latent syndrome.

163 Chapter 162. The Feast of Violence
The rough hemp rope had already strangled the woman with bruises all over her body, her arms and legs were covered with bloodstains, and she was shaking more than a newborn quail. Perhaps it was the adrenaline rushing to her head that was dying, which made her stop crying so much Powerful, I'm afraid it will anger the lunatics who are playing some kind of dangerous game in front of them.

"Kill her, Sev, and get justice for Cohen."

"It's as simple as aiming at her head and pulling the trigger."

"It doesn't matter if you hit it wrong, the magazine has a full capacity of fifteen rounds."

"One of the shots will hit her."

Diprow raised Sif's hand and aimed at the woman.

But the seven or eight-year-old child didn't feel the slightest thing about this scene. It seemed that he had some mental problems, and imitated the pistol gesture with immature hands.

"Cavity effect, my friend."

"Trauma ballistics, as long as the bullet is shot into the body, the moving medium changes suddenly and the bullet loses stability, but the storage speed is still very high. The organs near the wound are under pressure and move to its surroundings at high speed. Several times or even tens of times."

"The fight between people and people has already been honed for thousands of years, hasn't it?"

Sensing that Sif's hand was shaking violently, Di Krow roared violently.

"Do it! Sif!"

The voice just fell.

Sev put down the gun, knowing that it would be useless to reload it.

"It's no longer necessary to play these tricks. I know I've been exposed, so kill me."

He said indifferently.

The bound woman's hanging heart dropped instantly, and her facial expression was somewhat exhausted.

Di Yu also calmed down, seeing the hope in the woman's eyes lit up again, he took the gun.

bang bang bang...

Three shots in a row.

But they were all intentionally misshapen, and none of them hit, but the terrifying gunshot had already made the woman incontinent with fear.

Sif didn't respond. Although his hands were already dirty during SCT's undercover operation, it was a mission requirement, and there was no need to kill these ordinary people now.

"Although you have always been obedient, the things we experienced together are absolutely true."

"The security guard at the plastic surgery hospital, yes, that's the guy. We went to steal the fat together. I could have killed him, but I didn't."

"Because I am different from the Countermeasure Bureau, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Damn! They gathered people together to kill."

"Those people under me...they have brain problems, and their hatred is too deep, so they sometimes kill a few, but that's normal, and I never advocate this kind of behavior."

"I am a civilized person, and I do not advocate violence."

Di Yu hadn't finished speaking yet.

Sev didn't want to hear it anymore.

"If you think that a few words can change my mind, then you are very wrong. When I first came here, I didn't intend to go back alive."

Sev was ready to die.

"In three days, I will launch a general attack on the countermeasure bureau."

"Occupy City Hall, hijack all radio stations, and declare Southern California independent."

"This plan... sounds stupid, without any tactics at all."

"So I need a little change. Although the pope can attract most of the firepower, the countermeasures have too much advantage. Their army, rocket launchers, tanks, and thousands of steel torrents, no one can resist. The so-called general attack is actually not very dominant. Those bombers, missiles, and high technology are too powerful. Even street fighting has a big gap. Although the support from the headquarters will slowly land from the sea, if they are defeated in the early stage , I can’t even talk about any support.”

"So, three days later, a train will leave for the city of Las Vegas. I will let all the personnel of the combat directory wait in the train, and then I will act as a bait and pretend to flee, so that the modern firepower they have deployed in the city will be invalidated. Ray herself, and her followers."

"At that time, I want you to help me, make sure they will come and wipe out the main force of the countermeasure bureau."

"The remaining miscellaneous fish... are not worth mentioning at all."

Di Brow raised his hand and called the child over. The child ran over obediently as if he had no affection for his mother. Di Brow rubbed his head, making Sever's hair stand on end.

"What are you talking about in your sleep, I could never do that."

Sev didn't understand, where did Di Yu get his confidence, as if he was sure that he would do this.

clap clap clap...

Di Yu applauded lightly.

"Your mind is too strong, you have been completely alienated and become a bureaucratic eagle dog."

"Even if you stay with so many villains, you haven't changed at all. With this kind of awareness, you are a real man."

"I like an oriental proverb very much. It goes like this."

He began to show off his jerky oriental language.

"Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety."

"It means that family responsibilities and loyalty to the country are difficult to achieve at the same time."

"Because your actions are extremely confidential, you are talking directly with Gray himself, and you don't need to go through any procedures, so you don't know any information about you, not even a single word, but the countermeasures... in order to concentrate forces to facilitate protection weakness."

"They gathered the family members of many agents together, and sent heavy guards on another continent."

"Unfortunately, I just met a person. People in the underground world call him Pluto. Although he is just an ordinary person...but he is too strong. It seems that he has reached the limit of what humans can achieve. Killing thousands of people is like no one. The realm, as well as those meticulous logic and superb investigation methods, are simply a mobile killing machine."

Dick turned on the phone.

Dial a string of numbers.

Cold sweat trickled down Sev's back.

Pluto's phone call was made.

"Ask, among the family members of the agents under your control, do any of them have a husband, or father and son named Sif?"

"If no one answers, you will kill one person every ten seconds."

Di Kuo's voice made Sif feel like he was in the icy winter.

Dibrow then put the speakerphone to Sev's ear.

Sev's ten fingers twitched, and every second felt like a century had passed, his breathing was stagnant, and the turbulent torment was stirring his soul.

Ten seconds later.

boom!
Gunshots and screams, and blood spattering.

Ten seconds later!
boom!
at last……

After a few more seconds, there was a loud noise, and then.

It was a somewhat immature voice.

"PAPA."

It seems to be a child of three or four years old, and his pronunciation is not standard.

"What exactly do you want?"

Sev fell into a frenzy, grabbed Di Kuo by the collar and picked him up, strangling him so that his windpipe was blocked, his face began to flush, and his forehead had bruised veins.

He didn't know how to express his hatred for this madman. Even if he killed him a thousand times, it would not be enough for this kind of insane beast with no bottom line.

"I'm saving you, Sev."

"Do you want to die like this? When you beg to die, you are killing your wife's husband, and you are also killing your child's father."

"You know, the biggest trouble is not SCT, but submerged disease. This is not something that human beings can resist. It's just delaying time."

"It's like a terminally ill cancer patient. Although he has lost all possibilities, someone always gives him unrealistic hopes, making him suffer repeatedly in chemotherapy and pain, and finally dies."

"Just let it go."

Di Kuo said so, and handed him the gun.

Sev pulled the trigger.

boom!
boom!
bang bang bang...

The remaining twelve bullets of the pistol hit the bound woman without missing a beat.

cavity effect.

Directly tore her to pieces.

A few drops of blood spattered the child's face.

Sev stared blankly at the child, Cohen's child, he actually...

He even gestured with his hand for a pistol, shooting at the woman's body, and at the same time uttered a child's onomatopoeia.

"Pang bang pong..."

That kind of cruel and ignorant laughter of young children made Sev step by step towards hell.

He grabbed his hair, his face twisted, whether he had the right to let his family be buried together for justice.

Sev wanted to do that so much, and he must not fail Grey, such a steadfast person.

"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

"May Cohen's spirit rest in peace."

"But that's not enough..."

"The only way is to kill everyone who drove him to a dead end, and carry this violent feast of revenge to the last step."

"He will be able to rest in peace."

His sinister green eyes are countless times colder than snakes and scorpions.

(End of this chapter)