……

"Bastard!"

Zhang Li squeezed out these two words from the tips of his teeth.

The thick smell of blood in the air, the pungent smell of formalin, the desperate cries of the hostages. On the operating table, the child whose chest cavity has been hollowed out by the bones and the face is immature and distorted.

Bloody carrion was scattered on both sides of the basement, soaked in a special liquid and a variety of organ specimens. A mercenary who is indifferent to the sidelines, and an Asian-faced doctor who enjoys it.

Everything made Zhang Li completely unable to suppress the anger gushing in his heart, and he almost lost his mind and exploded.

……

Several white people also reacted at this time and picked up their guns one after another. The lean white strong man holding the M9 reacted the fastest, and after taking the insurance, he shot Zhang Li.

But before the bullet came out of the muzzle, Zhang Li's bullet rushed in, and after dropping the pistol, the force did not stop, and it pierced the arm of the lean white man holding the gun one after another, and then fell deep into the wooden wall behind him.

"Bang bang bang!" Zhang Li fired a few more shots, and the speed and gap of these shots seemed to have reached the limit of human reaction speed, almost completely uncatchable by the naked eye.

Several other people turned over one after another to dodge Zhang Li's ensuing bullets, after all, it was a well-known mercenary group in the world, and several people were not slow to react, and quickly dodged the fatal damage of the bullets.

Although none of them died, both were injured in the dense rain of bullets, and they were bleeding profusely. On the other hand, the bullets they instantly reacted to hit over, and without exception, they were all easily dodged by Zhang Li.

Zhang Li's terrifying instantaneous reaction and explosive power as a powerful ability were fully presented at this moment!

“fuck!”

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I found out that I was really scolded, I didn't know, I didn't expect the online literature circle to be so black. Today, an author opened a trumpet and directly joined the group to scold me, and the scolding words were extremely ugly. It's funny that I helped him...... Don't ask for reciprocation, but don't scold it.

Last time, I scolded three authors, including me, on the trumpet, several of us know each other, and we are still friends, but I didn't expect him to have a set behind the surface, indicating that he is gentle and gentle, and he directly opened a trumpet to scold our parents and our reproductive organs on the back chasing book.

We didn't want to make a big fuss last Friday, so we all put up with it. But today it turned out to be again, and the scolding was even worse than last time, and it was our three authors last time, who did I recruit to provoke whom. Helped someone once and made a fuss.

Doesn't it mean that giving roses to people has a lingering fragrance in your hands? Because once when I had not signed a contract for this book, an author helped me and gave me a chapter push, and then the next day I happened to come to the signing station, and I have always been very grateful to him.

So when my grades are a little better, almost all the authors I know will help a little bit if they can, you see that I have so many chapters, in fact, they are all authors I know. But I didn't expect my kindness to come with such a result.

He succeeded, today I was scolded and cried directly, and my emotions collapsed directly, I was already under a lot of pressure in my third year of high school, and I took some time to write a novel and encountered this kind of thing. I felt that I was about to lose it, and my parents saw me crying today, and when they saw the man scolding me, they directly persuaded me not to write.

I don't know what to do, my brain is in a mess right now, I don't know what I'm thinking, maybe I can just get some sleep, just find a place to vent.

Sorry.