Chapter 205: A Difficult Killing
"Gabriel's face was bitten?" Foster said, his voice distinctly tinged with a trill. Bayi Chinese Network ==β.β8β 1β Zβ€β₯.COM
Tate's mouth was crooked. Accident, absolutely unexpected - thinking it was just a vampire monster, who knew that there was a legendary Chopakabra. Moreover, the lethality displayed by Chopacabra seems to be far more terrifying than the legend.
Who is Gabriel? That's a madman who can fight in and out surrounded by hundreds of the strongest agents and special forces in the country. Such a fierce character, a photo of the face was bitten in the face by Chopakabra - Tate suddenly felt his mouth dry.
Chopacabra shook his head vigorously, surrounded by the severe pain and the stench of blood, Lang Zhan could clearly feel that his jaw bones, masseter muscles and other facial bones and muscles were in a tendency to be torn apart. Speaking in detail, from the time he set foot on Angel Island to the present, he has not encountered danger, but it is not as dangerous as now. The eyes, including the muscles around the eyes, were instantly hot, as if they were burning, Lang Zhan first released the dagger with his left hand to grab Chopakabra's chin, and then pulled the broken toe with his right hand, and then clenched it into a fist and hit Chopakabra's left eye.
Lang Zhan himself only felt the heat of his eyeballs, and the blood in the vision in front of him was a little thicker, and from the perspective of Chopakabra, it first felt that his eyeballs were suddenly pierced by something, and his throat subconsciously hissed again. In an instant, it was as if a prehistoric tyrannosaurus rex suddenly appeared in front of it, the pores of its whole body exploded, and its heart began to contract strongly.
The Heavenly Dao cycle, in nature, as long as it is a living thing, there is a saying that there are natural enemies. Although Chopacabra has a peculiar background, however, its main gene comes from a certain animal, so it also contains ~ memories of natural enemies. And now, from the very beginning of its birth, this is the first time that it has actually felt the presence of natural predators.
At the moment of life and death, driven by the survival instinct, all of Lang Zhan's potential was unreservedly stimulated. If someone had pointed a high-resolution camera into his eyes at this time, he would have seen that there was still a pair of pupils in his blood-red eyes. And in these pairs of pupils, against the blood-red background, what emanates is that fierce and fierce aura.
It was this ferocious aura that shocked Chopacabra, and it may have only froze for a few tenths of a second, but for a fight of this level, it was a fatal mistake. Lang Zhan's right fist slammed into Chopacabura's left eye, and Chopacabra closed his eyelid almost instinctively. One, two, three, the degree seemed unpleasant, but when Lang Zhan curled his middle knuckles and slammed down the fourth time, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the eyeball of Chopakabra's left eye was directly burst open. Chopacabra hissed again in his throat, his claws clawing frantically at Lang Zhan's chest, and his head swayed violently. Lang Zhan's head swayed with the swing of its head, his right hand spread, and his middle and index fingers poked directly into its left eye. At this moment, Chopacabra could no longer bear the pain, and kicked the ground with both hind legs, knocking Lang Zhan to the ground.
β****οΌ Bastard! He~~ ......" In the pentagonal building, Tate and Foster clenched their fists, their bodies trembled rhythmically, and their mouths were full of words.
Even though the resolution of the picture is limited, they can still feel the gore all over the screen. This is not the key, the key is that this most primitive fighting, fighting for life, is too easy to make men's adrenaline surge.
The pain in his chest was scorching, and it was accompanied by a feeling of paralysis, Lang Zhan bent his knees and stepped on Chopakabra's lower abdomen at a high frequency, and after the fingers of his right hand pounded hard in the socket of his left eye, he and his left hand grabbed its upper and lower jaws respectively. This is where his rivalry with Chopacabra begins. "Whew!" "Whew!" A hiss that did not resemble a human voice jumped out of the throats of each man and beast, and one party tried to close its big mouth with all its might, and at the same time twisted its neck to pull; One party wants to break the other's mouth open, and at the same time the head needs to keep up with the direction of the other person's shake......
A second, a minute, five minutes, if it weren't for the fact that the bodies of the humans ~ beasts were writhing violently, Tate and Foster in front of the surveillance screen almost thought that Lang Zhan and Chopakabra had died together.
Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Lang Zhan succeeded in breaking open the other party's mouth, and his right hand pulled its tongue out like lightning.
The heads of the man and the beast were finally separated a little distance, and Chopakabra's tongue was pulled out, so that it did not dare to close its mouth, and its two front paws danced desperately, grabbing Lang Zhan's small ~ legs, knees, and right hand and arm into flesh and blood.
Lang Zhan ignored it, his right hand continued to pull its tongue, his left hand groped around his body, and finally took out a pistol from his right crotch.
By this time, Lang Zhan was already exhausted, and he habitually wanted to rub the gun on his body, but he couldn't succeed again and again. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his fart~ strands, and then a cold feeling, he held the gun with his left hand and flirted it, and touched ~ a slimy thing.
One of the vampire monsters, the big dogs, didn't die. At some point, it crawled behind Lang Zhan, and when Lang Zhan touched the gun with his left hand, it popped out its tongue.
The tongue of a big dog actually has a sucker-like device at the front end. Well, it's really a cunning and endurance "big dog", but what it absolutely didn't expect was that Lang Zhan's fart~ stock was the most peculiar part of his body. Therefore, although its sneak attack was successful, however, it took a lot of effort from the boss, but it was stunned that it failed to absorb a little fresh blood.
Lang Zhan didn't know that he touched ~ the tongue of a big dog, and he instantly made a decision in his mind, the Chopacabra in front of him was still the biggest threat, he let out a roar that looked like a wail with his leaky mouth, and wiped the pistol with his left hand on the body armor that had been broken on his waist, and finally rubbed the bolt away, and then pulled the trigger according to Chopacabra's tongue.
The gunshots exploded, and Chopacabra's tongue was immediately broken, this was just the beginning, at the moment when it opened its mouth and roared and wanted to withdraw its tongue, Lang Zhan stretched out his left hand forward, and the barrel of the gun poked directly into Chopacabra's mouth, and then the trigger was pulled continuously, and in the muffled sound of "boom, boom", Chopacabra first had his mouth, and then his entire head, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew wildly. And its claws finally lost their strength......
There were wounds splashed with blood on Lang Zhan's body, what Lang Zhan didn't notice was that the flesh and blood that were slowly wriggling at the wounds suddenly seemed to have been injected with stimulants, and the rate of squirming increased by more than ten times at onceβthey quickly grew a row of flesh buds, which wrapped Chopakabra's blood, and after a burst of wriggling, turned into a lump of blood-red flesh.
Lang Zhan turned around, and after a shot burst out the big dog whose tongue was still sticking to his fart~ thighs, he looked around and resolutely walked out of the bushes.
"Gabriel won?" Inside the pentagonal building, Tate asked Foster with a wink.
Foster looked so distraught that he wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Yes, Gabriel won." Then, the two men looked at each other, and Forster said, "I think that Sir Nigelson's suggestion should be carefully considered." β
Tate knew far more than Foster, he frowned and thought about it, and said first, "Of course." After a pause, he said: "However, you must first find a way to make the AS~M company's class satellites useless - I am now very, very worried, if Emerson still has the means to counterbalance Gabriel, then what should we do." Is it really necessary to use strategic weapons such as missiles?! β
AS~M's satellites have become Foster's nightmare. His face suddenly turned ugly. The bite muscles on his cheeks twitched, and his eyes turned to the surveillance screen, and he was suddenly stunned. Then, he strode over to the central computer next to him, pulled away a staff officer sitting in front of him, and held the mouse in his hand for a while. Suddenly, a hole appeared on the surveillance screen, and Foster looked at Tate and said, "Chopacabra came out of this hole, could it be its lair?" β
Tate's eyes blinked, and his gaze brightened.
"There must be a secret about Chopacabra hidden in this cave~ hole-" Forster affirmed.
Tate nodded: "I'll ask Arnold to bring someone over immediately." But Gabrielβ"
Foster switched the screen, and on the screen, Lang Zhan was slowly walking in the direction he came. He said, "Just recognize the success of his mission to slay the vampire monsters." Didn't he have a special line cell phone from the Ministry of Defense? β
Tate nodded, and as soon as he pulled out his phone, Colle knocked on the door from outside, saluted the two and said to him, "General, Sir Nigelson has asked to speak to you. β
"He has my cell phone number."
"The Jazz is on the line, and he's with the president."
"Okay, I'll go over here."
Ten minutes later, Tate returned to the surveillance room, and Foster looked at him with a hesitant face and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" β
Tate looked left and right, pulled him aside, and said, "These mercenary bastards, Millican will be ruined at their hands sooner or later." β
Foster was stunned, looked left and right, and asked, "What's going on?" β
"The Bakers are going to marry Emerson."
Foster's brow furrowed, apparently not understanding why the news had annoyed Tate so much.
"Behind the scenes of the Baker family is Nigelson. He~Mom~, if he knew this, he shouldn't have given the Shen'an Society a blood sample of Gabriel in the first place. β
"Shen'an Society?"
"Nigelson said they would be strictly neutral - ****! He~~! What are they when we are?! β
Foster let out a long sigh and stopped talking.
The clothes on Lang Zhan's body had almost completely turned into shreds, and a ringtone suddenly sounded in his trouser pocket, and he was slightly stunned and took out his mobile phone. It is worthy of a military product, the mobile phone screen has been completely broken, but it can still be answered normally.
"Gabriel, I'm Tate, congratulations on completing your mission to kill vampire monsters."
Lang Zhan looked up at the sky and said lightly, "Okay." What about commissions? β
"It will be on your account in an hour at the latest. Vampire or Mothman, which one do you choose next? β