20 The bloodthirsty gun king has a cat (20)

What responded to them was the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, each step accurately stepping on a person's heartbeat. Surrounded by deathly silence, there seemed to be demons representing panic and fear.

Several people backed away nervously, until the figure fully revealed its face...

It is such a breathtaking beauty, with the danger of death.

The young man raised his pistol casually and fired a few rounds skillfully.

None of them even had time to cry. In the quiet and dark alley, several corpses lay scattered everywhere.

Each shot was struck squarely in the center of his eyebrows. The young killer absolutely calmly enjoyed the excitement and pleasure brought by killing.

"wan..."

The police officer who followed behind didn't even have time to see what was going on, and it ended inexplicably.

Si Huailin turned around neatly and handed the pistol to the person next to him.

"Follow up."

They opened a hidden door in the alley wall and went down the simple stairs.

The air was damp and filled with the smell of musty and blood.

The young man frowned imperceptibly. Normally, he would never come down to a place like this in person.

But tonight...

The people in the basement didn't realize the crisis was coming until more than a dozen police officers suddenly surrounded them from the stairs.

"!!!"

One second they were playing leisurely, and the next second everything turned into a mess.

Everyone hid in panic, but they were still shot in the vital part.

Some prisoners rushed forward and struggled desperately, and the police raised their guns and were about to shoot...

Si Huailin made a gesture and walked up. Hands with beautiful knuckles grasped a man's arm mercilessly and with surprising strength.

Then he kicked up with his long legs, and the man hit the wall like a kite with a broken string. The back of his head was instantly broken and a lot of blood flowed out, and his eyes rolled up.

The remaining prisoners mustered up the courage to exchange glances, and rushed forward with knives, whips, and iron bars at the same time.

"ah!!!"

The screams were heartbreaking.

The young man simply dodged the attack and punched down hard, with more and more force.

It was rough and cruel, with blood splattering everywhere. The killer's eyes were calm, his bloody fist slowly unclenched, and he raised it to take a look.

The fair and beautiful face was also stained with blood, looking particularly evil and gloomy, like a demon seeking life in the abyss.

The besieged people lay dying in a pool of blood, and their original appearance was no longer visible.

A gunman who walks on the edge of danger and death, his bloodthirsty nature is hidden in his bones, and he has always been very restrained.

But tonight, the boy released it without hesitation. This is the real God of Death, a completely one-sided crushing.

The policemen behind him were stunned by this scene. Wan usually uses a gun most of the time, giving no chance for anyone to get close.

Even if he kills people, he still remains neat and clean.

This was the first time I saw his ferocity in a close fight.

They couldn't help but tremble, thankful that Wan and themselves were on the same side.

Si Huailin didn't pay attention to their shocked and stunned looks, turned right and went up the stairs, leaving an indifferent sentence.

"mission completed."

He returned to a familiar place and did not go in to change clothes immediately. He still leaned on the railing and looked at the distant horizon.

At five o'clock in the morning, I felt calm inside.

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Suna, on the other hand, was confused.

After taking the photo successfully, a strange boy followed her.

A pair of black and white cat ears stand up from his chestnut hair. He wears blue sneakers, is slightly taller than Suna, and looks like a puppy.