My venom is different

Chapter 3 Dongzhou people so niubi
For a moment, Zhao Xun felt a large basin of water splashed on his face, yes, it was a splash, it felt like being hugged by a face-hugger in the alien for a moment, but he didn't feel anything for a moment, I touched the rainwater on my face with both hands, and the rain still didn't decrease, and even slowly increased.

"Bang~"

"Call me then."

"Did I tell you to stop?"

After Zhao Xun took the collected money, he shot De Lai's left leg.

"I yell, can't I yell?"

"Open and reform popolicy!"

"Damn it! Put the gun down! Bastard!"

Zhao Xun didn't pay attention to the excited De Lai at all. Zhao Xun felt very hungry and even a little dizzy. He staggered a bit, covered his forehead with his left hand, and saw that the things in front of him seemed to overlap.

"Damn, terribly." A huge sense of hunger came together with a sense of dizziness, Zhao Xun's figure became more and more unsteady, and De Lai, who fell on the ground, saw this scene, and the viciousness in his heart was also aroused. He wanted to kill this sick young man.

De Lai just pulled out the dagger from his belt, just in time to see Zhao Xun's figure swaying constantly, as if he would faint on the ground in the next second, and the punks at the side were also eager to move when they saw this scene, De Lai saw this opportunity With a loud roar, I wanted to add some courage to myself.

"The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere!!!"

Drey didn't know why he yelled such a sentence. Maybe he was brainwashed by this strange guy. As a small boss, he thought it was necessary to give himself some training. After killing this crazy young man this time, he must Go farther and farther on your own road.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Zhao Xun looked at the double image rushing in front of him, he raised his hand and shot three times, and De Lai was honored to fall on his way of charge. The two shots hit De Lai's abdomen impartially, and the blood flowed down his veins. The wounds were all over the ground, and he suddenly became cowardly. He just wanted to grab two coins, and he didn't want to die here.

"Eating later will affect my appetite."

Zhao Xun touched the blood splattered on his face with his hands, suppressed the dizziness and squatted in front of the wailing De Lai. He knew that these punks should not discover his weakness at this time, so he patted the blood with his hands. Delaney's face was twisted into a ball due to the pain. The bloody smell on Zhao Xun's hands seemed to stimulate Delaney. Due to the large amount of blood flow, Delaney had already begun to be unclear. He vaguely heard Zhao Xun's words, this guy is A devil, even thinking about eating.

"Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?"

"Do you still dare to rush up and pretend that I can't kill people?"

Zhao Xun changed the pistol and shot De Lai's left arm again, and then pressed the pistol with gunpowder smoke on De Lai's wound. The huge and hot pain made De Lai sober, he saw The other party's eyes were eyes that disregarded life, the eyes he saw when those big shots killed people, it was the peace that could only be born with countless blood stains on their hands.

"I believe it, can I believe it?"

"Do not kill me."

De Lai was completely frightened by this lunatic young man. He didn't want to be the boss anymore, he just wanted to live a good life.

"Bang~"

"What did you do early?"

"Well, by the way, do you know what the next sentence is when the spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the floor? If you answer correctly, let you go."

Zhao Xun shot De Lai's right arm again. Zhao Xun's dizziness became more and more serious. He might be unable to hold on any longer. He had to frighten these punks before he could escape safely.

Zhao Xun pretended to shrug his shoulders, and set his sights on the last red-haired young man. The muzzle of the gun also moved to his body. The hand holding the gun trembled slightly. Zhao Xun couldn't even hold the gun firmly at this moment. , and then showed a playful smile.

The red-haired gangster looked at this psycho, and his hands trembled with excitement. He must have wanted to kill himself. He is a demon. He joined the gang obviously to avoid being bullied. Why did he put his life in it? Gotham There is never a shortage of lunatics, but why did I come across it.

"thump."

The red-haired punk knelt in the rain, still yelling.

"I believe in the Holy Light, don't kill me, I believe."

"The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere~"

Seeing this, the other two punks followed the red-haired punk and knelt in the rain, shouting loudly.

"The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere."

Zhao Xun's dizziness became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't hear what they were shouting, but the sound of the rain became more and more clear in his ears, gradually becoming a humming sound.

"Pick up your boss, get out."

"We believe in the Holy Light, don't kill us."

"boom"

"Go away~"

Zhao Xun walked down the street with that broken umbrella trembling step by step. He is now in an extremely weak state. If he kills this small boss and attracts the big boss behind their gang, his small body can bear it. Can't live with the perverted scourge of Gotham.

"Open and reform popolicy. Dongzhou people so niubi." The spring breeze of reform is blowing everywhere, and the people of Dongzhou are so happy. "

Zhao Xun hummed a ditty, no one would remember what happened in that dark alley just now, Gotham is like this, and those little gangsters on the street also avoided seeing Zhao Xun, what happened in the alley just now Few people have seen it, this is a ruthless person, he can really kill people, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, these are the most reasonable words for these punks to survive on the streets.

"Gotham is like this, power is the king." Zhao Xun felt that he was already kind-hearted. According to his past habits, he should cut the grass and root out the roots, but among these gangsters, only that De Lai had the intention to kill him, otherwise he He couldn't shoot so many shots at him. Anyway, he didn't hit the vital point. Whether he survived or not depends on his luck. Today, I have done my own calculations, and it is not suitable to kill.

Zhao Xun suddenly thought of something, enduring the feeling of hunger and weakness, he walked back to the alley, those gangsters were trying to lift up their boss, and saw Zhao Xun walking back with a broken umbrella Afterwards, as if seeing a ghost from hell, he threw Drey aside and ran away.

"Amen~ The Lord will guide you to heaven." Zhao Xun actually doesn't believe in religion, but he just thinks that every time he kills someone, he should save him if he has the chance, because he thinks it will look very stylish, Zhao Xun So squatting in front of De Lai with the broken black umbrella, to save him.

"This man is crazy, so he should be locked up in Arkham." Dreyer felt that he was bleeding more and more, and that he should really go to heaven if he kept going like this.

"Uh..." Drey made a painful voice, wanting to raise his hand to tell the young man who saved him that he was not dead.

"It turns out that I'm not dead, it's a waste of my feelings." Zhao Xun found out that the other party was not dead, which was a waste of his feelings. Zhao Xun felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he should drink some warm water to recover himself. As a believer, the Holy Light can also provide Zhao Xun with some energy.

"The next sentence of the spring breeze of reform is Dongzhou people so niubi."

"Remember, it might be useful in the future."

Drey watched the other party stretch out his hand and patted his face, then left after saying some strange words, he saw from the corner of his eye that the psychopath had really left.

"Guns and Roses, I like this name." Zhao Xun walked a long way and saw a half-open bar on the side of the road, but there seemed to be no one there. This really suits Zhao Xun's appetite. Not only did he forcefully break into a house, but he also had a gun battle with people on the side of the street. The plot of coming to a bar for two drinks is really too perfect.

"I just want to live a peaceful life. Why is it so difficult? I'm not called Zhao Liang and Zhao Ying." Zhao Xun muttered as he pushed the door in, and the moment he pushed the door in, Zhao Xun realized what was wrong with the woman at the bar. So familiar, blonde hair, blue eyes, long legs.

"Hey, it's you, I almost didn't recognize you when I put on the clothes."

"click~"

Zhao Xun looked at the muzzle of the loaded gun, and began to regret his own baseness.

(End of this chapter)