Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter Thirty Four

Bang bang

With two gunshots, the man who had torn off the opponent's head with his bare hands rang out before tearing off the heads of others, and he beat back again and again-Moretti, Feller involuntarily pulled out at the same time as the eldest man was about to continue his attack. Up the gun.Aftertaste

The long man who was shot in each of his left and right arms, backed a few steps, his figure swayed slightly, and then he rushed towards the gangsters who had been frightened by this scene before - gangsters. It is a name for certain special groups, which contains contempt or contempt, but this does not explain much, after all, they are only for living

However, there is a group of gangsters who are called gangsters that make Moretti extremely bored; they do not worry about food and clothing, but deliberately and recklessly in order to play cold and fun, they often produce many things; and the reason why gangsters They are called gangsters because of their rotten spleen who can’t support the wall; when they see the weak they will use guns to bully the weak, but when they meet the strong, they will immediately become begging for mercy.

And the group of people in front of them were obviously more unbearable. Everyone who was able to recover from the fright was slumped to the ground, and there was already a water stain under two of them.

Bang bang bang

Although Morietti hates these people from the bottom of his heart, as the captain of the supreme politician fǔ special service team, he has some things that are clearly annoying, but he still has to do it-the abducted Moriland bill of lading holds. The gun, directed at the eldest man who rushed to the group of people again, fired three shots, and immediately attracted the attention of the other party.

"Give it to me here, you go and drag away that bunch of rubbish." In the space where the opponent rushed, Moretti pulled the trigger again; at the same time, he did not forget to remind Feller, who was preparing to fight with him, to remove those only Thugs who are in the way: "Don't worry, although I am injured, it is not a soft persimmon to deal with this guy, it is enough"

As a temporary assistant, Ferrer did not hesitate, and immediately chose to believe in Moretti-compared to the fact that he had only heard of the dark world and never touched the creatures inside, he came to fight these existences and deal with all kinds of sudden changes. Moretti is the expert in the event; although believing an expert when the situation is unknown is an extremely blind act, out of trust in Moretti himself, Ferrer did not hesitate to act.

Quickly rushed out of the bushes in the green belt. Because of the overall strength, Feller's whole body was almost close to the ground and came to the front of the frightened gangsters. He slapped and slapped him unceremoniously. The man yelled: "You still run?"

The pain from the face finally made the few people who were limp on the ground react, and with a series of meaningless wailing, they rushed out; glanced at the direction of the few people's departure, Feller confirmed that it was already After taking the other person’s face into his mind, he immediately turned around and looked at Moretti-after this incident, these people will definitely need to cooperate with the investigation.

Of course, some necessary education is indispensable, especially the things born today, they will definitely forget them abruptly-otherwise, some of the special services in the Secret Service will be happy to help them forget; Although he had been born with something similar before, Feiler only knew the result from Morglietti’s mouth; but from Morglietti’s expression, Feiler could understand that the process would never be missed.

Moretti, whose knee joint was injured, lost his ability to move. After the bullet of the gun was shot, he lost the weapon to block the opponent's advancement, and because of his injury, he could only stop the opponent with a crutch in his hand; it was just one. In the round, the wooden crutch was smashed by the opponent’s arm; and if he didn’t dodge in time, the arm that didn’t mean to stop would definitely smash his head like a crutch.

Tear it

Although Moretti was able to dodge timely enough with his experience, the coat on his body was hung by the opponent's arm; Moretti would not care about the break of the clothes; after all, as the senior captain of the Secret Service, he has very good Welfare, it can be said that in addition to some special services, other daily necessities are provided by the secret service, and the jacket on Morietti is no exception-only when Morietti never More than now, complain about the coat provided by the logistics department.Aftertaste

It's not that the clothes are not strong, but they are too strong. It is so strong that it was only cracked by a long man when it was grabbed by a strong man, and the thread at the notch was screwed together tenaciously, and there was no meaning to it. ―Of course, these are not important. The important thing is that Moretti, who is wearing a jacket and being pulled tightly by the other party's jacket, is like being put on a rope, losing the chance to get the distance.

"Moretti"

With an exclaim, the gun in Fehler's hand fired again and again, hoping to attract the attention of the opponent again; however, perhaps compared with Moretti's large-caliber pistol, the power of the police-special standard m1911 in Fehler's hand is real. It’s too much, so that the elder man doesn’t feel any pain at all, or it may be the prey who is reluctant to let go. In short, the opponent doesn’t care about Feeller’s shooting.

Looking at the long man who raised his palm again to Moretti, Ferrer couldn't help but close his eyes - at this moment, Ferrer's mind had already appeared, and his head was flying again.

As for Moretti?

He looked at the deadly palm of the other party getting closer and closer, and did not panic too much. The expression on his face was more of a helpless look-it's really unfortunate. Sure enough, my name must be engraved. Hero monument

The pain in the imagination did not appear, and the screams close at hand and the sudden loss of the tug on the clothes made Moretti roll subconsciously, and then opened his eyes to look in front of him-a scream in a worn denim trench coat. Pedo is waving at him slightly

Of course, it was Ye Qi beside Spedo who caught his eye even more.

"Hey, I'll give it to you next." Even though he had just escaped from the dead, Moretti still looked like laughing, and even joked with Spedo, who had just saved his life. Seriously wounded like me do this kind of errands to charge into battle, but they will be condemned by God."

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It’s raining for another day here, and the whole house feels wet, and the quilt feels wet... If you continue, decadence feels that you are going to be moldy... But, it depends on the weather. Forecast, tomorrow will still be rainy weather... It's really sad

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