Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

David was smiling when he spoke, but it only made everyone feel cold inside.

Inside the boxing gym, those who heard this stopped all their movements, their bodies stiffened, their eyes fell on the pistols held by the two men, their Adam's apple slid, and a trace of panic flashed unconsciously in their eyes.

It's not that they didn't have guns, it's just that they didn't expect the other party to kick in the door without saying a word, and then start shooting when they came up.

——It’s simply darker than a gangster.

Wesley and David stood side by side, aiming their guns at the dozen strong men in front of them, indicating that David was right.

Seeing the dark muzzle of the gun made everyone sweat on their foreheads, their heartbeats accelerated, as if their hearts were being grasped by an invisible hand, making it difficult to breathe.

Behind the two of them, Matt turned his blind stick into a swinging stick, lowered his head slightly, and activated his four super senses to the extreme to stand up for David.

Although he couldn't see it, everything that happened in the boxing gym at this time formed a three-dimensional image in his mind, and it was all under his control.

suddenly.

He noticed someone hiding behind the crowd, jumped towards the sofa in the lounge area of ​​the boxing gym, and took out a shotgun from under the sofa.

"careful!!"

Matt exclaimed: "Behind the sofa..."

David sees six directions and listens in all directions, so he can detect the opponent's movements early.

As soon as the opponent takes action, pull the muzzle of the gun out of the injured man's mouth.

Under the man's horrified gaze, he fired a shot while shaking off his hand.

The man could even see the fine gunpowder bursting from the muzzle of the silencer combined with an invisible gas erupting out.

call out!!

The bullet came out of the barrel and drew a beautiful arc.

Under everyone's stunned and shocked gazes, the bullet fired from David's gun unexpectedly made a ninety-degree turn and miraculously hit the person behind the sofa.

Poof!!

Blood spattered and rushed to the ceiling.

The enemy behind the sofa had his temple pierced by a bullet, his eyes instantly lost their luster, and he lay in a pool of blood, making no sound anymore.

"Kill...kill someone?"

When Matt saw this, he was first shocked by David's excellent spear skills. Then he came back to his senses and swallowed subconsciously. His body trembled slightly, and he truly realized what David had said before, the gap between him and the two of them.

It is not the gap between people, but the gap caused by two people living in different worlds.

"Is this...the world of killers?"

Apart from being shocked, Matt, the first brother who experienced the cruelty of the underground world for the first time, had nothing to say or anything to say.

Wesley's face was expressionless when he saw the bloody scene.

He is no longer an innocent citizen, and murder is a common occurrence for him.

He had been brainwashed by Sloan before. When he went on a mission, he killed more than just one or two people. Even their identities were shocking... If he was exposed, he would probably immediately become an internationally wanted criminal.

"call--"

Seeing that his bullet had killed the opponent, David took a breath without leaving any trace, as if sighing, feeling firsthand the madness of this world.

But there is no regret in my heart.

That man had a gun in his hand. If he didn't kill him, he would be the one who died.

"Speaking of which, my spear-throwing skill sometimes works well and sometimes fails, but it never fails me at critical moments."

David's thoughts disappeared in a flash.

Although he is busy these days, he has not neglected his own exercise.

Perhaps he really inherited the talent of a member of the Brotherhood in the system, and within a short period of time, he was able to practice precise shooting.

A hundred hits within fifty meters.

If it exceeds 50 meters, it doesn't matter if you let it happen, the accuracy will indeed drop a lot.

However, the use of the spear-throwing technique and the activation of the curved bullets are sometimes ineffective and the mastery is not perfect.

However, if you are in a dangerous situation, at a critical moment, it is easy to cause adrenaline to surge... Adrenaline happens to be one of the prerequisites for stimulating the gun throwing skill, which just makes up for David's shortcomings.

This is also the reason why David was able to fully perform the spear-throwing technique just now.

"You three, do you know where this place is?"

At this time, someone inside the boxing gym took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. His voice trembled slightly and he said in a deep voice: "This is Kingpin's territory, the sanctuary of the King of New York. You are making trouble here, have you thought about the consequences?

"

"Are you threatening us?" David asked with interest.

"Not a threat, just a reminder."

This person shook his head repeatedly, fearing that he would completely anger the three Davids.

"snort."

David sneered and was about to speak.

"We are not interested in killing people."

Matt spoke first and interrupted: "Call the person in charge here, Roscoe Sweeney, our target is him."

"Is it Mr. Sweeney you are looking for?" The man was surprised.

"good."

David glanced at Matt and knew that Matt was interrupting him on purpose in order to avoid committing more crimes, so he didn't mind. He nodded and said, "Leave him to us and that's the end of it."

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, no one dares to promise this.

They are just boxing gym employees, to put it bluntly, they are Sweeney’s boys.

What's the difference between promising to hand over Sweeney and betrayal?

If word of this gets out, how will you mix with society in the future?

"..."

Everyone could only remain silent in response to David's request.

You can hear a needle drop in the boxing gym.

Matt looked solemn, but his ears kept catching the sounds coming from the office inside the boxing gym.

That's where Sweeney is at this time.

Sweeney noticed something was wrong in the boxing gym and immediately called for rescue. Now he just asked the brothers outside to delay for a while.

"It seems that you have rejected our request."

David didn't know Sweeney's movements, but he also understood the principle of late change. He raised his hand and shot again.

call out!

The bullet penetrated another person's thigh.

The moment the person fell, the sound continued.

"...Then there's no need to talk about it."

Boo hoo hoo!!

It only took Wesley a few seconds to empty the magazine with several consecutive shots, followed by a handsome action of changing the magazine, and then pulled the trigger one after another, and in conjunction with David, shot through the thighs of everyone in sight.

"Why not kill them?"

After the battle ended almost in the blink of an eye, Wesley was a little curious.

Seeing that David was always aiming for the thigh when shooting, he also hit the enemy's thigh instead of choosing the most reliable headshot to kill him.

However, unknowingly, he has developed the habit of a killer. He must take someone's life when he strikes, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over.

"We have a Holy Mother in our ranks."

David answered.

Matt's face turned red, knowing that David was talking about him.

"Won't we get into trouble if we don't kill them?"

Wesley frowned, but he didn't agree with David's meaning.

"They are members of local gangs in New York, and the force I am least worried about in the whole of New York is precisely the local gangs in New York."

David explained: "As soon as we arrest someone, we'll have someone to clean up the mess for us - there won't be any trouble, don't worry."

"clear."

Matt knew he was speaking to himself.

He nodded seriously and quickly rushed to where Sweeney's voice was, which was the office inside the boxing gym.

boom!

He kicked open the office door, but didn't rush in.

Bang bang bang bang!

In the office behind the door, Sweeney fired wildly at the door.

David and Wesley stood still, seemingly unaware of the gunshots in the office. Their eyes were as sharp as eagles, observing the boxing gym boys who were shot through the thighs by them.

Although these people were injured, they were not completely disabled.

"You'd better be honest."

David looked around, his eyes sweeping across the whole place, as if he was looking at a bunch of chickens and dogs.

"The enemy is strong, and you resisted vigorously, but you were seriously injured and lost your combat effectiveness. You can only let us take away Roscoe Sweeney. Afterwards, no one will blame you for not doing your best..."

"This way, everyone is happy."

"If anyone dares to mess around, the outcome will still be that we take away Roscoe Sweeney, but all of you will be buried with him."

"Think carefully about what to do."

David's threatening words echoed throughout the boxing gym.

next moment,

The wailing sounds all over the place became lighter.

In unison, everyone opened their eyes and fainted. They fell in a pool of blood and pinched their thighs to prevent excessive blood loss. They did not dare to move.