infinite boiling

Chapter 842
There was no one in Otano's room, because Tang Zheng killed the captain and Mustache, Seki Maruta and the others went to the Sakura girl as soon as they returned to the Dahlia Hotel, and called all the Japanese together to discuss countermeasures. Seeing the commotion outside, he ran out, just in time to see Ghost Rider riding a flame motorcycle, smashing the door of Da Tianye's room and rushing out.

The knight raised his shotgun, Chiharu Aihara and the girls immediately screamed, covered their heads, and wanted to squat down.

"Run." Aoki Hiroshi pushed her, and shot at the knight with a gun in one hand, the bullets splashed on the wall.

Lin Fachao was comforting his girlfriend Lin Jing. Hearing the commotion, he picked up his rifle and prepared to open the door to join the conqueror. That was the only way to be safe. But as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he heard the wild growl of the Caucasian dog. After hesitating for a while, gunshots rang out in the corridor. He immediately gave up his original plan and ran to the window with his girlfriend, intending to leave from there.

Song Tong opened the door, and saw the skull-headed knight whizzing by, rolled his eyes in fright, and passed out.

After the knight shot towards the ceiling, he shot the chain, wrapped it around the neck of a Japanese man with flat hair, and then dragged him around the entire hotel. The knight was not trying to kill people, but to punish them and give them death. Pressure to make them compromise.

Ruan Feifei chased wildly all the way, and the blue electric fish on the whole right hand swam, gathering more and more, and with the wave of her hand, it skyrocketed and filled the entire corridor.

The knight smashed through the floor and moved, and the conquerors chased and intercepted him, but it was a pity that he couldn't succeed at all, and Shaou even got shot.

"Are we going to die?" Tao Tao was timid, and kept crying as she followed behind Li Xinlan.

Shizuka also followed the young woman, her complexion was very bad. Although they are capable, they are too timid, they can't adapt to this game at all, and they will die sooner or later.

Li Xinlan released the Frost Cage, and the white ice instantly covered the corridor, forming a group of spear stabs, rushing towards the Ghost Rider like a sea tide.

The knight threw out the chain, and the man who was tied to it and was almost dragged to death was directly thrown into the group of ice spears, stuck in it, and died.

Tantai was about to go mad with anger, and exploded, chasing after the ghost knight. White ghost bombs shot out continuously and hit it. The knight was blown up and fell down. A teleportation array emerged under its feet, and its entire body sank and disappeared.

"Damn it!" Tantai took out his cell phone and called Tang Zheng. He wanted to make a plan to lure this guy out and kill him.

Tang Zheng was at the police station, accepting interviews. However, the new chief had a lot of tricks and won over a lot of policemen, and began to isolate him. Of course, Tang Zheng was in the limelight, which also aroused the envy and dissatisfaction of others.

"Do you want to find a chance to kill these guys?" Tang Zheng looked at the policemen with a smile, but in his heart he put them on the death list, thinking about how to use up the police force.

After the Ghost Rider repaired the Warhammer team, he ran to the US team again, but because they hadn't committed any major crimes recently, they only killed an American man as a warning.

As night fell, all the survivors went out again to earn evil points. The Japanese left collectively without saying hello. Tantai watched them coldly, and arranged for Shaou and Shizuka to follow them.

Song Tong has had a hard time recently. Although following the conqueror has no worries about her life, she doesn't earn a lot of sin points. Seeing Yin Zhijian leaving alone, she bit her lower lip and chased after him.

"Zhijian!" It was a bit embarrassing for Song Tong to smile at the man he had abused.

"What are you doing?" Yin Zhijian choked, squinting at her, very unfriendly. After the deaths of Zhang Heng and Hu Shang, he has seen through it. In this world, only strength can be relied on. He overheard the conversation of the Japanese, and now Come out, just to see if there is a chance to get a seed.

"Let's act together, and take care of me!" Song Tong glanced at Changjie, very scared, and wanted to hug Yin Zhijian's arm.

"Take care?" Yin Zhijian pushed Song Tong away, then grabbed her by the hair, and said with a grin, "What? Now you know what I'm doing?"

"Don't do this, it hurts!" Song Tong felt his scalp was about to be ripped off.

"Huh? Are you begging me?" Yin Zhijian looked at Song Tong's humble appearance and smiled. He remembered the days when he was abused.

"I'm begging you." In order to survive, Song Tong held back his anger.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it." Yin Zhijian curled his lips, pulled her head in front of him, and asked. At this moment, he realized what it means to have a clear mind.

"Zhijian, let's make up. When we go back, I will give you all my property." Song Tong offered the price.

"Let me ask you, what did you just say?" Yin Zhijian asked sharply, "Property? If you die, everything is bullshit."

"I'm begging you." Song Tong cried, but still did not get Yin Zhijian's sympathy, and was slapped hard twice.

"Okay, follow me!" Yin Zhijian changed his mind, it would be nice to have an extra cannon fodder meat shield.

Song Tong was overjoyed, completely unaware of Yin Zhijian's sinister intentions.

Yin Zhijian is not a fool. After a few days, he has become familiar with the increase of the protective clothing. With the addition of firearms, one VS five, it is no problem at all. What's more, Tang Zheng is a policeman, and Tantai is the new boss in the south of the city. This area is not a big or small leader, and almost no one dares to provoke him.

"What kind of bad thing do you do, so that the crime point will increase quickly?" Yin Zhijian rubbed his chin, thinking, he was no longer satisfied with beating prostitutes and prostitutes, but there were always people who didn't have good eyesight who came to their door.

When passing by an alley, Yin Zhijian heard a woman's groan, which was very pleasant to hear, so he walked a few steps quickly, and then saw a pair of wild mandarin ducks.

Seeing the stranger, the woman gave her middle finger fiercely, and then spat it out. The young man with dyed hair cursed a few words.

"Damn it, you're pretty lucky." Although this woman is not a whore, she is obviously not a serious woman. She drank too much and was dragged into an alley by a young man with dyed hair.

"What are you looking at? Get out!" The young man yelled at Yin Zhijian and drove him away.

"What did you say?" Yin Zhijian's eyes became ferocious, he took out his pistol, and shot the young man in the head.

With a bang, the bullet flew over his head, and the young man was immediately frightened and wilted. He raised his hands, "Brother, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Missing you!" Yin Zhijian walked over, seeing the young man begging for mercy, he felt relieved, and then he stabbed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

Yin Zhijian glanced at the woman, found that she was not bad looking, and immediately became depressed. I have been in the City of God for so long, but I haven't even slept with a foreign girl, so I can't help but vent my anger on the young man.

Bang, Yin Zhijian slammed his knee hard on the young man's stomach, then pulled out his pistol and hit him on the forehead, causing the young man to fall to the ground with a scream.

Yin Zhijian raised his leg and kicked the young man violently with all his strength. After a dozen times of heavy kicks, one eye was rotted into a ball, bloody and bloody.

The young man wanted to resist, but unfortunately he couldn't get up because of the pain.

Frightened by Yin Zhijian's violence, the woman turned around and ran away, but unfortunately she was caught by the hair.

"Wait, did I let you go?" Yin Zhijian grinned grimly, tore off the woman's clothes and touched them, "Come on, let me have a good time."

Yin Zhijian straightened his waist and asked the woman to help him take off his pants.

Song Tong stayed outside the alley, not daring to intervene.

Although the woman is an unscrupulous woman who can sleep with her as long as she looks good, she absolutely doesn't like to be forced. He pretended to be obedient, and after taking off Yin Zhijian's protective clothing, he reached for the leather bag and said that he had to take some protective measures.

Yin Zhijian thought it was reasonable, he didn't want to get sick, and when he was waiting for the upcoming affair, a stun gun suddenly stabbed his firm crotch, and a strong electric current spread out immediately, spreading all over his body.

Without any suspense, Yin Zhijian fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, the woman snatched his pistol, and then searched his pockets, looking for money.

Terrified, Song Tong drew his gun, but the shot went sideways, the woman fought back, and Song Tong hid.

The woman took the dollar bills from Yin Zhijian's body, tapped it, and then spit on his face, then turned and left, but after walking a few steps, she came back and aimed the gun at Yin Zhijian's lower body.

Bang, a mass of minced meat splashed, Yin Zhijian screamed in pain, but was shocked by the electric shock, his whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't fight back at all.

The woman didn't let the other man go, she wanted to play **** but she couldn't even protect herself, she was too useless, so she kicked his body fiercely.

Song Tong looked at Yin Zhijian's miserable state and was frightened. He didn't dare to pay attention to him, turned around and ran away.

A woman lives in the City of God, and she is much more daring than Song Tong. She fired a few shots at her hiding place, and then fled from the other side. As soon as she ran out of the alley, she saw a man in dirty clothes coming from the opposite side. An old homeless man, holding a dying dog in his arms, looks like a dead relative, distraught.

"Go away, dirty ghost." The dog had been injured for many days, and there was a wound on its abdomen, which had rotted and pus, exuding a stench. The woman held her nose, with a disgusted expression on her face, and drove away the homeless.

"Have you ever seen a villain wearing a mask? There is a red cross on the mask?" The tramp came to his senses when he heard the woman's words, and asked loudly.

"I haven't seen it." The woman dodged back, "Take your dead dog and get out of here."

The homeless man was about to leave, but when he heard the word "dead dog", his face immediately became ferocious, and he turned towards her viciously.

"Apologize!" the tramp roared hoarsely.

"Go away, don't make me repeat it again." The woman remembered that she still had a gun, and pointed at the homeless man.

The homeless man didn't flinch. The dog in his arms whimpered and roared twice, wanting to defend its master, but unfortunately it was too weak.

Bang, the woman shot at the homeless man's feet, but she didn't dare to kill anyone.

Worried about hurting his dog, the homeless man hugged and left, but after walking a few steps, he heard the woman spit at his back, cursing them to die.

The homeless man couldn't bear it anymore, scolding him was fine, but he didn't want his dog to have an accident, so the depression for days made him suddenly turn around and walk towards the woman, wanting to seek justice.

"Apology, apology!" The homeless old man growled at the woman like a stubborn reckless man.

"Okay, I apologize." After all, the woman didn't dare to shoot, she hurriedly said sorry, and left. The homeless man was obviously crazy.

"Paul, did you hear that, she apologized." The homeless man squatted on the ground, stroking the dog's head, and then found out the change in his clothes, crumpled and all of the smallest denominations. He picked up trash in exchange for it.

Paul whimpered twice, stuck out his tongue, and licked the back of his master's hand intimately.

A dozen hippies passed by on motorcycles, leaving behind a string of wanton laughter. When they saw the homeless man and his dog, they immediately thought of making fun of them. Only by bullying the weak can they experience happiness.

Seeing the hippies sneaking up, Paul wanted to remind the owner, but it was too late. As soon as the homeless turned his head, a baseball bat hit his forehead, and blood flowed out immediately, blocking his vision.

A hippie hit the homeless man's arm so hard with a club that he could even hear the sound of the bone cracking. He was in pain and spilled all the change. The other hippies laughed and kicked and kicked. In addition to beating the homeless, the money was also put into the sewer next to it.

"No." Seeing the change go through the manhole cover and jump down, the homeless man was in a hurry, and he didn't care to protect his head, so he went to pick up the money, which was used to treat Paul's illness.

Paul was weak, but still struggled to get up, barked, and tried to defend his master, but was hit by the club and rolled over, the wound burst open, leaving a bloodstain on the ground.

The hippies started beating the bum, but he didn't care, all he had in his eyes was the loose change in the sewer, and that was Paul's life.

"Let's go." The hippies evacuated.

"Paul, wait for me, it will be fine soon." The homeless man punched the manhole cover, ignoring his injury, struggling to get the money.

The homeless man will never forget the winter night five years ago. After he was beaten by the police, he was seriously injured and had a fever. If Paul hadn’t dragged him to seek refuge and found food for him, he would definitely have died. For him, Paul not only Is it a dog, or his family.

Tang Zheng drove by in a police car, saw this scene, and walked down, ignoring the dog that was barking at him to protect its owner, and kicked on the manhole cover, knocking it down.

"Thank you, thank you." The homeless man hurriedly thanked him, and he didn't dislike the filth of the sewage. He reached out to pick up the money, kicking every coin carefully.

Tang Zheng took out his wallet, took out a stack of US dollars, put them on the ground next to him, and left. When the police car started, he saw the dog straining its spirits and staring around vigilantly, worried that others would hurt its owner. .

The woman who beat Yin Zhijian was blocked by the group of hippies, and Tang Zheng met them while driving again.

(End of this chapter)