Chapter 362: Unexpectedly killing the machine
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Son God Marvel
- 红海大提督
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- 2021-02-11 03:26:57
"I really want to greet your mother, you dirty scum!"
Faced with this tempting temptation, and thoroughly pushed. Luis, who is straightforward, expresses his own answer directly in the most straightforward language.
"What kind of ghosts do you guys play with? Do you think I don't know? You have done so much to me, not just wanting me to pass all hatred on the Dawn Knight. Then accept your conditions and change. Be your mouthpiece. Then turn against him."
"I tell you, you are a daydream! The old lady is going to pick up the rubbish, live the life of the tramp, and will not be confusing with your bastards, you will die this heart!"
Repeatedly, again and again, in such a ugly language, the people on the other side of the phone are already a smoldering temper. However, he was patient and persuaded him with patience.
"Ms. Barbara, don't be too smug. There is nothing good to do with us. And you should also know that in this normal society, the energy of a superhero is not comparable to our strength. His failure is a doomed thing. Why do you rely on this ship that is destined to sink, and refuse to come down?"
However, Barbara, who is as strong as fire, does not know what is called yielding.
"Forcing and tempting, this is all your ability. What do you guys know about this group of bastards, do you think that I have always supported the Dawn Knight for what? That is what you dirty, the shameless and despicable can never understand.
"All I do is not just for him, a superhero. It is for justice and justice. This is what deserves to give me everything. Do you understand?"
Louise’s words of righteousness are full of straightforward power. But it is impossible for someone who has already abandoned something to understand everything she said.
"Justice? Axiom? You are joking with me. Ms. Barbara. You said that what you do is just and justifiable. Who can prove? You are just a way to stop the trend of the times, stubborn." The so-called justice and justice are the ones that stand on our side. We let human beings get their own freedom and control the freedom of their own destiny. We will also give them protection, from human protection. Not what a hell. Superhero! You and me say justice, justice? We are justice! We are justice!"
"You are nothing, you are just a group of clowns with shining masks and standing on the stage. Someday, your true face will be made public and then trampled into mud and destroyed into slag."
The struggle between the two ends with the evaluation of Louise's disdain to the extreme. When she said this sentence. The two sides did not mean to continue to argue. Because at this level, they can clearly understand how unshakable the beliefs between each other are. That is something that can hardly be distorted by words.
Unless another method is used. Only by this method can we completely conquer this opponent.
Gently sighed, the man behind the phone lengthened his tone.
"It's a pity, Ms. Barbara. I don't think we have to go on."
"Why, you can't help but pick up your tail. Run back to your mother's arms and cry and cry to tell your mother, are you scared by the old lady?"
"No, no, of course not. How is this possible!" The biting of the teeth, the man's voice became stiff and broken, but quickly and smoothly. "I just don't think it's necessary, because Ms. Barbara has no chance to see this day."
"What?" Suddenly heard this, Louise felt a kind of wrong with it. She raised her head subconsciously. The corner of the corner of the eye immediately noticed a little reflection from the opposite side of the apartment. Then there is almost no hesitation. Her whole person, driven by her sixth sense, fell to the ground.
And such a move. She saved her life without any accident. Because just as she was lying down, a little crisp sound was uploaded from the window of her house. Then the coffee table next to her, immediately put a big hole in the middle hole.
I can imagine if she still stood as stupid as she was. Now it’s not the coffee table, but her own.
This kind of cognition makes Louise feel completely unbelievable. If he doesn't agree, it will take life. Is such a guy really qualified to talk about justice and justice? At the same time, a feeling of chilling all over the body also flooded my heart. This kind of murder is only used by terrorist organizations, and she once again realized what kind of guy she was provoked.
Regret is not enough, but annoyance is certain. At this time, Louise's mood was simply complicated to the extreme. She wants to complain or curse something, but reason makes her make the right choice. At this time, no matter what you do, there is no escape.
I put down all my distractions, held my breath, and concentrated all my attention. Louise cat leaned over from the back of the sofa in the direction of the door.
But she just showed a head, and the slightly fragile noise rang again and continued.
If she did not follow the instructions she felt, she regained her hand in the first place. Now she has definitely lost a key component. But this kind of accidental luck can't play any role. The killer who attacked her is very professional. The professionalism is not the extent that her ordinary woman who has been in self-defense self-defense class for two days can cope.
Although Louise saved her two lives with her sixth sense, it does not mean that she can always be so lucky. The cat has only nine lives, not to mention her.
The sniper sniper step by step compresses her living space step by step. Although she has been very cleverly retracted behind the bunker and shrunk as much as possible, reducing the area she might be hit. But this does not make her really safe.
The expensive sofa can't last long in front of the sniper rifle. Almost a shot and a hole, the size of the sofa is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. And nothing can be done, even Louise, who can't do it, can only huddle tightly behind the rest of the sofa, waiting for death to ring the last death knell for her.
Hey, the gunshots brought up the sky's flying scum and countless broken sawdust flying wood chips. And look at it all. The spirit of Louise is also on the verge of collapse. As death gets closer, she can almost feel its breath. But she can only close her eyes. Use screams to vent your fears.
She has nowhere to hide, no way to run. Waiting for death seems to have become her only fate.
Looking at only a small piece of obstruction, even the sofa wreckage of the outline of Louise's edge can be seen. The killer who has been slamming his work has a relaxed smile.
Although the luck of the goal is somewhat beyond his imagination, it is clear that luck has come to an end. At this time, he did not believe that the target had any possibility of surviving from his gun. Unless there is a miracle, it is not a miracle if something miraculous can happen casually.
Position the posture, pull the trigger, and feel the reaction force of the pop-up. The smile on the killer's face reached the extreme. He is already thinking about things after the end of the work, as long as he sees the last image of the target. Take another photo. His work today is completely over. The rest is his rest time.
Whether you are going to a concert or playing a game, it will be a good pastime. The killer who had no bad habits was unexpectedly beautiful at this time, but the reality told him that you thought too early.
I don't know when a black figure appeared in front of the sofa where the target is located. This figure made a rather strange move.
One of his hands stretched forward, and the forefinger and thumb made a gesture of picking up. But in the eyes of the killer, he made him feel chilling.
Because through the scope of the sniper rifle, he can see very clearly. This vague, almost invisible guy, holding the bullet that he had just fired with the gesture of a gun.
As a killer, he can tell at a glance which type of bullet was fired from a gun. Without a doubt, he immediately determined that his carefully selected bullets had become an ornament on the fingertips of others. And to achieve this level is not a small killer that he can deal with.
Needless to say, even the love guns placed on the ground can not be taken care of. The killer climbed up. Turn around and run.
But it is too late. Because one thing is flying back at a speed much faster than the sound, without any feeling. Passed through his chest.
The warhead that carried the body around him almost opened his chest to a big hole that could be stuffed into the skull. In this case, the killer didn't even make a sound, and he softly squatted on the ground. There is no more sound.
After the killing game was over, Zhou Yi smashed his head and took a picture of the sofa behind him.
"It's already safe, you can come out."
His movements made Louise tremble like a frightened cockroach, and heard what he said. She opened her eyes in a treacherous manner and sneaked behind her.
This time she saw a familiar person. All over the body, some broken armor, broken and full of loopholes. There are also faint helmets that are almost impossible to make light. All this made her impressed.
Because this is against the two giants, the final appearance of the Dawn Knight. It was this appearance that allowed her to be completely captured by him.
So without any hesitation, she rushed straight up. Hug the Dawn Knight and shouted excitedly.
"Oh my God, it’s great. You come to save me. I really appreciate the gods, no matter which one! I know that you will never abandon us."
Her words made Zhou Yi feel gratified and some regretted. He patted the shoulder of this dead woman and calmed her emotions. Then I said it.
"Well, Louise. It’s already good, you go on like this, my wife is going to turn my face with me!"
"Are you married?" Louise was shocked and then quickly explained. "I mean you are actually married, you have a family. My goodness, this is another big news. Just like you insist on guarding us!"
"No, Louise. Some things are not what you think!"
Shaking her head, Zhou Yi interrupted her excitement. Then she said something that made her stay in the air for a moment.
"I really want to leave!" (To be continued~^~)
Ps: The role of Louise is a small set of 18 in the group. Adjusted the plot and decided to give her more drama. By the way, the little 18 is a man. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net