Chapter 22: Amitabha
Thorndike instinctively leaned back, catching a glimpse of the portrait on the table.
The person above is so similar to the person in front of him!
"Shoot!"
Thorndike roared, whoever he was and how he came to be.
It certainly wouldn't be wrong to shoot first.
Live questioning is also based on advantages.
It is true that there are many people on your own side, but if the other party dares to come, there must be something to rely on.
Kill the enemy first, and then think about the problem.
At this moment, Thorndike was extremely decisive.
The bodyguards were not slow to react, raising their guns and pulling the trigger almost as Thorndike shouted.
For a moment, the sound of gunfire filled the entire space.
The "elevator shaft" of the elevator is slightly larger than the elevator.
There are also no "elevator doors".
There's no place to hide.
If Thorndike or the group of bodyguards had been slower to react just now.
Tang Luo was able to leave the narrow elevator and enter the room, which had a fairly open space to dodge.
But now, the other party is so decisive, Tang Luo is about to face the flame-spewing muzzles of this group of people, as well as the bullets bursting from the muzzles.
The revolver used by these bodyguards is obviously much more advanced, using a double-action bolt that can fire continuously.
Although the rate of fire is not fast compared to modern firearms.
But there were a large number of shots.
Dense gunfire rang out, still like a storm of bullets.
Tang Luo, who had nowhere to hide, raised his right hand in the face of this storm of bullets.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the scene in his eyes suddenly became slow.
Thorndike's bending motion, the bodyguards' action of pulling the trigger, the flames that erupted from the muzzle of the gun.
It's all like slowing down.
The thumb of his right hand pressed on his index finger, and Tang Luo aimed at a bullet that flew in front of him, and flicked his fingers.
There was a crunch.
The warhead squeezed, shattered, as if it were bombarded on a solid steel wall.
The damaged warhead flew backwards and hit the other bullet.
There was another crisp sound, and two bullets flew in different directions, one of which hit the other again.
Jingle bell.
The crunch of metal crashing, and the sound of landing.
Mixed with gunfire.
Thorndike's eyes widened in their sight.
I only saw the right hand of the "comer", which turned into an afterimage in front of him, and the bullets were constantly being bounced off and landed.
Someone was even hit by a stray bullet that "splashed" and let out a scream.
Until, the gunfire stopped abruptly.
The final metal crash also stopped.
The room became silent, save for the muffled breathing of the two bodyguards who had been hit in the shoulders by stray bullets.
The revolver, after six rounds, is definitely going to be replaced.
Even if the bodyguards carry special "reloaders", the speed of reloading is still not fast.
There is no cooperation between each other.
Everyone is desperate to shoot and kill the people in front of them.
All, the gap just appeared.
And after a storm of bullets, the target of their salvo was still standing upright.
Everyone was sluggish and forgot to reload.
Tang Luo clenched his fist in front of him with one hand, and his fist covered everyone's sight, so that they still didn't see his face clearly.
The clenched fist was not tight, it was loose, as if there was something in it.
The heart of the fist is downward, and Tang Luo's five fingers are open.
The last bullets he grabbed landed on the ground and blended into the pile of bullets beneath his feet.
"Ahh
The sound of bullets landing on the ground seemed to "wake up" a person.
He screamed, and raised the muzzle of the gun again—not knowing if the wheel was loaded or not.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
The bodyguard had a bloody hole in the center of his forehead, and his body fell and fell to the ground.
Tang Luoping raised his left hand, holding the pistol, and white smoke came out of the muzzle.
The revolver thing, Tang Luo also has it!
Shooting is such a thing, Tang Luo has never learned.
But if you want to shoot and hit the target, it is nothing more than two conditions, one, the aim is accurate, and the other is that the hand is very steady.
Tang Luo happened to meet these two conditions.
When the gun is fired, the muzzle of the gun will not be offset at all.
At a certain distance, he is a sharpshooter with every shot.
A total of six gunshots rang out.
Six bodyguards, who were still about to fight back, fell.
At this time, the rest of the people did not dare to act rashly.
I had to hold a pistol and aim it at Tang Luo, looking like a confrontation.
Thorndike had already cated to the other side of the round table, stared at Tang Luo and asked, "Is that what you are dealing with the organization?" ”
"Hmm."
Tang Luo responded, thought for a while and said, "You can call me 'Punisher', punish evil and promote good." ”
Thorndike scoffed, expressing his disdain.
Punish the evil and promote the good?
I'm afraid this guy is living in a dream.
But after sneering, Thorndike's face turned gloomy again.
The man in front of him, who was living in a dream, is now a nightmare for all of them.
Block with your bare hands, catch the bullet?
Or is it actually dreaming?
Tang Luo lowered his head, took out six rounds of ammunition from his coat pocket, loaded them into the runner unhurriedly, and walked out of the elevator.
Think about it, walk over and punch a person in the head.
It seems to be too brutal, too demonic.
Not in line with one's monastic status.
With a gun, it is much more low-key and peaceful.
Just as Tang Luo was reloading the bullets, a shadow suddenly appeared, making the light dim a lot.
Looking up, Tang Luo saw a big man standing in front of him.
More than two meters tall, with a face full of meat.
In his right hand, he held a shiny dagger.
The only one who didn't have a gun.
He is also one of Thorndike's two personal bodyguards.
Two bodyguards, one with a gun.
This is powerful, invincible in close combat, and the most important thing is that this person's brain is not very good.
Brainwashed by Thorndike's training, he is loyal and will not disobey any of Thorndike's orders.
Blocking a gun for him is an idle matter.
At this time, Tang Luo had just loaded the last bullet.
The tall man showed a hideous smile to Tang Luo, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
He opened his arms and hugged Tang Luo.
A beastly roar erupted from his mouth, and the muscles in his arms bulged and green muscles burst out.
His face quickly turned red, and his forehead was covered with green tendons.
Obviously, he used the best strength of his body to strangle Tang Luo to death.
His bear hugs have strangled many people.
Even the corpse is twisted into an exaggerated posture after death, which can be described as "not human".
But for now, that's just the beginning.
As the man strangled Tang Luo, the gunshots rang out again.
In Thorndike's hand, there was an extra black revolver at some point.
Holding the gun in both hands, through the man, he aimed at Tang Luo's head and decisively pulled the trigger.
Not many people know that the Earl of Thorndike is also a sharpshooter.
At the same time, others similarly pulled the trigger.
It's only a line slower than Thorndike.
Thorndike is the main attacker, and they are responsible for mending the knife.
The gun in Thorndike's hand was obviously different from the rest of the people.
The main body of this revolver is black and carved with gold patterns, which is noble and gorgeous.
It's not like a regular revolver with a thin barrel.
The front end of the revolver resembles a common modern pistol, diagonally downwards and also forms an inverted triangle close to the trigger.
It adds a domineering feeling to the original luxury.
The craftsmanship does not look at all like a product that can be made in this era.
Moreover, it is more like a work of art than a murder weapon.
But its power is the real murder weapon!
Other people's pistols, no matter how high-end, the bullets fired did not dare to guarantee that they could penetrate the body of Thorndike's bodyguard 100% and hit Tang Luo.
Especially when Thorndike's bodyguard is still tense and exerting force.
Hitting him might have made him burst with more strength in an instant because of the pain.
But in the next breath, his power will be lost, thus loosening the confinement of Tang Luo.
And the bullet from the revolver in Thorndike's hand -
The man's neck and chest were torn apart at this moment, and the huge wound directly separated the man's head and body.
Tang Luo leaned back.
The hat he was wearing fell, just enough to cover his face.
The next bullet landed on the man's body, which had not yet fallen.
There were also a few tricky ones flying towards Tang Luo.
It's just that the man has already loosened his restraints, and Tang Luo, who was leaning back, took two steps back, retreated to the elevator, and leaned inside, just avoiding the bullets.
"Dead?"
Thorndike looked at Tang Luo, who was covered in blood, and said secretly in his heart.
He was confident in the power of the revolver and his marksmanship.
Thorndike once used this revolver to kill a bear with a single shot from 200 meters away.
This revolver is not used against humans at all.
He believed that no one could escape from this revolver even though he had already taken aim.
The other party's blood-covered appearance seems to illustrate this point.
But why is it that the inner turmoil, trepidation, and even fear have not been dissipated at all?
"Shoot! Shoot me! ”
Thorndike snarled violently.
The others looked at each other, puzzled by this act of whipping.
But Thorndike's opinion was still respected, and they pulled the trigger one after another.
At this moment, Tang Luo, who was leaning on the elevator, suddenly moved.
Leaning on his leaning back to his feet, his hat dropping.
Raise your hands and shoot with your left.
The right hand turned into an afterimage.
After the gunshot, Thorndike struggled to turn his head to look around.
The companions who were standing next to him, the bodyguards, had all fallen.
He looked at Tang Luo again.
The man grinned, showing white teeth, and between the upper and lower teeth, a bullet was in his mouth.
That bullet was actually bitten by him!
Tang Luo didn't have any blood on his face, it was all blocked by the hat that fell to the ground.
Open your mouth and let the bullets fall to the ground.
There was a crunch.
Woke up a sluggish Thorndike suddenly.
"Monster!"
"Monster!"
He roared and shot again at Donlo.
After three gunshots, Thorndike snorted, and the black revolver fell to the ground.
The wrist of his right hand quickly became red and swollen, and the tiger's mouth had cracked.
The black revolver is very powerful, and the recoil is also amazingly strong.
Thorndike fired desperately, before he could finish all six rounds.
I've already hurt myself.
Having lost his last weapon, Thorndike shook and shouted at Donlo, "I-"
A black light flashed.
Thorndike's head shattered at the same time as the revolver that Donlo had thrown out.
"Amitabha—"
In the purgatory-like room, there was a Buddha horn that was out of place and looked extremely bewitching.