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"Who's where!?" The perverted Japanese writer, who killed the editor who blocked him and ate the body of his editor's bald fat man, began to change, and suddenly raised his head to look at the place where Wang Hongwei was hiding.

The perverted Japanese writer turned his head to face Wang Hongwei, Wang Hongwei saw his appearance clearly at this time, one meter five tall, at least one meter nine at this time, his thin body was like beating clenbuterol, pieces of muscles, the suit was propped open, hanging on his body one by one, his face and skin were like old bark, and his eyes were red and had no pupils.

When Wang Hongwei saw the appearance of a perverted Japanese writer, he was stared at by those red eyes, and immediately said in his heart: 'Not good! ’

'Bang! Bang! Bang! Wang Hongwei saw that he was discovered, and immediately raised the gun in his hand, and fired three shots at the perverted Japanese writer, two at the left and right chests, and one at the head.

"Young master, be careful!" The bewitching translator who stood on the side, heard the shouts of the perverted Japanese writer, and when he heard the gunshots, he subconsciously pounced forward and blocked in front of the perverted Japanese writer.

'Poof! The bullets all fell on the bewitching translator. The perverted Japanese writer shouted, hugging the bewitching translator: "Miwako!! ”

The bewitching translator was lying in the arms of the perverted Japanese writer, opening his mouth to say something, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, reaching out and touching it, the perverted Japanese writer's face at this time was like an old bark, his eyes slowly closed, and his head twisted silently.

'Phew! Bang! Wang Hongwei was also frightened, he didn't expect the bullet to be blocked, but after less than a second, he immediately aimed at the perverted Japanese writer who was squatting on the ground, holding a bewitching translator in his arms, and fired two shots.

'Poof! After Wang Hongwei finished shooting, he saw a flower in front of him, and the perverted Japanese writer disappeared, and the bullet hit the body of the bald fat man on the ground.

"What!?" Wang Hongwei blinked, turned his head and saw that the perverted Japanese writer was standing on the other side, but it was not half-squatting now, but standing, with the body of the bewitching translator in its arms.

The perverted Japanese writer gently stroked the face of the bewitching translator with a big hand like an eagle's claws: "I know you like me, and I like you too, but you are dead now, so I will be together forever from now on..."

After the perverted Japanese writer finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and the teeth in his mouth were like the fangs of a beast, sharp and shiny, and the mouth was long enough to fit the size of a basketball, and it bit down on the head of the bewitching corpse.

'Crunch! The sound of bones being gnawed echoed in the room, and it actually bit down the whole head of the bewitching translator, chewed it in its mouth a few times, and swallowed it whole.

"Sure enough... You are so delicious. The perverted Japanese writer swallowed his head, hugged the headless corpse of the bewitching translator who was still bleeding from his neck, squinted and sighed.

"Evil!" Wang Hongwei looked at the perverted Japanese writer, as if he was tasting some delicious food, there were a few strands of long black hair at the corners of his mouth, he felt that his stomach was rolling, he was a little nauseated, and he raised his gun and fired two more shots: "Bah! Bang! ”

However, the bullet still did not hit the perverted Japanese writer, and the bullet hit the wall behind it, shooting two small craters in the wall, but Wang Hongwei saw clearly why the bullet did not hit.

"So fast!" Wang Hongwei was shocked in his heart, the perverted Japanese writer was so fast, the moment he pulled the trigger, it dodged, and even left a vague afterimage in the same place.

'Crunch~' After the perverted Japanese writer dodged the bullet, he did not immediately attack Wang Hongwei, but stood aside, picked up the body of the bewitching translator, and ate it little by little.

First the arms, then the legs, then the double-peaked hips, holding the body one bite at a time, the sound of bones grinding and biting, echoed in the empty room, listening to it made people's scalp tingle and goosebumps straightened.

"Damn!" Wang Hongwei fired several more shots, but they were all dodged by the perverted Japanese writer, but it still ate the corpse without the slightest counterattack, but Wang Hongwei knew that once it ate the corpse, he would be unlucky.

Wang Hongwei spent a few seconds in his heart, weighed the current situation, immediately made a decision, turned around and fled, and quickly escaped from this room while the perverted Japanese writer had not finished eating the corpse.

Wang Hongwei ran out of the room, pressed the temples of his sunglasses with his hand, and turned on the night vision function, the perverted Japanese writer was really as he imagined, he would not chase it out if he didn't finish eating the corpse.

Wang Hongwei searched for a while at the door, found a hidden corner, and it was easy to escape if he was discovered, hid, raised his gun and aimed at the door, once the door had the intention of opening, he would shoot.

After less than a minute, suddenly there were footsteps in the distance, from far to near, and after a while, Wang Hongwei saw a bodyguard in a black suit, holding a silver safe in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand, and ran over very carefully.

Wang Hongwei recognized at a glance who this bodyguard was, it was the two personal bodyguards of the perverted Japanese writer, one of whom had already killed him, and this was the other.

The bodyguard seemed to notice something, his footsteps stopped, he was very vigilant with a gun in his hand, and a little bit of progress, the bodyguard slowly walked to the door, frowned and looked back and forth, his intuition told him that he felt that someone was there, but he didn't find anything.

This bodyguard is also top-notch, but Wang Hongwei learned a lesson, and before this bodyguard appeared, he had already restrained his breathing, so he was not discovered by this bodyguard.

The bodyguard leaned back to the door, looking around very vigilantly, he trusted his instincts very much, although he didn't find anyone there, but the master was more like trusting his intuition than his eyes and ears, and years of experience told him that it would never be wrong to believe in his own directness.

'Click! At this time, the door suddenly opened, and when the bodyguard heard the sound of the door opening, his hair stood up, and he immediately turned to the door, took a few steps back, squinted his eyes to adapt to the sudden light, and raised his gun to the door.

"Less... When the bodyguard saw it at the door, he immediately put down the gun, stood up straight, lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, it was obvious that he could recognize the monster in front of him, it was a perverted Japanese writer,

"Get out of the way, don't bother me looking for prey!" After the perverted Japanese writer turned into a monster, he was very irritable, looking at the bodyguard who bowed his head, roaring impatiently in a hoarse voice, and slapped his paw to the side.

Like a broken doll, the bodyguard was shot several meters away, hit the wall and stopped, and smashed to the ground, not far from where Wang Hongwei was hiding.

Wang Hongwei could clearly see the appearance of the bodyguard at this time, he was already dead, and he was slapped to death by the perverted Japanese writer, his head was twisted to the side strangely, and there were three bloody cuts on his chest.

Two top bodyguards, one was unlucky and was sent to see the situation, found Wang Hongwei halfway and was killed, and the other was even more unlucky and went upstairs to pick up something, because the elevator was in the opposite direction and did not meet Wang Hongwei, but when he came back, he was killed by his master.

'Goo! Wang Hongwei once again intuitively saw the power of perverted Japanese writers, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"What are you looking at, little mouse..."The hoarse voice suddenly came into Wang Hongwei's ears, and the voice was so far away from him that Wang Hongwei could smell the foul smell and bloody smell.

"Bang!" Wang Hongwei's hand was faster than his head, and before his head was twisted, he held the pistol's right hand and fired a shot.

Wang Hongwei turned his head and saw the perverted Japanese writer who had turned into a monster, squatting on top of the cabinet where he was hiding, tilting his head, looking at him with red eyes shining in the dark, and the bullet was dodged by it.

"Bang bang! Bang bang! Wang Hongwei's gun did not stop, he shot continuously, and his half-squatting body pierced out, and he ran quickly to the back, escaping according to the way he had found before.

"Bang bang bang" Wang Hongwei ran away with a gun, and suddenly the pistol made a 'click' sound, and there were no bullets, but fortunately, he has now escaped the sight of the perverted Japanese writer.

"Hehe, run! Run! Wherever you run, you can't escape from the palm of my hand. The perverted Japanese writer did not immediately chase after him, but dodged the bullets, looked at the place where Wang Hongwei disappeared, and showed a playful smile.