Chapter 8: The Tyrannical, Embarrassing Aftermath

With the screams outside the building, several people guarding the door in the stairwell couldn't help but panic in their hearts, and unconsciously glanced back at the boss, and then felt that the footsteps that had been urging in their ears were suddenly gone, and the corner of their eyes found that a black cloud rose in the stairs, and the two lightning bolts in the black cloud flashed alternately, and then they were no longer conscious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhang Jinyang took advantage of the opportunity of the surprise distraction of several goalkeepers upstairs, kicked diagonally on the wall, twisted his body and stepped on the handrail of the stairs with the force of rotation and slammed into the staircase door, and the two silver pythons in his hands fired alternately, instantly smashing several people blocking the door.

He didn't stop after he landed, and as he strode forward, he quickly ran out of bullets from his gun, and when he stopped firing, the hallway was a mess and corpses were strewn all over the place.

The narrow corridor restricted the opponent's movements, and Zhang Jinyang's increased amount of bullets was used to the fullest in this environment, and each bullet had several gains—although there were only a dozen people in total.

Gionia stood trembling in the middle of the ground, his eyes full of snow and water brains stimulating his aging nerves, he was also a warrior when he was young, he led his family from the fire of war to this land full of gold, from nothing, to wanton profligacy, he didn't know how many opponents were dealt with in many ways without a trace.

Even like this, he had never seen such an evil and cruel scene, and he was frightened.

Zhang Jinyang frowned and changed the magazine, this scene made him unbearable, it was too disgusting, he usually didn't pay attention to it in an open place, this is dense, no wonder this kind of bullet is forbidden to be used on people, it is really a test of psychological quality.

Zhang Jinyang saw that Jiang Shuyan and Matthew were all right in the radar, so he no longer wanted to go in to say hello, the corpses in this place were really difficult to get down, and the most important thing was that he felt that if this picture was seen by others, he would definitely be put on the devil's hat and never be able to take it off again, and the top priority now became to clean up the scene.

The spiritual power surged, Zhang Jinyang endured the nausea and decomposed all the blood and corpses after knocking out Gionia, he couldn't destroy the molecular chain, but he still had the ability to separate the water alone.

After the water had gone down the sewer of a company downstairs, the remaining organic molecules were much simpler, and he solidified them into a handbag-like cuboid, piled them all up, took the elevator downstairs, and avoided the cameras on the street to disperse the organic solids into powder and sink them into the soil of the landscape trees in front of the office building.

"As soon as these trees grow well, the nutrition is incurable. ”

Saying something to himself, Zhang Jinyang hurriedly ran to the corner, took off his helmet and vomited.

"Hell, I thought there wouldn't be a reaction. I didn't feel anything when I first started killing people, and the old Tao also said that the people of Jiuli are like this, such a grandchild! This is also uncomfortable for him to meow too much, and he can't do this in the future, and then there is such a situation, or move the hammer, how is it cleaner than a pistol. ”

After breathing, and squatting in the corner for a while, Zhang Jinyang put on his helmet and came to the underground garage, he remembered that there were still a few cars here, he planned to dismantle a car to make clothes for the punisher, he was in a hurry, and everything was not prepared, fortunately, most of the materials were available in the car, and the few cars did not have them, and the guns she had just seized were enough, after all, his equipment was not actually won by materials, but by special process structure.

He finished his things, looked at his watch, and there were still ten minutes before the appointed time, so he climbed up the stairs little by little with his bag on his back, and at the same time the people on the roof of the strange building were clamoring for something.

He cleaned up the scene, made the goods, and threw up in the middle, these people were still arguing on the roof, were they studying which unlucky ghost was going to come down to find out the situation?

This shows that his skills are insufficient, Radar can only see the image of the movement, but he can't hear the sound, and he can't read the lips, so he doesn't know what these people are saying so excitedly.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he came to the scene just now, and Gionia still didn't move in that position, of course, he was dizzy. Zhang Jinyang took the shriveled old man under his armpit, ignored Jiang Shuyan, who was probing his brain at the door of the TPE, and continued to walk up the stairs.

However, when he walked to the stairwell on the top floor, his footsteps paused and slowed down, "Friend is here, hey, cunning, it turns out that he slid over from the upstairs next to him, and it is really the style of the army." ”

That's right, the punisher arrived, he used his rifle to kill the noisy gang on the roof of the building next to him, and then a steel cable was connected between the two buildings, and with a slip jump, he rushed into the stairwell where Zhang Jinyang was.

Frank smashed his feet through the glass window, and in a standard kneeling motion, he swept the door across the window to the interior of the building, which was locked, and after less than a second he turned his gun down the staircase, and then didn't move.

He saw Zhang Jinyang at the bottom of the stairs tilting his head to admire his flowing movements.

Zhang Jinyang was carrying a brown handbag and an old man in a special operations suit on his shoulders -- he was halfway through and remembered that he would accidentally clip people to death in the commentary, so he changed his posture -- and was looking at him with his head raised, as if he was quite embarrassed.

After a moment of silence, Frank stood up and put away his gun, his tone unkind.

"You seem to know my route well. ”

"Uh...... I said it was a coincidence, do you believe it?"

“……”

"Well, don't mind, it's a coincidence. Are you useful to this old man?Gionia, I can't figure out anything, I guess he'll go crazy when he sees me. ”

Zhang Jinyang came to Frank in a few big strides and put the Pilat family patriarch on his shoulder on the ground.

"It's useless, this old guy retired a few years ago, except for training these flashy elites, he doesn't care about family affairs, he won't even know where to put his money. We changed places, and someone found the soldier with a gun who had fallen to his death and called the police. ”

"Okay, I'll give him a good time, it's not convenient to take it with you. ”

Zhang Jinyang stretched out his toes and lightly tapped on the throat bone of the old man lying on the ground, with a muffled sound, the founder of the Pilat family, Gionia Pirat, who had crossed the ocean, died in a dark corner, accompanied only by a piece of broken glass and a badge of a blood-colored labyrinth.

As is customary. The retreat route of the two men was the same as the underground water channel, and this time the two men walked side by side, and there was no sewage ditch in between.

"I now understand why you use a small caliber, it's a big loss. I've never used my gun indoors, this is the first time, and it's disgusting to death. ”

"Magnon, have you cleaned up the scene?"

Frank glanced at the silver python on Zhang Jinyang's lap, as a professional soldier, he didn't like to modify firearms, especially ammunition.

"Yes, Magnon, I used to fight bears. I've only used it occasionally a few times before, and I've never used it intensively, so the effect is really not good. ”

The crisp Tongyin was depressed and depressed, and he remembered the hellish scene just now, and wondered if he would not use such a murderous weapon in the future.

"You need counseling, see a psychiatrist. This kind of thing is inevitable, and your mistake lies in being unfamiliar with the effects of the weapon and not having a spare weapon. Your teacher may be more familiar with cold weapons, but modern warfare is not only about individual skills, but also about complete logistics and command. ”

"The supply of ammunition is only superficial, in fact, logistics also includes pre-war preparations according to the classification of tasks, and you need a professional staff officer to take care of these things for you. Or an instructor who suggests that you find a training camp to participate in, with your physical fitness, you can complete all the projects in a few months, and maybe recruit a team, I see that you are not short of money. ”

"It's okay, I know what you're talking about, but it's useless. Of course, you may have benefited from your rigorous training and survival on the brutal battlefield, but I would say that in the face of the future, these are not enough. ”