Chapter Seventy-Eight: After the War
Gong Bing immediately turned around and stood still, his muscles tensed all over his body, and he was ready to respond at any time, but the expected attack did not appear.
A young woman with long black hair and dark black leather pants holding a long-handled broadsword stood in front of her, with a convex and backward figure, with a pair of straight long legs, and a beautiful face with heroic spirit, like a goddess descending to earth.
But no matter how beautiful the other party is, there is no charm at all in Gong Bing's eyes, just now this violent woman almost killed herself! He is still pulling the back of his neck now, so no matter how beautiful he looks, he is also a beautiful Grim Reaper, but no one will like it.
The other party stood there like a bully blocking the way, his immobile body exuding an aura that was even more murderous than the murderous aura, seeping through like a thick liquid, putting pressure on him all the time, even if he was already a high-level human strength, he was a little overwhelmed.
Looking at the other party's right hand that was haunted by the blue mist, Gong Bing's brows furrowed, this didn't seem to be a vision that a martial artist could have.
It was the most formidable enemy he had ever faced, and he sensed that the other party was a warrior and a supernatural being.
"You're Gabriel Taylor?" The woman looked around at the fallen red spider killer, her lips were lightly opened, her teeth were slightly exposed, as if she had forgotten the knife just now, and asked casually.
Hmph, Gong Bing sneered, he didn't bother to speak at all, he tried to resist the other party's momentum, and at the same time he was on full guard.
He was really not polite to someone who almost killed himself.
In fact, Gong Bing was already secretly thinking about the escape route, just by the move just now, he already knew that the gap between the two sides was quite large, and now the pressure on the other party was no different from Luo Xiaohu, he didn't have the stupid habit of resisting even if he knew he would lose.
The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was a little surprised that the other party could still be idle under her own momentum, her eyebrows narrowed, and after glancing at him with interest, she turned around and rushed upstairs without saying a word, because there were still her companions upstairs, and the companions were still fighting.
Seeing that the woman left after saying a word, Gong Bing also saw that the other party was not a person from the Red Spider, but might be in a group with Lancer, and the other party must have also found out that it was a misunderstanding just now.
With such a master appearing, Lancer should have no problem with their safety, but the question is, do you want to go up?
The other party seems to know herself, if the other party has bad intentions, won't she fall into the encirclement of her and her accomplices?
The gentleman does not stand under the wall, Gong Bing feels that he should not put himself in danger, but he is reluctant to put himself in danger, he is reluctant to that precious badge, a long-term meal ticket is not easy to find, how can a RMB player still adapt to the life of such a difficult upgrade as a dick player, although he is not a person without perseverance, but there are shortcuts but do not take them, and he is not so pedantic.
Soon, the sound of the battle above stopped, Gong Bing thought about it, and gritted his teeth, Lancer is not a big evil person, and he is also familiar with old Moran, as long as Gong Bing's identity is not exposed, they probably won't do anything to themselves.
While comforting himself, Gong Bing walked up, the door of the store had long since disappeared, becoming a large hole more than two meters square, a huge crack extending from the top diagonally to the bottom left, thinking of the big knife in the black-haired woman's hand that did not match the size, Gong Bing grinned.
He stood at the door and looked in, the corpse of the Red Spider Killer was lying in the house, the scene was bloody, it was like a slaughterhouse, he was not a fledgling boy, so he naturally would not be intimidated by such a scene.
The glass windows in the house were all shattered, and the antiques in the house were shattered, and the house was full of potholes and bullet marks, leaving only a trace of the original appearance.
Old Moran seemed to be safe and sound, but he was standing in the middle of the room at the moment, cursing like a painting, and he didn't know who was scolding, and all kinds of foul language like bullets fired continuously kept spitting out of his mouth.
But after going out for a walk, he just came back and found that his store was demolished into white ground, no matter who was in a good mood, the performance would only be more intense than that of old Moran, Gong Bing expressed sympathy in his heart, but he was more worried at the moment about his badge that had not yet arrived.
The black-haired leather-clad woman was also in the house, aware of Gong Bing's arrival, she turned her head to meet Gong Bing's eyes, the other party showed an inexplicable smile again, Gong Bing's second monk was confused, and walked in.
"Little Jimmy, hurry up and throw the body out of the store, the police have been delayed for a while, they will be coming soon, they will have to deal with it before they come." The brunette woman said to the man in the cap.
"This time, they broke the rules, and I will deal with the people on the government side." The latter nodded, threw the corpses out of the window one by one, and then took out his mobile phone and walked outside, glanced at Gong Bing when he passed by, and left without saying a word.
Looking at their calm appearance, it seems that there is still a way to deal with the police's questioning, if something like this can still take them out, then the energy behind them can be imagined.
Is it one of the three major anomalies?
When he first met Lancer, he 'consulted' with the other party and learned that there are three major paranormal organizations in the world, namely the Scarlet Council, the Song of Evans, and the Anomalous Alliance, which are different in size, but different in nature and philosophy.
"Hey, old Moran." Gong Bing greeted old Moran.
"Why are you here, you kid?" Old Moran found Gong Bing and stopped cursing, but he was still in a bad mood, waved his hand impatiently and said, "I don't see what has become of here, I won't open the door today, no, don't expect to open the door this week, let's go, damn it, my shop." ”
The painful old Moran ignored the fact that an ordinary boy could appear here as usual, and only sank deep into his sad mood.
"Old Moran, is my badge still there?" Gong Bing asked, pointing around.
"What your badge, oh my God, that's my badge, it's mine! Everything here is mine! You don't want to hit their minds. Old Moran wanted to be stepped on by the tail of the cat, jumped up and shouted: "But now there is nothing, nothing." ”
"It's just a house of shabby things in your house, there's nothing real in the first place, and it's not worth a lot of money when you pack it, so don't scream anymore." The black-haired woman couldn't look at it and said impatiently.
"What, what is worthless, you don't understand anything, it's all art! It's money! Old Moran's eyes widened, and he rushed to her, waving his hands in the air and screaming like a man touching his ass in the street.
The black-haired woman crossed her arms around her chest and pursed her lips with a look of disgust.
"Old Moran, I brought the money today, and if the badge is still there, I hope to buy it." Gong Bing took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, and patted a thick stack of 20,000 in his hand.
Old Moran immediately turned his head and stared at the banknotes in Gong Bing's hand.
Without thinking, he rushed up and reached out to snatch it.
This old man is crazy, Gong Bing thought to himself, his body flashed, and he let the old man who rushed forward, but old Mo Lan was agile, and he stopped at a speed that was not at all like that of an ordinary old man, and continued to pounce on him.
Gong Bing could only put away the hand holding the money behind him, and stretched out his remaining hand to resist Old Moran.
But a huge force came from his hand, Gong Bing was involuntarily forced to take a few steps back, although there was a reason why he was not serious, but the other party's power could not be possessed by ordinary people, let alone from an old man.
Seeing that the other party was about to rush up again, at this time, Lancer pushed open the door full of bullet holes, walked out of the house, and saw the old Moran who was about to pounce on Gong Bing at first sight, and she immediately shouted.
"What is Grandpa Moran doing here?"
Hearing Lancer's voice, old Moran finally came to his senses and stopped.
"Old Moran, you help me find out the badge first, this money can't run." Gong Bing hurriedly spoke, the black-haired woman with a weird smile was still staring at him, he didn't want to fight with old Moran here for some reason.
Old Moran squinted, then turned around and walked to the corner in two steps, many of the already broken antiques along the way were destroyed twice, but now he didn't care.
The corners of Gong Bing's mouth twitched.