Chapter 261: I'm not a killer, I just like killing people.

When the flying mourner was approaching the courtyard wall, he looked back and saw his spirit flutter. He saw that Wang Le had chased not far away, the blood of his shot arm was stained with red clothes, and his eyes were weird. Staring at him like a hungry wolf. (Starting)
As soon as the mourner gritted his teeth, he pulled out a pistol and shot Wang Le.
"boom!"
Wang Le saw that the other side pulled out his gun, and the murderous energies erupted even more. When the bullets came to him, he had to stay away. The mourner caught this gap, shot at his feet, jumped into the air, and then tipped his feet. On the wall, the whole person's body was raised up again, their feet had fallen on the wall, and they did not turn to look at Wang Le behind, and jumped straight down.
I saw Wang Le coldly hum, and chased when he was only ten centimeters away from the courtyard wall. He took a deep breath and jumped up. Then he patted the wall with his palms, and the whole person continued to scramble up. Just go over the wall and fall out of the wall.
When he fell outside the courtyard wall, he saw that the mourner had already entered Chevrolet. Wang Le did not want to. The scout stroked the wall and the brick walls were broken. After picking up some pieces of stone, he smashed into the car.
"Slap!" "Hmm!"
The broken stone smashed the car tires, and the sound of the cracked window glass crackled. One of the broken stones accurately shot into the throat of the mourner sitting in the car. The mourner saw the car crooked and the tire leaked. I knew that the car was no longer able to drive, and then there was gravel flying towards him, and he was restrained in the car. He suddenly thought, "Why should I run?"
Mindfulness turned, the mourner found that he had just hit a wall. The requirement of this mission was to use a long-range sniper. When the sniper failed, he could still cut the target Wang Le's neck with a knife at a short distance. Anyway, Jin ’s main It ’s just that Wang Le was dead, why was he scared to run away? !!
The funeral couldn't help but feel a little shameful and angry, and this reputation would be ruined if it were to be known by those who traveled with it.
As soon as the mourner thought about this, he quickly avoided the gravel that hit his throat, and opened the door and stood up.
Wang Le also stopped at three meters from the mourner at this time.
"Why don't you run away?" Wang Le didn't have emotions, his cold eyes looked like dead people, and he asked word by word.
There was a look of shame in the eyes of the mourner, and he snorted coldly, saying, "Boy, since you're here, I will cut your skull with a knife."
Wang Le looked at the mourner, and said lowly, "You don't go if there is a way in heaven, but you just run to the gate of hell, Xiao Ye, you really don't know if you live or die."
As soon as the voice fell, the mourner shook his arms, and two sickle-shaped scimitars appeared in his hand, and rushed to Wang Le's body, cutting one to Wang Le's neck and one to his denomination.
Wang Le made a long howl, and the mysterious force in his body poured into his hands along the veins, and he did not evade, facing the double knives.
The mourner did not expect that the opponent was defenseless and dared to confront him. He was brave enough to meet the brave. However, in the eyes of the mourner, Wang Le was not a brave, but ignorance. I really did not understand how this boy defeated the thirty. The six-game winning streak of the Underground King of Fighters seems to be a parallel import!
Although the mourners were disdainful of Wang Le, they were not slow on their hands, and their swords were like light. They cut through the void and cut them in front of Wang Le.
I saw two machete blades. When Wang Le's neck and denomination were only three inches away, Wang Le's face showed a strange smile. His hands, like white jade, were invisible to the naked eye and appeared on the blade of the double knife. At the same time, he took a hard shot of the middle of the sword.
"Catch, click!"
The cracking sound of the metal blade sounded, and Wang Le's left toe had also been cut open by the sound of the air and burst open. When the mourner broke his double blade, his face showed a horrible expression, and his brain was distracted, and he had already kicked his lower body. Small steel cannon.
For a moment, the mourner whose face was horrified, was deeply painful in the bone marrow caused by the lower body's life root burst, which caused the pain in the sky. The broken sword in his hand could no longer hold it and fell to the ground, covering his lower body with both hands. The whole face was distorted, the body fell to the ground, and curled up.
Wang Le looked coldly at the pain and roared, and was still soaring, waiting for the mourner's mourner, as if he had not just shot it, he was just a bystander.
"Killer, what you need is a killer, you still can't." Wang Le picked up a broken machete on the ground and crouched in front of the mourner, slowly said.
"You fucking" is also a killer! "The mourner's eyes showed remorse and shouted loudly, because Wang Le was too cruel, no extra tricks, pure murder, just for killing, no other request!
Wang Le said softly: "I'm not a killer, I just like killing people."
The color of fear finally appeared in the eyes of the mourner, because he saw a white light flashing, and wanted to ask too much time for Rao, the broken knife had cut off his skull, blood burst out, and sprayed on the mourner who had separated his body. On the body, at the same time, Wang Le's body was filled with rainbow, like a blood man!
At this moment, Wang Le closed his eyes slightly, and the blood beads hanging on the eyelashes dripped down and merged into the blood-stained face.
"It feels good."
After a short while, Wang Le slightly closed his eyes, his red face showed an expression of enjoyment, and his bright red tongue licked his blood-stained lips, muttering to himself.
"Wang Le!"
When Wang Le, who was covered in blood, squatted on the ground and closed his eyes to enjoy the long-lost feeling, Mu Xiyan had taken the security of the community along the road and ran this way. Before Wang Le approached, he was anxiously loud. Shouted.
Wang Le stood up, turned to look at Mu Xiyan who was running fast, exposed a row of white teeth, with blood on his face, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's okay."
The five security guards who followed came to see a man covered with blood in front of him, and a human body separated from the ground, and a body shed a lot of nausea, his face was pale, and his blood was not at all. The sky turned round, and I couldn't help but vomit up everything I ate in the morning.
"How about Xiaohu?" Wang Le ignored Muiyan's response ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and asked Mu Xiyan himself.
Mu Xiyan's face was shocked and frightened. This was the first time she had seen her man kill, but she had her head cut off. This method is really outrageous. If it is not for professional reasons, she often Participating in the investigation of the murder case, seeing the dead, Mu Xiyan had collapsed to the ground long ago.
Wang Le looked at some dumb Mu Xiyan, and knew that most people couldn't bear it when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but regret why he had just cut off the guy's head and made it like this.
Isn't that the dead ghost saying that he wants Wang Le's head, why are he so careful about his teeth? !!
"Xiaohu is okay, the ambulance will arrive soon."
Mu Xiyan came back to God and said for the rest of the life after the disaster, because the incident suddenly occurred, and no one expected to encounter such a disaster on the first day of the New Year.
"It's all right, I have to take a bath."
After Wang Le finished speaking, he walked along the road to the gate of the community.
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