Chapter 33: The Elite Strikes
Huang Xiaobei and the three of them, who were hanging on the wooden stake, looked sadly at the brother who was tired in front of them and was sitting on the sofa to rest.
At this moment, each of Huang Xiaobei and the three of them had two or three bloody whip marks on their faces, especially Tang Seng, who didn't know why, and was taken care of by the eldest brother of the Brothers' Club.
Commissioner Huang who was hanging on the stake sniffed aggrievedly, what are you doing, what the hell is this, don't even want to mutiny.
"It's over, it's really dead this time, no one will come to save us, we're going to meet God." Huang Xiaobei cried and cried.
"Hey, hey, hey! Shut your mouth up for Lao Tzu! Tell you, give you another five minutes, and if you can't think of any valuable information, you'll be beaten up in a while. ”
Tang Seng said frantically: "I'm not from that bullshit academy, what information can I know!" ”
Brother Hui spat a mouthful, "It's you who hit this dead bald head, damn, I've long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, obviously you are a deflated three, how dare you keep a bald head?" Pretending to be the boss is addictive. ”
"Nima, I'll keep a bald head and provoke anyone!"
Huang Xiaobei pulled his hand out of the rope and picked his nose, "I said that this dead bald head is beaten every day, and the reason for the trouble is here." ”
"Hey, hey, hey! Why is this talking about it again, hurry up and think about the information, otherwise don't even think about running for a while! ”
At this moment, Weslin, who was on the stake on the side, spat heroically, "If you have the ability, you will kill them, if I frown, I am not from the North American branch!" ”
"Nima, are you human? Do you have what it takes to kill us both? It's a shame that you said it! Huang Xiaobei screamed, "Big brother, two big brothers, this foreign devil is so badly beaten, you should kill him first, anyway, this guy's ability is so disgusting, it's useless to keep it." ”
"You don't even have the ability to fart, if you want to die, you should be killed first!"
"It should be to kill the two of you, the poor monk is not a bloodsucking goblin, the two brothers, you clean them up now, it is equivalent to destroying the demon and defending the road, and you will also have merit when you go to the underworld in the future!"
As they spoke, Huang Xiaobei and the three scolded each other.
"Shoot you!"
"Ahh
"Fart, kill you both!"
Looking at the three people who sold their teammates to each other and were very happy, the two elder brothers sighed, one sat up from the sofa with a whip, and said lightly: "Okay, all of them will be killed." ”
Huang Xiaobei and the three of them looked at the leather whip in their hands and walked towards their brother and brother, and the three of them cried and wiped their tears with great tacit understanding: "Big brother, spare your life, spare your life!" ”
"It's late!"
At this time, just as the two elder brothers were about to continue pumping, Weslin suddenly raised his head, looked at the black roof, and Weslin muttered strangely: "Strange, where did the helicopter sound come from?" ”
Tang Seng also raised his head, "Is this the sound of a helicopter?" Don't say it's loud. ”
Huang Xiaobei shouted frantically, "Can you two stop at this time!" Why are they all going to be beaten to death! Anyway, where did the helicopter come from at such a time? Even if you come here, what does it matter........
Before Huang Xiaobei could finish speaking, a dense burst of gunfire and the screams of human beings dying suddenly came from above his head.
Listening to the movement upstairs, Huang Xiaobei raised his head in a daze, and said dumbfounded: "What's wrong upstairs?" Strips called? ”
Just as Huang Xiaobei made a strange noise from the roof, suddenly, in the gloomy basement, a slender figure appeared silently in front of Huang Xiaobei.
"Close your eyes." With these words, the man disappeared into thin air like a ghost.
Huang Xiaobei's eyes widened, and for a while he couldn't figure out whether what he had just seen was an illusion or something.
Ay? Just now, did someone stand in front of me?
Hey, no, why is it gone? Did he tell me to close my eyes? Why do you close your eyes?
Just when Huang Xiaobei wondered if he had any hallucinations just now, a heart-shattering roar suddenly sounded above his head.
"Ten times the punch!"
The next moment, "Boom! A thunderous bang suddenly exploded above the heads of Huang Xiaobei and the others, and the floor made of marble was unexpectedly punched out of a terrifying hole.
"Bang!" Smoke filled with smoke, dust and sand splashed everywhere, and the entire basement was instantly covered in sand and rubble.
"Smack!" In the dust and smoke, Huang Xiaobei, who was choking on the smoke and coughing, vaguely saw a burly figure jumping down from the terrifying hole above his head.
"What people!" The members of the Brotherhood, who were also choked by the dust and sand and coughed, covered their noses with their left hands and brandished a leather whip with their right hands, swept around, shouting, "Come on, come on!" ”
"Five times the punch!"
The burly figure fists were like the wind, and his iron fists broke through the bones, and with one punch, the two of them were punched into the wall behind them, and they were embedded in it.
"Boom!" The sound of bones shattering sounded.
The red blood slowly flowed out from the seven orifices of the two of them.
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"Ahem, ahem."
"What's going on?"
"Is it really a call?"
At this moment, the smoke slowly dissipated, and Huang Xiaobei and the three finally saw the scene in front of them clearly.
The tall and mighty, giant-like burly figure stood in front of Huang Xiaobei and the others, the black combat uniform could not hide his extremely explosive muscles, and his legs were like pillars, standing firmly in the center of the basement.
Turning his head slightly, he revealed the face of a mature Western man with a beard.
Huang Xiaobei lowered his head and looked at the two huge iron fists that were the size of watermelons.
Well, these fists are really big, no wonder they can punch a big hole in the roof at once.
Huang Xiaobei looked at the two big brothers who were punched into the wall by someone who came again, and looked at the two people who were bleeding and dying, Huang Xiaobei swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear.
That's amazing.
With his fists stained with blood, he slowly turned around, took out a bottle of vodka from the pocket of his jacket, poured it hard, burped at Huang Xiaobei and the others, and said with a heroic smile: "Fanzhuo Academy, 14th level blood medicine department student, Andreev Piltolowsky, do you want a glass of vodka?" ”
"Bang bang!" Andreev had just finished introducing himself when he saw the door of the basement suddenly open and four men charged with their hands. Hearing the news, the members of the Gun's Buddy Club rushed into it and pointed the dark muzzle of the gun at Andreev.
Huang Xiaobei screamed, "Davari, be careful!" ”
"Hahahaha!" Brother Maozi laughed loudly, opened his mouth and drank all the vodka in the bottle, slammed the empty bottle to the ground, and laughed loudly with his two terrifying iron fists, "Good come, Lao Tzu is going to have a good time today!" ”
Just as the Maozi brothers were swinging their heavy fists to kill, a gentle voice suddenly came from above Huang Xiaobei's head into the basement.
"Xiao An, don't be impulsive, although your heavy punches are very powerful, guns will still hurt you, go down first, there are more powerful people waiting for you."
"Qianqian, inform me of the battlefield situation."
"Zifeng solves four people, hehe, come on, a 100% win rate."
"Okay senior." The girl's crisp voice sounded, and in the next moment, a petite figure leaped into the air and jumped into the basement through the large hole above.
The delicate girl hides behind Andreev's iron-walled body, the girl's eyes are closed, and her silver hair like a waterfall is quietly scattered behind her, smooth and seductive.
The slender arm slowly raised, and a strange red light flashed under the silver-haired girl's closed eyes.
As the girl's arms were raised, in an instant, Huang Xiaobei felt an inexplicable magnetic field enveloping the entire basement.
The girl who closed her eyes tightly opened her red lips and said: "Because there are too many of us, the four of them don't know which one of us to attack first, two of them decided to withdraw from asking for help, one decided to point a gun at us and wait for support, and one is ready to attack us directly, bastard brother, first attack the person holding Uzi in front of the right!" ”
As soon as the girl's voice fell, the slender figure who had reminded Huang Xiaobei to close his eyes before suddenly appeared next to the four members of the buddy club.
"Brush!" The cold light flashed, and he charged with Uzi in his hand. The man with the gun fell in a pool of blood.
"Qianqian, no matter how first they are, none of them will survive."
Ghostly, he roamed around the four of them, no one could see his whereabouts, and every sign before he appeared was just a sharp cold light with a dagger in his hand.
"Da Da Da!" Fierce gunfire rang out, and extreme fear enveloped everyone.
"Left, he's on the left!"
"No, Lao Wang is dead, he is on the right side of them!"
The voice of the Grim Reaper came faintly.
"No, it's behind you!"
"Brush!" The cold light flashed, and finally the two of them fell together under his knife.
Cold, he stood silently in the center of the corpse, gently wiping away the blood stains on the dagger like a demon god.
Looking at the four corpses on the ground, and looking at the members of the Elder Brotherhood who were killed together without even making the slightest reverse, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
This is, this is teleportation?