57. A new round of cleaning
Knock knock knock......
In a series of knocks on the door, a middle-aged man with short brown hair in a nightgown opened the door, and at a glance saw three young people standing at the door.
A young man in his early twenties, with short blond hair burning like a flame, dressed in a trench coat, and two young men standing behind him in police costumes, who were also young.
Abner! Wild wolf! Xuanming!
"You're in a good mood, you can still sleep at this time?"
Abner said with a smile as he compared the two with the photo in his hand.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man cautiously retreated to the door, picked up a fork with one hand and asked.
"Ulysses! If you let you go, you won't go, do you know that this makes me very faceless! ”
As he spoke, his right hand flew over his waist, and the muzzle of the Desert Eagle, which was specially equipped with a silencer, was instantly aimed at Ulysses's head.
So fast!!
The two of Xuan Ming and Wild Wolf behind Abner glanced at each other, and they both saw the jealousy in each other's eyes.
With such a fast speed of drawing a gun, if he was facing Abner, most likely at the moment when he just reacted, a bullet had already been fired into his brain.
"Sure enough, he is a legendary powerhouse with firearms as a weapon, and he has such wonderful marksmanship!"
At this moment, the two thought in unison.
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At the moment when these thoughts were turning in the minds of the two, Ulysses at the door also exclaimed, "Abner! You are Abner! ”
"Nope! I haven't done anything in Manhattan, and you're not qualified to kick me away, you ......."
While screaming, Ulysses's figure blurred, several phantoms pulled, and the whole person retreated into the room in an instant.
Bang!
An inaudible gunshot rang out, and a pitch-black bullet shot out, instantly piercing a wall, penetrating countless phantoms, and bringing up a few drops of crimson blood.
"I don't know how to lift! Notify the logistics department and arrange for personnel to come and collect the body! ”
Slowly blowing away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, Abner said directly to the stunned Xuanming and Crazy Wolf behind him.
In just a moment, he fled back to the hall from the door, and after a distance of nearly eight meters, Xuan Ming and Wild Wolf looked at Ulysses who fell in the hall with angry eyes, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
In an instant, he crossed the distance of eight meters, and there was still a wall of space, but he was still pierced by a bullet through the wall, and then through the brain, and even through the second wall...... An agile elder who is equivalent to breaking through the limit of the second strength, a third-level mutant of this plane, died on such a small bullet.
The strength of his own director once again exceeded the imagination of the two!
"Old Bing Cube, in the eyes of our director, your life is estimated to be only worth such a bullet, a dollar!"
"Your head is worth ten dollars!"
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"Terrance? Anyway, why don't you call it Trensu? Delicious and good-sounding? ”
"I'm leaving! Lord Abner, I'll go at once! I'm really not from the Brotherhood you said, so I'm leaving Manhattan! ”
Bang!
"You two, notify the people from the logistics department to come and collect the corpse!"
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"Spencer? Ouch, you're in a good mood, are you playing a game? You continue, you continue! ”
Bang!
"Come and collect the corpse, and by the way, tell the people who notified the logistics department to burn this game console for him, and burn a few game cartridges for him by the way, just a few games are too cold!"
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Bang!
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Bang!
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Bang!
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After half a morning's work, Crazy Wolf and Xuan Ming clearly remembered that their director fired a total of seventeen shots, as for why they remembered it so clearly? Because the two of them disposed of a total of seventeen corpses.
Seventeen bullets, seventeen third-level powerhouses, seventeen corpses!
The powerhouse who once roamed the underground dark world is so cheap at this moment.
One bullet, one dollar......
Whether you're rock-solid or lightning-fast, the bullet will always pierce your head.
What shocked the two the most was that they met a nightmare space contractor during the cleansing.
The moment Abner led the two of them to the door, he sensed that something was wrong, and without hesitation, he used a random teleportation scroll, and was instantly teleported to a snow field 1,200 meters away.
Without thinking, he opened the window, and when Xuan Ming and Wild Wolf were confused, Abner took out his life-seeking spear, aimed it at the window and half-squinted his eyes for an instant......
Bang!
"You two go collect the corpses, go all the way in this direction, and come back after you get the trouble done."
1,200 meters!
Along the way, two street lamps, three vacant cars, and the contractor's head were pierced, killing him with one shot......
At this moment, even Xuan Ming and Crazy Wolf, who had gone through more than a dozen world adventures, felt at a loss.
A desert eagle? Piercing a person's head 1,200 meters away?
Two hundred meters, right?
When did the Desert Eagle, known for its power, have the range and terrifying accuracy of a sniper rifle?
So what happens if a sniper rifle gets into Abner's hands?
"Sure enough, he is a legendary powerhouse, or a legendary powerhouse who uses firearms as a weapon!"
Xuan Ming and Crazy Wolf couldn't help but sigh again.
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After a brief lunch, the dark clouds that covered the sky finally dispersed, revealing the sun that had not been seen for a long time, and then ...... It's colder......
"Wollaston? It sounds familiar...... The address is...... State University of New York! ”
Seeing the name of his school appear on the address, Abner finally remembered who this Wollaston was.
Once...... Or in Abner's distant college days, this Wollaston was the president of the taekwondo club and the first vampire Abner had ever met.
If I remember correctly, Mickey once invited himself to join the taekwondo club, but later did not join for various reasons.
However, Mickey's fat roommate was fascinated by Wollaston and threw himself directly into Wollaston's arms.
What the fate of the blood food sent to the door is naturally self-evident.
Although Wollaston was limited to the contract between humans and vampires, he did not dare to hurt people at will, but the end of being a blood food would certainly not be too good.
Afterwards, Mickey once came to find herself because of her roommate.
Think about it this way...... It's been a long time ago......
"A vampire of the McCavian lineage? Hehehe, it's still an old friend. ”
"Originally, I forgot about it, but this time since you were unlucky enough to bump into it, let's solve it."
"Dare to mess around in my Manhattan, I don't know whether to live or die!"