Chapter 14: Whoever Justifies Death!
Bite.
The moment the elevator door opened, the number 13 suddenly stopped on the elevator, and the bright red color was completely frozen at this moment.
Xu Qinglou had a few thin tails coiled around his waist, carrying a tail hammer full of spikes in his hand, bent over, lowered his head, and walked out of the elevator like a giant.
The fat man walked out behind Xu Qinglou, holding a large handful of gold jewelry squeezed from the minions' hands, such as an extremely luxurious necklace with a pendant, earrings inlaid with huge emeralds, and an antique watch with an ancient metal chain that could be seen to be priceless at a glance.
This is nothing, even the belt prop compartment that Xu Qinglou just got was stuffed with a grenade, a large meat pizza and a short-mouthed Webley revolver that was extorted later. At this time, this revolver is definitely a first-class antique, the key is that this pistol is very well maintained, and the bullet is still produced by the original factory.
This gun is a military pistol that preceded the mass use of Browning in Britain during World War II, and it is a miracle that it has survived to this day.
When Xu Qinglou extorted this item, he even wondered if the large string of jewels and antique watches had been robbed by the minions - a noble couple from Europe......
But these are not important, the important thing is that this is the thirteenth floor, and there is the Burj Morse Fa 61 Cairo.
"Hide in the elevator." Xu Qinglou glanced at the fat man.
The fat man was stunned, could it be that this character who was about to be promoted to the second boss of the city in the sea disliked his timidity and was unwilling to wait for his horse?
"I'll find a way to force the Morse Fah 61 Cairo into the elevator in a moment, the only thing you have to guarantee is to let the elevator stop on the 13th floor and wait for the Morse Faura to enter......"
Xu Qinglou pulled out the Webley pistol from his belt, although this gun was not very powerful, it was more than enough to kill people at close range in the elevator.
As soon as the fat man heard that it was so idle or that there was no danger in ambushing the enemy, he immediately nodded happily.
Xu Qinglou, who stopped talking nonsense, walked towards the interior of the thirteenth floor, the huge room was like a conference hall without too many partitions, except for the staircase, which was decorated with an ancient European door, the entire floor was not in any obstruction. Transforming an entire floor into a meeting place, how luxurious is it to spend so much?
Following the red carpet, Xu Qinglou walked forward step by step, and there were bronze statues in the hall that were staggering back and forth, the outfits of the bronze statues were completely built according to the soldiers of the European Middle Ages, the majestic armor was as strong as the javelin next to the armor, and even the skirts of the clothes under the armor were not forgotten.
Looking ahead, the huge floor was full of corpses, including a fat man with a broken neck and wide eyes, a little bean with a grenade that he hadn't had time to throw, and a blue-clothed minion whose entire arm was wrapped around his neck at an incredible angle. Everything Xu Qinglou has ever seen, there is everything here!
How many people died on an entire floor?
Xu Qinglou couldn't count it anymore, but the corpses in his eyes didn't look bloody at all, and there wasn't even much blood in the entire room. It's just that this terrifying atmosphere is not half a point weaker than the bloody room, and even much stronger. Dead people and bleeding are two things that are inevitably linked, and if one of these two things is missing, it will become very strange, whether there is no blood on the ground, or there is no body on the ground.
"LASHT61 real body, I didn't expect that there would be a monster like you in the sea city, it seems that our intelligence is lagging behind."
Looking up at the voice, Xu Qinglou saw a person directly opposite him, in front of the huge window. He wears a yellow cap, a green shirt, yellow pants, and high leather boots, and his skin is dark and his muscles bulge but he doesn't look intimidating. The angularity of his face was full of sunken cheeks, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly with his head slightly lowered, and he said to Xu Qinglou: "I was waiting for Te 61 Weiss, but I didn't expect you to come." â
"Who's different?" Xu Qinglou looked at the plot characters, he had come to this world before, seen this scene, and knew what kind of person Mosfata 61 Cairo was.
This person is full of a sense of justice, with a sense of difference, and he is a person worthy of admiration, he can make Xu Qinglou think of Lao Liao directly.
It's just that......
"I used to hate evil very much, and I wanted to resort to the law, since we all live in an era where there are laws, why disturb the order and seek protection?" Mosfateh approached the window, and under the window was Te61 Weis, who looked up: "I also know that people like us should not believe in the law, in the principles of heaven, and in morality. Shouldn't you be above the law and kill some people who can't be punished by the law but should have died a long time ago, what's the difference between doing so and you murderers? Even we ourselves will become demons because of it. Can...... Somebody has to do it. â
Somebody has to do it.
This sentence once touched Xu Qinglou once, but I didn't expect that this time it would still be able to shock my heart.
"Actually, there is a trap below, in fact, there are countless of you people ambushed around, in fact, Te 61 Weisi has a potion in his hand that can make his Tyrannosaurus rex cub crazy, in fact, there is no LASHT61 real body in the city in the sea, you were just caught by him." Mosfata faced Xu Qinglou, leaning on the windowsill with his waist, one foot raised and kicked the wall, very playful: "I don't know if I can come back alive after jumping, but ...... Say too much, let's do it. Since you're here, die here, there's no good people in the city of the sea, right? â
Xu Qinglou glanced at him and said, "Actually...... Can you believe it, I still don't even know if you people have zĂ i or not...... It's strange that at this moment I want to say something to you, a feeling I haven't had in all my years in this world. â
It's really strange today, Xu Qinglou actually felt a little loose in his rock-solid heart, and he didn't take direct action against a plot character like Mosfateh: "But you may not know, if I don't kill you, I will have to die, and my sister and nephew will have no one to take care of ......"
Mosfata tilted his head in a sigh, his eyes rolled up.
"Actually......"
Touch.
Xu Qinglou took a step forward and stepped forward step by step, his huge body trampling on the ground.
"Actually......"
Xu Qinglou stepped forward again, and he saw that Mosfata's gaze suddenly condensed.
At this moment, the corners of Xu Qinglou's mouth rose slightly, and he who had been in the infinite world for more than ten years revealed the evil that should have belonged to him: "Actually, you are not a good person, Mosfatea 61 Cairo...... And Max! â
Swish!
The tail hammer was thrown out by Xu Qinglou and smashed into the ceiling!
Rumble!
The ceiling fell, and the huge body hidden on the roof of the shed fell instantly, the right arm on his chest was completely folded in half, the bones pierced the skin, and the blood was dripping down the milky white bones.
Mosfateh quickly stood in front of Max in a red shirt, looked at Xu Qinglou angrily and said, "How do you know!" â
"You shouldn't talk so much to me, in micro-reactionology, there must be a purpose for deliberately delaying time, you talk to me but cover your eyes with a hat, so that I can't see any flaws in my eyes, but when I speak, you tilt your head and deliberately avoid my sight, in fact, when you are not careful, that is, the moment you raise your head, you can't restrain the desire to look up at the ceiling. Procrastination and deliberately stopping the direction of the gaze, even if there is no connection that necessarily exists, it is worth my careful attempt, if you add a room full of minions who are broken bones and die, Mosfatea, how much power do you have to kill so many people or completely break bones and die? Mosfateh, you are the one who represents justice, but I can't die yet, I'm sorry! â
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