Chapter 461: Kill
"Cole!" Warren screamed, "Shet!
Cole fell in the middle of a broken shelf, a mess, and the clothes on his body were even more torn apart, and there was no place for it, the most striking thing was the short knife on the abdominal navel that had sunk straight into the handle, and it was obvious that it had been vigorously stirred up.
Mitia picked up a knife from her feet and looked at it closely, her face covered with ice, "He really went to great lengths to kill Cole. β
Valen looked at the various table knives with curly blades and broken handles all over the ground, and was stunned, "That's how he used this stupid method to break Cole's copper skin and iron bones?"
Countless slashes and stabs, just to find the weakest point, and then attack it with all your might, although it is a little stupid, but in terms of results, the effectiveness is not bad.
"He's telling us that there's no such thing as iron, and even if there is, it's not necessarily safe. Mitya breathed a long sigh of relief and said in disappointment, "No matter how we have been transformed, we are still flesh and blood after all, not immortal gods." β
Looking at his dead companions, Valen empathized, "It turns out that his initial escape was to separate us and break us one by one, but I can't figure out why he chose the most powerful Cole as the first target." β
"That's because Cole is the weakest for him. Mitia had a different opinion.
"Cole is the weakest?" Varyn puzzled.
"Clumsy and sluggish, lacking strength, what else does he have but a so-called copper skin and iron bones? He can bully us and meet a real enemy, and this is what will happen to him. Mitia seemed to be quite dissatisfied, and when she had finished speaking, she turned and left.
"What are you going to do?" asked Valen.
"Find that bastard and smash his head to pieces. Mitia responded with a murderous voice.
"Cole is dead. Valen reminded, he was already timid.
"We're alive. Mitia spoke firmly, not taking Cole's death to heart, nor thinking that she was weaker than the others.
"But the doctor asked us to come for the shards, not to hunt down anyone, we should go to the old man now. Valen wanted to hold her down with something else.
Mitya glanced back at him, "Then you go, I can do it myself." β
"You want to be the second Cole?" Valen annoyed that she didn't know each other.
"Although he killed Cole, Cole will not make him feel better, and if he wants to kill him, now is the only chance. Otherwise, when he recovers, he will definitely come to you and me for revenge. Mitia couldn't help but say her analysis, not wanting her companion to be stupid.
Valen thought for a moment before he made up his mind, "Okay, I'll go with you." β
It's better for the two of them to be together than to be broken by each one, and Valen shoves a metal ball into Cole's angry mouth and quickly chases after Mitya.
Shortly after they left, Cole's body began to melt, first into broth, then into a pungent smoke......
Crash!
Glass shatters!
A shelf rushed out at great speed, and Mitya, who was chasing after her, couldn't dodge, and was knocked out of the circular passage and fell down.
It's another trick!
Mitia was furious, waving her hand and scratching desperately, trying to grab something to stop the fall, but only one by one the colored lights were broken by her, sparks flew everywhere, and her body still fell irreversibly downward, until the glass cabinet was smashed and fell to the ground!
Before Varen could shout, "Mitya!" was entangled in a storm of attacks.
Jiang Ming no longer fought with him, quickly turned around, punched and kicked, all towards his legs, elbows, armpits, and the back of his neck...... Wait for the joint to hit, whether it hits or misses, and after one blow, it quickly shifts to the next wave.
Suddenly attacked, Valen didn't have time to react more, and was forced to make various blocking and evasive moves.
When his body turned to a certain extent, Jiang Ming jumped up and slapped his forehead with a palm, and when he opened his mouth in a panic and wanted to shout loudly, a sharpened metal rod radiated a chill and flashed with cold light, penetrating straight into his mouth and breaking out from the back of his neck.
"Ho ho ......" he squirmed his Adam's apple, but he could only produce this syllable, and the lilac blood foamed out of his throat......
Seeing those strange blood, Jiang Ming said lightly, "You are really not 'human'." β
After finishing speaking, before he fell to the ground, Jiang Ming stepped over to the railing, turned over and jumped to the next floor, rushed into a clothing store, found a set of clothes to change into, and the bruises and bruises on his body disappeared in a flash.
Now the whole store has long been in a mess because of their fights, so he has saved a sum of clothing, three to be exact, because this is the third time he has changed clothes.
Coming out of the clothing store, deliberately avoiding the camera, running to the third floor, and then rushing into a counter facing the street, smashing the glass, he jumped out, and at this time on the street, the siren whistled, and quickly came.
After landing, I glanced around, swept in one direction, turned at the intersection, turned left and right, ran out of a distance, and then hid in a corner and took out my mobile phone to see.
He opened a piece of software, a red dot on it was moving rapidly, he looked at the map, then pried open the car on the side of the road, and according to what he learned, started the car and chased it.
The tracker on Mitya's body was put by him, but he didn't buy it in advance, but took it from the store.
An extraordinary enemy like Mitya either didn't provoke it, or he killed it cleanly, leaving no hidden danger, and he had already realized this, so he didn't hesitate to kill Cole.
He drove around several streets, and several times he encountered police cars and military vehicles on the road, he drove calmly, brushing with them, without attracting their attention.
It wasn't until he found the target that he suddenly accelerated and crashed straight into it!
DuangοΌ
The front face of a car fell apart, and the doors of a car were dented, giving the British people a real version of Fast and Furious!
Without passion, who would be so ruthless?
After the violent collision, Mitya jumped out of the skylight and rushed to the corner, turning around and fleeing quickly.
When Jiang Ming got out of the car and chased after him, he only saw the shirt that had been taken off, and the tracker was in the pocket of his jacket.
The identity of the chase was reversed, and the two were in very different moods, and Mitia became a little flustered and frightened from the inevitable pleasure, after all, no one wanted to die. Jiang Ming also changed from the previous calm and calm, to a little impatient, now that the matter has become big, he doesn't want to see variables, he just wants to solve the matter as soon as possible.
Mitia was not stupid, she was familiar with London, and while fleeing for her life, she also avoided a large number of military and police, and quickly marched to Berkeley's lair, where although there were no more companions, but there were many cannon fodder for the dead.
Turning out of a window, there were few cars and pedestrians on the street, Mitya's movements were still flexible and fast, but there was an indescribable nervousness in her expression, the sooner she arrived at the place, the more worried she became, although she pressed herself, but her heart still seemed to jump out of her chest.
Gradually, only the sound of tom tom's heartbeat and heavy wheezing echoed in her ears!
Swish!
The wind is blowing!
The sudden attack made her put aside the distractions in an instant, it's time to come, since she can't dodge it, then ...... See who dies first!
Click!
Hit the ground with your heels and roll over to dodge!
Syllable!
The string is like a snake, cross-legged around the feet, tightly wrapped!
Syllable!
Mitia slapped her palm on the ground, flipped over, shrunk her legs and raised her feet, trying to break the rope!
Syllable!
Jiang Ming threw up the other end of the rope and pumped it heavily on her.
Mitia fell to the ground, opened her mouth and a bloody arrow came out of her throat, followed by one hand to pick up the ground, desperately shrinking her legs, and the other hand reached out to pull the rope.
Jiang Ming shook the rope, let it grab the rope head, followed by a vertical pounce, bent his knees and smashed down, after being blocked by Mitya's raised arm, he grabbed her shoulders and pressed her to the ground, then picked up his other arm, clenched his fist and hammered her chest, punch after punch......
Bang!
With the sound of Titicaca's bones cracking, her towering chest sank, gulps of brown blood gushed out of Mitya's mouth, and her beautiful blue eyes were full of despair.
"You...... How...... Poof!" Her last sentence was actually in Huaxia.
Jiang Ming ignored her, just mechanically slammed his fist, and only when she was completely out of breath did he slowly get up, take off his clothes, tear them into strips, and roughly wrap the wounds on his body before wiping the broken flesh on his fists.
After cleaning up, he glanced down, "I've met ...... before." 'People' like you. With that, he put away the blood-stained cloth and left quickly before more people could see it.
In a corner where no one was around, he wiped the blood from his face, then broke through the door and slipped into a house, "borrowed" a set of clothes, changed all the bloody clothes, lit them in the toilet, and flushed them away.
Although it must have been photographed, it doesn't make much sense to do this, but in order not to be arrested as soon as you go out, it is still necessary to pretend again.
When he went out again, he no longer ran in a hurry, but like a tourist, he stopped and stopped, admiring the scenery around him.
However, the good times did not last long, just after turning two streets, a few people came to him, and when they saw him, they kindly and enthusiastically took out their guns!
Bang bang bang!
Jiang Ming couldn't block the bullet, so he rolled into the alley next to him and started a new round of escape.
The people behind were in hot pursuit, but as soon as they reached the entrance of the alley, even if they had guns in their hands, they suffered a devastating blow......
Watching the last person fall to the ground, the inhuman-shaped death made Jiang Ming suddenly frightened, when was his state of mind stirred up like this, and he was so cruel to ordinary people?
Confused in his heart, he left quickly, and walked through more than ten street intersections before his mood gradually eased. However, at this time, he found that the street in front had been blocked, and a large number of military police were checking there, so he quietly took two steps back, turned into a small alley, and came to the end, where he found a high-end small building, picked up the nearest yard and turned it in, intending to repeat the old trick and "borrow" something.
But as soon as he pushed the door, he saw two white bodies squirming on the sofa, and he turned around quite awkwardly, "Sorry to have troubled you." "It's not much, but it's still a bald word.
"Stop!"