Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Killing Continues

Walking alone on the dark street, Zhang Qi looked at Wanshang Street, where many police cars had been parked on both sides of the road, and shook his head helplessly.

Although these blacks are three no-people, no identity, no job, and no quality, in the final analysis, as long as they enter the country, they will definitely be protected by the principle of hospitality of the state of national etiquette.

Although the time of the major explosion on the entire street was forcibly suppressed, there were still a lot of policemen standing on the entire street, Zhang Qi probably counted them, and estimated that more than half of the police force in the entire Linhai City were dispatched.

"It's ......disgusting that these black people eat and drink us, and now they have to care about their lives and deaths," a young policeman sighed helplessly while holding a baton.

"To protect the citizens who should be protected, we don't really need to care about this kind of outsiders." The other also said lightly, with a little displeasure on his face.

"Citizens are also divided into people, do you know that bastard in Red Leaf High School? Crazy, full of, disgusting to death! The young policeman pouted.

"He deserves it, who let him mix with these black people, I wish he was dead!" 、

The two of them talked in a whisper, but Zhang Qi had already heard it clearly, pulled the corners of his mouth, found the nearest restaurant and sat in.

It was also a little unexpected for Zhang Qi that the eighth man was crazy, after all, in his opinion, the psychological endurance of such a big living person could not be so bad, but in fact, crazy is crazy.

can only say that he deserves it, even if he doesn't go crazy and eats shit, he will get sick, and sooner or later it will be a dead end.

Zhang Qi's heart was as cold as a lump of ice, he didn't have any fluctuations about the death of the eighth child, ordered a glass of juice and then sat in the corner and quietly looked at these black people.

The previous explosion incident had a great impact on the Linhai City police, but it was not too much of a reflection for these black people, one by one, they should eat, laugh and laugh, and it seems that the people killed by the bombing are inconsequential people.

"Handsome guy, do you have time at night?" Zhang Qi had been sitting for only a few minutes when a dark-skinned woman walked towards him.

Wearing a white sweatshirt, with long hair on both sides of his shoulders, he could only see his white teeth and white eyeballs in the dim light, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all.

Although Zhang Qi has night vision, he has no desire to see clearly for this kind of woman.

The deep furrow in the chest seems to have a fatal attraction for men, but for Zhang Qi, who is resistant to xenos from the heart, he just wants her to roll as far as she can.

"There's no time." Zhang Qi said lightly, glanced at the woman and then took his gaze back.

"It only takes two hundred, and I promise you to be the happiest man in the world." Looking at Zhang Qi's indifferent eyes, the black woman didn't seem to want to give up, but sat opposite Zhang Qi, squeezing the two lumps of flesh on her chest with both hands.

Black people, regardless of men and women, are very outstanding, and the woman opposite Zhang Qi has very plump breasts and buttocks, but her waist is not thick, she belongs to the type of Yingying one-hand, and she is definitely the best among women.

It's a pity that Zhang Qi still can't be interested in her.

"Stay away from me, I'm the happiest man in the world." Zhang Qi sneered, took a sip of juice and said.

Raising her eyebrows, the black woman seemed to be very interested in Zhang Qi's indifferent attitude, and sat directly next to Zhang Qi without asking Zhang Qi's consent, picked up his juice and took a sip.

A few drops of juice flowed down the corner of the woman's mouth, and the woman licked it back into her mouth with her tongue lightly, and then winked at Zhang Qi.

"I'm not interested in your body, only your life." Zhang Qi's face gradually turned cold, he was here to kill someone.

For the black woman's teasing, not only did he not have any impulse, but he felt as if there was a beast complaining in front of him, which made his mind full of fire.

"Life? Give me five hundred, and I will do as you say. The woman didn't give up, but looked Zhang Qi up and down.

Obviously, the two of them were not talking on the same channel, and the black woman thought that Zhang Qi wanted her to do some special actions, after all, there are many men with heavy tastes who like to come to Wanshang Street to find excitement.

The women here are much more open than the Chinese and can meet any needs of all kinds of men.

Zhang Qi touched his pants, a dragon tooth dagger was already in his hand, if this woman dared to talk nonsense, he would unceremoniously end her directly.

"Roth, what are you doing?"

Just before Zhang Qi was about to make a move, a rough voice sounded, and a strong black man with a strong body walked in the direction of Zhang Qi in three steps and two steps.

"Heta, we broke up, don't pester me anymore."

The woman changed her previous ambiguous attitude, looked at the black man who came over with a look of disgust, and said impatiently.

"Roth, you have to figure out who got you here, if it weren't for me, you'd still be bathing the lion in the circus!" The man named Heita said unceremoniously.

Zhang Qi wanted to laugh a little while listening to it, but he still held back and became a listener with a playful face.

"So what, I don't need you now, and you can't satisfy me at all." Roth said harshly, which suddenly made Heita's face irritated, and he clenched his fists and put them down again.

"So you came out and sold it? You can sell it, but you still have to satisfy me. Heita glanced at Zhang Qi lightly, and then said with a sneer.

"Stop dreaming, I don't have time to satisfy you." Roth's eyebrows were twisted together.

"It's okay, the three of us can come together, boy, you're not going to refuse me, are you?" Heita shifted his gaze to Zhang Qi's face, squinted his eyes and laughed strangely.

The black tower moved his neck slightly, and suddenly a crackling sound sounded.

Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment and didn't answer for the first time.

Be a good listener, who knew that the other party actually aimed the muzzle of the gun at him.

"This kid agreed, let's go to the toilet first, it's been a long time since the three of us played together." Blacktower laughed dryly, and raised his hand to hook up Roth's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested, you two can play by yourself." Zhang Qi said coldly, stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly felt a dark arm press down on his shoulder.

With a look in his eyes, the corners of Zhang Qi's mouth flashed with a hint of indifference, and the left hand that had been hanging down waved slightly, and the next moment, a puff of blood mist instantly burst out.

"Poof...... Syllable! ”

The Black Tower's arm visibly detached from his body, and the next moment it fell to the ground with a snap of blood spurting out.

The blood gushing out of the arteries moistened Roth's face, and screams and screams rang out at the same time.

"Someone's killed!" Luo Si yelled, struggling to get out of the city, and after the black tower screamed, he didn't even bother to settle accounts with Zhang Qi, but hurriedly picked up his arm from the ground.

At this time, he still imagined that the hospital would connect his arm, but the next moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck in front of him, and his vision slowly shifted from the ground to the ceiling, and then stopped under the table.

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and Blacktower struggled to widen his eyes, but all he saw was a familiar body falling to the ground, and a head was missing from it.

Bloody!

Zhang Qi actually cut off the other party's head at once, and this scene instantly made the originally small restaurant a mess, and many people rushed outside.

Zhang Qi didn't pay attention to them leaving, but looked at a few black people who rushed over with kitchen knives not far away, the curvature of the corners of his mouth enlarged again, and the whole person rushed over like a whirlwind, and the next moment all four or five black people fell to the ground.

Several people were the same as broken wrists and a crimson line on their throats, while Zhang Qi took out a napkin from the table, wiped the dragon tooth dagger in his hand, tidied up his clothes and walked outside.

A small dark green box in his hand was casually thrown on the table, Zhang Qi pressed the 'ON' on it, walked to the door and waved his hand at the police who rushed over.

"Hurry up, there's a bomb inside!"

Zhang Qi's voice even overshadowed the noisy streets, and all the policemen were stunned when they heard this, and the next moment they ran outside desperately.

There are no bomb disposal experts here, and they will only die when they go, and no one will sacrifice their lives for a group of xenomorphs, let alone a group of moths.

Zhang Qi also kept running with the crowd, and soon fled to a safer area in the distance.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and the entire ground faintly emitted a huge vibration, feeling the heat wave surging towards him, blowing his clothes and hair with a hunting sound, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly turned a little red, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more hideous.

Another explosion, and if it goes on like this, hundreds of blacks will be eliminated from the entire Wanshang street!

With a deep exhalation, Zhang Qi turned his head and walked into the distance, but the next moment his body suddenly shook, his eyes looked at a short figure in a black robe in the corner, and squinted his eyes and walked towards the other party.

On his forehead, fine beads of sweat fell down Zhang Qi's forehead, it was hard to imagine that this was in the cold winter wax moon, and every time he took a step, Zhang Qi was like a lead on his legs, and his body was trembling faintly.

The eleven dragon tooth daggers in his trouser pockets all groaned softly, and a layer of red light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye slowly retreated from his skin with Zhang Qi's footsteps.

"Amitabha, fortunately, the poor monk came in time, otherwise once he enters the demon, there will be one less good seedling......" Shaking his head helplessly, the black-robed figure took a step lightly, and the next moment it had already appeared in front of Zhang Qi, and his dry hand slashed at Zhang Qi's neck like a sharp blade, not even giving Zhang Qi any chance to reflect.

"Hum ......" With a muffled snort, Zhang Qi suddenly felt that there was darkness in front of him, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.