death of hope

Johnny Blazer found the leader of the Fox Hunters,

Alphonse Pinkerton.

This bounty hunter was quite tenacious, and he was still holding his breath when a Ford pickup truck that was blown up by a grenade pressed half of his body,

Blood-soaked mud, broken bones, guts pouring out of the wound, and he's trying to stuff the sticky stuff back into his stomach.

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There was no pity to be found on Johnny Blazer's face,

The bounty hunter in front of him was hired by the elite to do some dirty work for them, spreading countless terror and death in human colonies.

"Long time no see, fellow~ Your 'large intestine sashimi' is fresh enough and hot."

"Fuck you! Johnny!"

Alphonse Pinkerton cursed, he reluctantly put down his intestines and stopped stuffing them in his stomach, the god of death has come, and he already knows his end.

In front of the Spartan company commander and his ghost-like comrades-in-arms, even the vicious and cruel "Fox Hunter" was set off to be as fragile as a baby.

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"Hey, hey, hey, they're all from Texas. It's not good to scold the street when they meet each other."

"Fuck you! Johnny!" The bounty hunter cursed again, and then raised his middle finger: "Turn at you!"

"Stop scolding, buddy, save some energy, we know you have a lot of ruthless people..."

"Give me a cigarette! Light it up!"

"I said buddy, have you figured out the situation!" Johnny said with a smile: "You led people to chase us down, making it look like you're being unreasonable!"

"Stop talking nonsense! My time is running out!"

Johnny glanced at the dirt-stained intestines and his unafraid gaze, feeling a little sympathetic, took out the cigarette case and lighter and walked over:

"Although you are vicious, you are also a tough guy. Come, let me order it for you."

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Alphonse Pinkerton sucked greedily on the filter. It was probably the last Marlboro he would ever have, and it was a waste.

Inhaled all the tar and Nicotine into his lungs, and spat it out in one gulp, his pale face covered with beads of sweat relaxed a lot more than before.

"By the way, where are you guys hiding? I took people to search the mountains and worked hard for several days, but I didn't even find a cigarette butt! The released hounds and drones also lost contact."

"Playing information warfare with hackers, courting death!"

Shaft said triumphantly, "Bounty hunter, how much did the Queen of Spades give you, to make you suffer in this remote mountain forest full of mosquitoes and flies."

"You don't have a place to talk here, boy, when I was out messing around, you were still playing with piss and mud!"

Shaft didn't get angry with the dying man, and walked away with a cold snort.

The bounty hunter exhaled the smoke and comforted himself: "I'll lick my blood all my life, live every day to earn a day, and fall into the hands of two Spartan company commanders, it's considered a face!"

He looked over Johnny Blazer to the tall man with scars on his face:

"Big man, you must have never imagined how high a bounty has been marked on your ugly brain. The Queen of Spades wants you to die."

"Coincidentally, I want her to die too."

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Marcus Lynch's voice is like the thunder of a midsummer night,

The wolf-like eyes exuded endless sorrow and hatred, and the surging spiritual energy made strange ripples appear in the surrounding air.

This Alphonse Pinkerton was a tough guy who was not afraid of anything, and he could endure the pain of heartbreak. He was so ruthless that he was suffocated by Lynch's aura.

(WTF? This guy...what the hell has he been through, he doesn't look like a human anymore...)
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"How did the old hag know about our whereabouts? Tell me what you know, bounty hunter." Lynch's calm tone contained a strong sense of pressure.

"It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. You shouldn't resign your job as a corporate soldier. If you resign, your boss Maximilian will betray you without hesitation. After all, you can no longer create more value for the McMillan Group. "

"It doesn't surprise me, go on."

"You are really tired of working, buddy, this is the first time I see someone who thinks he has a long life."

"I'm really tired of living."

"It's not good to kill anyone. You actually killed the general and the senator. They are the confidantes of the Queen of Spades and Duke Donald respectively. This is equivalent to stabbing two hornet's nests at once."

"I never kill innocent people, they are all vampires, evil spirits, including you."

"Now people from both the red and green parties are looking for you. It is inconvenient to directly use the federal power department, so they spend money to hire us gangsters."

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"How to track us?"

"The FBI and CIA will share information from time to time. The latest information tells you that you are hiding in the forest of Mississippi."

"Then, we came to our door instead."

"I screwed up, but there will be a steady stream of killers coming,
The Queen of Spades continues to increase the bounty, and there must be a brave man under the big reward. In the words of the Sanlian Gang, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

You can't escape after all, Captain. "

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"The old hag has committed too many crimes. She is afraid and becomes unscrupulous. When it comes to intelligence, do you know about our actions in Baltimore?"

"Baltimore? I haven't heard of the intelligence there. CIA agents lost you for a while until you committed crimes again."

Lynch and the other three nodded, and Johnny said:

"Very well, they don't know yet, the old hag's illegitimate child has been controlled by us."