The son-in-law of Mr. Hachishaku

Chapter 39 Special Instructor
When Crowther was still pondering which genre Wei Mingliu belonged to, Li Ang had already fired.

He is not Leon. He and Crowther have a deep master-disciple bond. Each of them holds a knife and plays with the tinkling blacksmith.

Li Ang only wanted to get Crowther into the second stage as soon as possible.

Empty the wolfbane bullets, and then use the broken wing butterfly and the shotgun in turn to aim at the former special officer, pouring out all the firepower in the shortest possible time.

In the original plot, Crowther once said that it is faster to use a knife, but it depends on who is right.

With Li Ang's current reflexes, he can use his gun accurately and quickly!

On the other hand, Crowther has been parasitized by Plaka for too long, causing his character to become more and more arrogant. He firmly believes that no one in this world can defeat him except the leader Sadler.

It wasn't like he wasn't prepared for the possibility that Li Ang might be playing dirty tricks, but he didn't.
When the first shot was fired, Crowther subconsciously dodged and looked for a suitable cover, but Li Ang's movements were too fast, and it was too late.

The dense rain of bullets instantly enveloped him like a net, and a large amount of blood spilled out. Crowther's body was almost torn apart, and was re-healed under the action of internal parasites.

"Despicable mouse, are you ready for the funeral?"

The furious special officer went into a frenzy, the scar around his mouth twisted as if alive, and the flesh on his cheeks kept twitching.

Then, he ripped off his tattered shirt that was full of bullet holes and blood stains.

Under the bronze skin, something seemed to be crawling, and the sturdy upper body became swollen.

With a roar of pain and enjoyment, half of Crowther's body became twisted and wrinkled as if corroded, and one arm mutated, white bones pierced the skin and grew out, and weird flesh and blood clung to the newly grown body. On the bone, the two are combined to form a huge curved bone knife, which is similar to the arm blade of Brother A in "Prototype".

"Rats in the sewer can't do big things, that's the difference between you and me!"

He leaped with all his strength, jumped into the air, held the bone knife high and pressed down on Li Ang with great momentum.

Li Ang retreated to dodge, and at the same time stretched out his claws and swung.

Sharp-edged armor and bone knives intertwined, and countless brilliant sparks shot out in the air.

Several neat grooves were carved out on the surface of the bone knife, and some of the weird growths attached to it were torn off.

Crowther screamed, clutching his wound and backing away.

When he opened it again, the flesh and blood around the wound became as gray as a stubborn stone and lost its vitality.

Looking at Li Ang's red-gleaming claws, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"I admit that I made a mistake before. You still have something, big rat!"

Li Ang shook off the pieces of flesh from his nails, and said with a sinister smile, "I still have a lot of things, it depends on whether you have the ability to let me take them out!"

The two rushed towards each other again. Crowther wanted to use his flexibility to get around behind, but he didn't expect that Li Ang was faster and ran like a ball of blood.

Crowther, who sensed something was wrong, quickly turned around and slashed down with the bone knife.

However, Li Ang grabbed his other arm and scratched the skin with his fingers, cutting five deep scars from the shoulder to the wrist.

Oddly enough, the wound didn't bleed, but crumpled up like a dehydrated slug.

Crowther's bone knife cut through the air, and his other arm was also severely injured. Excessive blood loss caused his head to be dizzy, and he unconsciously thought of retreating.

But Li Ang didn't give him this chance at all, and kept fighting with him close to him, cutting off all escape routes.

Crowther was furious, and the injured arm also mutated. The ferocious bones protruded to form huge claws, and there were red eyes-like crystals on top, but no matter how you looked at them, they were smaller than the original ones.

He opened his arms to grab Li Ang, and slammed into the stone wall of the underground laboratory like crazy.

"You can't kill me, so let's experience this power!"

Crowther exerted all his strength, and Li Ang couldn't break free for a while, so he grabbed his neck with both hands, and his nails grew rapidly, piercing into the artery and trachea.

The blood rushed into Li Ang's body, making him more and more excited, and he unconsciously opened his mouth and moaned freely.

But Crowther became extremely weak, his running steps became slower and slower, his tall and straight posture gradually became rickety, his hair was dry and lost its luster, and his body was as thin as firewood. He could only move forward bit by bit with a staggering step.
In the end, the ugly mummy knelt down with no trace of Crowther's former appearance.

Li Ang easily broke off the two brittle arms and got rid of the restraints.

Licking the sharp teeth in his mouth and staring at the scarlet palm, he felt as if he was getting stronger.

Suddenly, he waved his hand and shot a bloody arrow into the distance.

"Louis, where do you want to go? Don't you want to stay and celebrate my victory?"

Louis, who was about to escape, saw with his own eyes that a hard I-beam in front of him was cut into two pieces by flying blood arrows like a hot knife cutting through butter.

"I, I, I didn't run, I just wanted to press the elevator for you."

Louis turned back in fear, showing a smile uglier than crying.

Li Ang came over and patted him on the shoulder, whispering in his ear: "I saved your life just now, remember to repay me."

Louis shuddered: "I will definitely repay you!"

Li Ang passed him and walked into the elevator going to the ground: "Follow quickly, we have something urgent."

Louis hurriedly followed.

After the car door closed and the elevator slowly rose, Louis summoned the courage to ask: "Don't you want the amber?"

Li Ang turned to look at him and said calmly: "You will give it to me, right?"

The bright red vertical pupils like gems reflected Louis' appearance, which made him think of Crowther's fate, and he couldn't help but swallowed: "I will."

Li Ang turned his head back and said with a smile, "That's good."

Without a word all the way, the two returned to the ground smoothly.

At this time, Louis had adjusted his mentality, and he thought about it. In this ghost place, it is safer to follow Li Ang than to follow anyone.

And judging from the current situation, with such a vicious god around, Sadler and his Illuminati Church will never end well.He is just a conscientious researcher, and he is satisfied to see Sadler fall. As for who will end up with the amber, he has no way or ability to control it.

So Louis handed over the amber.

"What, have you figured it out?" Li Ang put it into the equipment slot.

Lewis said meaningfully: "Hope you don't become the next Sadler."

Li Ang did not answer, but connected to the communicator: "Ada, how is your situation?"

Aunt Wang's voice was quickly transmitted through the headset: "Not too good, Li Ang, Ashley and I are in the clock tower now, and Ramon is also nearby, come back as soon as possible if possible."

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Game trivia: Crowther was Leon's training instructor, and the two worked together for a while.

In 2002 AD, the two went to South America to participate in [Operation Javier] to prevent local drug lords from releasing biochemical viruses.Although the mission was successful, only Leon and the injured Crowther were left alive in the team.Afterwards, Crowther retired due to injury and disappeared.
The above plot is from "Resident Evil: Dark Chronicles"

　Some things are not written by me, but not allowed. Some driving places in the previous chapters have been reviewed
　　
　
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