I’ve Killed Thousands of People, and You Tell Me It’s an Escape Show

Chapter 16: Bloodhand Black Went Crazy

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Peter saw Black in casual clothing with his hair exposed. He exerted force with his left index finger and fired.

Bang!

The whistling bullet hit the target accurately and sent the man’s hair flying.

Huh?

Impossible!

This policeman was very cunning. He actually used a wig to fool Peter into shooting at his hair.

This was interesting.

Peter looked at the direction of the underground garage exit with a smile. He was waiting.

Who would be more patient?

Bang!

Peter saw a stick with clothes on it appear in his field of vision. Without hesitation, he shot the target away.

Let’s see what other tricks you can play?

Peter patiently hunted Black, but he did not realize that his expression had changed.

His originally handsome face had a hint of gloominess.

At this time in the live broadcast room, the audience was very surprised to see Peter’s change.

“Did you guys notice? The god’s expression is different from before!”

“Yeah, I noticed it too. Why does it feel like the god has changed into a different person?”

Bloodhand Black was hiding in the underground garage and dared not to show his face. He was a little angry.

He was being suppressed by Peter’s shooting. This feeling was very bad. No one had ever been able to suppress him like this.

Black’s mind was racing. He was thinking about it.

Bang!

Another bullet broke the stick in Black’s hand. It was getting shorter and shorter. He was really angry.

This couldn’t go on, where were the other four felons?

He needed help now.

Black adjusted himself and calmed down.

He recalled how many shots Peter had fired.

Seven shots!

He had fired seven shots, which meant he still had two bullets in his pistol.

Counting the time it takes to reload, Peter would have a few seconds to reload after two shots.

This was enough for Bloodhand Black.

He wanted to seize this opportunity. As long as he lured Peter to fire two more shots, he would have time to counterattack.

Bloodhand Black immediately ran over, picked up the clothes that Peter had sent flying, and returned to his original position.

He wrapped the clothes around the half-broken wooden stick, and slowly raised it over his head.

Bang!

The powerful impact of the bullet instantly broke the wooden stick, and the clothes tied to the top of the wooden stick were torn to shreds.

Black seized the opportunity and quickly grabbed the corner of the clothes with his hand so that the clothes were not sent flying.

Then, he immediately used only a small section of the stick left to support his clothes again and raised them above his head.

Bang!

The sound of gunshots rang out. Black did not care about the clothes above his head and quickly reacted.

Haha! This Peter is out of bullets. He is changing the magazine.

This is the opportunity you gave me. I must catch him.

Bloodhand Black rushed out of the underground garage at an extremely fast speed, pointing the pistol at Peter.

He wanted to cripple Peter so that Peter would completely lose the ability to resist.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out!

Bloodhand Black’s charging body was blocked by a force, then his body changed direction and fell to the exit of the underground garage.

He looked at his right wrist, which was penetrated by the bullet, and his face was filled with shock. How was it possible?

Why was he hit?

Why were there still bullets in Peter’s gun?

A series of question marks in his mind, Black really could not understand.

Until, he saw Peter coming out of the Phantom, his left hand holding a brand-new pistol to walk towards him.

He understood that Peter had more than one pistol, Black followed Peter for several days, but he never noticed that Peter had more than one pistol.

He had always thought that the pistol Peter used was the one that had robbed the police.

Of course, the Escape Program team had concealed the information that Peter had gone to the gun shop to steal three pistols.

Peter approached Black and stared at him with a sharp gaze.

“Your name?”

Bloodhand Black struggled to stand up.

Bang!

A bullet hit Black’s left wrist.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”

Bloodhand Black roared and looked at Peter angrily.

Peter looked at Black expressionlessly and raised his pistol to lock onto his head.

“Wait! I said, my name is Black. I’m the policeman in charge of arresting you.”

He did not reveal his identity as a felon, which would make Peter question him. Moreover, when the police station released him, they warned Black not to reveal his identity as a felon. If his identity was exposed… then the freedom promised by the police station would not count.

Peter did not continue to ask questions, which made Black feel relieved.

Suddenly, Peter squatted down and grabbed one of Black’s legs with his hand. He turned around and walked towards the Phantom.

“Stop! Where are you taking me? I’m a police officer, you can’t do this to me.”

Peter did not pay any attention to Black. He dragged him all the way to the back of the Phantom. He opened the trunk, took out the spare tire and toolbox, and put the injured Black inside. Then, he closed the trunk forcefully.

“The god has captured Bloodhand Black. It seems that he is going to take Bloodhand Black as a hostage.”

“I was wondering why he didn’t kill Bloodhand Black just now. I see.”

“Haha, the former Bloodhand Black never thought that there would be such a day. Those girls who were killed by him can rest in peace now.”

“Thank you, god! Thank you, god, for avenging my sister! Thank you, god!”

“Sigh! It’s such a joyful moment for the victim’s families.”

Peter replaced the tire that had been damaged by Blake’s gun and sat back in the driver’s seat. He turned off the car’s GPS and started the car to drive along 18th Street towards the outskirts of New York City.

He had a very bad feeling. To be on the safe side, he did not kill Black just now. Instead, he crippled Black’s hands and tied them in the Phantom’s trunk.

If he really encountered a large number of policemen, he could use him as a hostage.

Suddenly!

Just a few minutes after the Phantom drove out, a piercing siren sounded from the back of the car. Peter sat in the driver’s seat and looked in the rearview mirror. A policeman was chasing after him with a siren.

Huh?

This policeman was really not afraid of death!

As the police car appeared, the trunk to the Phantom opened and Black jumped out.

At this time, the Phantom’s speed reached 200 km/h.

With such a fast speed, Black actually dared to jump out of the car?

That wasn’t right. Peter saw that behind the Phantom, after the policeman who jumped out of the car landed on the ground, sparks were created from the friction under his body.

A very smart policeman!

This policeman removed the partition in the Phantom’s trunk and used it as a ‘skateboard’ to press down on his body, minimizing the damage to his body.

The police car that was chasing after Peter also noticed Blake jumping out of the car and immediately slowed down to dodge.

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The felon in the police car did not stop. He dodged Black and continued to speed up to chase after Peter.

Without the ‘policeman’ as a hostage, Peter suddenly turned the car around. Relying on the godly driving skills rewarded by the system, he forcefully placed the Phantom that was several tons of weight horizontally. The four tires rubbed against the cement floor as he drifted, making a piercing sound and bringing up a puff of smoke.

Bang!

Bang!