Chapter 117: A New Nickname
Long You finally found Shapova and put a big stone in his heart, and now it's time to go out and settle accounts with them.
At this time, the gangsters outside the door had already found that there was no Moder in the hall, and they were all looking around in a hurry.
Long You rushed out of the door, and shot at the guys who were shaking around with their mobile phones, and the hall fell into chaos again.
With Long You's current strength, there was no pressure at all to deal with a gang of gangsters, but just as he finished shooting the bullet and was about to go up to fight with his bare hands, an inconspicuous guy beside Davalev fired an accurate shot at Long You's vague figure.
Long You's mind suddenly had an alarm, his body twisted, and the bullet grazed Long You's cheek and flew out.
Master?
Long You dodged and hid behind a pillar in the hall, thinking secretly in his heart, this person is probably a retired special soldier, taking advantage of the moment my body hit the ground to send out bullets, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid it is really his way.
Since the collapse of the Red Empire above, the country's economy has plummeted, and the shock therapy of the first president has not only not made the economy better, but has made the country a mess, and the treatment of retired soldiers has been worse every year. Therefore, many veterans who have dedicated their lives to the country have gradually become sinking, killing, setting fires, smuggling and selling drugs, as long as they can make money, they basically intervene.
Being a thug for the underworld is also one of their means of making a living.
Long You was somewhat unable to deal with these astray veterans, so Long You looked at the ground around him, picked up a few bullet shells, and planned to capture him alive.
The retired special forces soldier on the opposite side was escorting Davalev to leave the bar at this time, and Davaliev was still a little unwilling and quarreled with him.
"Aren't you known as the strongest special forces? In the face of an agent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, you are guilty of cowardice? I support you for $10,000 a month, but I don't want you to eat dry, and now you go to kill him for me, and I will be rewarded after the deed. ”
This retired special forces soldier was obviously a little angry, but he really didn't dare to scold his own owner, so he could only explain to him anxiously, "Moder is the king of soldiers, I can protect you and rush out of the bar today, even if it is great luck, if it is delayed for a while, we are afraid that no one will want to escape." ”
"Fart, there are still more than a dozen of us, all the bullets in his hand have been exhausted, if you can't beat it like this, you can just wipe your neck and kill yourself."
"You ......" The retired special forces squeezed his fist fiercely with his fingers, and Moder saw it himself just now, and he couldn't describe his ability as a human being. Even if he held the familiar Colt in his hand, he still felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't have the courage to challenge in his heart.
Long You hid behind the pillar at this time and listened to their conversation for a while, and decided not to hesitate any longer, otherwise it would be inconvenient for him to kill these guys after the people in the police station felt it.
Thinking of this, Long You threw a bullet casing at Davalev's side, and he used a special technique to wrap the outside of the stone with aura, so that when the lightning-fast stone cut through the air, there was not even a trace of sound.
The bullet casings hit the wall and bounced violently, heading straight for Davalev, who was hiding behind the pillars, and the retired special forces didn't notice the bouncing shell until the last moment, and pulled his hand to barely keep Davalev's temple out of the way.
But the edge of the bullet case was still on Davalev's forehead, and a large cut was made, and the blood instantly blurred his eyes, and he screamed in pain.
"Whew...... What was it, what hit me, didn't he run out of bullets? Davalev said with one hand covering his forehead and holding his bodyguard with the other.
The retired special forces picked up the bullet casing, which still had a trace of blood, and said to him, "See? Anything in his hands is the deadliest weapon, make up your mind, we really won't be able to leave any later. ”
Seeing that he missed the blow, Long You felt a wave of anger in his heart at this special forces who was in the way, and he didn't care about it so much at the moment, and concentrated his mental power on his mind.
Like a bolt of lightning flashing through his head, this retired special forces soldier suddenly fell in front of Davalev, startling these gangsters completely overwhelmed.
"Alright, that's the end of the cat-and-mouse game...... You guys don't have to talk anymore, let's go to hell and catch up on the old days. ”
Long You made up his mind to wipe them all out, kicked his heel back, and a solid wood cabinet slid four or five meters away, blocking Shapova's view in that direction, and he was like a superhero in the comics, wandering around the room like lightning, leaving behind several corpses in every area he passed.
After just a dozen seconds, Davalev was the only one left in the entire hall, still conscious and alive in a pool of blood.
I saw him kneeling on the ground trembling with his face covered in blood, pointing at Long You standing in front of him with his fingers, and said tremblingly: "You are a devil, you are not a human ...... Not people! ”
"Hmph, you're wrong, I'm human, but I'm not an ordinary person...... I am the closest person to God in this world! Your death at my hands is not unjust. Remember that the next time you are reincarnated, you must not mess with people you can never afford to mess with. ”
After saying that, Long You flew up and kicked him on the side of the cheek, and his entire head was kicked like a ripe watermelon.
Long You rubbed his shoes on Davalev's corpse, picked up the unconscious special forces in one hand, and walked towards the room where Shapova was hiding.
"Shapova...... Let's go home! ”
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After all, the news of the Paris bar was not completely blocked, and this terrible rumor was circulating everywhere in the whole city of Moscow. And since Moder became well-known for his courage to save children on live TV, he now has more of an angry nickname - killing gods.
It is said that in the face of the severed limbs and arms in the bar, several of the SWAT team members who came to clean up the mess threw up on the spot, and were even forced to receive psychological counseling afterwards.
The law and order situation in Moscow City has become clear and clear almost overnight, and the bosses of various large and small gangs immediately designated the area where Long You lives as a forbidden area, and any hooligan and gangster who wants to hang out there will be beaten by the gangsters who are guarding around, and then point to his nose and curse wildly, for fear that he will be affected by this matter.
And the photos of Shapova and Sasha were sent to everyone, but if they saw them, they automatically retreated a hundred meters away, and if they saw a thief who was wandering into Moscow with unknown circumstances mixed with them, they would also be thrown into the sewer unconsciously.