There are no children, no old people, only young men and women, it doesn't make sense. And the middle-aged man invited himself in too quickly, as if he couldn't wait to let himself in. Also, his cross does not seem to be a normal cross, it is not Jesus tied to the cross, but more like the wings of an angel.

"But I don't think your husband and wife's life is very harmonious," Xiao Yuanchao put his arm around the middle-aged man's shoulders and whispered mysteriously: "Brother, it seems that you can't give your wife more moisture, look at her cold cheeks, it's like the snow on Christmas Eve." ”

"Haha, actually this question ......"

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao took advantage of the moment when the woman turned around and pretended to walk into the kitchen, holding the middle-aged man's head with both hands and turning it fiercely.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and the middle-aged man collapsed to the ground without even snorting.

At the same time, Xiao Yuanchao picked up a table knife, jumped at the woman, and stabbed her heart the moment she turned to draw the gun.

"Poof!"

Hot blood gushed out, Xiao Yuanchao covered the other party's mouth and nose hard, gently put it down, and pulled out the cross on her neck.

"Angels of Hell? Hehe......"

Xiao Yuanchao played with the cross carved with a skull, with a playful face. He thought that the ultimate force was fair, but he didn't expect that there was no fairness in a duel at this level. The Angels of Hell are coming for themselves, holding their hands on this town to prevent themselves from escaping from the other side of the canyon.

Raising his wrist and looking at the red dot on his watch that was still on the opposite side of the canyon, Xiao Yuanchao kicked the woman's body aside, took out the beef from the refrigerator, and fried it in a pan.

Ten minutes later, the smell of steak filled the house, and even the smell of blood was diluted.

Sitting at the dining table, Xiao Yuanchao ate steak slowly, drank a sip of milk from time to time, squinted his eyes and looked relaxed. It's just a gangster, even if it's a gangster noted by the world, he won't be taken seriously.

After eating the steak, he found the family first-aid kit, carefully bandaged each finger, and then injected himself with an antibiotic, lying on a chair and waiting. Xiao Yuanchao can be sure that this town has been occupied by the angels of hell, and it is absolutely impossible to leave normally, only by killing them all can he leave generously.

William and the Judge were still on the other side of the canyon, and seemed to be starting to go downstream, presumably looking for a place to cross the river. No hurry, they are still far from here.

Lying on a comfortable chair, Xiao Yuanchao, who was holding a pistol in his right hand, fell asleep, his body swaying to the rhythm of the recliner, and he seemed to enjoy it incomparably.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

Suddenly, bursting gunshots rang out, and strings of bullets were fired from all sides of the wooden house. easily penetrated the wall and attacked the sleeping Xiao Yuanchao. The gate was directly blasted open by a shotgun, and an extremely strong hell angel stood in front of the gate.

And the moment the gunshots rang out, Xiao Yuanchao had already rolled down from the recliner, his eyes opened suddenly, and he raised his gun and shot at the gate in the process of rolling.

"Bang!"

The warhead shot into the center of the Hell's Angel's eyebrows, splattering out a spike of blood.

At the same time, Xiao Yuanchao continued to roll into the bathroom, jumped out of the window, and held a pistol to fire rapidly at the gang members behind the room.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

One after another, the gang members were shot and lay on the ground, they didn't even see how Xiao Yuanchao made a move, only caught a shadow, and then they were killed.

This is where the gap between the peak special forces and ordinary gang members lies, no matter how powerful your gang is, whether you are a regional organization or an international organization, the combat level is vulnerable in front of people of Xiao Yuanchao's level. His rate of fire can reach three shots per second and hit one hundred percent!

After shooting, Xiao Yuanchao threw away the pistol, walked to the corpse of a gangster, and picked up the assault rifle beside the other party. This is a U.S. military-style M4A1 rifle, absolutely genuine, unmodified licensed.

"He's in the back of the house!"

"Quick! Fast! Fast! Kill him!!! ”

A roar was heard, and a crowd of gangsters with guns rushed in from both sides of the house.

"Bang!"

The gangsters who had just emerged in the corner on the left were accurately sniped by Xiao Yuanchao, and their skulls were directly blown off by the warhead.

After the shooting, Xiao Yuan turned the muzzle of the gun like lightning and shot at the right corner.

"Bang!"

The warhead pierced the right eye of the next gangster, popping out of the back of the head, blasting out egg-sized holes of blood.

"Bang!"

Another shot was fired, and the gangsters who were pursuing them from the bathroom window were shot in the head.

And next, it completely became Xiao Yuanchao's one-man performance moment!

He kept turning his body and pulling the trigger to complete the bloody killing of the gangsters under the three-way attack. The movement of the spinning shot was extremely agile, and it was even said to show a spinning posture, which was extremely easy, like a bloody dancer. And what allows him to dance is one life after another.

None of the gangsters managed to break out, and as long as they showed their heads, they would inevitably be shot by Xiao Yuanchao with incomparable accuracy.

In a short period of time, the left and right corners of the house, as well as the bathroom of the house, were all filled with the corpses of the gangsters. There were no wounded, only dead bodies, all of whom were killed with one shot.

This scene clearly appeared on the bell tower at the only commanding height in the town, a bewitching woman wearing a black leather coat, orange-red hair, and an extremely hot figure crossed Erlang's legs, staring indifferently at Xiao Yuanchao, who had just completed the massacre.

Her eyes exude a cold viper-like coldness, but her appearance gives people a feeling like fire. The blend of ice and fire fully presents this woman's not simple.

"Is this guy the devil?" A strong man next to him made a frightened sound.

The young woman frowned, pulled out her pistol and pulled the trigger at it.

"Bang!"

The strong man fell to the ground with a bang and rolled down the stairs of the bell tower, leaving a pool of blood behind.

"The Angel Family never knew what fear was, devil?" The woman raised her head, her brown eyes exuding a touch of contempt, and said proudly: "We are the devil, he, no!" Kill him! ”

A sniper immediately leaned on the window of the tower and locked on Xiao Yuanchao.

The sniper licked his lips vigorously, and slowly lassoed Xiao Yuanchao, who leaned over to pick up a rifle, with the crossheart of the scope, and gently pressed the trigger down with the fingers of his right hand.

At this time, Xiao Yuanchao was leaning over to pick up another M42A1 rifle, unaware that death had enveloped him.