The little man covered the sun with his hands and shouted up.

"Who are you? Well! Don't meddle with me, I ......"

The little man opened his mouth wide, and the second half of the sentence was stunned and didn't say anything! He seemed to think of something, as if he felt that blood was about to spurt out from his body, and cold sweat broke out.

He subconsciously touched his back, fortunately, there was no blood!

"Yes, you killed them? How did you get it? ”

The little man glared at the man, and then carefully glanced at the two people lying on the ground, and he felt frightened, this man must be a killer, and a master of the killer. Could it be ...... Is it Daddy's killer?

The sunlight was too strong for him to see the man's face clearly.

The guy was wearing a shabby black leather jacket and his pants were stained. Dirty, tattered leather shoes, worn out to the point of losing their original color, and on his head, wearing a wide-brimmed hat common in this era, dressed as a down-and-out traveler.

The man in the jacket didn't answer, he jumped down easily, and the speed of his descent was very slow, surprisingly slow.

To be exact, it was "floating" down, as if gravity was different for him. However, where he fell, two deep shoe prints were stepped on, and the hard ground seemed to be as soft as cotton.

"Is the car under the water tower in front of you yours?" The man spoke.

His face was turned to this side, and the words were not addressed to the little man, apparently, he was asking the young man.

"Yes...... It's mine! ”。

The young man was also frightened, after all, there were two corpses at his feet, and the blood of the big man was still splashed on his face.

"Good, it's mine now! You're okay with that, right? ”

"What?"

This man, is he also here to steal things?

“…… Of course, you can use it. The boy didn't hesitate for a second, and readily agreed.

It is better to give this person than to the "Flame Regiment".

Moreover, in this case, it will not work if you don't give it.

Suddenly, two "dings" sounded! It was the sound of the bolt's safety being opened. The little man moved.

"Bastard, pretending to be a ghost, go die."

He took a few quick steps back, his hands gripping the button of the launcher, the two swarthy muzzles on his shoulders, spitting out tongues of fire, and his weapon fired at the man.

"Not good! Dodge! When the boy noticed that the little man was about to move, he cried out.

But it was too late, and in that moment of lightning, the man didn't even have a chance to dodge.

No one can avoid it at all!

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Seeing the bullet hit the man, the dense firepower enveloped the man's direction.

When he saw that he was about to be shot to a blur of flesh and blood, for some reason, there was a sound of bullets colliding with stones.

Eccentric!

Those bullets left numerous bullet holes in the opposite wall.

"Humph! Ant-like people dare to hurt me. ”

When the smoke cleared, the man was still standing.

But he seemed to be standing in a different position, a little further forward. The bullets were scattered on the ground at a distance of about half a meter from the man, and numerous bullet holes appeared in the wall.

The man stood motionless, seemingly unscathed.

Everyone's eyes didn't see what was happening, and they were shocked.

"What? He's not dead! ”

"Ugh! Yes! A scream.

Suddenly, the little man's feet were in the air, his hands were dancing in the air, the muzzle of the gun on his shoulder was bent into a "C" shape, a large hand was stuck in his neck, and his feet were slowly lifted off the ground!

"Wait, wait...... One time! You want...... What is it...... I'll give you all, all of them! The little man was breathing hard and cried out in pain.

"Plop!"

He was thrown to the ground.

I saw the man in the jacket covering his neck with one hand, and there seemed to be blood flowing out of the place, he touched his neck, tilted his head, and spread his palm under his eyelids to look at it with interest.

It was blood, and it was blood, and he had been wounded in the frantic strafing just now.

Still too reluctant, he was grazed into the skin by a stray bullet.

His grim eyes remained the same, staring at the little man.

"Oh? Whatever I want, you can give me? He seemed to be moved by the little man's words, and asked rhetorically.

No matter how you hear this, it sounds like a kind of ridicule. However, the little man sounds extremely useful.

"Spare your life...... Please spare me, I have a lot of things. ”

“…… It should be all you need, as long as you don't kill me...... All for you! The little man pleaded, and he got up, lay his hands on the ground, fell to his knees, and kowtowed like garlic.

"Really?" The man thought for a moment, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't listen to him, they are gangsters, scoundrels, and my sister was taken as a slave by them. My parents were killed by their gang. ”

The young man burst into tears and shouted angrily.

"Well, all your stuff, of course, is mine."

The man seemed to agree to the little man, and said nonchalantly. The little man's eyes lit up, and his eyes flashed with joy for the rest of his life.

However, it didn't take long for him to stop laughing.

"They gave me the car too, well, now you're going to give me something too."

"But that's different, you're not like them......" The man touched his chin and raised his head.

"Uncle, spare your life......" The little man was still kowtowing.

"It's not easy to do that."

The man glanced sideways at the brother and sister, then turned his head and said coldly to the little man.

"Now, give you a chance. Tell us how you differ from them. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The little man was stunned, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed, he had seen this kind of cold laughter, it was the laughter that only someone would give when they were going to die, and only the party who was going to live.

He glanced at the two siblings, the younger sister in his arms, the young man's arms clasping her.

looked at the man in front of him again, and said incoherently: "I, I don't really want to shoot you...... Really, really not...... I'm just scared and I beg you to ......".

Before he could finish speaking, a metal barrel had been stuffed into his mouth, and it was the barrel on his own shoulder! He was forcibly pulled out of his backpack, and a few nails fell off where they were broken, and the screeching sound of breaking metal shook his eardrums and bleed.

Unparalleled power!

"Hmm......" With the barrel in his mouth, the little man couldn't speak.

"It's a pity, I answered incorrectly, and I could die."

"Poof".

"Click!"

This sound makes people's teeth sore when they listen to it, and it is an indescribable uncomfortable feeling.

The barrel of the gun pierced through the back of his head, and the brain was mixed with blood and broken bones and squirted to the ground, and the little man's body twitched instantly, and he fell on his back, his head was nailed to the ground, and his knees were bent and his body remained in a kneeling position.

What a lot of power it takes!