110, kill
The nightclub is not small, and it looks like it must be at least the size of a basketball hall, but it is already the middle of the night, and although it is still brightly lit, few people are in or out.
The only two or three people were also drunk and hugging left and right, and got into their respective luxury cars when they got out of the gate. And the greeter at the door, this time it seems that it is really a normal waiter.
Luo Bei carried the Harley Quinn on his shoulder, and walked towards the gate as if no one was around.
"Wait a minute, sir, we're closed, if you want to play, please tomorrow." The doorman was quite conscientious, and stretched out his hand to stop in front of Luo Bei to prevent Luo Bei from entering.
Dealing with this kind of ordinary person, Luo Bei couldn't make a move, so he reached out and opened the placket on his chest, revealing the two pistols pinned to his waist: "It's none of your business, hide away by yourself, beware of accidental injury." ”
After saying that, ignoring the doorman's reaction, he pushed the doorman and walked into the door of the nightclub. As for whether the doorman would report to the security guards inside, Luo Bei didn't care at all.
However, when he walked into the hall of the nightclub and stood in the middle of the huge dance floor, Luo Bei suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong.
The entire hall of the nightclub was empty, but the deafening music was still playing, and the balls of light swirling overhead were projecting beams of various colors in all directions.
At this moment, the clown's voice came from the stereo: "Good evening scavenger, welcome to the clown carnival that I have specially prepared for you." I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
Luo Bei put down the clown girl on his shoulders and looked around for the clown's figure. It's a pity that the clown seems to have finally learned to behave, and this time he didn't appear in front of Luo Bei.
The clown's voice in the stereo continued to chatter with the roar of the music: "For this grand party, I have arranged a special program for you." ”
As soon as the words fell, in the shadow of the second floor, a large group of strong men with submachine guns rushed out. At the fence on the second floor, Luo Bei on the dance floor was surrounded.
"Now, die! Hahahahahahaha! The unique laughter, like the crowing of a rooster pinched by the neck, came out of the stereo.
With the clown's order, the strong men around the second floor pulled the plate machine in their hands at the same time, and the bullets poured towards Luo Bei as if they didn't want money.
Of course, Luo Bei would not sit still, and at the moment when the strong men rushed out, Luo Bei pulled out the pistol on his waist. At the moment when the strong men fired, Luo Bei teleported to the periphery of the strong men on the second floor.
Pulling the trigger with both hands at the same time, the recoil from the pistol was as if it didn't exist for Luo Bei, every time the muzzle spewed flames, the pistol still maintained the stability of the muzzle, and did not rise at all.
With every single gunshot, a bullet shattered the skull of a strong man. Of course, the strong men's reaction was not slow at all, and without waiting for Luo Bei to fire a few more shots, the strong men turned their guns to Luo Bei.
Luo Bei had to teleport and transfer his location again. After a while, most of the strong men surrounding Luo Bei were wiped out by Luo Bei, but Luo Bei was inevitably shot.
"Joker, is that all you mean about the banquet? Then you're too disappointed! Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Luo Beide shouted. At this time, he was already anti-guest, and the few remaining strong men who were chased by Luo Bei couldn't raise their heads.
It was obviously impossible for the clown's banquet to be prepared for this, and just as Luo Bei was in trouble, there was another series of gunshots in the shadows on the second floor.
Luo Bei didn't notice it for a while, and a patch of blood mist suddenly appeared on his chest and back, and at the same time, he was directly hit by the impact of the bullet.
Although Luo Bei fell, the bullet rain did not stop because of Luo Bei's fall, and still kept shooting in the direction of Luo Bei's fall.
It wasn't until everyone had emptied their hands of bullets that they stopped shooting. At this time, several hidden strong men came out of the shadows and approached Luo Bei step by step.
At this time, Luo Bei was almost beaten into a sieve, there was almost no good meat on his body, and the blood on his whole body lying on the ground was like a small fountain.
The strong men walked to Luo Bei's side and made sure that Luo Bei had no ability to resist, so they set him up and threw him from the fence on the second floor towards the center of the dance floor.
Luo Bei was slammed into the center of the stage, and after a while, he heard the sound of a leather shoe getting closer and closer to him, and he tried to open his eyes to see the clown standing above his head.
After another ugly smirk, the clown squatted down, flicked Luo Bei's head with the dagger in his hand, and said, "How is it, are you satisfied with my banquet?" Look at you, now as pitiful as a doll with cotton exposed everywhere. ”
As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the side of the little harley girl: "Ou, poor little baby, you have been played badly, but it doesn't matter, you will be free soon." Didn't you tell me that you could die for me? I guess you can rest in peace. ”
When Luo Bei watched the clown perform, he didn't do anything, but delayed time by pretending to be dead and recovered from his injuries.
At this time, the warhead in the body has been pushed out of the body by Luo Bei's self-healing ability, and the wound has been initially healed, although the body is still weak, but it is not like what the clown sees, and he may die at any time.
So Luo Bei was no longer ready to hide, coughed up the blood clot stuffed in the trachea, and said to the clown who was still smirking: "So I said, knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can win, and you are nothing more than that." ”
Hearing Luo Bei's words, the clown stopped laughing and turned his head to look at Luo Bei suddenly: "Oh, I almost forgot, there should be a little bat." But that's okay, you know? I have a lot of explosives buried in the ground here, how big is it? Enough to raze the entire building to the ground. ”
As he spoke, the clown stretched out his finger and pointed upward: "Do you know how many wealthy businessmen and politicians live in the upstairs guest room?" As long as the little bat dares to come, I promise, there will not be a living person here. ”
After speaking, he pointed to the location of his heart: "Also, in order to deal with you, I deliberately pressed another remote control near my heart, as long as I can't feel my pulse, then it will boom." ”
Luo Bei spit out the bloody phlegm in his mouth, pursed his lips and said, "What do I say, you will do this trick, do you think I will care about this?" What kind of good person do you really think of me? ”
After speaking, Luo Bei struggled to get up, first took out a needle from his chest and stuck it on the Harley Quinn's body, and then staggered to his feet.
The clown was startled by Luo Bei's movements, took out his pistol and frantically pulled the trigger on Luo Bei.
Luo Bei, on the other hand, didn't care, facing the clown's bullet, and for the first time used the current he could mobilize.
I saw stout lightning bolts, like thundersnakes, poking out from Luo Bei's body, frantically sweeping everything in front of Luo Bei, and every time the electric light swept through, one turned into ashes. Until a bolt of lightning passes through the Joker's chest.