2022-01-19

Chapter 35 Back! (please collect ~ ask for monthly ticket ~ ask for recommendation~)

The ‘that guy’ behind Old Bill’s eyes widened before he died.

Obviously, he didn’t believe that Goethe would order the shooting after he had taken the hostages, with no regard for the safety of the hostages.

Remorse, regret, unwillingness.

Begin to appear in the other person’s eyes.

He was annoyed by his greed and sneaked into No. 32 Durian Street.

He regretted that he continued to be greedy and chose to plot against the tiger.

He was unwilling to have a great future, but he died like this.

However, even if I die…

“You have to be buried with me!”

The kidnapper with more than a dozen guns in his body looked towards the street In the opposite room with candles lit, he shouted with the last of his strength.

Unfortunately, the internal organs swelled up, and the voice of the other party was blocked by the blood in the throat. In the end, after only two ‘ho, ho’, there was no breath at all.

Swart opened the curtains on the second floor, stood at the window and looked at the two corpses across the road with a big wave.

“Walk around!”

The sheriff shouted arrogantly.

“Another victory without casualties!”

“The great Sheriff Swart is getting closer to his position as chief!”

In his heart, the sheriff thought even more.

Even, he can’t wait to imagine when the time comes.

A smile appeared on the sheriff’s face involuntarily.

However, next moment, he was pressed to the floor by Goethe.

Meanwhile—

peng peng peng!

A series of gunshots rang out.

The room where Goethe and Swart were located was shot back and forth by bullets.

The patrolmen on the road were taken aback for a moment, and then they raised their guns and fired back at the sudden attacker.

Unfortunately, it missed the target at all.

The attacker was smart enough to switch positions immediately after firing.

Using the cover of darkness, the attackers began to retreat.

After all, he’s only here ‘just in case’!

Now…

sou!

A slender, dagger-like flying knife suddenly shot out of the shadows, and the running attacker was a dexterous one. The forward somersault, dashed up to the wall next to him, toes connected, not only dodging the sudden flying knife, but also keeping a considerable distance from Mrs. Pence, who was controlling the flying knife.

Mrs. Burns walked out of the shadows and looked at the attacker standing on the roof, brows slightly wrinkle.

‘transcender’!

Mrs. Burns had some doubts when Goethe invited her, but not now.

The other party is undoubtedly the same transcender as her.

And…

Unknown ability!

Although the opponent showed strong skills, he did not show any transcendent ability.

This makes Mrs. Burns quite vigilant!

The transcender is very terrifying.

The unknown transcender is the most terrifying.

This is a proverb among transcenders, simple enough to keep in mind.

Mrs. Burns stared straight at each other, leaving the three throwing knives for body protection, the remaining two throwing knives silently approached each other, and the already revealed throwing knives was a big fanfare shot at the opponent.

“Your throwing knives are famous at Luster.”

“I don’t want to try.”

“And…”

“Guess why I’m here?”

The hoarse voice covered the original voice.

A sealed test tube hit the ground directly.

Bang!

Amidst the sound of glass shattering, a large cloud of smoke enveloped all around, completely obscuring Mrs. Burns’ sight.

Mrs. Burns’ throwing knives are very strong.

Luster transcender knows it all.

However, they also know how to deal with it.

Unknown transcender most terrifying!

This sentence is always true.

When the transcender loses its ‘mystery’ cloak, even strong, weak points appear.

Mrs. Burns brows slightly wrinkle, she didn’t chase.

It’s not that you’re unsure because you’ve been recognized.

It is the last word of the other party.

Mrs. Burns turned and walked towards the ‘Old Bill’s Watch Shop’.

“There really is an attacker!”

Swart shook his head full of glass scum, and the whole person looked a little terrified, completely lost his arrogant appearance before.

Although Goethe’s attitude had already explained that there was a problem with this incident, but when I actually met the sheriff, I was still a little panicked, and the crotch was naturally a little wet.

But that’s not the point!

The key point is that a dark shadow appeared on the windowsill.

Broken windows, the night wind hu hu blows in, the candles have long been extinguished, and the other party’s clothes are swaying again and again.

The backlight of the moon obscured the other party’s face, but the crimson eyes of the other party who were half squatting on the windowsill were clear.

“Monster in the morning!”

Swart was startled and urinated thoroughly.

The ‘monster’ met in the morning, the sheriff is still fresh in his memory.

After all, that’s the guy who didn’t die after a dozen shots.

He thought there was only one.

How come I have another one now?

Am I finished?

The sheriff was mourning.

However, what made the sheriff relax was that the monster just glanced at him and looked towards Goethe who was standing beside him with a gun.

peng peng peng!

Goethe pulled the trigger.

The gunfire flashes.

The smoke filled the air.

Swart rolled and crawled behind Goethe before he dared to look up quietly again.

And this sight made the sheriff almost cry.

The scarlet-eyed monster was still half-squatting on the windowsill, even though he had been shot twelve times, he didn’t look like he fell down at all, and even his body only swayed a little bit. Down.

“Stronger than the monster in the morning!”

Swart wailed in his heart.

Swart can see it, Goethe can see it naturally.

When all twelve bullets in the two revolvers were fired, the scarlet-eyed monster finally moved.

The other party jumped into the room from the windowsill.

Bang!

The floor trembled with the dull sound.

The other party slowly stood up straight.

It was only at this time that Goethe realized that the other party was taller and stronger than ordinary people.

The head of the other party has almost reached the ceiling, and the forearm has the thickness of an ordinary person’s thigh.

On the contrary, make the other person’s imposing manner more vigorous.

The morning-like killing aura enveloped the room.

“That’s all?”

“Anything else?”

The other party looked down at Goethe, his cracked mouth showing pale teeth .

Hiding behind Goethe, Swart, who was standing up all the time, fell there again with a ‘Omg’ when he saw this scene.

However, he stuck his gun in Goethe’s hand.

Swart knows he’s timid.

At this time, don’t talk about shooting, even the hand holding the gun is shaking.

However, he knew better that he and Goethe were like locusts tied to one rope, and neither could run.

Goethe is dead.

He will never live.

It is more likely that Goethe is alive and he is dead.

So, he has to create a bigger win rate for Goethe.

So Swart shoved his revolver into Goethe’s hands, even if he was so scared he fell to the ground—the only thing he could do now.

“courting death!”

Seeing this scene, the tall and strong attacker roared and raised his hand to grab Goethe.

Goethe kicked Swart away, dodged to the side, and fired again with the revolver in his hand.

peng peng peng!

Six bullets again.

The power gap that came, made him have no plans to fight recklessly with the opponent at all.

Relying on your own dexterity is the best choice at this time!

Proficient in level [Unarmed Fighting], Goethe instantly found a way to deal with it!

The opponent’s fist slammed into the wall behind Goethe.

Bang!

Suddenly, a big hole appeared on the wooden wall, as if a hammer had smashed into it, and then the other party let out a low growl, pulled out his palm, and continued to smash towards Goethe.

Bang, peng~ peng~!

In a series of muffled noises, sawdust fluttering in the room.

Goethe dodged and threw Swart’s revolver.

pa!

The other party didn’t dodge at all. The revolver just smashed the other party’s face, causing no damage at all. Instead, the other party took advantage of this opportunity to shoot Goethe Pushed into a corner.

When he saw Goethe, who was forced into a corner, raised his hand again, the other party even thought that Goethe had exhausted one’s limited abilities. He was just resisting in the corner and sneered immediately.

“hmph, don’t you know… Ahhh! My eyes!”

But before the other party finished speaking, a handful of ash-gray dust stuck on the other party’s face superior.

Suddenly, the sneer stopped abruptly and turned into a miserable cry.

At the moment when the other party opened his mouth and screamed, Goethe, who had been prepared for a long time, took out the dagger and inserted it directly into the other party’s mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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