Chapter 17: Dragons
Kim stopped where the sun couldn't reach him, letting the shadows set off his face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
He glanced at the corpses on the ground, and smiled slightly, with a look of enjoyment on his face. He praised, but the voice he used was anything but beautiful.
"Great smell of blood, you guys surprise me, superheroes...... However, it is not your luck to kill these people, but your misfortune. In a moment, I will let you taste the most cruel way of death. But before that, let's have a few small talks, I heard that you came to me to talk to me about the order of New York? β
Jin Ji's behavior is very pretentious, he is obviously very confident in his subordinates, he is here today, and talking is by no means the main purpose.
However, Yi Shuihan is most unaccustomed to this kind of pretending behavior, just as you drag me and I will drag, he raised his metal middle finger, shook it slowly, and said categorically: "Wrong!" Today, we don't want to talk to you, but we want to tell you a decision. Gangsters are not allowed in New York City, that's a notice. β
"Huh!" Jin He sneered, "The police don't dare to tell me that, and the U.S. government doesn't dare to tell me this, just rely on you, what, can you kill me?" Oh hey, Frank, do you dare to say that to me? He glanced at Frank beside him and said defiantly.
Frank smiled, he glanced at Jin He coldly, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in his indifferent voice, "Jin He, I only dare to tell you that there will be no gangsters in New York City in the future!" β
"Huo? Is it? A lackey of a superhero? Or a good father who loves his son? In just a few sentences, Kim has already shown his meanness in his sarcasm, "Unfortunately, because your weakness is so obvious, the king of New York City will only be me." β
"Really? Big fat man, do you think you won't die? "If you think so, then I want to express my regret, you will die here today, idiot!" β
"Hahahaha!" With a few chuckles, Jin stared at the superkiller girl with disdain, and said sarcastically, "And children? It seems that your superhero games are very much in line with your naΓ―ve age. β
Yi Shuihan also looked at Jin He with disdain, and said, "It's really you, Jin Ji." I may have said that no more than twelve gangs are allowed to be present today...... Hmph, who brought these twenty ninjas? Kim and, it looks like you want Frank's son to die. β
"So what?"
"Jin Jun!" Frank glared at Kim.
"That's not my son, and, Frank, I told you early on that gangsters don't need children."
"Look, Frank, the facts are clear, right now, there are more people than the norm, and some people have to die to save Chris's life." Yi Shuihan spoke again, "So, it's a pity, this is ten against four, Jin Ji." β
"Really? It just echoes my thoughts, if I kill Frank and you superheroes here, New York will be mine. Before Jin finished speaking, he suddenly attacked.
Jin Ji first turned sharply, then swung his broad and powerful right palm, and struck Frank hard, although Frank relied on his perennial sharp reaction and strong body to raise his left arm to block, he was still slapped to the ground by Jin Ji's far more powerful than ordinary people.
The five mutant bodyguards around Frank wanted to protect their employers, and they all used their abilities, but those fireballs, thunderbolts, and winds didn't have time to get close to Jinhe, and they were already blocked by the mutant bodyguards behind Jinji with various abilities.
All this happened so suddenly, although Yi Shuihan reacted, there was still some distance between him and Frank. For a moment, Frank had to face the threat of life and death on his own.
Frank strained his waist and rolled over to regain his footing, but his head was still in the air, already met with Kim and a look of pity and the muzzle of a black hole.
"It's a pity that it's no longer the era of martial arts films!" With a cruel smile on his lips, Kim pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" "No!"
Loud gunshots rang out at the same time as the teenager's screams.
A generation of black lord Frank Dalmick, originally had a head that everyone feared, but now, that head is like a watermelon that has been burst out of thin air, splashing red and white, in the face of death, every scene is so funny and pathetic, so that the haters can't help but smile, and the lovers tear their hearts.
Chris Dalmick, on Wednesday when he was sixteen years old, hated the darkness of the world so thoroughly for the first time, hated the madness of the world, and the last illusion in his heart was shattered - there is no dark justice in this world, and only sinking and cruelty and death are commensurate with darkness.
However, the price of this enlightenment was the death of his father.
Looking at the fallen headless corpse, Chris's eyes widened and he cried out heartbreakingly, "No, Daddy, No, Daddy!" No, no, no, no! Father! β
His voice was hoarse, sad, and grief-stricken, but like an echo of hell, it would not stop.
But only the silent silence could give him a ridiculous response.
Oh! Silent! Those who have not enjoyed love cannot understand the pain, and those who have not given love cannot understand the pain.
Chris's whole body trembled with grief, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Die, die, die!" He muttered and tried to rush over and kill Kim, but fell due to weakness and leg injuries.
"Heh, sure enough, my son is as waste as Lao Tzu." Jin He grinned, shot back, killed another mutant under Frank, and said coldly, "Mutants, you can, surrender and don't kill!" β
Frank is dead, and his mutant bodyguards who protect him for money and power are certainly not willing to fight for a dead man, and almost without hesitation, they surrender to Jin.
When Jin He looked at Yi Shuihan again, he grinned, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, "Superheroes, it's four out of ten now." β
Yi Shuihan sighed, his voice was very low: "You know, I didn't want to kill you at first, but your insidious cunning is beyond my imagination, Jin He." β
"So what?" He took out his cigar from his bosom and lit it leisurely.
"Now, then, please remember that your death did not come from anything else, but because you, provoked, angry, and I !!."
In the piercing dragon roar, Yi Shuihan pulled out the long knife in his hand, the dark green dragon qi opened his teeth and claws, his eyes rushed into his beard, and he turned into a blurred chaos in the violent turmoil.