Dc Violence -Kun

The sea breeze roared in the dark night, and the waves shook the waves and splashed.

Bati landed on the shore, his figure shook, he immediately shook the dripping water on his body, running his hands along the drenching hair, and turning the shoulder-length hair back with his hands, revealing a tough face with clear water chestnuts. The scar on his face gave him an unruly and arrogant attitude of indifference.

The water droplets that shook apart Ba Di's body, forming a little mist, followed the sea breeze, and blew onto Hanke's face, causing his stunned look to recover.

There is no way to not be stunned. Just after the transaction with Falcone was completed, such a person suddenly appeared without wearing any clothes.

Yes, there are no clothes at all, and no underwear on.

A slender and sturdy body that looks like a Greek beauty, with Madara Madara knife marks on the body, it is simply a work of art like a sculpture walked down from the battlefield.

Hank was blown to his face by the sea breeze with water mist, and he recovered, then turned to look at the middle-aged and elderly housekeeper on the opposite side.

The one who can make up his mind on the other side will not be Mario, a little guy who has been brought out to practice and exercise experience. If he hadn't had a strong character and a young man, this guy would have been blacked out long ago.

Of course, there are some reasons why the underworld family like Falcone can't afford it, but Hank will not admit it.

The one who can make up his mind is the middle-aged and elderly housekeeper who is watching with concern.

Hanke relaxed a little. It wasn't that the black ate the black, but how could the black ate the black crawl out of the sea and shoot a gun directly.

The two groups of people looked at Badi with their eyes.

Badi didn't have a trace of shame, his spine stood upright, and he showed everything that could not be described and described.

What's all the fuss about showing the individual?

His eyes swept across Hank and others, Mario Falcone, his suit subordinates and butler behind him, and finally the glance of his glance returned to the black and greasy oil barrel, the two boxes. .

He kept his sight on the box containing US dollars. He was also in need of US dollars now. Whether it was to carry out his Tyranny or his career, the role of having a sum of money was not indispensable.

Ba Di’s eyes stayed for a while, and he began to see through his eyes, and counted out the amount of one million US dollars. He was not satisfied with this amount, but it was still possible as a fund to start a business initially.

The perspective of sight shows that Paldi spans most of the territory of the United States. Within a few months, Tenten’s ability to bask in the sun will accumulate enough, and it will be there.

Seeing Bardi’s sight, Hanke was upset. You, a pervert without clothes, nodded to your own dollar, what do you mean as something in your bag?

He took out a Colt Python revolver directly from his waist, pointed at Badi, and said with a sneer: "What are you looking at? Bastard!"

Hanke's behavior directly caused the atmosphere to become tense, and his men also took out guns one after another, pointing at the Badi, pistols, AK rifles and so on.

This series of actions also made Mario nervous, and they pulled out their guns, some pointing at Badi and some pointing in Hank's direction.

The middle-aged and elderly housekeeper was secretly surprised. He didn't expect these thick bears to even carry rifles, but fortunately, there are RPG rocket launchers and grenades behind him. In general, he won't suffer.

But the young master’s skin and flesh are precious, how could there be a loss here? Any skin abrased by a stray bullet is a loss.

The middle-aged and elderly housekeeper didn't wait for Bardi to speak, so he took a step forward and warned Hanke a bit: "Hank, our transaction is complete."

The completion of the transaction means that Hank will not care about the mess, whether it is he robbed others, others robbed him, or killed people, so as to avoid accidents for his young master.

After talking to Hank, the butler bowed slightly to his Master Mario and said, "Master, it's time to go home."

Mario Falcone obviously hadn’t experienced this kind of thing. He was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the naked Bat, and he couldn’t bear it, but he still listened to the housekeeper’s words, took the box, and turned back to the housekeeper. By your side.

Hank didn't stop it either. Indeed, as the butler said, the transaction was completed, and the remaining Hank wanted to kill, or it had nothing to do with them.

Hank spit on his feet and scorned: "When did the Falcone family in Gotham be so sloppy?"

The butler replied with a gentleman's smile: "Recently, there was a troublesome policeman at the Gotham Police Station. The master said that there are some unnecessary troubles. If you can touch it, you can touch it."

Hank made a cut, lifted the hammer with his thumb, and said with a grinning face: "Then before leaving, be a witness to my murder."

The butler was a bit stunned. He just wanted to leave early because he didn't want the young master to see him. He didn't expect Hank to shoot so decisively.

However, seeing Hank killing people is a trivial matter for the Falcone family. It is not a trouble. At most, it will be questioned by the police, but he is worried that Master Mario saw this kind of scene for the first time. Excessive.

"boom!"

Badi has been watching them perform in silence, he least likes to be nosy, and he doesn't like others to take care of his nostalgia.

Gotham, Falcone, after listening to their conversation, Bardi knew that he had swimed to Gotham.

After the sound of the gunshot, Badi watched the bullets flying through the air with indifferent eyes, turning blazing red toward his heart.

He gently lifted his right hand, and his middle finger nail just scratched the edge of the bullet.

The bullet revolved, like a red razor, scraping the nail scraps of Bardi's middle finger little by little, generating sparks, flew out of the original trajectory diagonally, and flew out from Bardi's left hand.

I saw that the nails that were originally longer than the nail flesh were scraped off by a bullet. Although some nail chips were open and looked rough, it didn’t hurt. As long as you come a few more times and have more angles, you can trim them like nails. The pliers are so beautiful.

Before that, he had thought about using a chainsaw to prepare his nails, but he didn't think that the effect of bullets might be better.

Badi nodded, quite satisfied.

Hank, Mario, the butler, and two groups of people were immediately frightened and dumbfounded by the actions of the Bardi.

Scratching bullets with nails? ? ?

They only saw Hank fire a shot, the sound was loud, even if the sea breeze was blowing, it could not stop the sound.

Then Badi covered his chest with his right hand, and a continuous inch of sparks were drawn from his middle finger nails, and the bullet was bounced out and fell into the sea.

Hank glared his eyes and opened his mouth. After a long time, he realized that he took a look at his Colt Python revolver, the 9mm caliber revolver. The brushed stainless steel type is perfectly smooth and looks like a mirror. The polished type, beauty and power merge.

This pistol is definitely one of the best revolvers in the world.

But now... the result of the launch makes everyone's head crash.

"What the hell is this?"

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