I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

[-] seconds.

Zhao Bai didn't want to be paralyzed. If he was paralyzed, he would lose the ability to have children. He turned around lightly, the sharp blade jumped, flashing a naughty light blue light. He turned around and raised the knife almost at the moment the gunman fired, and [-] seconds later , the bullet was cut into two exact halves and fell silently to the ground.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the opposite building, about [-] meters away in a straight line. At a certain window on the twenty-sixth floor, the reflection of the optical lens flashed away. Zhao Bai knew where his enemy was. Of course in the chest.

"What level is this?"

It was difficult for Zhao Bai to understand this kind of behavior, but it didn't prevent him from feeling amused.

Is the clip too long?

Zhao Bai felt something was wrong. The cutting edge of the blade did not feel like metal, but had a texture similar to bone. Zhao Bai had cut a beef shank, and he was very familiar with this feeling. , instead of the brass color of regular bullets.

Hard bones make bullets?

This is too mystical, isn't it?If the gun was replaced with a musket, the smell might be stronger.

A total of seventy-six rounds of ammunition.

Zhao Bai raised his legs slightly, stepped on the bullet casings all over the ground and ran towards him. He held the knife backwards like a ghostly figure, not noticing the figure lying in the grass.

Cup Snake.

She quietly followed, just like the name, the cup snake has the ability to sense and hide like a snake, and her eyesight is also excellent, she can see the color and number of bullets, and the exact cuts, showing Zhao Bai's exquisite swordsmanship.

[It was a Senbaise bullet made of bones. He raised his knife to cut it, and the blade moved with a stream of light, showing indescribable agility. In the continuous cutting, I saw the falling stars. 】

After recording, the cup snake slowly walked out of the grass. She looked at the bullet debris scattered on the ground, scattered among the pebbles, and the bones reflected soft light in the sun, which made people feel that the smell was too full.

[My mood is like a diary, turning over a new page. Yesterday was just a meaningless talk on paper. I have studied many mission report logs that have been made public, but today is different. I just experienced an assassination. The bullets polished from bones have complicated and chaotic patterns on them, and it is really exciting to see a fierce man who cuts bullets with a knife. 】

As if she didn't feel any danger, she walked straight in the direction Zhao Bai was running, her pupils filled with excitement.

St. Freya never disappoints.

Zhao Bai ran to the building, facing a steep slope of [-] degrees, and stepped directly on the glass curtain wall.

He climbed up.

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ps: I said yesterday that I don't owe you, but you owe me, that's a joke, don't believe it.

When it comes to gangs, my head hurts a bit. Yesterday, I took two names in one go. It's already my limit. I stole some gang names and logos from the GTA series. The Bikers, Chamberlains, Burroughs Somehow, I might even have to go to the Headless Horseman's Anecdote to steal a few gangster names... I'll just use codeword software to randomly name people and deal with them. I'm really not good at this.

Chapter 211: The Crappy Killer

The blade slid on the glass, and he found the place where the bullet was shot, and without confirming in advance, turned directly through the window.

This is indeed very reckless, but when Zhao Bai saw the corpse lying on his back on the carpet, he realized that his recklessness was a piece of cake.

he died.

But it wasn't because of someone's attack, but because he died of exhaustion. The shooting density was too huge. This man fired half of his bones as bullets. When he failed completely and tried to escape from the scene, he was surprised. He found that he could no longer stand up.

This is a corpse with no bones.

Zhao Bai found that his left hand was a little strange. It was not a normal flesh hand, but a gun barrel formed by bones and muscles. He had evolved organs that could add hard solid objects to supersonic speeds. The whole person was very strange.

"Ugh-"

This person did not die immediately, the chest cavity lost the support of the ribs, the whole collapsed, the lungs and heart were suppressed, and the body surface showed an extremely terrifying and indescribable shape. Even if he did not die, he was not far from death.

Zhao Bai looked at his image, and the remaining air could not support him to speak, so he gave up the idea of ​​interrogation.

On a pile of mashed meat, Zhao Bai found a green scarf. After a while, the heart of this sad human stopped beating. Zhao Bai couldn't let ordinary people see this. Sprinkling it into the bathtub, in the salty and sour smog, Zhao Bai completed an immature corpse destruction, feeling a little lost.

Too mafia, right?

Zhao Bai stepped on the glass upstairs, but he took the elevator honestly when he went downstairs. He met Cup Snake at the bottom of the building, who was waiting for his arrival.

"How is the result?"

"died."

Zhao Bai replied, Cup Snake nodded, lowered his head and began to record this history.

[After an arduous battle, Boss Zhao beheaded the enemy, and I was waiting downstairs, as if I had known his triumph for a long time...]

Zhao Bai was a little angry at her adding fuel to the jealousy. That guy obviously killed himself recklessly. The credit should not be attributed to him. It was just like drawing a card. When he came to his senses, he found that he had shot all the bones out of his body.

"Don't listen to the wind is the rain!"

Cup Snake looked up at him, lowered his head to modify the edited content.

[This is an undisputed spike...]

"Don't add oil and vinegar, that guy obviously committed suicide." Zhao Bai corrected speechlessly.

Cup Snake put down the phone and looked at Zhao Bai with "don't insult my IQ" eyes, in exchange for a nod of affirmation, Cup Snake noticed suspiciously that what Zhao Bai might have said was true.

"I don't want to write this kind of plot into the book, what I wrote is not a sand sculpture."

Cup Snake spit out.

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Although this was a neat kill, the clues were broken there, and Zhao Bai was a little dumbfounded. He took Cup Snake back to the hotel and criticized Cup Snake's following behavior first. No apologies, obviously I was wrong about the number of ways I would dare next time. Zhao Bai couldn't control her at all, so he could only drive her back to the room and discuss with the strategist Bronya.