Chapter 159: Hunting (Part II)
"Black Blood, what's the matter with you. How...... Such a big sinister aura? Who messed with you? Do you want your brother to call a woman to help you go to the fire? ”
Wang Hu looked at himself in confusion and said. The gun in his hand was still firmly pointed at him, and he did not relax in the slightest.
(This guy isn't suspicious of his "black blood" identity.) )
This is the first judgment made by Mu Yang.
(Only, this man has an instinct that is sharper than a mouse.) This is an extremely rare talent in the Dragon Academy - he can sense the arrival of "danger". )
Wang Hu was still holding a gun and pointing it at the "black blood" in front of him. Although reason told him that Black Blood had always been a good man in the gang who was strict with himself, and he was not harmful to anyone. But I don't know why, there is an inexplicable feeling, which makes Wang Hu get goosebumps the moment the other party pushes open the door and walks in.
It's like ...... The mouse met the cat.
Mu Yang shook his head: What a troublesome guy.
"Black blood, you ......" Wang Hu kept stepping back, trying to explain to the other party that he still trusted him.
The next moment, Mu Yang suddenly released the aura of his ten thousand souls.
It was as if the king had come to the world, and at that moment, Wang Hu almost had an urge to bow down to the "black blood" in front of him.
The aura of ten thousand souls is so powerful that there is already a qualitative difference between it and the thousand souls. At the beginning, Mu Yang pushed open the door of the gravity tower, and the aura of ten thousand souls came out, and the resentment that emanated from his heart alone forced the fourth-order telekinetic master Lu Anshun to vomit blood and be injured.
Not to mention Wang Hu, who is weaker than Lu Anshun, under the pressure of this ten thousand souls, he can't hold it in his hand, and just standing in place consumes all his physical strength.
"What the hell is this ......"
Wang Hu didn't figure out what he really was. The world turned into slow motion before his eyes, and he just watched as "Black Blood" slowly walked up to him, leaned over, looked at him with a gentle look, and said something softly on his lips:
"I'm ......"
Mu Yang pulled out his knife and stabbed it into the same position. Wang Hu didn't even struggle, and slowly lay on the ground.
After killing people, Mu Yang half-knelt on the ground, wiped the blood stains on the dagger with a carpet, and at the same time restrained the coercion of ten thousand souls. He unexpectedly found that Wang Hu's room had his "realm" and "law" hanging on the wall. It can be seen that this guy also likes this gorgeous cold weapon.
This unexpected joy, Mu Yang naturally smiled. He walked out of Wang Hu's box and did not forget to hand out a cigarette to the two dutiful thugs at the door.
"Brother Hei is really a good person." Looking at the back of the "black blood", a thug said sincerely.
Mu Yang walked all the way down the corridor, and the glass lamp on the sky wall dragged his shadow on the ground for a long time.
Like a grim reaper, he pushed open one door after another, walked in, killed people, walked out as if nothing had happened, and continued to move on to the next door.
The headline of tomorrow's newspaper is probably the biggest gangster force in the space city, and the lair of the North Society has been mysteriously bloodied.
Mu Yang couldn't wait to know that when the first thug pushed open the box, he found that the boss was lying on the sofa and was already out of breath. He ran out in horror and wanted to report it to his superiors, when he pushed through the doors one by one, only to find that everyone was dead.
The only thing that makes Mu Yang a little regretful is that he didn't find Mr. K here.
Mr. K has many industries and many fields in the space city, and it is not easy to accurately find his landing.
But it doesn't matter anymore. This operation, bloodbathed the entire Beishe, which was equivalent to cutting off his right arm and almost ruining half of his life's hard work.
Walking to the end of the corridor, Mu Yang politely asked the person in charge for a huge snakeskin bag and a shotgun, and walked downstairs.
"What does Brother Hei want a shotgun for?" The security officer who gave him asked his companion in confusion.
"I don't know, is there a new hunting area in our area?"
……
"Black Blood" carried a sack and a shotgun and walked to the first floor. The Yellow Light District is still full of people, and this is the best time for business.
He slammed two shots into the sky and said only two words so that the audience could hear them clearly: "Robbery." ”
The crowd was stunned for a second, then screamed and scattered in all directions. From time to time, a woman let out a piercing scream, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
After all, telekinesis only account for a very small part of the crowd, and telekinesis at the level of Wu Ya and Guan Hong are already rare compared to ordinary people.
The first reaction of most ordinary people when they heard the gunshots was to run wildly on the road.
The terrified waiter crouched in the corner. Full of banknotes and chips were scattered, trampled on at will, as if they didn't want money.
"× your mother! It's that gang's! I was tired of being alive, and I dared to cause trouble in Brother Hei's field. ”
When many thugs who were loitering around heard the gunshots, they grabbed machetes and baseball bats and came to their aid.
God knows how wonderful the expressions on their faces were when they saw that the looters were "Black Brother".
"What, do you want to play with me?" "Black Blood" raised his shotgun and aimed it at one of the thugs closest to him, "Or do you think your skull is harder than a bullet?" ”
As he spoke, he unleashed the coercion of ten thousand souls. The prestige accumulated by the black blood and the aura of the ten thousand souls were accumulated, and these ordinary fierce people were so frightened that they almost peed their pants, and they all retreated step by step.
"No, no, no, nothing. Brother Hei, you grab slowly, grab slowly. ”
"The gold bars are in the southeast area, the banknotes are in the gambling boxing area, and the diamonds are in the safe, you have a good time, don't bother, don't bother."
"The brothers have left beforehand, you grab it, and we'll come back."
A comical scene was played, and the thugs, who had a clear advantage in numbers, began to break up. On the contrary, the "black blood" of the lonely person is approaching step by step, and wherever he goes, the thugs will flee in all directions.
"What's going on? Why did the black blood rob his own field? ”
Many people can't figure it out even if they want to break their heads. What the hell is going on?
There are also those with more bright brains: "Hurry upstairs and ask Brother Long to ask them!" The internal contradictions of the big brothers, let them deal with it themselves. ”
Ignoring the shouts of these people, "Black Blood" smashed open the safe with his fist, pouring the bundles of banknotes into his snakeskin bag.
After pouring it, he rushed to the counter, grabbed the gold bar and jade pendant and threw it into the snakeskin bag.
By the way, he took a sip of the eighty-two Lafite on the counter, and then spit it out with some remorse, commenting: "Fake wine." ”
At this time, the person in charge upstairs heard the rush sound, and many people went downstairs to check the situation.
"What's going on?"
"Why are all the guests gone?"
"Who has eaten the gall of a leopard and dares to make trouble in the black blood field? Knife ghost, you and your men are vegetarians? ”