Du Lei didn't look at the long-haired secretary, like a wild bull, he kicked hard under his feet and rushed to the battlefield with a terrifying momentum.

The result was very obvious, when Durey saw someone, he directly reached out and grabbed it, picked it up and smashed it down to the ground, and suddenly turned into a puddle of mud. Several criminals who were not afraid of death roared and rushed forward, Durrey carried one on the left and right, grabbed their heads tightly, and with a hard force, the head exploded directly in the big hand, spraying Durley's face with blood.

However, he did not have any unhappy look, but instead smiled hideously, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from his mouth.

"Go on." Durrey's short and powerful words made all the remaining criminals lose their desire to fight. This is not a level they can deal with at all, and the difference in strength is too huge.

"You, you are, King of the Mountains...... Durrey? The tattooed man looked at his companion on the ground with a burst brain, and sat down on the ground with his legs limp, constantly struggling to retreat.

Durrey twisted his neck, looked at him condescendingly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the tattooed man was stuck around his neck and picked up, he struggled desperately, but Durrey's big hand was as immovable as an iron tong.

"Where's your boss?" Durrey said indifferently.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh...... Release, release...... "......The tattooed man almost rolled his eyes, and the struggle became smaller and smaller.

"Where is your boss, I won't ask a third time." Durrey's eyes widened suddenly, full of murderous intent.

The tattooed man desperately tried to speak, but in the end he couldn't say a word, his neck broke with a "click", and his head was crooked to death. Durrey had a cruel smile on his face, and he threw the tattooed man aside like garbage.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll kill all the guys here, it's the same thing anyway."

At this time, Du Lei saw Wang Sheng and Deng Lun huddled in the corner, so he did not hesitate to extend his bloody hand to the two of them.

"Don't, don't, ahh——!!!h The two men widened their eyes and screamed in horror.

"Bang-"

Between the lightning and fire, one of Durrey's arms quickly blocked at an angle of 45 degrees obliquely above, and his arm, which was already strong enough, was exaggerated and rough twice at this moment, and a bullet longer than his middle finger was deeply embedded in his forearm.

Miraculously, the bullet failed to penetrate his arm, not even a drop of blood, and the muscles around the forearm began to twist violently, constantly squeezing, trying to return to its original shape, and the bullet was gradually squeezed out of the lower arm and fell to the ground.

"Looks like there's a rat hiding here, hehe." Durrey smiled, smiling fiercely, and the bruises on his forehead protruded, almost crushing his teeth. Zhang Xuan calmly looked at Durrey's round, golden head and pulled the trigger of the particle heavy cannon. This sudden recoil almost dislocated Zhang Han's entire shoulder.

"It's fucking hard, sssss......ssss Zhao Xingyi is right, this thing is indeed not a finished product, and the recoil is a bit too exaggerated. ”

Zhang Hang gasped, he could almost hear the screams of his bones and muscles. He doesn't have exaggerated muscles like Durrey, and this week of living only drinking tap water and eating some bread every day in order to lurk in makes him severely malnourished.

Zhang Hang blew at the smoking muzzle, and then stopped hiding his body and slowly stood up. Du Lei saw that Zhang Hang actually took the initiative to show his figure, raised his head arrogantly and raised his eyebrows.

"Get out of here now, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse."

"This kid is exactly like the rumor." Zhang Hang sighed and scratched his head.

Zhang Hang showed the forged badge representing his identity from his waist, "I'm a secret guard from Panlong City, and they're all in a circle, I think we can have a good talk, how about it?" ”

"No, yes, I'll go up to you now, but you know, you're going to be hammered into meat sauce by me."

Zhang Hang's words are equivalent to bullshit for Duray, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are even provocative. Asking the witcher to cooperate with the investigation of the dark guard is a big joke. But just as Durrey was furious and about to find him, a cold voice stopped him.

"Dorey, why are you disobeying orders!"

Durrey was stunned, and the familiar voice made him turn his head. Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had expected all this a long time ago.

A tall girl had arrived at some point, her back to the setting sun, her sickly white hair flowing with a beautiful sheen, adding a layer of sadness to her, and on her slender face, two red eyes that sparkled like diamonds were staring at Duray.

This girl Zhang Hang also knows, her name is Shan Lin, and she is also a well-known young witch hunter in the past two years, Zhang Hang recognized her at first sight, her beauty is easier to make men fall into romance than the brilliant afterglow, but Zhang Hang recognized her through her unique weapon, it was the gorgeous long knife.

Shan Lin looked at the blood stains all over the ground, obviously frowned, and walked to Du Lei's side with solemnity in his eyes.

"You shouldn't act like that! Dorey, look what you've done! You're a witcher, not an executioner! If I arrive late, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

"If you're late, you'll see me pop that guy's head and hammer him into meat sauce to feed to the dogs!" In the face of Shan Lin's solemn rebuke, Du Lei did not have the slightest intention of repentance, but looked indifferent and sarcastic.

"Enough! Stop the action now, I've informed the captain and wait for him to come over and let him make a decision. ”

Shan Lin's face was ugly, not only because Durey had disobeyed the team's ranks, but also because of Durrey's brutal personality. After a while, Zhang Hang walked down from the rooftop, and after standing on the same street as Du Lei, Zhang Hang looked at the shadow that completely covered him, and once again deeply felt the courage from Du Lei.

Zhang Hang looked around, scratched his head, and the dead fish eyes with deep sunken eye sockets looked at Shan Lin.

"I'm the secret guard of Panlong City, hello."

"Hello Mr. Zhang Hang, my name is Shan Lin, I am a witcher of the EX Demon Hunting Office, and Du Lei and I are from the same office."

Shan Lin stretched out her small hand and shook it with Zhang Xuan, and Du Lei sneered.

"That's what you shot me with this gun?"