Ember’s Gun

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It didn’t take too long for Red Eagle to think, and during this precious time, he didn’t say anything useful, but directly cursed.

“Really!”

I am familiar with the Red Eagle shotgun. Although it is a new imitation, in my memory, this firearm shattered countless Demons. What’s more interesting is that you will always I don’t know what kind of ammunition is packed in the mental illness of Lorenzo.

It may be a deer bomb, or it may be a Dragon Breath bomb, but no matter what it contains, if you hit yourself at this distance, you will probably die.

“Sorry!”

Eileen finally said, pulling the trigger, and Erin knocked out.

After a gunshot, the ejected bullet shattered what was in front of me, the table was overturned, and the walls were splashed with dust.

Under this huge recoil, Irene almost fell. She had already made enough preparations. In the end, it was the same. How Irene unimaginable Lorenzo used this gun.

Due to the interference of the final recoil, she missed and looked towards the front again. She had lost the trace of Red Eagle. There was only a small amount of blood on the ground. It seemed that Red Eagle’s movements were still quite fast.

Searching in the room, it is not very big and there are not many places for Red Eagle to hide. Irene quickly looked towards behind the closet.

“Moon! Are you still alive?”

She asked again.

Red Eagle is squatting in the corner after the closet. Now Irene has the killer and the spare weapons in the cello box. There is only a fruit knife and a damn fruit knife beside him.

So why isn’t the box Lorenzo locked!

Red Eagle scolded in his heart.

Just like when people get bad luck, Red Eagle can only use Lorenzo to vent their anger.

No matter how you scolded, it seemed that he couldn’t change the fact that he was going to be killed. His heart beat violently, and all around fell into a strange peace.

Not good!

It’s too quiet, Irene hasn’t made a sound since just now, and can’t judge her position by herself.

Almost at the same moment, the bullet pierced the closet, sawdust flew around, and crash-bang pieces hit his head.

The gunshots were very close, as if they were right beside me.

“I said Irene, we can still talk about it, you say yes, what do you want?”

Red Eagle’s voice came from behind the closet, and Erinto held Winchester and walked closer, a weird smile appeared on her face.

“Yo, Moon, are you still alive? Are you injured?”

“What do you think?”

Both became insidious and cunning.

“So, are you interested in talking? Irene, you can’t change anything by killing me, right.”

Red Eagle’s voice seemed a bit rushed and suppressed. It seemed that he was injured. Realizing this, Irene’s smile became stronger.

“Lorenzo is in charge now. I’m just a pendant. No matter what you want, you should still talk to Lorenzo, and if you kill me, do you think you can escape Lorenzo’s revenge?” Red Eagle Began to threaten Irene.

“Don’t look at it like this, I have a fateful relationship with Lorenzo anyway, you also see his strength…you…are you afraid of my brother?”

It sounds like Red Eagle really panicked, and started to say all the messy things.

“Sounds great, but it’s a pity that our purpose is different…at least slightly different.”

Eileen slowed down and approached quietly.

“What is the specific difference! Tell me about it, seek common ground while reserving differences!”

“You know? Some things are unclear,” Irene thought for a while, “at least I don’t understand you, you are too stupid.”

“Is that so?”

The voice sounded, but this time Red Eagle’s voice didn’t come from behind the closet, Irene complexion slightly changed, and then a sharp cold glow struck her face.

The fruit knife flew for a distance and then nailed to the wall, Irene’s gloomy face, Death Aura still echoed in her neck, if she didn’t dodge in time, this blow might cut herself open Throat.

Red Eagle is indeed a stupid dog, but this dog is a bit different from other dogs. It is strong and has fangs in its mouth. If necessary, it can even bite with Demon. Several back and forth, triumphantly covered in blood.

This attack took some time. At the same time that the fruit knife was thrown out, Red Eagle rushed forward. Irene could only see a group of black shadows, and was knocked to the ground by Red Eagle. .

After all, it is the high-ranking Knight of the cleansing agency. Maybe the intelligence is not enough, but the physical fitness is definitely full.

“Smelly woman, I must sign with you today.”

When I knocked Irene over, Red Eagle was also a little uncomfortable. He got up slowly and coughed a few times in pain.

When he hit him like this, Irene felt that her whole body was hurting, but she stood up and found that in the impact just now, Winchester had dropped her hand and fell between the two.

“Learning smart.”

Eileen praised Red Eagle, the next moment she directly moved towards Winchester and rushed over, at the same time Red Eagle also moved.

“I don’t want to beat a woman, don’t force me.”

Although he said so, judging from the imposing manner of Red Eagle’s punching, he didn’t keep his hand at all.

“Is this a gentleman?”

“This is called proper moral quality.”

The two wrestled together again, and both were very vigilant because of the injury.

What Red Eagle has to do is to drag Irene, no matter what crafty plots and machinations she has, as long as she drags it back to Lorenzo or others, Irene will be defeated. Irene also knows this, to unlock the handcuffs And paralyzing Red Eagle, she has wasted too much time, she looks relaxed now, but in fact she is extremely urgent.

Eileen completely gave up the defense, hitting back and forth with both fists, but because of the wound, the movement range was not very large. On the Red Eagle side, he raised one hand to defend against the wound, and the other hand dropped. Prepare to fight back.

“So Irene, what are you thinking about?”

Red Eagle looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him. He couldn’t see through her thoughts, like a muddy mystery.

“Guess what?”

Eileen rushed in as she spoke. She grabbed Red Eagle’s head with both hands, and then lifted her knees to try to hit Red Eagle, but was blocked by Red Eagle directly extending the hand. At the same time, another guard The hand holding the wound launched an offensive.

This is just a disguise. It can be used for defense or offense. This sudden change is beyond Irene’s imagination. She thought that after the previous battle, Red Eagle would always defend the wound. , But obviously he didn’t think so, or he didn’t think about it at all.

Red Eagle is stupid and pure, sometimes it’s not a strategy, it’s just intuition between life and death.

“The lucky Red Eagle in front of you!”

No one knows whether this is lucky or experienced. In short, every time Red Eagle can come back alive, this time is the same.

The fist slammed down fiercely and forced Irene back. She stumbled. It seems that the injury was serious, and the Red Eagle on the opposite side approached again. After working in the cleansing agency for so long, Red Eagle knew one thing very well. , Compared with how many people can turn over, how many fights can be resisted is most important.

It looks like Red Eagle is about to be killed by Irene, but he feels just right and in great condition.

“I underestimated you.”

Eileen responded, she avoided the boxing sideways, grabbed Red Eagle’s arm and slammed him down, but while falling, Red Eagle also grabbed Irene’s hand and fell with her. To the ground.

She quickly changed her strategy. Her feet crossed Red Eagle’s arms and pressed against his neck and chest, her hands tightly confined Red Eagle’s injured arm, and then she pulled her hips hard.

Red Eagle uttered a painful low cry for a while.

“Don’t struggle, moon.”

Eileen twisted vigorously, Red Eagle’s healed wound was torn open, and the whole arm looked slightly bent, as if it would be broken by Irene in the next second.

The blood overflowed, and Red Eagle turned his head slightly, looking at Irene angrily, his mouth opened slightly, as if to say something.

“What do you want to say?”

Irene continued to provoke.

“I said… fuck you!”

Red Eagle scolded.

Along with the scolding, Irene was lifted up for a moment, and even she herself was lost for a while because of the great change.

She is too light. She is still very different from Red Eagle in size. Red Eagle grabbed her leg with one hand, and lifted Irene off the ground without any assistance. Irene slammed hard and Red Eagle’s entire arm began to deform, but Red Eagle seemed to feel no pain.

He stood up.

Eileen hangs on him like a monkey. Next moment Red Eagle slams into the wall. Erin feels like she was hit by the carriage head-on, but she did not let go.

If it doesn’t work once, it’s the second or third time.

Red Eagle is like an angry wild beast. He repeatedly hits the wall until Irene loses strength, until she falls off herself.

“Ah…ha…”

Both were exhausted, but Red Eagle won. He slowly turned around, fetched a chair casually, ready to give Irene the final blow.

He was greeted by a pitch-black muzzle.

Eileen fell, but she fell right near Winchester. She raised her muzzle. Although embarrassed, the Scales of Victory turned towards her.

“I won, Moon.”

Winchester’s muzzle pointed at Red Eagle’s head. This time Red Eagle has no strength to dodge, he is dead.

Red Eagle said nothing, he was exhausted.

“Goodbye.”

Eileen said, but at the last moment when she pulled the trigger, she shifted the muzzle down slightly, and the bullet hit Red Eagle in the abdomen. The impact knocked him down, lying down like a corpse. .

At this point, the room finally calmed down.

After doing all this, Irene let go of Winchester, and she lay weakly on the floor, looking at the ceiling wondering what she was thinking.

Her eyes were a little red, as if she was about to cry, but in the end she couldn’t cry.

Eileen got up strenuously. In the impact just now, she didn’t know what she had hit. Her bare arms and thighs were full of scratches, as well as some deeper scratches.

She picked up a coat and turned over Lorenzo’s cello box. It was strange that except for Winchester, this box was full of cold weapons. Irene didn’t know what weapon to take. In the end, she picked Got a jackknife.

Walking to the door, she was just about to unscrew the door and leave, but she looked a little hesitant. She turned back and dialed the phone. After a short busy tone, the hotel front desk picked up the phone.

“Hello.”

The voice at the front desk was trembling. She obviously heard the gunshots just now, but this operation was a full-service Nordelo service, which did not disturb too many people.

“I need a doctor here.”

“I see.”

Hang up the phone, Irene walked to the door again, and when she passed the mirror, she arranged her clothes in the mirror, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then put it on her lips as lipstick and combed it briefly. I combed my messy hair.

“Bye bye, moon, I hope you can survive.”

I glanced at the unidentified Red Eagle, Irene turned around and turned the handle of the door. It was also at this moment that a silhouette on the verge of collapse stood up behind her.

Eileen heard the small noise, she turned her head abruptly, but Red Eagle was faster than her this time, the chair hit her head directly, and the big chair by Red Eagle smashed it directly. Irene’s head.

Under the intense dizziness, Irene finally couldn’t hold it, she softened and fell down.

“Lucky will not favor fools.”

Red Eagle has a look of disdain. The direct hit of his abdomen clothing has been smashed, but it is not a body of flesh and blood, but a layer of body armor.

After returning alive from the desperate situation more often, Red Eagle has become more careful. Since knowing this terrible job, even if he is uncomfortable sleeping, he will wear a body armor.

Although everyone said that I really got a bullet, this thing is useless, but it is somewhat of a psychological comfort.

I lifted the body armor vigorously, and the skin underneath was red and swollen, and there were some abrasions.

It stands to reason that this thing cannot stop Winchester’s frontal hit, but it is clear that Irene didn’t notice these things.

Red Eagle lowered his body and picked up an ammunition case from the floor. When Irene shot for the first time, he realized what was going on.

“Lorenzo, you bastard.”

He cursed in a low voice, then dropped the rubber ammunition case in his hand.

I don’t know if I should thank Irene for not killing her, or something else. If she shoots her head, even with rubber bullets, Red Eagle will definitely die.

Thinking so, Red Eagle kicked Irene who was unconscious again, and spit a bloody spit on her.

Foul-mouthed stepped aside, lifted the overturned sofa, and found the unfinished book from the pile of debris and debris.

Red Eagle looked very comfortable, and poured himself a glass of wine.

After thinking for a while, he walked up to Irene again, took a tissue and wiped off his spit, then used the phone line to tie Irene’s tightly and set it aside.

Red Eagle sat back on the sofa himself, read the book, and put Winchester next to him.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

“In.”

At the sign of Red Eagle, the doctor slowly pushed open the door, looking into a mess, with blood stains.

“Do you need a doctor?”

The doctor glanced at the battered and exhausted Red Eagle. This guy was biting on a bandage and simply bandaging his arm. While bandaging, he was reading a book.

“No, it’s not me.”

Red Eagle replied like this, and he pointed to Irene who was left aside.

“She needs a doctor, the illness…probably a concussion.”