The atmosphere in the warehouse was a bit strange.
Impermanence stared at Valentine not far away, his forehead soaked with sweat. His lips were tightly closed, his expression was unkind, and his eyes looked like those of a wolf that had exploded. When Valentine appeared in his field of vision with a swift sword, Wu Chang's view of him changed drastically. From the beginning, the medical warlock who was durable and knew marksmanship became a mysterious madman.
After all, no normal person would look so relaxed after killing someone.
Valentine stood at the door of the warehouse management office, humming an unknown tune. The blood-red smile on his face looked extremely weird under the light. The swift sword in his hand was gently swaying in front of Wu Chang, beating to the tune. It looked like a huge baton. The bright sword body emitting a faint red light was extremely dazzling in Wu Chang's eyes, which made him unable to help but Think about the way this sword was used to deprive the giant ape of its life.
The blood in the office had flowed out, and it gathered at Valentine's feet like a small red lake. The smell of blood in the air gradually increased, making it difficult for him to tell whether it was an illusion or reality.
Wu Chang pursed his lips and lightly pressed the switch on the earphones to request help. Although he is a mid-level cadre in the "Black Jiao" organization like the giant ape, he belongs to the group of people who use their brains. Compared with the existence of the giant ape who relies on strength to climb to the cadre position, he is incomparable. Faced with this A madman who can kill a giant ape in a very short time has no chance of winning except for a sneak attack.
Who would have thought that a little white rabbit could turn into a tiger? Wu Chang felt very regretful at this moment. If he can survive today, he will not despise any opponent in the following days until the opponent completely disappears from the world.
Valentin didn't react much to Wu Chang's extremely obvious request for help. It's also possible that he didn't see it at all, because he started observing the environment of the warehouse after just glancing at Wu Chang. This warehouse is very big, and because there is only one chandelier on, Valentine can't see too far, but it is estimated to be similar to the warehouse where Valentine once used to summon Tactical Dolls, except that it is full of shelves. , the shelves are also full of daily necessities and hardware tools, looking like a large shopping mall.
The space between the shelves is large enough to accommodate a forklift. The evidence is the forklift behind Wu Chang and an iron rectangular cabinet in front of the forklift. There are several bags of something similar to cement beside the cabinet.
Probably the noise that Valentin heard just now was made by this car and the cabinet.
"Hey." Valentine raised his swift sword and pointed at the iron box next to Wu Chang with the tip of the sword: "Is that what you use to deal with me?"
No matter how durable or invincible you are, adding cement to the iron cabinet will directly turn you into concrete. You can give up thinking on the spot and say goodbye to the civilized world forever.
"What a cruel execution method." Valentine curled his lips and continued talking without waiting for Wu Chang's reply.
"And the execution place is still in his own warehouse. There are no torture instruments that seem illegal, but everything here can be used to torture others."
He pointed to the shelves next to him, which were filled with all kinds of hammers and wrenches. Not far away, he even saw a chain saw. The highly technological company logo and the sharp saw disc chain teeth made Valen Ding thought of a very special group in Rhode Island:
Joy brings happiness to people.
He is usually gentle, quiet and reserved, but when he goes to the battlefield, he immediately transforms into the Doom Slayer and goes crazy, leaving no one alive. Each one is more cheerful than the other, and he almost scares a certain black panther into sickness.
Valentine felt that there was something wrong with his aesthetics. He was extremely fond of the look and feel created by the combination of two elements that should be opposites, such as an angel filled with holy light and countless weapons shining with blood around her, such as a devout nun and her hands covered in flesh and blood. chainsaw.
In one word, exciting.
Of course, the premise of all this is that angels and nuns both have looks similar to Raphael and Ghost Shark...
"So, can you tell me what you want to do with me?" Valentine withdrew his thoughts and eyes and looked at Wu Chang, who was only two meters away from him.
The tip of the swift sword was resting on his neck, and a blood mark had been drawn.
"You should be lucky that you withdrew your strength quickly, otherwise you would have ended up just like that guy inside."
Looking at Wu Chang who was clenching his teeth, Valentine smiled, the blood stains on his face twisted, like a snake biting into his spirit, causing extreme pain.
"If you don't know how to use a dagger, don't use it." Valentine gently opened Wu Chang's trembling hand, took the skull dagger he was holding, and threw it upward.
Like magic, the dagger suddenly disappeared when it reached its highest point. Wu Chang raised his head slightly and stared at the place where the dagger disappeared with wide eyes, his face full of uncontrollable horror.
"A dagger is a weapon used in extreme situations, so using it to deal with a one-meter-long weapon like the Swift Sword would be as stupid as charging against a full-magazine Garand Viva."
“And, my helmet-slapping tactic worked.”
Looking at the increasingly confused guy in front of him, Valentine didn't explain much. After all, his thoughts were not on the same channel.
How can we communicate when we are across the universe... But what he wants is this very pretentious sense of mystery.
He took a few steps back to give Wu Chang some room to move. For Valentine, this guy can't die yet because he hasn't gotten the information yet.
"The chat ends here, answer my question." Valentine shook the swift sword in his hand twice, and the sharp blade made a swishing sound when it rubbed against the air, which made Wu Chang feel the wound on his neck hurt even more.
"Otherwise..." Valentine's hand suddenly stopped, his arm was raised flat, the tip of the sword stopped at Wu Chang's lower eyelid, and a small red blood droplet appeared at the tip of the sword.
"I have seen too many beautiful eyes..." Valentine narrowed his eyes, his voice was low, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, which looked particularly weird when combined with the bloody makeup on his face.
It seems like a smile but not a smile.
"But your eyes are very ordinary, which makes me very unhappy. If you don't answer my question, I think your left eye will clearly see how your right eye said goodbye to its beloved little home."
What a bullshit reason! This damn lunatic!
Wu Chang cursed secretly in his heart, coughed slightly and said, "Just like what you just said, we are going to put you in that iron box and pour cement into it, and then sink you to the bottom of the river after the cement solidifies."
"Where's that gang?" Valentin suddenly said out of the blue, confusing Wichang. But soon, Wu Chang realized what he was asking.
Not long before Longmen came to Qicheng, a massacre occurred in the slums. All the gang leaders, young and old, were killed, but no evidence was left at the scene. A few days later, the cadres of the gang died one after another. In the end, except for the bottom members of the gang, everyone else died violently, and the Guards Bureau and the Rat King were stunned to find no evidence.
However, as a cadre of the "Black Jiao" organization, Wu Chang knew very well who committed those tragedies, and he himself was one of the murderers.
Valentine asked what did this mean? He must be related to the Rat King. But now the situation is unpredictable and there is no way to report it to the superiors. We can only wait for reinforcements to arrive and find an opportunity to escape.
Looking at Wu Chang who had not spoken for a long time, the swift sword in Valentine's hand moved forward slightly, and the tip of the sword sank into the opponent's lower eyelid. Feeling the pain on his face, Wu Chang could only answer Valentine's question.
"I've heard about that, but I don't know the specific details at all. It has nothing to do with the 'Black Jiao'!"
The voice was loud and echoed in the warehouse, as if it was being spoken to others. Not long ago, when Valentin was listening to the heartbeat on the door of the office, he was sure that there were no other gang members in the warehouse except Wu Chang and the giant ape. It seemed that he was kidnapped on the spur of the moment.
"You have to understand the situation." Valentin looked at Wu Chang and suddenly withdrew the Swift Sword. He then held the sword of the Swift Sword with his backhand and approached the opponent. His left hand hugged Wu Chang's neck tightly and stepped on his feet. On the tip of the shoe, only part of the blade of the swift sword covered by his right hand was exposed, and it penetrated directly into the skin under Wu Chang's right eye socket. The two of them leaned together, and Wu Chang leaned back against the forklift to prevent them from falling to the ground.
"You are dying now, not me. I don't have the patience to fool around with you. Tell the truth or die, it's that simple!"
"And don't even think about sneak attacks! You should have learned about my abilities from some bastard's information. As a medical warlock, I can not only treat my own injuries, but also have a stronger tolerance for pain!"
Valentine gritted his teeth and spoke harshly. Blood flowed from the hand holding the blade, but he did not use the Origin Stone skills to treat it. Instead, he allowed the pain to hit his brain, leaving him at a critical point that was about to explode.
"Did you, the Black Dragon, massacre that gang?!"
Valentine asked loudly, his voice echoing in the warehouse.
"If I tell the truth, will you let me live?" Wu Chang did not answer directly, but discussed conditions with Valentine. At this moment, he was much calmer than before. He was probably mentally prepared for death.
What's the use of regret? The most important thing now is to survive.
He didn't want to be like a certain fighter whose newly learned lessons could only be used in the next life.
"I will let you live and I will do what I say!"
"Okay." Wu Chang breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Valentin's promise, and seemed to have taken a dim view of the future. Although he didn't know whether this madman would keep his promise, at least he really had hope and the possibility of continuing to live.
"That gang...'Hongyang' was once an affiliated organization under the management of 'Black Jiao'. Not long ago, their leader expressed that he wanted to break away from the management of 'Black Jiao' and set up another branch, so we sent people to deal with that gang. cadres to avoid future troubles."
"Why do you want to kill them?"
Faced with such a question, Wu Chang hesitated. Seeing this, Valentine directly drew a blood line in his eye socket, letting the pain stimulate this guy to think carefully about whether their gang's secret or his own life is more important.
"I said, I said! Stop!" Wu Chang swayed his body, trying to escape from the threat of Valentine's sword, but was suppressed and unable to move at all.
damn it! Why haven't those bastards come yet?
Wu Chang cursed his men a few times in his mind and began to answer Valentine's question: "Because if 'Hong Yang' wants to break away from the 'Black Flood Dragon', it will take away a lot of resources and property, and the 'Black Flood Dragon' will also take away a lot of resources and property." He will become even more disadvantaged in the fight against the Rat King!"
The answer was very good, it was considered a standard answer, and he also told information about the Rat King, which made the answer a lot more convincing.
Since Valentin had received the instructions from the Rat King to deal with them, just follow the information he wanted to know.
Valentine was stunned for two seconds, and his hand holding the blade loosened a little, which also made Wu Chang's heart drop to the ground. Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a sharp pain rushed directly into his mind, causing Wu Chang to subconsciously push Valentine away in front of him.
But when Wu Chang opened his eyes to look at the madman again, his vision was as blurry as if covered with a red veil, and the unknown pain in his right eye seemed to remind him of what had just happened.
A crystal ball shimmered under the light. Even though it was covered with dust, I still recognized the round thing.
Those are his eyeballs.
"Fuck you!" The anger that had been suppressed by fear and reason finally broke out at this moment. Wu Chang felt that his brain was a little dizzy, and the uninterrupted pain in his right eye turned into waves of strength pouring into his body, and Made him lose his mind.
Wu Chang gave up the most effective method of opening the forklift and directly picked up a sledgehammer next to him and swung it at Valentine. Although Wu Chang's attack power has increased at this moment, his intelligence and agility have dropped a lot. At the same time, thanks to the physical gains given to him by the Eternal, Valentine easily dodged the first few attacks of Wu Chang. And when the opponent's violent BUFF was about to end, he gave him a positive kick.
"*Dragon Gate expletive*!"
Wu Chang had no intention of backing down. After being kicked to the ground, he picked up a small hammer on the shelf and stood up towards Valentine. Just when Valentine was about to give him another blow, Wu Chang suddenly threw the hammer in his hand at Valentine, but turned around and ran away.
The kick just now had knocked Wu Chang out of his angry state, and made him realize once again that survival was more important than revenge. Although he ran very fast and even fired a smoke bomb to stop Valentine for a second or two, Wu Chang still did not run out of the warehouse, but fell down not far from the warehouse door.
A bullet hit his back.
After he fell, Valentine blew away the smoke from the USP Match gun and slowly walked toward Wu Chang who was lying on the ground while spinning the gun.
Wu Chang squirmed his arms, and his raised face was covered with blood and dust. It looked quite oozing in the shadows, very much like the loss in the movie. His back was bleeding, leaving a scarlet mark on the ground.
"It's almost there...it's almost there..."
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his voice was trembling, as if his life was on the verge of extinguishing at this moment, like a candle left in the wind. The large amount of blood loss made his vision darker and darker, but it made his ears extremely sensitive at this moment.
He heard Valentine's slow footsteps behind him, extremely relaxed but filled with endless fear, like the sickle slowly dragged by Death on the ground. He was Death's prey today. While the endless darkness approached his back, he also saw the hope of living in front of him - Wu Chang heard many footsteps and fighting sounds outside the warehouse.
His men finally arrived.
At the same time that Impermanence's dusty hand touched the exit of the warehouse, Valentine, the God of Death, also placed the sickle on his throat. Valentin grabbed his body, lifted him up, and made the guy lie on the ground, forcing him to look directly into his eyes.
"If you tell the truth, you won't lose that eye." Valentine held up the USP and pointed it at Wu Chang's eyebrows, as if he didn't hear the sound outside at all.
"You know what I want to know."
"I... won't tell you..." Wu used his remaining eyes to stare at Valentine, turned his head slightly and spat a mouthful of blood on the face of the madman in front of him.
Valentine turned away and wiped the dirt from his face with his hands. Seeing Wu Chang's silent laughter before his death, Valentin stabbed USP hard into his right eye socket.
"Where is the boss of the 'Black Dragon'? If you tell me, you can still live! You know what I am capable of!"
Valentin has given up on getting words out of this guy and is going to find the most valuable guy on the list.
"I don't know." Wu Chang raised his head slightly and his voice was very soft, full of contempt for Valentine just like his smile and eyes.
This is the last counterattack he can make against Valentine in this world.
"Grass!"
Valentine pulled out his USP and fired three shots at the floor next to Wu Chang's head. He gritted his teeth and shook his arms vigorously to vent his dissatisfaction.
He is just a gangster cadre, how can he have such integrity!
What on earth did this bastard go through!
"You don't know, do you? You don't know, do you?" Valentin walked back and forth beside him, constantly spitting out authentic Chinese swear words. The smile on his face no longer existed, and his angry expression matched the color of his blood. The smiling makeup looks particularly ferocious.
He is obviously the vulnerable group, he is the one who was kidnapped, beaten and almost died, he is obviously the righteous party, why does this bastard behave like a proletarian fighter who sacrificed his life generously?
Valentine himself thought that he was an evil force who was going to be killed.
"I fucking let you..." Valentine stopped wandering and stretched out his hand to shoot this bastard with a completely wrong style of painting in the head. The iron door suddenly flew out and hit Valentine's body. He turned to the side, causing his whole body to fall to the ground, and the pistol flew far away from his hand.
"Who is it!" A dazzling electric light flashed, and Valentine kicked open the iron door that covered himself on the ground, staring at the door with his eyes like spitting fire.
Damn it, why do people always make trouble at critical moments?
What appeared in his field of vision was Xing Yihuang, who was dressed in formal clothes but with a confused look on his face, and Ye Yan, who transformed into a cat shape and squatted on Xing Yihuang's shoulder. Behind them was a bunch of gangsters lying on the ground. It looked like the impromptu reinforcements had been neatly dealt with by the two girls.
"You seem to have hit the wrong person, meow..." Looking at Valentine's almost cannibalistic look, Ye Yan shrank her neck and reached out to pull down her witch hat to cover her golden eyes.
"Are you... okay?" Xing Yihuang was originally going to go over and pick up Valentine, but she hesitated when she saw the angry expression on his face, and finally decided to express her verbal greetings.
This guy seems to be fine!
And you had a lot of fun?
Valentin looked at Xing Yihuang, whose face was slightly red. He pushed open the iron door and climbed up. He walked up to her and raised his hand... and squeezed Xing Yihuang's face hard, and the anger on his face disappeared. without a trace.
The change of attitude is as fast as that of Denmark during World War II.
"Good girl, good girl... you came at the right time."
After Valentin pinched her cheeks twice for the last time to satisfy his cravings, he watched Xing Yihuang, whose face was as red as an apple, tap Ye Yan's witch hat lightly.
"what?"
Ye Yan jumped off Xing Yihuang's shoulders and transformed into a human form in the black mist.
"Do me a favor." Valentine pointed at Wu Chang who was lying on the ground with only one breath left, and gave him a healing current.
"Use your Origin Stone skills to collect some information."
"There is a bastard whose death time has been advanced, tonight." Valentine squatted beside Wu Chang, looking at the other person's expression once again occupied by anger and was particularly happy.
"Oh, let me tell you, even if you don't tell me, there is still a way for me to know the information, unless you commit suicide now... But I'm sorry, you can't die as long as I'm here."
"Feel the despair, bitch!"
