anime fever

Killing intent suddenly appeared!

Vodka, the bastard, actually said something related to the organization.

He chose to let go in order to survive.It's different from betraying your companions and betraying the organization.

So he is no longer a partner, but an enemy.

Gin Gin gritted his teeth, ready to die, quickly raised the gun in his hand, the black muzzle swept over vodka and Ogata, his fingers pulled the trigger continuously, and the bullets in the gun burst out along with several hot air currents. Shooting out, weaving firepower in mid-air.

The moment he shot, he knew very well that the scalpel behind his back would be activated at the same time.

So he is using the method of dying together in exchange for the interests of the organization.

People like them, from the day they join the organization, must be prepared to sacrifice at any time.He has already enjoyed the red wine and sports cars that others can't get, and now it's worth losing his life.

A hideous smile flashed across his eyes. [

If I die, you will die too!

The value of my life is to kill people, and it is enough to be able to reflect this value before I die!

puff!

Qin Jiu suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the severe pain instantly spread to his nerves like an electric current.The expression of the whole face seemed to have stagnated, becoming stiff and slack, the eyes were unbelievably wide open, the eyeballs were bloodshot, the pupils were dilated, the mouth was slightly opened and could not be closed anymore

Death, it turned out to be this kind of taste.

A silvery-white ray of light directly pierced Qin Jiu's neck at the moment of shooting, and when the blade was stirred, a large amount of blood sprayed out of the blood hole.

This is definitely a fatal injury.

Gin's breathing was instantly suppressed, and he opened his mouth, trying to ingest something, but he still couldn't get it.

In the next second, Gin Jiu's body seemed to lose the strength to support him, his feet went limp, and his face distorted the cold face under the blond hair.The body slowly fell backwards, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground during this process, making the unique sound of metal hitting the concrete floor.

"when!"

As the sound fell, those round eyes swept across the ceiling of the parking lot, Gin Jiu maintained a ferocious smile, his fingers were clasped to death, and his body without any signs of life fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, several consecutive shots flew towards Ogata and Vodka.

A total of five bullets, five consecutive gunshots.

The moment Qin Jiu fired the gun, Ogata's ears trembled slightly, and his keen sense of hearing made a timely judgment. The reflex nerves dominated the body, and he used the concentrated explosive power under his feet to move and dodge.

When his toes stepped on the ground, he clearly felt a force exerted by the soles of his shoes. [

The speed at which ordinary people want to avoid the bullet is a bit ridiculous, because in less than a second, even if the consciousness gives instructions, the body may not necessarily be able to follow the instructions issued.

But Ogata is different.

"Big brother" Vodka screamed, he was physically weak, and he was tall and strong, so there was no possibility of avoiding the son at this time.

The bullets shot out continuously landed on his chest and head mercilessly.

Vodka didn't even have a chance to scream, and was shot dead by gin.

As for the bullet that was originally "shot" at Ogata, the first one was avoided, while the second one seemed to be deliberately trying to block his moving direction, and it was slightly deflected, just facing the position where Ogata stabilized his figure. come.

Fortunately, one was avoided, and Ogata, who had just got on his feet, could hardly face the threat of the second one.

Subconsciously, he raised his arms to protect his cheeks.

It was this action that saved his life.

"Pfft!" The child shot into the flesh, and blood sprang out from Ogata's arm.But under the stimulus of pain, his expression didn't change at all.

Because the scalpel is usually placed in the flesh and blood of this arm, the pain has become negligible after many times of training, so the knife penetrated into the flesh of his arm, like a bug biting its mouth.

Looking at the open flesh, Ogata stared at the wound for a few seconds.

As a forensic doctor, he knows the structure of the body very well.

It's not a serious injury to be shot by the quilt here.This is true for ordinary people, let alone a body forged by the Ming Ding Gang Qi Tu.

The blood-soaked fat layer and blood vessels are slowly being repaired, because the impact force of the gun is very strong, so this process seems to be slower than the usual attempts.

But gradually, the flesh and blood are pulling together and healing, showing amazing resilience.

It is foreseeable that the wound will be able to recover after a while.So Ogata didn't care too much about his injury.

However, the sub is different from the scalpel hidden in the body, because there is no consciousness to control its movement, so after a while the wound heals, it will be buried in the arm.Ogata quickly used his other hand to pull out the bullet bit by bit in the scene where others looked extremely painful and cruel.

There was a lot of blood, and the left hand seemed to be stained red, and the fingertips were even mixed with meat flakes.

Ogata finally heaved a sigh of relief, and the son who got in the way lay flat in his palm, like an honest child.

Hold it tight and put it in your pants pocket, keeping it as a memento of your first shot.

After solving his own troubles, Ogata finally had time at this time, pay attention to Gin Jiu who was killed by Zuo Wei not far away at the moment of shooting!

This man is so vicious.

As with others, so with yourself.

Originally when he bandaged the wound on his palm, Ogata felt that he wanted to live.But now it seems that his actions are just to numb his own senses, and he has already made plans to protect the interests of the organization and die with himself.

Fortunately, the idea he had before his death did not come true.

If Gin had remained conscious, he would not have thought that although the shots killed the vodka, they did not kill the opponent he really wanted to deal with.

Ogata was still alive, avoiding his usual confident marksmanship.

Although he suffered some minor injuries, it was nothing compared to clinging to his life.

The scalpel flew back into Ogata's palm, and the blood of gin still remained.

Ogata gently pulled up the tie from the vodka corpse that fell beside him, and wiped the blood beads on the surface of the blade gently and meticulously, because he had a slight obsession with cleanliness. , If you want to live in your own arms, you will feel uncomfortable.

Looking at the wound on the arm, it has slowly returned to its usual appearance. There is no scar left on the skin, and there is no sign of bleeding or cutting the flesh.

He walked up to Gin Jiu's body, and luckily the man chose the No. 45 parking space in the parking lot and avoided the surveillance video. Otherwise, Ogata, who is a forensic doctor, would be guilty of murder, no matter who he killed

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