Unable to retreat, Reddy is no match for the Reaper after all, he just pulled out his gun when he was shot by the Reaper. 12。 The 7 mm warhead hit him directly on the left rib, almost blasting half of his body apart. The flesh and skin rolled up, the blood flowed endlessly, and he lay on the ground and fell into convulsions, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

Reddy in the pool of blood didn't let out a cry of pain or react, but his eyes were wide open, full of pained expressions and expressions of despair. Because he's finished, completely finished, and no one can save him. This is his arrogance, dueling with each other in other people's realms, everything is self-inflicted.

The desert eagle in his right hand lay horizontally on the palm of his hand, unable to hold it together no matter how hard he tried. Badly wounded, Reddy loses all her strength and can only lie there quietly waiting for death.

The Reaper drove slowly past Reddy's side, glancing at the opponent he had just dueled with as if he were a dead cat, his eyes cold and expressionless. The victor has the height of the winner, and the loser must have the consciousness of the loser, no matter what kind of person he was in the past, if he fails, he is nothing.

The reaper, who is the winner, doesn't need to show his expression because he is the one who stands tall and tall. The car drove slowly, and the exhaust fumes from the rear of the car were unsympathetic to Reddy's body, perhaps this is what the loser should enjoy.

But at this moment, Reddy's eyes suddenly narrowed fiercely, and his right hand, which had been trembling and twitching, held the Desert Eagle fiercely. At this moment, he seemed to return to the light, suppressing all the discomfort on his body, and allowing all muscles to run wildly again.

The muzzle of the gun is slightly raised, and the index finger pulls the trigger.

"Bang!"

Shots rang out, and a burst of fire came out of the chamber, 12. Without warning, the 7mm warhead flew towards the cab of the car, at the already victorious, unsuspecting Reaper.

"Khooth!"

The warhead penetrates the body, and the angle is extremely tricky, which is difficult to prevent.

"Boom!"

The car suddenly slammed the steering wheel to the left and hit headfirst on the roadbed. The engine stalled, and the badly damaged car lay there quietly, blood dripping from the doors.

Reddy laughed, and he slowly sat up from the ground, clutching the wound on his left rib and muttering to himself, "Silly, you think you won?" Ha ha...... I'm the winner. ”

Reddy smiled proudly, quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the car like no one was right.

The Reaper lay on the steering wheel, his neck was almost half burst, and the blood of the major arteries gushed outward one by one, dyeing the entire carriage red and red, giving people a shocking visual impact. The bullet that penetrated the body exploded directly into his neck, and under the cavity effect of the projectile deformation, the fragile neck was not vulnerable at all. He dies and is shot out by Reddy.

Reddy opens the car door and watches the hot blood flow down like a cathartic flow. He licked his lips, fumbled for a box of cigarettes from the car, and lit one for himself. Then find the first aid kit, take out the saline solution and pour it on the wound on the left rib for irrigation.

When the saline washed away the blood from it, revealing the bursting wound, Reddy smirked again: the warhead hadn't gotten into his body at all!

"Silly guy!" Reddy scolded and said, "Do you think I'm really going to duel with you?" Do you think I don't know how many pounds and taels I have in this duel? My appearance is all showmanship, and it's all for picking up girls! ”

The wound was bursting, and a large piece of flesh rolled up, which was caused by the explosion caused by the warhead hitting the body. In the Reaper's realm, Reddy didn't fight him at all, instead focusing all his energy on dodging warheads. The moment the Reaper fired, his body turned to his side and fell, taking the risk of forcibly avoiding the warhead.

The warhead forced its way through his left rib, creating a burst wound and flew backwards. Reddy then makes an illusion and lies on the ground in a cramp of a mortal injury.

No one would doubt a 12. The damage caused by a 7 mm warhead hitting a person is beyond the reach of a fragile body. If it hits the limbs, it will directly break the limbs; If you hit the body, you will definitely die!

Don't say 12. A bullet of 7 caliber, even if it is 7. A 62 mm caliber warhead is also not something that the body can withstand. At close range, if you hit it, you will die. The warhead will roll wildly in the body, causing a cavity effect that tears everything inside the body at most.

The Reaper thought that Reddy was dead, and he clearly saw that the other party's left rib was bursting open, and he knew that at this distance, no one in his own field could match him. It's a pity...... Reddy didn't even want to be with him for a long time, but was extremely weak and cunning, and chose an extremely risky way to avoid it and create an illusion.

When the Reaper decides that Reddy's death is the truth and drives away slowly, Reddy's fatal blow comes. Kill with one shot and finish off this self-righteous guy.

"I just want to know who gave you the confidence?" Reddy grabbed the Reaper's shoulders and pulled him out of the carriage still on the ground, staring at the other party's eyes that were still full of doubts after he died, and said, "I'm War Reddy, I'm an S-class soldier, I know how to use my brain better than you!" ”

With that, Reddy pulls out his pistol and refills the dead Reaper's head.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Three crisp gunshots rang out, and the bullet slammed into the reaper's head, killing him completely.

After refilling the gun, Reddy sat in the bloodied car with the handle of her cigarette in her mouth and slowly drove away. Soon, music sounded in the carriages, filled with the madness of heavy metal.

Every mystery person is difficult to deal with, and every mystery person is powerful. To duel with them, it takes not only super strength, but also wisdom. Sometimes it is very important to advance by retreating, and sometimes it is the root of victory to show weakness at present.

Perhaps the Reaper was dying and couldn't figure out how he was killed, and he didn't believe he was killed. It's a pity that no matter what, he is the last loser, because his opponent is War Reddy!

The news of the mysterious man's successive failures reached Lady Victoria, and made this woman obsessed with power extremely terrifying—an old woman, when every wrinkle was full of gloom, horror was only a modifier of praise, or rather ugliness.

That's right, after hearing the news that the Reaper had missed again, Lady Victoria became extremely ugly. She was grumpy, she was angry, and she even said that her heart was full of fear......