Chapter 39: The Nightmare of a Gray Shadow

"In the flickering light and shadow all the way, lead me to the gray-blue lake, and in the slightly shaky reflection, I find you the unfathomable eyes" - anonymous

In Gangzi's frightened eyes, a gray shadow jumped out of the unknown darkness, holding a spear that looked like black, but it was not particularly pure, and stabbed directly at Brother Hua and Boss Liu with an indomitable momentum.

Gangzi couldn't believe that before the transaction began, he had gone through the surroundings like a sieve three times, how did this person touch under his nose?

The doubts in his mind did not stop the attack of the ill-intentioned, and the sharp four-edged stabbing spear head of the Quartet Gu, like a hard iron chopsticks inserted into tofu, directly and smoothly passed through Boss Liu's throat first, and then went down through Brother Hua's heart.

Jiang Huanshui twisted his backhand, and the doji wound caused by the four-edged thorn turned into a transparent hole the size of an egg.

"Ge...... Belch...... Hmm", Boss Liu desperately tried to cover his throat, but he couldn't prevent the air, blood, body tissues and other precious gadgets from leaving through the hole in his throat.

More than ten seconds later, the light in his eyes dimmed, and the body armor saved his life, leaving him only unconscious under Brother Hua's shooting. But the bleeding from the wrist wound and the lack of breath in the throat allowed the underworld boss to put an end to his evil in a short period of time.

On the other side, Brother Hua, who was also wearing body armor, could not dodge the stabbing of the gun, the sharp tip of the gun with a Rockwell hardness of 80 gun, in less than 0.03 seconds, broke through the fiber layer of Kevlar body armor, and it took less than 0.02 seconds to completely shatter the high-strength composite ceramic bulletproof insert inserted in the inner lining, when it finally reached the target. What left Hua Ge was a long penetrating wound twenty-two centimeters long and four centimeters wide, opening a passage between the left ventricle and the ribs.

"Poof", after twisting it, the spear that was pulled out again brought out a slight sound, and in Brother Hua's remaining thinking and perception, it was like the sound of the death sickle harvesting leeks harvesting life. The gushing blood, tissue fluid, lymphatic fluid, and air mixed with blood foam rushed to combine with the alveoli of the lungs from the broken part of the heart, and then from the front and back wounds. At first, it had a splashing effect, but after a while, it became as slow as a babbling stream. The life force faded with the flow of blood, and in his blurred eyes, he could only see that gray shadow continuing to harvest the lives of others at a speed beyond the limits of human visual capture, and soon, his vision was completely dark, and he fell into the eternal darkness of hell.

Gangzi, big one, old Gong......

Small, big, Lai Qiang......

Awls, drivers, wrenches......

One counts as one, all of them ended up drinking and hating under Jiang Huanshui's Quartet, his speed exceeded the speed of everyone's reaction, although it did not reach the level of 300 meters per second of pistol bullets, let alone the top speed of 800 meters per second of ordinary rifle bullets, but these gangsters, scumbags, thugs, and robbers could not exceed his speed of short-distance stabbing.

These big men wielded pistols and rifles, aimed, and pulled the trigger, in a vain attempt to knock down the devil from the darkness, but fell into a desperate situation where their lives were rapidly disappearing.

Often the eyes keep up, the hands don't keep up, the hands keep up, the fingers don't keep up, the fingers keep up, and he runs to another place.

However, the tip of the Type 53 four-edged stabbing spear of the Sifang Gu could appear in a place where they absolutely did not want to appear at a speed that surpassed that of a short-distance stab.

Deadly places such as the throat, heart, lungs, and eye sockets......

And the extreme speed brought by Jiang Huanshui's 2,500-kilogram one-handed impact force made the physical composition of the human body on their bodies full of unimaginable damage effects.

To be stabbed in the heart by a gun is to die,

Being shot in the neck with a gun is also dead,

was stabbed in the lungs by the tail of a gun or died,

Broken thighs with a long hammer, literally broken thighs, in the case of severe pain, severe bleeding, and violent loss of bodily fluids, still die.

From time to time, he took the time to throw a few long metal rods again, stabbing the remaining little brothers brought by Brother Hua on the periphery to death one by one.

A minute and fifty-eight seconds later, Jiang Huanshui Station was fixed in the center of the clearing.

He let out a long breath, it was obviously August weather, but there was white gas rising around his entire body. This is like the waste water vapor expelled by the body that works on the work of a steam turbine after violently releasing energy, which is liquefied into visible white gas as the temperature drops at night.

The faint blue in his eyes slowly faded, Jiang Huanshui broke away from the dominated situation, and he looked around in horror.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, blood was pouring everywhere, the leaked gasoline was mixed with the pungent smell of blood, and the smoke of gunfire had not yet dissipated, accompanied by the deep night, like the hell of Shura.

He fell to his knees, his hands clenching his palms tightly, but the tough skin prevented him from continuing to self-harm, and not a single trace of blood oozed out. His face was extremely pale, and a wave of vomit rushed to his mouth, like spitting out.

"I killed ......"

"I killed myself ......"

Although he has experienced eight days and eight nights of training in the United States, he has already had a sufficient degree of acceptance of hurting people, but Jiang Huanshui knows that during that time in the United States, although he shot hard, he still left a little hand, and there will be no dead people after emergency treatment.

Of course, broken hands and legs, broken tendons, crushing injuries, and lifelong cripples in a hospital bed, regardless of which is more painful or direct death, at least none of his lives are directly ended in his hands.

This time it was different, it was obvious that in the process of being dominated by his body, Jiang Huanshui clearly felt that Qinak was rushing to kill people, and he didn't spare a hand.

Sadly, it was his physical body that performed these actions, as well as him.

Just now, it took him less than five minutes to deprive more than twenty people of their lives.

"If you don't want to die, swallow it for me"

The cold command appeared in his mind again, and at the same time, Jiang Huanshui's body was coordinated by several nerve impulse commands from the deep mind, and the feeling of vomiting and nausea was eliminated in less than 0.3 seconds.

However, the psychological discomfort still haunted Jiang Huanshui's subjective consciousness, at this time, he was like standing on a sharp blade, being cut painfully, and jumping to either side of the blade was falling into the bottomless abyss.

Jiang Huanshui was silent and didn't say a word, and took out the big bag containing money from the car, which contained three briefcases, and the whole bag was bulging. Then he lunged with all his might, and in a few minutes he was on the road, before disappearing into the deepest part of the night.

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