Trafford’s Trading Club

The bullet, in a barrel full of ribbons, broke through the darkness and the light flashed, reaching the subsonic velocity of the bullet, directly through Roger's head.

It's over, Song Hao Run thought.

“Teacher? This guy also..."

Lluvia's words made Song Hao Run frown, and Roger after he was shot in the head, the reaction seemed a little weird, to be right —— Roger's body suddenly became a little weird.

Blood vessels!

The blood vessels on Roger began to bulge, a strip that stirred up from beneath the skin and even saw the contractions that blood produced as it ran!

Didn't die?

Roger's throat is producing a strange sound, very depressing... it's a howl, a low roar when he's going through some extreme pain... he should be dead!

The chance of surviving a bullet in the brain is one in hundreds of millions!

Song Hao Lan naturally wouldn't consider Roger to be one of the hundreds of millions of dollars on the luck watch - signs that it's because of Roger's strange physical changes at the moment.

His muscles started to grow, and if he was like a freak of science, that was a level of discouragement for the world's healthy athletes, and even Roger's skin tone began to be biased against the faint blue at this point.

“Green... no, Blue Giant?” Ornie looked at the scene with a chill and a numb scalp. However, he suddenly felt that his P-90 had been taken directly by Song Hao.

With respect to Roger in the mutation, Song Hao ran had no hesitation whatsoever, firing directly with a 50 bullet assault rifle like the P-90.

Mysterious… he has also experienced, and even has something mysterious on him today!

So, Song Hao Lan was able to wake up in the first place.

God knows what happens when a strange change in this guy's body is done?

Though I don't know what caused this strange change, in Song Haoran's view, who would be foolish enough to watch the enemy complete the "transformation”?

Of course, when the 'other’ is transformed, you can interrupt directly and kill this girl!

Da-da, da-da, da-da--!

Song Haoran's fingers pressed the P-90 trigger, three, ten, twenty... until the full magazine was completely finished, Song Haoran had not stopped, the action was as swift as a thunder to replace the magazine, then another round of mad shooting!

For almost two minutes, a hundred bullets hit Roger, turning his body into a wasp nest!

Countless mutations became blue blood, flowing out of Roger's body, and the wall behind him, even more so, saw the bullet marks of dense numbness!

Roger's body changed from a moment of expansion to atrophy with the massive loss of blood - like some of the essence in his body was squeezed dry, and the appearance of dryness almost made the prisoners who died of illness in prison sound.

If Roger can talk right now, he's probably going to growl: Angry!

The drug that was kept for the final turnover came from a mysterious force —— he had been absconding in Russia for years, turning around a few times before becoming an associate cadre of the organization.

Now, would Roger be upset to see that if he succeeded in setting off a storm in this country and becoming a source of chaos, he could jump to the top of the organization, reach out to a much bigger mysterious world, and drink hate in this place?

“Let's all go...” He sensed the passing of life, the passing of madness, and Roger's palm sticking into his trouser pocket, driven by only the last bit of strength left.

“No, his detonator!” Song Hao ran's face changed dramatically at this time!

Hearing his cry, everyone was suddenly unconscious - Song Hao Lan naturally mentioned that Roger had planted a lot of explosives in the theater, and the consciousness was blank because he felt death coming!

Song Hao ran into Roger without saying a word, and under Roger's stiff and weird smile, he pulled Roger's arm out - I'm afraid this guy is dead by now.

But his palm grabbed a small remote control, and the bright red circular button had already been pressed. Song Hao ran could hear the rapid sound of the countdown ‘ticking'!

Damn, I should have searched out the detonator when I saw Roger sitting paralyzed, dead and unknown, at the moment the power was restored!

But it was also contemplated that since Roger was dead, there was no need to move the thing, and then let the police who had broken into the door handle the rescue operation, which would save him a lot of trouble.

Besides, Billy and others were there, and it was inconvenient for them to see that they had taken it, but I didn't expect Roger to die, even after the turnover... if he hadn't decisively shot two clips directly...

However, this is no longer a time of regret, when the brain experienced regret, anger, panic, and calmed down directly.

Song Hao ran could only shout: “Everybody down! ”

This is an instantaneous detonation device, the transfer of nature is too late, then the rest, can only lie on the ground, how about life and death, can only listen to Heaven's destiny - Song Hao ran handed his destiny over to luck for the first time!

Boo-boom-boom!

The air seemed to solidify, and the people on the ground just heard a series of noises.

Yet this noise is far beyond people's imagination: it's like someone hit a wall with a hammer!

Not even a little shock can come through.

Only then did the detonator make a long beep - Song Hao knew it was the result of the bomb's explosion.

“Teacher?” Lluvia was shocked and looked toward Song Haoran.

Bucky lay on the floor with his hands on his head, his chin on the floor, looking around, revealing a bewildered look.

Song Hao ran frowned and sank: “There's a bomb, but it's not as powerful as we think... Roger this guy cheated everyone. ”

“This... Roger?” Bucky looked subconsciously at Roger and his instincts told him that Roger was the kind of guy who could really load a heavy bomb.

“Let's not talk about it. We have to get out of here.” Song Hao ran up quickly, "Mr. Billy, the leader of the gang, Roger, is dead, and I'm guessing the police are likely to have taken control of the scene by now, and we're basically in a safe state. ”

“So best!” Mr. Billy appealed for a long time.

And at this point, a sound of footsteps is coming, and they can even hear things like, "The gunfire is coming from this way! Hurry up, it could be a bandit!” The screaming sound.

This was supposed to be the rescue crew who rushed in after hearing Song Hao Lan's mad shooting.

Song Hao Run resolutely said: "Mr. Billy, it's up to you next. ”

But Mr. Billy suddenly fell to the ground.

The crowd was shocked, and the two bodyguards hurriedly lifted Billy up and took off his coat to find Billy's waist, which was actually red!

Was it the gun that was shot when the red fire was spelled?

“I… I… can hold on…" Mr. Billy was sober.

Just a cold sweat, pale face, seemed to faint at any moment. He closed his eyes and insisted: “Help them...”

The bodyguard nodded and then nodded at Song Hao Ran. Although the identities and origins of the three men are still unclear, this time, if not more, could be another result.

There is no doubt that his master, Billy, is a man of grace. It was also in this spirit of admiration for Billy that he stayed with Mr. Billy.

“Don't worry, I'll know what to say to the police.” The bodyguard is flying fast: “Then leave while you can. We'll keep it a secret about what happened today. ”

Song Hao immediately nodded and threw away all the weapons in his hand, walking with Lluvia and pretending to be innocent.

Bucky, for a long time, sighed, "Should we go back to jail this time?

Bucky walked up to Roger and sighed, reaching out and wiping Roger's open eyes off, some sadness: “Roger, don't blame me, you're trying to kill me too... I'm just protecting myself. I'll apply to prison later and come out to worship you. Rest assured, I know the warden very well and will be there to sweep your grave every year on time...”

Bucky shook his head and was about to leave, but saw a black rope on Roger's neck, pulling it out curiously and finding it to be a silver key with a short finger.

Bucky pulled this thing off without thinking.

Song Hao ran curious: “What is that? ”

Bucky shook his head: “I don't know. I was just trying to keep a little souvenir. You can have it if you want. ”

Bucky threw the chain directly at Song Hao Ran. Song Haoran raised his hand one by one, carefully measured a few eyes, and failed to see what this thing was.

He glanced at Bucky again and saw Bucky still staring at Roger's body. He shook his head and threw the key back, “No, you keep it, it's a memorial. ”

Bucky didn't really want to either, so he picked it up and stuffed it in the bag.

At this time, a group of police rescue troops rushed in, and Bucky raised his hands very barely. A pair of me surrendered, don't beat me up, and sent me to jail. Song Hao ran into a tearful feeling.

The bodyguard hurried to say, "We fought with the gangsters and killed them. Besides, this is Mr. Billy. He's been shot. Get him to the hospital! ”

Mr. Billy! This is a big man, a storm team of people naturally panicked, hurried to call medical personnel.

Song Haoran also followed the two bodyguards, escorted by a group of storm squads, quite safely ‘left’.

……

“Looks like it's completely under control, it's moving fast enough...”

From sudden power cuts to now, less than 10 minutes before and after, it's a race for seconds.

Mingo walked alone in the corridor, cleared the secret guard post at the gate, and after allowing the police to enter successfully, he walked out and searched for Roger's trail.

He also heard the sound of the mad shooting, and the fox called in suspicion. But when he came to the fire corridor, there was only Roger and the bodies of several of the gangsters.

Roger's body even gave Ming an unreal feeling - not to mention the horrible bullet marks on him, but Roger's ‘dry’ appearance at the moment, all frightened Ming.

Wrong dress, and Roger's iconic long curly hair, Ming even thought he was mistaken... but Ming didn't think much, time didn't wait, he hurried down and looked for something on Roger's body.

Shortly afterwards, however, Ming frowned and was shocked and angry. “Where's the key to the start of that thing... who took it... damn it...”

Ming took a deep breath and the key could have been left behind or hidden somewhere by Roger... maybe somewhere else in this theater.

As for the possibility of being taken away - when he was talking about it, he deliberately turned off the police's special communications equipment, knowing only himself, Roger, Moria, and Croquedale.

Moria killed herself and Roger died... so there was only Croquedar - but he kept a special correspondence with the police on the way, knowing that Croquedar had already been arrested long ago.

Looks like Roger hid it early? But where would it be hidden in the theater? Ming took a deep breath and ruined the information about the nuclear bomb that Roger was carrying… naturally the most stable thing he knew.

And this is it.

“There are others over there, who! Come out!”

When two policemen came running over with guns, Ming stood up and sorted out his emotions, while laying down his weapon and raising his hand: “Don't shoot, ask your chief of security who I am. ”

……

The bodies of the dead bandits, which were naturally handled by another group of staff, are now crucial for searching to see if there are any remaining bandits and if there are any other dangers in the theatre.

As for the large number of hostages taken in the concert hall, at this time, under the guidance of dozens of police officers, they slowly walked out the doors of the theatre, and many, if not many, were even excited to weep when they were born.

The hostage-taking incident at the City Theatre, which lasted several hours, seems to be coming to an end...

Yet in the quiet corridor, a beautiful figure slowly walked in front of Roger's body.

She looked down.

“The owner is quite interested in your soul. Although it is not a trade item, it is also a good collection...”

A slender white finger protruded from Roger's body, a black, inky sphere slowly flowed out and eventually fell into the palm of a clean white hand.

“It's fresh. ”

……

……

“It's fresh. ”

Like getting a new toy, on the roof of the building opposite the theatre, Boss Lo held up the black light ball handed over by the maid and measured it with excitement.

“Quiet as night.” Rochu said softly, "There are very few rainbow soul balls, which are dark and very rare. ”

“Too bad it's not a deal.” Lady Maid is a little unfortunate.

Over the years, the auxiliary club, the maid also understood some rules of devotion, the glorious soul ball can give the owner a good reward, so evil, the value is about the same.

“Perhaps we can turn it into a deal…” Lochu thought for a while, "I think there's room for it to go up. ”

“The master intends to reincarnate it?” Night winked curiously, then nodded: “Well, maybe in a decade or so, it'll go even further. So, we mark it. ”

Similar means, the maid is not unfamiliar - a means that former shopkeepers often use, and as for the current owners, it seems to be the first attempt to do so.

Time, almost meaningless to her, more than a decade, maybe with a bullet finger. And now time has become active, just because there's a new owner.

Maybe in the next decade or so, it'll be a long time.

“More than a decade?” Lochu laughed and shook his head: “We don't have it for that long, do we? ”

What comes to mind after that, “Master, do you mean, descend it into the game world of the Too Shade? ”

Boss Luo smiled and nodded, “Didn't the shade say he was going to get a Spirit Creation Plan? If that's the case, then really put 'Demon King' into the world —— the Savior and Demon King, which is a very traditional RPG Wangdao game. ”

The finger, the black bastard disappeared.

……

……

Another soul is born?

Suddenly, Tai Yin hurriedly climbed up from the chair of the master, then put down the usual coconut, then took off the sunglasses, took off the beach coat, and the white light flashed over him, which made him look like a fairy wind tunnel bone.

Thereafter, the scenery changed, and the immortality fluttered, followed by a white light column.

“My name is too shady, is it…? This guy is going to be reborn as a demon?? ”

He was going to say that the opening remark was too shady to look like a cockroach on his face - but if he was in charge of the world himself, the one who gave him the commandment was on an extraneous level - his master!

“But it didn't seem like he was going to turn into some kind of demon race?” Too shady rubbed his chin.

In the light column, he walked out of a shadow, blinded, and quickly recovered his clarity, and then watched with vigilance the weird-looking too shady.

It was only then that he realized that he was undressed and more unarmed and could deal with such a weak old man who was naturally free of his physical abilities.

He should be fighting with people in the theater, even using the last resort. Why did he suddenly come to such a strange place... but the feeling of being alive didn't go wrong.

“Old man, what is this place? Give me the clothes and the food. I'm hungry! ”

“How dare you be rude to me? Old Dao... this god has transformed so many descendants, are you one of the best? Get out of here and be Slim! His name is Slim, too! ”

In this world, Sleim is not a pureblood demon, but technically, he is a demon slave, a servant, if you count him, a demon camp.

Well, so no problem!

Too shady waved his hand, disgustingly sweeping this amazing man out of his own secrets, pretending that nothing had happened. He continued to wear his previous outfit and took a nice sip of coconut.

“This is life...”