Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 24 Getting Rid of (Part 2)

damn it

Swearing in his heart, Morglietti gritted his teeth and desperately swallowed the blood foam that was about to blur out; then, raised his head and smiled bitterly at Ye Qi-Moretti did not yell unfairly, if it weren't for my injury. A naive excuse; after all, no objective facts can hide the reality that he has lost

"Are you hurt?"

Of course, Moretti's situation could not be concealed from Ye Qi, who was fighting with him, and glanced in surprise at the corners of the opponent's faint bloodstained mouth-the previous attacks were carefully calculated by him, and the attack that only wanted to prevent the opponent's action was absolute Impossible to cause such obvious internal injuries

"Do you still want to stop me?" Even though he knew that the other party was hurt at the moment, Ye Qi did not feel pity for it-the relationship between the two sides is now an enemy and not a friend, so it is impossible for Ye Qi to waste his feelings extravagantly. ; Looking at Moretti coldly, Ye Qi asked slowly: "Or you already have the consciousness of being on the Monument of Heroes?"

Like the Holy See’s Church of the Holy See, the Heroic Monument is a facility to commemorate the people who sacrificed their lives in public service; it’s just that one is Shipai and the other is the mourning hall.

"Do I have a choice?" Despite the recurrence of internal injuries and facing a strong enemy, Moretti smiled freely: "Under such circumstances, kill me and then retreat quickly. Isn't it the style of your dark mercenary world? But, I’m not going to wait and die"

While talking, two M1911s appeared in Moretti’s hands—just a glance, Ye Qi, who has rich experience in gun modification, immediately discovered that Moretti’s double guns were larger than the ordinary M1911 gun bodies. Based on the observation of Ye Qi, it can be concluded that Moretti’s double guns have not only improved in power, but also have at least 3 more rounds, reaching 7+3 rounds, a total of ten bullets.

To make up for the shortcomings of the inexhaustible supply of ammunition, coupled with the excellent operation of the gunner, the M1911 is enough to make anyone feel a headache firearm-of course, this person only refers to ordinary people, and people like Ye Qi are definitely not among them.

Although it is still impossible to do the black bat Fendi dodge bullets in the rain of bullets, but only two M1911 want to threaten him, it is just a idiot; even if the two M1911s have been modified, it is the same.

Unless Moretti is holding Jacob’s ebony wood and white ivory firearms sacred weapon at the moment, it is for the blessing of the wizard armor and the stone skin technique and the leaf that has a layer of natural dragon dragon armor. Oddly speaking, it’s just a toy.

At most, it's just a toy that will make Ye Qi hurt

Of course, now is not the time to fight for life and death, but how to retreat smoothly. Originally, Ye Qi planned to make some special noises to attract passersby outside the street; therefore, for the appearance of two guns, Ye Qi is more Still holding an attitude of willing to see.Read novels on mobile phone, update synchronously\!{'}(read novels)

After all, only items like firearms that can make extremely attractive sounds are an excuse for him not to make the other person suspect to retreat-as the current act of retreating without any reason with the advantage, will undoubtedly make The other party doubts, and even finds out more things because of this suspicion; like this, he might as well just evolve and kill the other party to save trouble.

As for whether Moretti holds the idea of ​​using gunshots to attract passers-by so that he can escape smoothly, it is not Ye Qi’s concern; anyway, whether it is a coincidence or a plot, it is in Ye Qi’s arms.

Bang bang bang

Loud gunshots sounded in the streets and alleys, and the same modified armor-piercing bullets went straight into the wall behind Ye Qi. Not far from a murder case, the sound of gunfire again was undoubtedly an eye-catching sight. Feller, who was tortured by the perverted killer, looked at the traces in the hall of the scene, and felt a headache again; and the gunshots that followed made him want to go crazy.

"Asshole, go and block the shooting. Reporters with dogs will never be allowed to enter, hurry up and give me full speed." The squatting Feeller jumped up and roared loudly: "If I read anything about it in the newspaper tomorrow The true description of the shooting scene today, I will let you guard the reservoir"

The policemen who had run fast enough, under Feeller's roar, speeded up again a few minutes, and rushed to block the entire scene in front of the journalists who resisted the guns and cannons-a double-decker composed of tall and strong policemen. The wall effectively blocked the shooting of reporters; even if there were one or two reporters who jumped up or jumped up to shoot, they would be blocked by the police who formed the second layer of human wall.

Of course, the reporters who couldn't see the scene could not just disperse like this. They were like blood flies smelling blood, and they circled around the entire periphery of the scene, hoping to find a trace of valuable news clues; but even It doesn’t matter if you can’t find it, after all, they have excellent writing skills, as long as they write fascinatingly enough to sell.

As for true and false?

Didn’t you see that they would state that they are guessing at the beginning?

Of course, some necessary things must be done before writing the manuscript-the person in charge of the police interview should know that most of the time, the best candidate according to the guess is if the person in charge can extract a little bit from the other party's mouth If the clues come, it is even more developed. At least, this month’s bonus will double.

Therefore, when Feiler walked from the building site of the last murder to the alley, he was immediately surrounded by reporters again, three stories inside and three stories outside-looking at the reporters who came up like blood flies again, Ferrer's brows couldn't help but frowned, and his head felt even more stinging.

To be honest, he has made more appearances on TV these days than the Mayor of Dude. Of course, if possible, he really doesn’t want to wait on TV in this situation; after all, the director’s broken gong The voice is really awful; Feiler has even thought of the director sitting in the office, looking at himself on the TV, gritted his teeth.

After a series of no comments, Feiler squeezed out of the reporters and successfully passed the control of the two-story human wall, and finally appeared at the scene of the shooting; but when he saw that he had been put in by the medical staff. When Moretti was on a stretcher for emergency treatment, he had just opened his brows with a sigh of relief, and frowned again-because of the cooperation, although the personalities were somewhat different, the two of Feller and Moretti The relationship is still good, coupled with Moretti's special identity; therefore, Feiler immediately crouched in front of the stretcher and asked nervously.

"how about it?"

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