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The Zhengfang Building has just been completed and put into use, and many of its floors have not yet been renovated, or are still in the renovation stage. This gave McAllen room to move around and fight guerrilla warfare.

In the last battle, although he repelled the enemy, his arm was also scratched by stray bullets. More importantly, the opponent seems to have eyes behind him, no matter where he hides, the enemy will soon come after him.

Could it be that a locator is installed on his body?

McAllen groped all over his body. He had discarded all the things he had taken from the enemy's corpse, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit.

Finally he looked at his phone.

No way, did the other party locate their mobile phone signal?

McAllen looked around, dialed a random number, kept the phone on call, and then stuffed it into a corner, hiding himself.

Sure enough, not long after, several masked thugs followed and rushed straight to the location of the mobile phone. But when they dug out the mobile phone from a pair of decoration materials, the thugs realized that they had been fooled.

Unfortunately it was too late.

With two guns in hand, McAllen appeared silently from the darkness, and the bullets shot out like a violent storm, knocking down all these thugs.

From here you can see the difference between Macallan and other Johns, such as John Wick.

John Wick is good at shooting skills and pays attention to one-hit kills. Whether it is fighting or shooting, he has a cruel beauty.

And John McCarron is another way, what is aimed at, what is the accuracy, what is the shooting skill, directly pouring out all the bullets, no matter how inaccurate my marksmanship is, I can shoot the opponent to death by numbers.

It's really cool to shoot like this, but the price is that it takes a lot of bullets.

Fortunately, McCarron never seemed to worry about bullets.

After emptying out the bullets in the pistol, McAllen nimbly retracted the magazine, and just stretched out his hand to touch his waist, then pulled out two magazines and loaded the pistol respectively.

The back waist covered by his jacket is not bulging, nor does it look like there are traces of a large amount of ammunition hidden, and he does not know where he pulled the magazine from.

"They really located my phone!"

McAllen watched in astonishment,

The mobile phone on the ground, whose screen was still on, snorted, raised his hand and shot the mobile phone to pieces.

Just when he turned around pretending to be cool, and was about to leave with the image of a lonely hero. It seemed that the thugs who had been shot to death by him indiscriminately, at this time, someone slowly got up from the ground and let out low growls at McAllen's back.

McAllen frowned and looked back suspiciously. I saw this masked thug standing up again, his whole body making a crisp sound of "cracking" joints, and the muscles on his body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The jacket, which had been shot to pieces, was stretched open and torn, revealing a body of strong muscles that could be said to be abnormal. It's just that in this dark room, there was a faint green light emitting from that body of tendons.

McAllen snorted, looked at some weird thugs, didn't beep, raised his hand and shot without saying a word.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the thug rushed towards him like a truck at full speed. McAllen was caught off guard, and only had time to fire two shots, and the thugs had already rushed in front of him, hitting him with a fist the size of a casserole.

McAllen hurriedly lowered his head, his fist whizzed past his head, and the strong wind even swept away a few strands of his sparse hair.

At the same time, the thug bent his knees and slammed into McAllen's chest. Fortunately, McAllen is also very experienced in fighting, and he knew the attack he might suffer next. When he lowered his head, his hands were already protecting his chest.

But even so, the force of that knee hit was still beyond McAllen's imagination.

At that moment, McAllen thought his hands were going to be broken, and the pistol flew out of his hand involuntarily. The ball he served with the goalkeeper rose into the air, crashed into the wooden wall behind, and fell hard to the ground.

With a muffled grunt, McAllen opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking in horror, the enemy smashed through the other wooden wall like a monster.

This is still human?

Under the reflection of the neon lights of the diagonally opposite building, the light in this room is much better than before. That's why McAllen could see clearly that the opponent's facial features had been deformed and distorted, and there were countless fine bumps on the skin all over his body, which looked very disgusting.

The most important thing is that the other party's red eyes, without a trace of white, are completely scarlet like blood.

Looking at the other person's lack of emotion, only a cruel coldness, McAllen understood that the guy opposite...he must be on drugs.

That's right, McAllen has arrested countless addicts, and most of them are in the same state as this guy.

He himself has fallen into a state of hallucinations, thinking that Lao Tzu is invincible in the sky and on earth, and he is indeed much stronger than ordinary people in terms of strength and agility, but because his thinking has been messed up, the threat is relatively small.

For example, this guy has forgotten to use a gun.

It's just that I don't have a gun anymore, what should I do?

Can't tolerate McAllen thinking of a way here, the thug has already rushed over and reached out to grab McAllen. McAllen casually grabbed a steel pipe on the ground next to him, and slammed it hard on the enemy's knee.

There was a crisp "click", and the knee of the thug's right leg was obviously deformed. But under McAllen's astonished eyes, the thug just tilted his body and then stood up straight.

Its deformed and bent knees were bent back hard, and they immediately returned to their original shape.

"..."

McAllen swallowed, turned around and ran almost scrambling.

This guy is by no means an ordinary drug, damn it, this obviously violates the common sense of the human body.

The thug laughed grinningly and jumped up, but he forgot that he was now taller and stronger. As a result, he jumped too high and hit his head on the ceiling.

There was only a sound of "ding ding dong dong", the ceiling had not been fixed, and the whole collapsed, firmly covering the thug under it.

"Haha, you big fool, you deserve it!"

McAllen had time to turn around and point his middle finger behind him. However, extreme joy begets sorrow, he didn't pay attention, a big foot stretched out from the darkness in front, and kicked him back again.

Pidos, who was holding a small video camera, smiled at McAllen who raised his head from the debris, pointed to the camera in his hand, and then made a gesture to McCarron asking for a show.

"You bloody bastard!"

Just as McAllen was about to rush out, a thick arm suddenly stretched out from behind and pressed it to the ground, and then his fists fell like a violent storm, covering his head and face.

Looking at the savage Macallan on the TV screen, Viggo smiled: "How?"

Norman said calmly: "Although the quality of all aspects of the body is indeed stronger, it is not stronger than I imagined. What's more, the side effect is also obvious, that is, a sharp decline in intelligence, which is no different from a wild beast. the difference."

Vigo said with a smile: "I admit that there are flaws, that's why I asked you to cooperate."

Norman put his hands on his chin, thought for a while, and then nodded: "I need to see your finished product first."

"No problem," Viggo stood up, "please follow me."

He stretched out his hand and swayed on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf immediately separated from the left and right.

Neither Ke Vigo nor Norman noticed. Just as they entered the dark room, the battle situation on the screen changed.

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