boss has sent rescuers, and you will die in a while!"
Even amidst the continuous gunshots, Ye Qi, who had just walked in, could still hear the crazy clamor clearly. At that moment, Ye Qi gestured to a bodyguard who was directing the gunmen, then took out the m72 grenade, and threw it towards the bar. Relying on his grasp of strength, the grenade just fell into the bar.
"boom!"
The grenade, which Ye Qi had timed well, exploded as soon as it fell into it. Amidst the huge roar, the bar was directly blown away, and a wave of air blew up the surrounding sofas and coffee tables and the "Mad Dog" people hiding behind, and was shattered in mid-air by grenade shrapnel.
After the aftermath of the explosion, all the people belonging to Mad Dog in the bar fell down. Just now, Ye Qi's sudden grenade almost eliminated half of the "Mad Dog" people. The five gunmen around who survived this firefight couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their stiff faces eased slightly. Even the two bodyguards of the black market dealer let out a sigh of relief.
Only Ye Qi was still cautious. How could the c+ level task be so easy to solve, not to mention that just now "Mad Dog"'s subordinates were clamoring for "Mad Dog" to move rescuers.
"Snapped!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The door leading from the ballroom to the box area was slammed open, and the gunmen who had just been sent down immediately fired a burst of fire there. Nothing came of it, though, except for a smashed couch.
"Stop, retreat!"
Ye Qi stared solemnly at the door that was pushed open and the figures gradually flashing out from behind the door. Ye Qi knew that the Lord was coming—looking past the five "persons" walking in front, Ye Qi locked onto the door tightly. Look at the last "person" who came out. This "person" stood in the shadow, so that Ye Qi couldn't see the opponent's face at all, but there was an aura exuding from this "person" that made his heart palpitate. The tight scalp and wet palms were telling Ye Qi that the other party was in danger.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Blood flowed across the ballroom, and stumps and broken arms flew everywhere. The first five people who came out of the box area let out low growls as soon as they entered this environment, and fangs burst out of their mouths like crazy.
"Blood slave? This is the 'rescue soldier' moved by Mad Dog? It's really good!" After seeing these blood slaves, Ye Qi raised his gun and shot without thinking.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The gunshots from t2's continuous firing shook the entire bar, and Ye Qi, who was familiar with the weaknesses of blood slaves, shot at the heads of the five blood slaves who had just run over.
"Puff puff!"
Three of the blood slaves couldn't react in time, and were immediately shot through the head by a .35 Magnum submachine gun. Blood mixed with brains spurted out, staining the entire ground and wall behind him red. The other two blood slaves were lucky enough to escape Ye Qi's shooting, and rushed forward with a roar in their mouths: "The lowly people come and dare to hurt our great blood!"
The empty gun in Ye Qi's hand was thrown at the two blood slaves, forcing one of the two blood slaves back, and then pulled out the magic knife—when Ye Qi hunted the first blood slave alone, John The magic dagger he sent; he rushed over to the remaining blood slave.
"Chi Chi!"
Relying on sharp teeth and claws, strength, superhuman speed, and strong resilience, this blood slave is not afraid of ordinary swords at all. So after seeing Ye Qi's dagger, he rushed forward without even thinking about it.
As a result, he suffered a huge loss in an instant—the short knife pierced through his chest, and a puff of white smoke rose from the wound in an instant. With the sound like French fries, the blood slave trembled a few times before falling to the ground . Kicking away the blood slave who was killed by the Demon Hunting Knife, Ye Qi curled his lips in disdain: "Cut! You are also considered a blood clan? It's just a 'semi-finished product' without a title!"
"Witcher! You are a damned witcher!"
The Blood Slave, who was just roaring just now, immediately roared when he saw his companion who was killed by Ye Qi - the hatred between demon hunters and dark creatures for hundreds of years is enough to fill the Atlantic Ocean.
The blood slave quickly rushed towards Ye Qi again. However, the Blood Slave, who had learned a lesson, was no longer a single straight line, but circled around Ye Qi continuously—front, back, left, right, and even the roof, the Blood Slave passed by in a flash with his own speed. It's like a cheetah looking for the prey's flaws, ready to kill with one blow.
"trouble!"
After trying to reveal a few flaws and failing to lure the blood slave to the bait, Ye Qi couldn't help but curse secretly. You must know that there is still a dreadful enemy that needs to be dealt with. There is time and extra energy to deal with it. Is this blood slave exhausted
Ye Qi fixed his eyes on the blood slave who was jumping up and down, held a knife in one hand, and touched the test tube containing holy water stuck in his waist with the other hand. The blood slave who didn't know what Ye Qi was going to do was still running around Ye Qi as before.
"Wow!"
"ah!"
When the blood slave passed by Ye Qi again, a handful of golden holy water was sprinkled on his face. Immediately, the blood slave rolled on the ground in pain as if being splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid. But Ye Qi kindly leaped up to understand him.
"Papa papa!"
The opponent who had been standing still in the shadows suddenly clapped his hands together and applauded Ye Qi. And the body gradually came out, breaking away from the shadows.