I Have Doraemon's Treasure Bag

Tongues of fire spit, bullet storms poured out, and the underworld elements who had just heard the sound in the corridor were beaten into sieves-the unlucky ones haven't reacted yet, how did a person suddenly appear at the door?

The people in the back just found cover and fired back, but Xu Shangtong had long since disappeared. He teleported to another place to stick to the wall, reached out and picked up his helmet...

Then got caught.

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Doubtful, Xu Shangtong glanced at him: Where is my helmet?

But he saw the dark muzzle, only a few tens of centimeters away from him, facing his forehead!

The gun went off.

Chapter [-] Chasing and Killing (Part [-])

Xu Shangtong is a T4 power user.

He has integrated the use of superpowers into his instinct, even if his finger is on the trigger, it is convenient for him to pull the trigger without activating the superpower.

On Xu Shangtong's side, Ding Dangmao was still in the wall. He stretched out the rifle coated with [Swimming Powder] out of the wall and pulled the trigger skillfully.

The bullet popped out of the chamber, and in a series of gunshots, flames shot out.

The sharp bullet touched his skin, and then moved firmly under the defense of the T4-level super field, digging into his muscles, piercing his teeth...

Finally, a barrage of bullets hit the wall.

However, Xu Shangtong himself had already teleported out, and the prototype appeared in the corner of the room: the bullet pierced through the bone of the face, penetrated half of his mouth, broke his tongue and a quarter of his teeth. Bleeding all over the place.

At the critical moment, that is, when the bullet was still in his mouth, Xu Shangtong had activated his superpower to teleport out. The original bullet lost its original target, and the heavy blow left a striking bullet on the wall. hole.

A series of brothers and sisters who followed behind also failed one by one.

Ding Dangmao didn't stop, and immediately fled away when he missed a hit. His other hand smeared [Swimming Powder], which actually pulled away Xu Shangtong's helmet.

and put it on myself.

In this way, not only more bulletproof insurance, but also covering up the real face.

He and the helmet sank into the wall together. This scene was watched by Xu Shangtong, who managed to escape from the corner of the wall. He suppressed the thrilling feeling that he almost burped. This was the closest he had ever been to death.

Almost, almost, if your reaction is a little slower...

The enemy can actually be integrated into the wall?

Through the wall?Is it a super power tool or a super power?Why did he kill himself?

Not important anymore.

The blood of the wound has been automatically stopped by the omnipotent super energy field. As a T4 super user, as long as he does not die on the spot, his life will be very hard.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Shangtong had already rolled up his sleeves, revealing the super-powered bracelet worth tens of thousands of crystal coins. After his willpower poured in, the super-powered props were activated and activated!

A psychic shock wave centered on Xu Shangtong and spread like a rushing wave in all directions. At this moment, the floor dented and cracked and finally shattered. The surrounding wall cement collapsed suddenly, and the steel bars deformed and twisted under the tremendous force. , the whole room was like a rocket hit—

The invisible shock wave swept away fiercely, and the gang members who were preparing for a shootout at the entrance of the corridor were hit by the surging force and the surrounding broken walls and cement stones. The surging motion could make their bones shattered, and they were shot and flew out on the spot. .

It almost turned into a puddle of meat and died on the spot.

The two sides fighting downstairs only heard a sound ten times louder than the previous grenade explosion, and saw that the room where the two bosses negotiated before exploded!

The gravel sputtered all over the sky, and only a few steel bars remained tenaciously in place, but they were twisted into a ball.

A wave of stone rain fell, and a blood flower was suddenly set off within a radius of tens of meters.

The screams came one after another, and the people just above seemed to be woken up by a basin of cold water. Only then did they realize that the matter was not simple, and that ordinary people like themselves could not be involved.

Screams, frantic gunshots, and running footsteps mingled.

The gangsters in the ghetto shouted and retreated, away.

A corpse was left behind.

And the policemen who used the police car as a bunker were also injured and died. Whether it was the previous shootout with the enemy from all directions, or the subsequent gravel rain, the team had casualties.

They thought about having a fire.

But I didn't expect the fire to come so violently.

It's not as good as before quietly attacking, rockets open the way, and elite raids and beheadings.

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The violent explosion also affected Ding Dangmao.

He didn't stay long after the assassination failed. As we all know, as a top assassin, he can't escape a thousand miles with a single blow... Although he can't talk about running a thousand miles, this failure did not make him continue to assassinate. mind.

Maybe it's an occupational disease of the "Master Assassin" tape.

He's going to lurk in the police car for a while and give the target a big one with a grenade.

Just thinking about it, I blended into the wall and went down, but I didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast, and the counterattack was so violent!

Super power tool...

Yes, he has shown it before, it should be noted.

The huge force shattered the wall beside him, and if he stayed here before, I am afraid that such a ferocious shock wave would also be torn apart on the spot.

Rao was far away from the past, and the wall beside Ding Dangmao failed to escape the poisonous hand, but protruded directly outwards while shattering. The sudden change pushed him out of the wall, causing him to fall from the fourth floor. .

Like an athlete diving, he fell to the ground and merged into the ground.

Immediately afterward, those rubble sparsely hit the ground with violent kinetic energy, but none of them landed on Ding Dangjian's body...

In fact, it will also turn into a water-like liquid when it falls on the body.

Well, it can also cause damage.

But it's easier to defend against a psychic field than a sharp solid.

Without any hesitation, Ding Dangmao hurriedly left the scene, the assassination failed disgracefully, but he was in the dark and there were more opportunities.

In comparison, Xu Shangtong...

At this time, the floor where Xu Shangtong was standing was destroyed by the shock wave, he fell directly to the third floor, and then a carp stood up.

The wound is still hurting, and he has been disheartened.

The assassin...is he dead...what if he's not...?

No, I need treatment, and I'm going to report this to the family.

He knows that even if he loses in the struggle, he is still the direct descendant of the Xu family and is still one of the heirs, so the Xu family will not sit idly by.

Stepping out his thighs, Xu Shangtong ran.

He jumped from the broken window, and his good equipment and super energy field resisted the shock force for him. Xu Shangtong, who fell from the third floor, just rolled like a parkour person and stood unscathed. up.

"Director Xu!"

"Xu Bureau, what happened?"

"Juju Xu is still alive! Let's get out of here!"

When he walked to the police team, he opened the bullet-proof bulletproof car, and didn't communicate with anyone - because half of his mouth was pierced, and his face was rotten.

Disfigured like a zombie.

After making a random gesture to signal everyone to retreat, Xu Shangtong sat directly in the driver's seat, ignited the ignition quickly, stepped on the clutch, and stepped on the accelerator... farewell!

He had no reason to stay here any longer.

What if the assassin hadn't died?

Gotta get out of here asap!

Chapter [-] Chasing and Killing (Part [-])

In Xiaoyao County, every police officer will go to a ceremony to complete the final post assessment after he takes up his post.

That is murder.

The senior officers of the Yang Gang would kindly meet the policeman, take him to the summer resort, hand him a gun or a knife, pat him on the shoulder and tell him: If you want to be a good policeman, you have to talk to the Yang Gang. If the interests reach an agreement, if we make money, we will also need you.

Now, show us your allegiance.

Perhaps the young policeman would glance around in confusion and panic, only to find that there were not only members of the Yang Gang, but also his own police partner, and even senior police superintendents from the police station.

Everyone present, they were either smiling, expressionless, or serious - but everyone took it for granted.

In front of this newly promoted young policeman, there is a person tied up.

He may be a drug addict who no one cares about, caught from nowhere, or a gangster who broke the rules, or a member of a rival gang... Anyway, no matter how their identities change, they are A human!

Kill him and make one more corpse here.

Or refuse, and two corpses will appear in this place.

Now, the regular police officers in the police station who can still hold guns have all made similar decisions when they first entered the profession, and the decisions they made saved themselves from suffering.

After making a choice, everyone will smile at it, call each other brothers and mark their own, and take out a box full of banknotes, saying that this is a reward for making the right choice.

In the days to come, the days of dealing with the Yang Gang became more and more.

They even get an extra bonus every month.

The black money collected in various underworlds far exceeds their own wages and bonuses. Every policeman's life has become better, which is gratifying.

Ding Dangmao knew the above content.

Because I have experienced the same thing.

Even as soon as he walked on his front foot, he saw a young man in a police uniform with a stunned expression coming in on his back foot... He was probably there today.

Ding Dangmao never thought that society could really function like this.

Those who didn't know thought they had traveled to Gotham.

...so, no need to keep your hands.

There are no innocent people here.

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