A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 232 Butcher, Pawn! (Seek full order)
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The five bullets were emptied, and the M500 hand cannon disappeared in his hand in an instant, but it was put into the storage space by Hua Shishi, and replaced by two extra Glock 17s in his hands. The two guns spewed out seamlessly. Flames.

呯呯呯呯呯.
In a state of bursting adrenaline, everything around him seemed to be in slow motion. Hua Twelve calmly killed the Brotherhood Killer within his sight. Within a few breaths, there was no living person in front of him.

At the same time, the cross father and son also killed the fraternity killer on the other side. When the gunfire stopped, the three of them were back to back, and the corpses were poured around them.

Wesley looked around in disbelief: "Is it so easy? I don't feel any pressure at all!"

Hua Twelve looked around, frowned and said: "That's because these are ordinary killers, none of them can beat them!"

He found that just after he jumped out of the car, that bitch Fox had disappeared.

Carlos the Cross also nodded and said: "Yes, these killers are ordinary killers of the fraternity. Sloan and those guys who can burst out with adrenaline should be in the basement or library. Be careful for a while!"

At this time, the three of them were standing in a three-legged position, each with two guns, and the muzzles of the guns pointed in all directions.

Hua Twelve waited for the cross to finish, rolled his eyelids, and said angrily: "Then you are not leading the way, why are you posing here!"

A black line at the end of the cross: "I just finished using the secret burst technique, let my heart relax!"

Even though he said so, he still walked quickly through the textile workshop and headed for the basement.

Hua Shishi and Wesley followed closely behind. The three passed through the workshop and saw the entrance to the basement at the corner.

The cross pointed down, signaling him to go down first, and let the two follow up. Then he burst out of adrenaline again, entered a state of detachment of five senses, and rushed down directly.

Hua Twelve and Wesley didn't hear the sound of firefighting from above, so they hurriedly stepped on the stairs and followed them down. When they looked down, they immediately felt their hairs stand on end and their skin stood on end.

Speaking of which, Hua Twelve killed many people, but the situation in front of him inevitably gave him the uncomfortable physiological reaction he had when he killed the first time.

But Wesley was even more unbearable, and turned his head and vomited.

In the basement, the lights were dim, and iron chains were hanging down from the ceiling. There were iron hooks on the iron chains, and on the iron hooks hung human corpses, men, women, old and young, densely packed with dozens of corpses, and the air was filled with I don't know if it's the smell of dead bodies.

The most important thing is that each of these corpses has grim expressions, looking like ghosts.

Hua Twelve asked disgustedly towards the cross: "These are the people your brother will kill?"

Cross nodded: "Sometimes we kill people in order not to attract the attention of the police, we will bring the corpse back and use it as a target for practicing guns and knives. After use, we will put it in the incinerator to destroy the corpse, but usually There are only three or two corpses hanging here, I haven’t been back for more than a month, I don’t know how it turned out like this!”

Hua Twelve sneered: "It must be that guy Sloan who knew he was exposed, so he just broke the jar and let go of the job!"

The cross pointed to the other side of the basement and said, "Go up the stairs over there, which is the library, and then go up to Sloan's office. I guess they should be ambushing in the library now!"

Hua Twelve looked at the route and felt that it was okay. He didn't need to pass through the corpses, but could pass by sticking to the wall.

Wesley couldn't stand this environment: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go now!"

As he said that, he rushed over and left this disgusting place.

"and many more!"

Hua Twelve stopped him, then put away his two guns, reached into his trouser pocket, and pulled out an M16 assault rifle.

Cross had seen Hua Twelve's magical action of holding a gun before. Although he was still surprised this time, it was not as big as the first time he saw it. However, his son Wesley was seeing it for the first time. The big eyes were surprised and said:
"How did you put such a big gun in it? It's unscientific!"

Hua Twelve laughed: "Your appearance, which has never seen the world, is exactly the same as your father's back then!"

He said that he used the M16 in his hand to shoot at the hanging corpses one by one, and the flesh of those corpses was flying.

The cross watched silently, but Wesley couldn't bear it, and said loudly:

"Sir, the dead should be respected!"

Hua Twelve shrugged: "Totally agree!"

He agreed with his mouth, but kept the M16 in his hand, and then joked towards the cross: "It seems that you still haven't given enough lessons to your son!"

Carlos smiled wryly and shook his head. Wesley wanted to say more, but suddenly, behind a corpse that hadn't been swept away by Hua Twelve bullets, a fat man with a big body flashed out.

This fat man's blond curly hair hangs down his shoulders, making him look like a fat thunder god, but there is a hostility all over his body. He is one of the top killers of the Brotherhood in the original plot, the butcher!
The butcher obviously also used the secret technique of bursting adrenaline, the speed was as fast as lightning, which was simply out of proportion to his obese body.

He was holding two sharp knives in both hands, and the moment he stepped out, he threw them out of his hands. One sharp knife only slashed at Hua Twelve, and the other flew towards the cross Carlos.

The ability of adrenaline burst can increase the strength and speed of the human body several times. In this state, the butcher threw the throwing knives. At a distance of about ten meters, the two knives fell in front of Hua Twelve and the cross almost as soon as they were released.

Hua Shishi used the M16 in his hand to block it, but with a click, the sharp knife cut into the gun body more than an inch deep, directly destroying the structure of the barrel.

It was similar on the other side of the cross. He blocked the knife with two pistols crossed, and both pistols were cut off by the knife at the same time.

As soon as the flying knife arrived, the butcher's fat body followed him like a shadow, and he had already appeared in front of the three of them. At this moment, Wesley raised his gun and was about to shoot at the butcher, but it was too late.

Two sharp knives appeared in the butcher's hand. One knife was inserted into the back of Wesley's hand, piercing him and the gun in his hand, and the other knife stabbed Carlos head-on at the cross.

Maybe the butcher didn't know Hua Twelve, so he regarded the cross father and son as the biggest threat.

Just as the cross was about to reach out to grab the butcher's wrist, Hua Twelve's kick had already kicked out, hitting the butcher's belly with a bang, and the fat man who weighed nearly [-] kilograms flew more than ten meters away, and rolled on the ground Twice.

"what"

Until then, Wesley yelled because of the pain in his palm.

The butcher was in a state of exploding secret techniques, his blood was full of adrenaline, and he was not afraid of pain at all. Although Hua Twelve kicked him hard, he still turned over and stood up, and he was about to kick again. Throw out the sharp knife in your hand.

boom!
It was Hua Twelve who threw away the M16 that had been damaged by the knife, took out the shotgun from the storage space, and smashed the butcher into a sieve with one shot.

Aren't you fast, how do you hide shotguns?

The butcher stood there bleeding all over his body, and asked unwillingly in his eyes, "Where did you hide your gun?"

boom!
The butcher's answer was another round of shotgun. The huge force drove the fat body's feet off the ground, and fell to the ground with a bang, without a sound.

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