"He, where is he. ”

Under Momi's guidance, Zhao Xihe finally met the legendary elite killer Red Bat. A handsome-looking young man with a pale face and sloppy clothes. The hair on his temples was golden-red. That's probably where the nickname comes from.

"You go and call him back to the studio. "Zhao Xihe didn't want to do anything in the tavern. This will expose the presence of mutants.

"I ...... Can't. Momi lowered his head again. Her hand tightly grasped the corner of Zhao Xihe's clothes.

"Bella, you go. Tell him that Momi has passed out in the studio. ”

"Okay. ”

"Let's go, let's go back. Zhao Xihe dragged Momi back to the small courtyard.

Momi was really afraid of red bats, and his hands and feet trembled slightly when he lay on the bed and pretended to be unconscious.

Five minutes later, the red bat came, his eyes were gloomy and his face was gloomy, like who cuckolded him, and he didn't dare to mess with the person who cuckolded him.

"Dog woman......" Red Bat scolded as soon as he entered the door.

"Hello, Red Bat. Zhao Xihe came from behind the drawing board, and the Kronsha hand cannon in his hand pointed at his head.

The red bat was stunned for a moment, and then sneered with a sneer on his face: "You are from the Planning Bureau?"

"That's right, that's right!"

"I have moved away from the Elephant Mountains and lived like rats and cockroaches in St. Teresa. I stayed in this shabby studio every day, making a living by drawing. I'm already like this, why don't you planning bureau let me go?" the red bat seemed to be aggrieved and angry.

"When you killed Tang Shiyun, why didn't you expect it today?"

"Don ...... Hmph, he should be damned! Everyone in the Tang family should die!!" The red bat seemed to be full of hatred for the person surnamed Tang.

"I'm not a judge, so I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. As long as you are a mutant, as long as you kill someone, I will arrest you. Excuse me. ”

"Okay. "The red bat actually recognized it so quickly, stretched out his hands, and posed, come on, handcuff me.

"Do it yourself. Zhao Xihe didn't want to take the risk and threw the handcuffs over.

This kind of handcuffs made of stainless steel are specially designed to lock mutants. Not to mention people, even an elephant doesn't want to break the handcuffs.

"Click!" the red bat actually handcuffed itself. Then, he actually looked at Momi with affection on his face, and begged Zhao Xihe: "This matter has nothing to do with Momi, please, don't hurt her." ”

"Stop acting. With that, Zhao Xihe walked over.

At this moment, Momi's firm and trembling voice came from behind him: "Don't touch him!!"

Without looking back, Zhao Xihe also guessed through his sense of smell that Momi was holding a gun in his hand and pointing at the back of his head. Hey, this poor and stupid woman, at this time, actually defends the red bat.

At this moment, the red bat suddenly burst into flames. Zhao Xihe was caught off guard, it can also be said that the speed of the person was too fast, he hit the chest, and the whole person was kicked away, and the drawing board and a bunch of things in the corner of the wall were smashed over.

Looking at the red bat, the handcuffs were actually removed.

The red bat snatched the pistol from Momy's hand and fired two shots at Zhao Xihe, running out of bullets. When he was done, he smashed the pistol over.

"Alas, ahhh......h Blood trickled from between his fingers, staining the white paper beneath him.

"Biff ......"

"Mean woman, get out!" the red bat slapped Momi to the ground, kicking her into the corner like a ball. Then, he picked up an art knife and walked towards Zhao Xihe.

"Boy, with your little ability, you dare to arrest me, there is no one in the Planning Bureau, right?" The red bat was full of arrogance and cruel smiles, moved over Zhao Xihe's head, held an art knife and said, "Today, Lao Tzu will strip you with a knife, use your blood as dye, take your skin, and make a pants for that to wear, hahaha......"

"Die!" Zhao Xihe raised his hand, and the iron swallow pierced deeply into the heart of the red bat. "Oh" After the red bat screamed, he also stabbed Zhao Xihe with a utility knife. was kicked away by Zhao Xihe.

Unexpectedly, the red bat rolled on the ground and stood up again.

"Bang!" Zhao Xihe and Bella, who rushed into the studio, shot at the same time, and a stream of blood burst out on the front and back of the red bat's chest at the same time, and two blood holes appeared, and the ribs were broken, revealing Bai Sensen's broken bones...... It was very bloody and horrible.

Unexpectedly, the red bat was still standing, standing tall, with a cruel smile on his face. Then, "whoosh" a longitudinal step and pounced on Zhao Xihe. There was an extra military thorn in his hand, stabbing him in the heart.

"Go!" Zhao Xihe used Jiu-Jitsu, using his toes to tap the left waist of the red bat, changing the direction of his military thorn, and the "poof" military thorn pierced into the wooden wall. Without waiting for him to pull it out, Zhao Xihe raised his arm and slammed his elbow into his neck.

The elbow was hard enough, like a sharp hammer smashing on it, and the neck of the red bat was broken with a "click". He snorted and fell sideways against the wall, slumping on the floor. Then he gasped and sneered at Zhao Xihe.

The upper body was blown up by a high-powered bullet with two big holes, and the neck bone was broken, and he is not dead?

This thing is really hard!!

"Bang" Zhao Xihe shot down, the red bat's head was shattered, just like a watermelon was crushed by a wheel, blood and brains splattered everywhere, and ten thousand plum blossoms bloomed on the wall.

He is really a good painter, and he drew a "plum blossom picture" with his life.

Unexpectedly, a generation of legendary killers was killed by himself.

Zhao Xihe couldn't believe it. Then I picked up my phone and watched the video playback, and I was sure that it was correct, and I was indeed killed by myself.

The corpse of the red bat must not be kept, and Zhao Xihe set a fire to the studio before leaving.

"Biff, what should I do, what should I do......" Momi muttered to himself as he knelt on the ground, looking at the fire in front of him in a trance.

"Snap" Zhao Xihe slapped him, and Momi instantly regained his senses.

"From this day forward, you have regained your freedom, you can choose your life at will, and you don't have to be afraid of anything else. Zhao Xihe patted Momi's face with his hand, then turned around and left.

Two hours later, Bella left the port of Chamal alone. Sitting on the speedboat, silently watching the port that is gradually moving away, like Mommy, she has lost the direction of her life, and she does not know where to go from here.

On May 28, 2018, Lieutenant Tang Ming, a Level 4 agent of the Planning Bureau, died in St. Teresa at the age of 23 (actually 19 years old).

On June 2, Xiangkou Martyrs Cemetery -

The widow, the surviving woman, Zhao Guangmei, held the urn in both hands, and surrounded by people, put it into a tomb covered with flower petals, covered with a military flag, and buried.

Then the national anthem was played, and the special forces collectively fired guns and saluted.

The second department of the Planning Bureau is also holding a memorial service, and foxes, principals, old ghosts, snakes, Mongolians, Xiao Hong, etc., all lay wreaths and bow one by one. As the family's sister-in-law Zhang Meiling and his wife, He Xiaomei and Lan Lan, thanked the guests one by one.

Eagle Mountain sat outside the door, smoking a cigarette pot, and muttered to himself: "I don't believe this kid is dead, how can I liar the ghost......"

As Zhao Xihe's mother, Zhang Meiying, but she didn't know it, she was playing mahjong with someone, and she won 70 yuan for the one she had just done, and she scolded the street happily: "Damn, I know that this is my nonsense ......."

Rose, no one saw her, she hid in the small building on the Jana Reef and slept for a day and a night. Next to the pillow is Zhao Xihe's mobile phone, and the video is frozen in the moment when a car explodes in the port of Shamal, and Bella is kneeling on the ground with tears on her face......

At this time, Zhao Xihe was in the royal garden of St. Teresa, being a happy hunter.

With leaves draped over his body, garlands on his head, and the concealment of branches and leaves, the camouflage is perfect. He crouched on a branch, holding a stone in his hand, and waited quietly for the game to come to his door.

No, no, no, this is called a Buddhist hunter.

"Pop" A little squirrel landed on Zhao Xihe's shoulder, holding a big bone in his hand, his small mouth moved quickly, and he ate very energetically. Suddenly, it noticed that there was an eye next to it, looking at it "with a squint" of color, and it was so frightened that it fled in a pout.

Little thing, too little meat, spare your life.

After 3 minutes, a brown deer the size of a goat appeared. While grazing, he was alertly observing his surroundings. Slowly, approaching the yellow cedar tree. 10m, 7m, 5m...... Good!

Zhao Xihe shook his hand, and the stone shot away like a bullet out of the chamber.

There was a "snap", and it hit the deer's head. The deer's head shrank back, its eyes rolled up, its body shook, and it fell down.

"Haha......" Zhao Xihe laughed and jumped off the tree, picked up the deer and ran.

Sunderland is a small country with few forest resources, and hunting is prohibited. However, what should the people do if they want to eat wild meat? Whenever there is a triangular green sign hanging at the door, the sign is painted with a deer's head, which means that the hotel is qualified to deal in wild meat.

30 minutes later, Zhao Xihe walked into the hotel carrying a deer in a comatose state.

"Alive, seven hundred. "Zhao Xihe can only say these two words.

Sunderland and the Pacific Iron Triangle are unified currencies called lula, and the exchange rate with the yuan is about 1:4. 700 is equal to 2800 yuan. At this price, it's a bit cheaper than taking it from Sunderland's official wild meat management club, and best of all, it's alive.

"Grandson, look, this is alive. Zhao Xihe kicked the deer with his foot, and the deer moved.

"ζηκ......" said the hotel manager. From the expressions and gestures, you can guess: your deer is unknown, we don't want it.

Then Lao Tzu roasted and ate it himself. Zhao Xihe picked up the deer and left.

Just about to go out, he was stopped by the security guard, poked Zhao Xihe's chest with a stick, and said in broken Chinese: "You are not allowed to go, illegal hunting, shameful, breaking the law, waiting for the police." ”

"Wait for your uncle. Zhao Xihe raised his hand, twisted the security guard's neck and rotated it on the spot, and pushed it with his hand, and the "Oooo Jiu-Jitsu is played well, the whole set and movements are down, and it takes no effort, but the effect is very powerful.

At this time, a policeman really came, pulled out a gun and poked it at Zhao Xihe's head.

"Grandson, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you. Zhao Xihe had no choice but to put the deer down.

"Eight!" the policeman shouted viciously.

This sentence Zhao Xihe understands is the meaning of getting out, getting out, and pulling out the cheeks.

Zhao Xihe didn't want to have a conflict with the police, so he smiled and dropped a sentence: "Okay, grandpa will leave." ”

He didn't really go, but hid and saw what the deer did.

Unexpectedly, the policeman and the hotel manager talked and laughed, watching the two chefs carry the deer to the back kitchen. Soon, a smell of deer blood wafted from the back kitchen.

Groove ...... Dog's day, fake public and private, teamed up with the hotel manager to rob Lao Tzu's deer?!