374 More satanic than Satan

Liberating the two live targets, Ethan moved quickly.

Run and fire.

"Bang bang."

Every time a bolt of fire erupts from a python revolver, a person who rushes to the wall to get the gun explodes in the head.

After firing three bullets, Ethan also came to the wall.

Instead of continuing to reload, he wanted to show these satanic believers what it means to be truly bloody.

A meter-long machete was placed on it, and he picked it up.

Stride forward, heavy slash.

The arm that grabbed the weapon against the wall was cut off at the elbow.

"Ahh

Screams rang out, and the man grabbed the severed arm and retreated.

A mist of blood erupted from the severed arm, rapidly staining everything around it red.

Ethan seemed to hear the breeze blowing, and he swung his machete again, the blade slashing through the man's chest, and the flesh turned upside down.

Rushing two steps, the sword light swept over the neck of the next person.

A stream of blood picked up and flung to the side.

"Crackle."

Hank's face was covered with the blood from the flailing, and he rushed forward recklessly, knocking a man who had picked up a slinger to the ground.

Another headbutt completely smashed the bridge of the man's nose, and the battle was settled in two seconds.

Phillips ran to the altar and kicked the Satanists over with a flying kick to protect Daria.

"Dr. Quake."

Ethan grinned when he saw the person in front of him, revealing his white teeth.

"I'll kill you."

Quake saw Ethan's fierce face and his feet trembled, but he still mustered up the courage and slashed at him with the machete in his hand.

"Wow."

The two knives collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Quake's palm was numb, and the machete in his hand was directly slashed by Ethan, falling a few meters away.

"Huh."

Ethan reversed, and a cold light lit up in the basement.

At that moment, he noticed that Bode was reaching for the shotgun hanging on the wall, and immediately shook the knife in his hand hard.

"Grab"

The machete flew seven or eight meters away, piercing Bode's palm, sinking deep into the wall, buzzing and shaking.

At this time, Quake's head flew up with the knife.

Blood mist poured onto Ethan's body, staining the ceiling red.

"Who dares to touch a weapon again?"

Ethan's violent breath emanated, and he roared loudly, "Who will I let die?" ”

Quaker's headless body stood right next to him, still unfallen.

The murderous gaze, coupled with the fountain of the human body around him.

This form and this scene are more satanic than Satan.

"Bang dang."

One of the Satanists who picked up a machete was so frightened that his palm loosened and his weapon fell.

He sat down on the ground with his feet limp.

In just a while, five or six of the Satanic believers in it were put down like chopping melons and vegetables, and the rest were mostly women.

They had seen such murderous scenes there, and the excitement brought by the drugs had long since been washed away.

Although Ethan is now bare-handed, in their eyes, it is more terrifying than a beast.

The rest of the people squatted down in panic.

"I'm going to kill you."

Bode roared, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Ignoring the pain, he reached for the shotgun above, intent on killing the man who had burst in.

Just then, Bode smelled a strong smell of blood and quickly approached.

"Bang."

Large, bloody hands grabbed his face and pressed it against the wall.

Ethan glanced at Daria, who was tied up on the stage, and then turned around.

"Bastards like you."

He grabbed the body of the python revolver and raised his hand: "No matter how much I kill, I won't be soft." ”

"Bang."

The handle of the gun smashed down on the horn of Bode's forehead, which split in an instant.

"Don't."

Bode struggled desperately, like a madman.

But under Ethan's great force, he could only move his head a fraction of a bit.

"It's a gift for you."

Ethan smashed the handle of the gun down, smashing all his flesh corners: "Thanksgiving, Mommy Fake." ”

The horns of flesh were destroyed, and his face was covered in blood.

Bird's eyes were bloody, and his whole body lost strength, as if the horn was the source of his life.

Turning the python revolver in a circle, Ethan gripped the hilt.

His eyes were cold and he aimed the six-inch-long barrel at Bode's heart, ready to stab it straight in.

"Stop."

Phillips ran over at this time and knocked Ethan out of the way.

He was so successful that he thought that a Satanite would dare to fight back, so he grabbed the handle of the gun and slammed it over.

At the critical moment, Hank rushed forward and grabbed Ethan's arm.

Phillips pressed him against the wall with all his strength, and whispered excitedly:

"Stop, do you want to go to jail?"

Ethan then reacted, and it was Phillips who stopped him.

After taking a few heavy breaths, he relaxed his body: "Are you crazy?" Remind me next time, or I'll kill you just now. ”

Phillips rolled his eyes, then let Ethan go.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Ethan's brute force, and neither of them could suppress him.

Hank stretched out his bound palms and wiped them on Ethan's blood-soaked face:

"Don't get too excited, he has no ability to fight back, if you kill him just now, it will be difficult for us to get around."

Ethan nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and put the python revolver away.

After picking up the machete from the ground and cutting the ropes from the hands of the two of them, Ethan walked quickly to Dali's side.

She was wearing underwear.

If the sacrifice begins, she will be dissected naked, just like the previous three victims.

Unplugging her mouth, Ethan stroked her face:

"Hey, are you okay?"

Daria's eyes filled with tears: "I knew you would definitely come to me. “

Breaking free from the restraints, she quickly got up and hugged Ethan tightly.

The two have also experienced a lot of things together, as long as they get out of trouble, this body of dirty blood can't scare her.

"Is this your friend, put it on her."

Hank took a dress from the couch next to him and handed it to Ethan.

"Thank you."

Ethan took the skirt and helped Daria put it on: "That's right, she's missing, I did some research, and then I found here." ”

"I didn't expect you to be in this place."

"Please, you saved my life." Hank also patted him on the shoulder, and then looked around:

"Then it seems that Phillips and I are also very lucky."

I have been a police officer for many years, and I have seen a lot of big scenes.

But such a bloody one is still rarely encountered.

Several people were shot in the head, and Ethan dealt with several with a machete, and the corpses in the basement were all made by one person.

This one person can be compared to a team.

And the degree of violence of this method made Hank a little dumbfounded.

The rest of the people don't need to be driven away.

When they saw Ethan approaching, they quickly hid in a ball, holding their heads in their hands and not daring to make any movement.

Keeping Hank optimistic about the gang, Ethan walked up to Bode.

His face was covered in blood, and his eyes were staring blankly at Kim who was lying at the top of the stairs.

Ethan glanced at Phillips, "You have to make sure to take care of him." ”

"Rest assured, life imprisonment."

Phillips looked at him, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Three days later, Ethan came out of the district attorney's office with a relaxed face.

Since both the FBI and the Banshee Town Police Department provided provisional call-up paperwork, the District Attorney's Office has decided not to file a complaint against Ethan's actions in the previous days.

Despite strong doubts about the date of the instrument, Alison Medin did not raise any doubts.

When the Red Bones besieged the police station, Ethan saved her life.

Now he's helped solve the high-profile serial sacrificial murder case, which are all trivial problems.

Ethan walked out of the building and smiled.

I didn't expect that I would come to the district prosecutor's office one day like this.

A hurried horn sounded, attracting his attention.

The Chevrolet SUV pulled up on the side of the road, the windows slowly lowered, and Hank took off his sunglasses.

Thank you for the book is not as good as the poisonous brother for rewarding, thank you

(End of chapter)