Doomsday Hunter

Li Le took the deposit and left with satisfaction. Pan Meiling may be unreliable, but if the other party plays small tricks, she can go to the black and kill her without any scruples, and then use things and money to find a new partner.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Pan Meiling rubbed her chubby face, a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Kill them all."

Before the few handsome guys could react, they saw one of them take out a pistol from under the pillow. After a few gunshots, all the white and handsome guys fell into a pool of blood.

"Let's drag them away. Find another batch tomorrow." Pan Meiling waved her hands, not caring about the corpses who had just had **** with her.

"Yes, godmother." The white and clean man who shot out calmly dragged the body away. Then call someone to clean up the blood on the ground.

The conversation between the two of them and the sound of gunfire were heard by Li Le, who had not gone far.

Similar things happened too many times in the end times. Li Le was not in the mood to save a few guys who were more handsome than himself. It's just that when they talk about important secrets, they don't let untrustworthy people get out in advance. Pan Meiling looks a little unreliable.

At the same time, on the other side of the street, there are also people discussing violations of the law.

"Boss, are you awake?" In the afternoon, the bald-headed strong man who was beaten by Lin Yin to the point of fainting from pain woke up, only to feel a dull pain in his lower body.

The younger brothers looked at him with concern and sympathy.

"Fuck!" The bald boss recalled the scene before the coma, and slammed the table with anger: "Damn, I have to get back to the scene!"

Huang Mao: "But we can't beat him, even the little girl next to him..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped by the bald boss: "Fuck you! Shut up, it's your lack of eyesight that made me so miserable! Fuck!"

This slap slapped so hard, Huang Mao's whole head buzzed for a long time without reacting.

"Boss! I have a way." A younger brother made a bad move: "Isn't he setting up a stall to sell things? We will fight whoever buys his things, so he will definitely not be able to get along. At that time, he will have to pay us protection fees. "

The bald boss nodded: "Okay, let's do it like this! Not only the protection fee, but also let the little girl who dared to attack me come to my bed! I'm done having fun, and the brothers have fun together."

Immediately, there was laughter. But he saw that the door was suddenly kicked open.

"To be honest, I've seen people who don't know how high the sky is, but I rarely see someone who doesn't know how high the sky is like you."

Carrying the knife, Li Le walked into the gate, and the surrounding gangsters were stared at by him, and no one dared to move.

At about twelve o'clock, Lin Yin, who stayed up all night playing games every day, was not afraid of getting acne, and Lin Yin, who was still holding a lollipop, saw Li Le come back.

"What have you been doing and how long have you been going?" She expressed quite curious.

"Going out so late must be a murder." Li Le walked into the bathroom and began to take a shower.

Lin Yin felt bored when she heard the sound of water and Li Le's nonsense. So he continued to bury his head in fighting with the monsters in the game.

The night is silent, but by no means peaceful.

Murder, robberies, or other things happen from time to time in the night when order is already out of order.

Zhang Hai, who was hiding in the ruins of the city alone, sighed, "Mad, the king didn't say he would hide for a few days."

In the ruins, it is difficult for a loner to survive. As long as you still need to sleep, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to be safe. Therefore, Li Lecai specially trained a reliable tool partner to take turns with him to watch.

The first time Zhang Hai left the army, he felt that the world was so dangerous.

So impulsive! Why didn't you hold back your hand? Is it because this fat guy is too cheap? Or was it because he was fighting every day and became violent involuntarily? Or maybe I didn't intend to kill people, but I just gained mental power and couldn't control it?

He started to make reasonable excuses for himself. And slowly accept the fact of killing.

Different people have different psychological pressures when facing this kind of thing. Of course, this is mostly related to the murder situation. When you are a soldier or a policeman, you kill people because of your duty, or like Lin Yin, you kill people because of self-protection. Most of these people will not regret it, and they will be fine after a while.

But such impulses like Zhang Hai killed him. It's different from Wang Sheng's kind of rational analysis that kills people and silences them.

Such people usually have a process of rationalizing their own behavior and self-persuasion. Depending on the personality, there are pros and cons. Well, this seems to be very similar to the process of awakening spiritual power.

"Oh, forget it, at least I've eaten enough now." Zhang Hai let out a sigh.

In fact, he didn't need to hide for too long. Wang Sheng did not know the situation of the Linhai base. The entire base has always been understaffed. As long as there is no vicious (a sensitive word without a word) incident that has too much impact, and it is discovered on the spot, then it will basically be fine.

Killing a few arms dealers who lick blood every day, the base can't wait to see your dog bite a dog.

In the last days, it is not the same as in the past, where there is surveillance and nowhere to hide. The various systems of Linhai are also not perfect. Even if Zhang Hai didn't leave the city, he would probably be fine.

But this time out of town, he encountered something else.

There was a gunshot in the street.

Zhang Hai looked outside curiously, and saw the sound of gunfire, and two waves of people battling blindly on the dark street, which was very intense.

"Liu Zhe! You are such a grandson! If our boss didn't protect you, you would have been killed by the Linhai base!" On the street, Xu Xiaoxing's men shouted while shooting.

"Shut up! Fight if you want, don't talk nonsense!" The former members of the Intelligence Bureau and some military police bandits who were captured by Liu Zhe also kept fighting back.

"What the hell?" Zhang Hai, who couldn't sleep at all, climbed to the balcony and started to regret it. Relying on mental power, he could barely see the battlefield in the dark. However, it was this move that made him expose himself.

Xu Xiaoxing's men had the upper hand in both numbers and weapons. However, Liu Zhefang had four or five masters with more than 1,000 mental powers, and the two sides were evenly matched for the time being.

"Sure enough, you guys who do intelligence can't be trusted." A very calm voice came from the end of the street.

Liu Zhe cursed.

Xu Xiaoxing and Guan Ping, these two powerful awakeners with more than 2,500 spiritual powers are walking towards the battlefield: "It's just that I don't know, are you a spy sent by the base, or you want to be king by yourself when you see the opportunity? the rebel?"

"I said that the People's Federation government is gone." Liu Zhe loaded his gun, "My loyalty will not be dedicated to any warlord."

"Oh, then you are a simple rebel?" Xu Xiaoxing sneered: "Want to rely on the location of the city's food reserves and weapon reserves that you know to become a superior person in the end times?"

The gunfire gradually ceased, and Liu Zhe smiled bitterly: "The summary is very accurate. Since it is the end of the world, everyone can fight, why can't I be the one to climb to the top? General Sun is getting old, you are a businessman disciple, who can compare with you? Can you beat me? It's just that I'm out of luck and started a little late."

"You are so confident." Xu Xiaoxing raised his hand and shot in his direction. The silver radiance flashed away under the night, hitting the target.

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