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Not just Carl, but others saw his movements. They all showed a hideous smile, this person is brave enough to break ground on Tai Sui's head, it is simply an old birthday star hanging, and he has a long life.

"Old dog, you're looking for death!" Karl also scolded angrily.

At a faster speed than him, he pulled out the pistol, pointed it at him, and then quickly deducted the trigger, and the whole action went smoothly without the slightest delay, just like those veterans who have practiced for decades.

"Bang!"

A fiery bullet flew out of the chamber and shot towards the man, and the bullet, like a deadly death, slowly approached the man.

"No !!" The bullet rapidly dilated in his pupils, and the snooker shouted in panic with a frightened face.

He seemed to have seen his tragic fate, but all struggles were in vain, and it was impossible for a person to be faster than a bullet, so no matter what he did, he could not dodge.

This is the gap between technology and humanity, and there is an unbridgeable gulf between them.

"Poof......

The sound of bullets entering the flesh came, and a touch of bright red swayed in this space, and those blood beads even reflected some light, shaking slightly, which seemed so real.

Snooker's eyes rolled, and countless green tendons protruded from his handsome face, becoming so hateful.

"How is that possible? His speed was ...... "Snooker couldn't have imagined that a young boy would be faster than him."

It's an incredible thing, you must know that he has been playing with pistols all year round, and he has won many competitions.

The western part of the country is well-known, and many underground forces are afraid of him.

Now, he's lost to a kid......

An unknown brat......

He was not reconciled.

"It's over." He covered his chest with his right hand, looked up to the sky and spurted a mouthful of blood, his face looked so unwilling.

The bullet didn't hit him fatally, because it was extremely lucky, so the bullet just pierced his lung.

For a moment, he still couldn't die.

However, he will experience pain that is more terrible than death.

"Oh my God, the boss has been defeated!" The little minions screamed, and their faces were shocked.

"Impossible, how could the boss be defeated at the hands of a kid!" Someone's face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't imagine that the invincible figure in normal times would have times of failure, and he would pay the price with his life for it.

"The boss is a master of pulling guns in the west! Almost won every battle, and he is the best among them, you must know that he has been in the top three all year round. "There are also people whose heads are blank, as if they have been drained of their souls.

The few minions that survived, there was shock, or horror, but more than that, it was unbelievable.

The majestic figure in my mind, the invincible image, was ruthlessly shattered by an unknown boy.

They couldn't accept this fact, after all, the boss was already an invincible existence in their minds.

"The boss is dead, run!"

However, shock is shock, it is still a small life, and someone immediately shouted in panic after reacting.

The others were also woken up by the voice, and they all woke up from their state of confusion and immediately fled in all directions.

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Even the boss who was lying motionless on the ground didn't care, and ran for his life directly.

"You guys, I raised you for nothing......" Snooker lay on the ground, angry and weak.

Because of his anger, he accidentally touched the wound, and the pain made him spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, he froze.

The air seemed to freeze all at once, and even the space seemed to be frozen.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, as if something had stabbed out of his back, and then it seemed as if all life had left him, and his body had become so dry.

"What's going on?" Snooker's eyes widened, and he didn't bat at the sight.

The black figure withdrew his right hand, and the withered corpse slowly fell to the ground, no matter how powerful he was in life, or covering the sky with one hand, or calling for wind and rain, it was just turned into a dry bone, a cup of loess.

He looked up, and there was no one around.

Carl had already fled while they were fighting, even faster than the minions.

So much so that the black figure lost its target in an instant, and couldn't even lock on.

It looked at the ground, though.

There were a large number of messy footprints, converging towards the door.

Ho Ho ......

As if thinking of something, it suddenly moved, and followed like a gust of wind.

There was a complete silence all around, except for the stumps and severed arms that were all over the ground, and if anyone was here, he would have been very shocked, because he couldn't imagine what had killed so many people.

The mysterious black figure rushed out of the police station, exuding a murderous aura that soared into the sky, as if forming a substance.

Because of the shrinkage of the sunlit area, this place is already a dark area, and there is no sunlight to shine here, so naturally it is not harmed when it rushes out.

The blood on the ground had several routes, each extending in different directions.

That is, several groups of people fled in different directions, and it could only pursue in one direction.

But the thing seemed to see a direction, and walked to the right without hesitation, so fast that there was no shadow, as fast as the wind, and as hidden as a shadow.

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After escaping from the police station, everyone did not stop, but kept moving forward, gritting their teeth and persevering even if they were exhausted.

Because they know that they are still in the dark zone, and if they stop, they may be caught up by that thing at any point, and then they will only die.

In order to avoid this terrible end, they tried their best to escape, without retaining any strength.

"Did we get rid of that thing?" Rosa asked, gasping for air.

"I don't know, but I know it's not the time to rest." Carl breathed evenly and spoke slowly.

Laziness or underestimating the enemy is always the root of failure, whether it is a fairy tale or a historical example, it tells us one thing.

No matter how weak and vulnerable the target seems, even if it is harmless to others and animals, it must be done with all its might.

As the so-called lion pounces on the rabbit, he also does his best, which is the most simple, direct and rude example.

Similarly, Carl has understood this since he was a child, so when he competes with others, he often shows his own 10% ability.

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