death of hope

Assault rifle in hand, Marcus Lynch marches to the loud noise of a techno party.

The wool carpet is a high-end product, soft and thick like walking on cotton candy, and the sound of footsteps is completely non-existent.

At the corner of the aisle, he found the first, and the second "prey",
Put their heads into the frame of the holographic scope, and the pads of their fingers slowly rest on the trigger.

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Two drunk men, one tall and one short, leaned against the wall and slumped on the carpet,
Their shirt collars were open to show their hairy chests, and their glasses were probably full of whiskey.

The two are spitting and blowing beer, bragging about how they have raised a bunch of young lovers outsourced behind their wives' backs,

Bragging about how he entrusted his connections to send his children to prestigious schools,
Bragging about how to send the weapons and ammunition in the federal arsenal to the black market, resell them to warlords and gangsters, and make a lot of money.

"A group of insects..."

Just as Lynch was about to pull the trigger, someone pressed his shoulder:

"how?"

"Slightly on the side, brother, let me deal with these two bedbugs!"

Johnny Blazer, who was supposed to be in charge of the rear, squeezed forward,

The corruption of the federal army killed many comrades in arms. He couldn't bear the stinky conversation just now, and was so angry that he was so angry.

You must execute the sentence yourself to relieve the hatred in your heart.

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One shot, one bullet, went straight through two heads,
Two corrupt officers fell along the wall,

Brains and blood flowed onto the carpet, mingling with the spilled whiskey.

6.8mm subsonic rifle ammunition, often used in special forces assassination missions,

Low backseat, low sound and low light,

At the same time, it has good penetration ability and can penetrate three layers of Kevlar fiber bulletproof armor.

Coupled with the matching closed chamber and muzzle silencer,
The gun only made a soft "expansion" sound,
Similar to the sound of a palm covering a teacup, the bright muzzle fireworks are completely eliminated, and the concealment is full.

No one knew that someone in the corridor was headshot,

The silent hunt has begun.

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Johnny Blazer kicked the corpse down: "Ammunition reselling, huh? Go to hell! Vampire!"

"They were having a good time, no one noticed us coming."

"Kill the singles first."

"In this way, I will go to the left, and the old company commander will go to the right, clearing out the aisles and small rooms."

"And me?"

"Brother Oleg guards the entrance of the hall, come out and kill one by one, wait until we meet and rush in together."

"Okay, let's do that."

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The three of them split up, Lynch came to the recreation room,

Slowly pushing open a crack in the door, I saw two officers playing billiards inside, one of them was lying on the table with his hips pouted and putting.

The muzzle with the suppressor stuck in,
"Peng!"

The bullet drilled into the pelvis and shot through the entire spine, and the blood and spinal cord that came out stained a wall red.

"Who?!"

The other officer reacted quickly, dropped the club, lay down and hid behind the thick legs of the pool table,

He raised his hand to grab a black No. 8 ball and threw it violently towards the door. With the other hand, he pulled out the communicator to warn his accomplices.

"Peng!"

The first shot volley smashed the flying No. 8 black ball,
"Peng!"

The second shot hit the arm holding the communicator.

"Ouch!"

The officer covered his shot arm, "Help! There is a killer!"

The loud noise from the techno party drowned out his screams.

The masked killer pushed open the door and walked slowly in front of him.

"Nest you! It hurts to death!
Do you know who Lao Tzu is? !There is someone above me!You don't want to live anymore, do you? ! "

"De Que, I don't want to live anymore." The killer said coldly.

Seeing the black muzzle pointing at the center of his eyebrows, the arrogant officer just now froze instantly:

"Don't...don't!

Good man, if you have something to say, let's talk about it, do you want cash or a check..."

"Death."

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"Peng!"

Subsonic bullets shot through the skull, and large pieces of blood, brains, and broken bones splashed on the pool table.

Continue to clear the room, the remaining few entertainment rooms and lounges are empty,
In the bathroom, Lynch smelled vomit and chemicals,

The disheveled officer sat on the toilet with a syringe in his hand, about to inject the hallucinogen into his vein.

·
Due to taking too many drugs, the man's consciousness became trance, and he mistook the gun-wielding killer for his companion:
"Are you? Brother Dale? Why, stop dancing?
Come and have a shot with my brother, I have the best stuff, the new hallucinogen 'Thunderbird', this thing will make you feel good! "

Lynch sneered: "Well, how cool is it?"

"It's like... um... yes! It's as good as ten beautiful girls blowing X for you!"

"Then you must have enjoyed it."

"Nonsense! Remember, those refugees who escaped from Pandora back then,

Those penniless girls are willing to sell themselves for a full meal!The days of hugging left and right were so cool! "

"Don't you think they are pitiful?"

"Poor? I'll go, Brother Dale, are you frankly demented,
The colony of Pandora is full of communal rebels!What a pity for a rebel! "

"So they deserve to die, don't they?"

"Of course! Those who challenge our authority must die!
That's why the Queen of Spades gave the Pandora Commune an extermination order!Our boss is reliable and decisive in killing! "

"That's it, keep your eyes open. The person standing in front of you is a native of Pandora."

"Hahaha, what are you talking about, did you drink too much, Dale?"

"I didn't drink, it's because you drank too much."

"Peng!"

The subsonic bullet pierced the officer's kneecap, and even the toilet he was sitting on was shattered.

Having overdosed on drugs, he was awakened instantly by the pain, and the expression on his face turned into a mask of pain.

"Hey, what are you doing...

Wait...you're not Dale...you...who the f*ck are you? "

The masked killer shoves the silencer into the officer's mouth:

"Pandora's dead soul is here for your life."

"Peng!"

The bullet casing flew out and hit the ground with a "dang".