The arrogance of the city

Chapter 125
"If you want revenge, I welcome it, but it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Li Futu sneered, threw away his pistol, and shot away like a cheetah, running fast on the wide rooftop.

"Kill that bastard, and be buried with the brothers!"

"Today either I die or he dies!"

"Kill him!"

The mission that was supposed to be a sure thing, but in the end the whole army was almost wiped out. Such a disastrous result made the only six surviving killers lose their minds.

With red eyes, they rushed up to the rooftop stepping on the corpse of their brother, and soon found a looming figure among the debris in front of them!
"Look where you're going!"

The eyes flashed fiercely, and they raised their hands, and a burst of bullets swept wildly, and then they rushed away.

However... Although their hearts were grieved and their attacks were ruthless, it was difficult to make up for the gap in strength.

No matter how angry the ant is, it is impossible to shake the elephant.

Li Futu displayed his speed to the extreme, jumping vertically and horizontally on the roof, like a falcon spreading its wings, or like a tiger galloping wildly, the howling wind intermittently passed by the ears of the two women.

While Su Yuan and Mu Yudie were terrified, they couldn't help but close their eyes tightly. Although Li Futu's movements seemed slow, they opened and closed. Rolling up and down with the waves, it seems that it may be swallowed by the stormy waves at any time.

Shocked and horrified, the two women couldn't resist their bodies' instincts, so they could only hug Li Futu tightly, as if trying to integrate their own bodies into each other's!

Every bullet hit the air, and while the killers were gnashing their teeth, they were unavoidably impetuous, and Baga's curses kept ringing out.

puff!

Running around like a ghost, after disturbing the killer's sight, Li Futu quickly sneaked back to them, like a ghost, brushed past one of them, and then the death-killing blade sliced ​​across the neck of this person.

The killer's mind trembled, and he was about to turn around and shoot, but before he could move, an unbearable pain emerged from his neck and rushed straight to his brain, his majestic body fell to the ground and twitched violently.

Gollum! ! !

He wanted to scream, but when he opened his mouth, only a large stream of blood spewed out, his trachea was cut, and he could only make a horrible cooing sound with the surge of blood.

After a successful blow, Li Futu didn't stop for a moment. Although the knife could not kill the opponent immediately, the wound on his throat would soon drain the blood in his body, and slowly end his life in pain.

Li Futu seemed to be an envoy from hell, with strange steps and tricky knife skills. The fresh lives soon became the souls of his sword. It seemed simple, but the process was extremely shocking. Only those who were baptized by death could understand the danger. I understand, and that kind of decisive and capable killing method is really scary.

In a blink of an eye, the rooftop was also covered with corpses, and there was only one person left among the dozens of killers in this hunting operation.

"Are you looking for me?"

A breeze blew across the face, and the last survivor was startled, and quickly raised his gun, but Li Futu, who had already appeared in front of him, naturally would not give him a chance to shoot, and the spinning butterfly knife cut across a cold light and split it mercilessly. The killer's wrist, with a scream, the gun slumped to the ground.

Li Futu, who had created an incredible killing feast tonight, had a calm expression, which was in stark contrast to the painful and distorted facial features of the last killer. He said lightly, "Who sent you here? Tell me, and I can let you go."

Even though this killer is much tougher than ordinary people, the severe pain in his wrist still makes his forehead sweat. He knows very well that tonight's operation has completely failed, and even if the other party can spare his life, he will die after returning. .

"Dream, but don't think that this is the end of the matter, your nightmare has just begun."

The killer sneered, staring at Li Futu with ferocious eyes like a devil, then he turned around abruptly and rushed towards the edge of the rooftop resolutely.

Take a leap.

Ten floors, a height of 30 meters, if you jump from here, you are doomed to be smashed to pieces.

Li Futu, who watched everything happen, frowned slightly.

Even begging for death, are you so decisive?

"Brother Futu, is it over?"

When the surroundings became completely quiet, Su Yuan nervously raised her head from Li Futu's arms.

Li Futu smiled: "Okay, it's all right, you can come down now."

Mu Yudie jumped off Li Futu's back faster than Su Yuan, straightened her clothes and stroked her hair, but immediately saw corpses on the ground. Live in a trance.

The strength of this man simply exceeded her imagination, even beyond her understanding of human beings.

She has also seen many scenes of one against a hundred, but they were all scenes on TV, and they were all acted out. In the past, she did not believe that such a powerful person really existed in the world, but what happened tonight All these bodies on the ground told her how little she knew.

Li Futu lit a cigarette, looked at Su Yuan and said with a smile, "Why, do you think I'm a murderer?"

Su Yuan shook her head in a daze, her mind was empty.

"If these corpses are not dealt with, I am afraid it will be very troublesome."

Mu Yudie's endurance is obviously much stronger than Su Yuan's, biting her lip to remind.

"I see."

Li Futu nodded, "I'll make a phone call."

He walked to the edge of the rooftop with a cigarette in his hand, looked at the lights in the distance, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Yan Donglai's number.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yan, to disturb you so late."

"If you don't care, brother Li can just tell you anything." Yan Donglai's voice was very energetic, as if he hadn't slept yet.For Li Futu to call at such a late hour, he must have something serious to do.

Li Futu took a puff of cigarette: "That's right, I was hunted down by a group of killers just now..."

"Killer?!"

Yan Donglai's tone suddenly increased, before Li Futu finished speaking, he asked concerned: "Brother Li, are you alright?"

"fine."

Li Futu smiled, "The matter is settled, but I have to trouble Brother Yan to send someone to clean up the corpse, otherwise it will be very troublesome to be discovered by the police."

"Small things, just tell me the address, and I'll send someone over right away."

No one is more professional than the gangsters in this kind of destruction of corpses and traces. Yan Donglai readily agreed, and then asked curiously: "Wang Dengfeng sent it?"

Li Futu took a puff of cigarette, "It's almost the same. Except for him, I can't think of anyone who wants to kill me so much,"

"By the way, Brother Yan, you need to send more people, there are a lot of dead bodies."

Yan Donglai was stunned for a while.

The person on the other end of the phone was short of breath, and Ban Xing didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)