American comics: The killer starts, Spider-Gwen is shocked

"Alice?"

Su Mo patted his phone and called twice.

The screen was dark and unresponsive, apparently not carrying the electromagnetic pulse just now.

Su Mo tilted his head.

Bang!

The bullets burst through the air, and the sound of gunfire came slowly, and the asphalt floor was pierced into a deep pit.

Sniper?

Su Mo felt the warmth of the air near his cheeks, the bullet just now almost hit his face!

Of course, if you hit, you can't die with the [Mask of the Faceless] in the way.

He turned his head to dodge, just because he didn't have a habit of catching bullets with his face!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang ...

In the shadows of the four roads, figures slowly walked out, holding firearms and spitting tongues of fire.

The yellow-orange-orange bullet was like a torrent of metal, shooting towards Su Mo in the center of the crossroads!

Gene lock second order, open!

Su Mo's eyes were blank, and his heart was beating like a war drum of a bull, rumbling.

Everything is getting slow.

He saw a dense mass of bullets of different models, squeezing through the air, glowing with a faint light, and coming at him.

"If you want to kill me, see if you have the ability!"

The corners of Su Mo's lips pulled out a trace of arc, cold, with a little excitement.

The next moment, the figure disappeared in place.

Boom~!

Like a cannonball, he instantly rushed out of the fire coverage, pinpointed a killer assassin on a road, and rushed away!

"Shet! He's so fast!!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Can't be narrowed!"

"Dog, dog!"

"Cover! Cover!"

In the shadows cast by the trees and buildings, a panicked voice sounded.

The distance of dozens of meters was fleeting, and Su Mo saw a group of killers, wearing all kinds of clothes, running away with their hands and feet.

They have watched the live broadcast and analyzed Su Mo's ability and physical fitness, and if they collide at close range, there is only a dead end!

"Killer for hire?"

"After the Santino incident, they still dare to release my bounty order?"

"No, if it was a bounty order, Gianna would definitely notify me, but she didn't..."

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed.

Su Mo appeared behind a female killer, and his big hand directly pinched the not beautiful head.

Burst~!

Flesh and blood burst, juice splashing!

When some killers heard the movement, they immediately turned their guns, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and shot at Su Mo, who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Puff puff...!

Su Mo quickly scavenged the ammunition on the female killer's body, casually threw her body away, and was beaten into a sieve by countless bullets in the air.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Su Mo's figure was like a ghost, hiding in the shadows of the trees on the side, and the pistol was shooting steadily, and the rhythm was not fast.

He didn't choose the submachine gun on the female killer, because the body of the gun was too big, which hindered him and affected the speed at which he killed!

"Where is he? Who can see where he is?!.!"

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

"Grenade! Prepare grenades!"

The skulls splashed with blood, and one after another figures fell to the ground, and the killers were a little panicked, and hurriedly looked for cover to dodge, and loudly asked the enemy's location.

Su Mo seemed to be a real ghost, his heavy steps landed silently, his figure perfectly blended into the darkness, and quietly touched the side of a group of killers.

Boom!

Hands like the wind, wring their necks!

In the crisp, there was the sound of some slimy bones breaking, muffled by the killer's loud questioning and the sound of changing bullets.

Su Mo's eyes were cold, and the blood was hot, warm, and gradually boiling in the delicate veins!

The violent factor in the blood is at work, and the slightest wisp of happiness and comfort wells up in my heart.

If you kill someone, you have to kill yourself!

It's refreshing!

No use of hell magic, no use of the strange power of the Old Gods.

With his physical body alone, the terrifying increase brought by the second order of the gene lock, and the exquisite body control ability, Su Mo slaughtered into the crowd, as if he had entered a no-man's land!

Blood splattered, heads fell to the ground, and stubble corpses fell to the ground, like wheat harvested in autumn.

The starlight dimmed, faintly illuminating the bloody asphalt pavement, and the potholes were filled with viscous slurry, and wails and screams were endless.

Su Mo was ruthless, and after killing one street, he immediately rushed to another street.

None of the killers who came to assassinate him could escape!!

As for keeping alive and torturing the murderer behind the scenes?

After the killer dies, the soul belongs to hell.

Just right.

He, Su Mo, the second largest shareholder of Hell!

Just in the spot!!

All the souls fell into his hands and were sent to Gianna in hell.

What is the torture of the flesh?

The soul is naked, and when the hellfire burns, any secrets will be shaken out like beans poured into a bamboo tube.

...

Hundreds of people, it took Su Mo about half an hour.

"Uniformly dressed, unevenly armed and equipped, from all over the world, hired by a mysterious organization with a high salary, coming to New York to kill me?"

"The energy is not small, and it has been premeditated for a long time..." (If you read a violent novel, you will go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Hydra, it's good to have more heads, I'm sure I'll go to Gwen tonight and set up an ambush in advance, this group of miscellaneous killers is just an appetizer?"

The corners of Su Mo's mouth pulled out a playful arc and wiped the blood off his hands.

It seems that his beating this morning is light!

Hydra is like a sensitive and vicious girl who has not come out of the pavilion, and when he was stabbed like this, he instantly exploded and jumped to bite!

Su Mo looked into the darkness at the end of the road, which led to Gwen's home.

It was the only way he drove Gwen home.

...

Bronco Bar.

The deafening rock music, with its dense drum beats and colorful and dreamy lights, ignited the hormones of countless men and women.

The dance floor was filled with hungry young men and women.

On the stage, the dancers dressed in cool clothes showed the amazing flexibility of their delicate bodies, accompanied by the restlessness of the drums, which attracted people's attention and made people feel hot.

"It's noisy. "

John, dressed in a black suit with a gloomy and cold temperament, picked up his glass and tasted the bourbon of this bar.

"This is the world of young people, lively and passionate, and you should learn from them!"

Ah Fu leaned against the bar and said with a smile. []

John's thin face seemed to be cast of iron, and there was no change in his expression.

"There are a lot of beautiful doctors and secretaries in the company who are salivating over you, which one do you like?"

"Mary, Sophia, Nancy, or Clarissa, whom we met by chance this morning?"

Ah Fu raised his eyebrows and quipped.

John has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a tall figure, a gloomy look, and a tough guy temperament, which has hit the excitement of many women.

For various reasons,

Repair computers, repair machines, hazard inspections, etc., to get closer.

But they were all rejected by John.

A proper hot face sticks to a cold ass, the hard kind.

“.no."

John coldly spat out a word for Ah Fu to experience for himself.

Annoying, it's really annoying.

Are the retired non-commissioned officers of the SAS Special Air Service Regiment so gossipy?

"John~ You need to have a lot of contact with beautiful ladies and maintain a certain amount of social activities, which is good for your physical and mental health. "

Ah Fu said earnestly.

John: "I have dogs. "

Ah Fu: "Rough! He's a male! What do you want to do? I warn you, your thinking is dangerous..."

At the bar, the bartender's eyes widened as he looked at the human-looking John in curiosity and shock.

The ears are smartly pricked up.

I shouted in my heart: Correct!

"A glass of whiskey. "

"A glass of gin. "

Two white men in suits and leather shoes sat on the other side of John and greeted the bartender.

The dance floor was crowded with people, and a few more people came out to approach the bar.

"I love this job. "

"It's not because there's a lot of money. "

John drank the bourbon from the cup and said in a deep voice.

"How many beautiful women?"

Ah Fu put the empty cup on the bar, the corners of his mouth raised, and said.

John clenched the cup and wanted to be on the bag of the king of Aphro.

This person doesn't leave the woman in three sentences, so he almost writes the word matchmaker on his face!

"Peace, peace..."

The words are not finished.

The man next to him who ordered whiskey leaned on the bar with one hand and one hand hidden underneath.

Syllable!

John turned around suddenly, and the wine glass smashed directly on the man's forehead, and blood flowed everywhere!

He snatched the pistol from the man's arms cleanly, raised the muzzle of the gun, and aimed at the man who had lit the gin and pulled out the pistol at the moment.

Bang!

A pistol with a muffler installed, the gun sounds briskly.

One shot in the chest, one shot in the head.

The man's eyes widened unwillingly, and he collapsed on the bar, knocking over the gin bow that had just been served.

Bang bang!

John pulled the trigger and directly exploded the original owner of the gun, and then turned around to see Ah Fu fighting with a group of sturdy killers.

His pupils shrank, he took aim, shot at a time, and emptied the magazine in an instant.

"Ahh

"Shet! Shet!"

"Guns, guns!"

"Murdered !!"

"Ahhh!!!hhh

The young men and women who were dancing enthusiastically just now saw the pistols and blood, and were instantly frightened and ran out.