Just as Thor hesitated, the black cat had already walked in front of him and gently pushed open the small narrow wooden door with his paws. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Squeak-" The door opened, and more than a dozen people in the room, dressed in various suits, standing or sitting, looked at the door, and the black cat jumped to the side with light steps, completely exposing Thor standing in front of the door to everyone's sight.

"Ahh

"I've heard there's a occult gathering here—" Before he could finish his sentence, a vicious man with a cigar sitting on a brown leather couch had pulled out his gun, while two men in black suits who appeared to be his men behind him had pulled out their pistols from their arms.

In a matter of seconds, the room was filled with a relentless "thump-thump-thm-thump-

The smoke filled the room for a moment, and then the gunfire stopped, and everyone held their guns and stared silently at the doorway where Thor had just stood, which had been punched out of countless holes by the pistol.

But there was an unbelievable scene, Thor was still standing in the doorway unharmed, the floor and walls around him had been pierced by bullet holes, but he stood in front of the door in a daze as if he had dodged all the bullets.

"shit- shit, something. Some of the people present couldn't help but burst out foul language, they couldn't believe what they saw, and subconsciously closed their eyes and opened them again, only to find that Thor, who was still standing at the door just now, had disappeared.

"Eh, so you're not doing some religious meeting, you're trading pills?" Thor 's voice sounded next to the vicious man with a cigar in his mouth, and he turned his head in shock to see Thor wearing a sweatshirt and hat on his head, reaching out to open two hand-held safes that were fastened to the table.

Bags of white flour were neatly stacked in one box, and the other was filled with green dollar bills, bundled neatly, and the whole box should contain exactly a million dollars.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!" everyone hurriedly raised their guns and opened fire on where Thor was standing, and in an instant there was another burst of gunfire.

They didn't know who Thor was and where he came from, but Thor happened to come in during the transaction, and everyone subconsciously shot at him, but they didn't expect that the one who came in seemed to be a ghost, and it was so elusive that bullets could hardly hurt him in the slightest.

"Bang bang-bang-" The flames erupted violently from the muzzle of the gun, and the dust of the leather sofa flew and sprinkled all over the room, accompanied by bursts of smoke and dust.

After a long while, the gunfire finally stopped, and everyone looked worriedly at the place where Thor had been standing before, which was also in shambles, but there was no half-clone of Thor in sight, but the two thugs who had stood behind that position had fallen in a pool of blood, and the bullet holes on their bodies were clearly shot and killed by everyone.

"Oh my God—what the hell is this!" a tall, lanky man in sunglasses and a blond ponytail jumped up from the couch, raised his pistol and began to shoot wildly at the ceiling and no one around, shouting as he fired:

"You damn thing, get out of here—" He screamed and shot in all directions, and immediately the crowd scattered with their heads in their hands, and someone shouted

"Sorrentino, are you crazy!

But the man in the golden ponytail who fired the gun seemed to be inaudible, raised his gun and walked towards an empty wall, shouting excitedly as he went:

"Yes—just stand here—don't move—watch me kill you—" he said, pulling the trigger and spewing gunpowder from the muzzle of the gun to smash an empty snow-white wall.

"Hell, Sorrentino is crazy - I'm going crazy too. The fierce man with a flat head and a cigar crouched behind the sofa he had just sat on, gritting his teeth, not knowing whether he was talking to his subordinates behind him or to himself.

He glanced up towards the door, only to see Thor still standing motionless.

"Made- damn it, leave him alone. He threw the cigar in his mouth to the ground, stomped on his black leather shoes, and said to the two men behind him as Sorrentino shot the wall like a frenzy:

"Let's go—take our money—let's go—" and rolled flat toward the middle of the couch, where the money and white powder were placed, and the coffee table was placed.

He had never experienced such a strange thing in his life, and his instinct made him just want to escape from here as soon as possible, and everything that happened suddenly was difficult to explain with the common sense he knew, so he was in no mood to care about Thor at the moment, he only knew that the deal had failed, and the important thing now was to return to his own territory alive.

However, the other hands sticking out from around the coffee table show that everyone clearly thinks the same thing, and the vicious man is never a soft-hearted person.

He didn't hesitate to draw his pistol and pull the trigger again, only this time the target was ordinary humans, who obviously couldn't escape from the bullets.

For some reason, when he saw the blood splattering on the other party's chest, the vicious man actually felt a sense of relaxation, the weapon he relied on turned out to be effective, otherwise he might have thought that all this was a dream.

"Hurry up—bring the goods with you. The bald man who reacted very quickly instantly seized the advantage, and the other people who rushed to the coffee table were quickly shot to the ground, and at the same time he grabbed the money box he brought, he couldn't help but have the idea of snatching the goods together.

Thor stood unhurriedly in the doorway, looking at the people in the room who were suddenly in a mess, and his heart was reassured.

In the past, he also used the interference of mental power to make these people have collective visions, so he was shot like a ghost but was fine.

In fact, these people only shot in the air, and they never moved when they stood at the door, except for the first time when he hid outside the door and confused everyone with the illusion of standing at the door, and they have been standing in the door without moving ever since.

This kind of group spirit interference, for Eddie's body, is more depleting to himself than the consciousness of completely erasing others just now, and it actually lasts only a few tens of seconds, after which he has to show his true form, and then he can use the illusion to confuse the enemy again.

So the second time these gang members saw Thor standing in the doorway, it was actually his real body, as if he was waiting for the skill CD to cool down.

But there is no way, and it is impossible for Thor to erase the consciousness of a dozen people at once, so he can only use this method to deal with them, but he didn't expect these people to kill each other so quickly, which is good news for Thor .

He came out this time to bewitch some of his subordinates and get some money, but now that everything seems to be in front of him, Thor sighs at his good luck.