Latent Syndrome

Chapter 104 103. Demon Hunter

Colin originally planned to play for a while to see what new tricks the mutual aid would come up with, but unexpectedly, a strange woman dressed as a motorcycle rider appeared in the middle of the game.

Seeing that the woman had drawn out the revolver, some people present immediately raised their hands to indicate that this had nothing to do with them, and stood up and slowly backed away. About half of the people were already crouching on the ground, worried that the woman was a madman.

Even when the gun was pointed at him, the middle-aged men showed no emotion, and a few of them still sat with their expressions unchanged.

"Duel?"

"The western style of the last century has long been outdated."

"If you think you can do whatever you want with a gun, you are totally wrong."

"Do you think pointing a gun at someone is a gangster? They are all here, and they can kill you."

"In addition, these guys might do something to the corpse."

The middle-aged man said it.

Several members of the mutual aid association sitting next to him took out their pistols and pointed them at Violet.

Seeing that the conflict has become irreconcilable, both parties are more or less mentally ill, and one side is the Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association. This big girl is probably also high.

Colin has already called someone from the Los Angeles Police Department on his mobile phone to handle it. He believes that it is necessary to mediate this situation where people may die at any time. These are just ordinary people, and many people are not guilty enough to die. The SCT is separate from here. When these people are arrested for illegal possession of guns and theft, they should just go to jail.

"Everyone stop it. I am an agent of the Alliance Bureau of Investigation. You are under arrest."

Colin did not pull out his gun, but calmly took out his ID.

Two of the members immediately turned their guns and pointed them at Colin.

"Damn it, the policeman got in."

"Kill them directly to avoid future troubles."

The two of them sang together.

Colin was stunned. You are such a ruthless friend. It’s a shame that I still think about you.

"You have already done your duty. Run quickly and leave it to me."

Violet said to Colin.

A dozen people, including the new members, have all left the activity room, leaving only Colin and Violet, facing off against six fanatics, including a middle-aged man.

"Are you high?"

Colin didn't know where this crazy woman had the confidence.

"Kill the cop first."

The gun went off without warning.

After one of the mutual aid association members shot Colin, it was as if a Pandora's box had been opened, and everyone was stunned. The bullets were fired at Colin crazily, and some people also pulled the trigger and shot Violet.

Bang bang bang...

In the blink of an eye, Colin was beaten into a sieve, and the holes in his torso and head were overflowing with blood.

However, Violet had luck or some mysterious element. None of those bullets hit her, they all passed by her, at most cutting off a strand of silver hair.

"What a pity..."

Violet glanced at Colin's "corpse" on the ground, and then her speed was extremely fast. She pulled the trigger like an old-fashioned cowboy while pressing down on the cocking hammer. The five bullets in the revolver killed each other in half a second. Five people were shot in the head at the same time, and blood sprayed on the wall and floor.

There was a plume of gray smoke coming out of the barrel, and only the last bullet was left for the middle-aged man.

"It's a pity that my hair was done for two thousand dollars."

She touched the section of hair that was cut off by the bullet and said calmly.

Colin was about to vomit blood, damn you, but for a moment he had no intention of taking action. This woman really had her wits about her.

"You are infected with Latent Syndrome, right? Don't you think it's shameful to play criminal games with ordinary people? After all, they don't have as much vitality as you."

boom!

Violet fired the last bullet and blew the middle-aged man's head off.

However, the middle-aged man acted as if nothing had happened. Although his eye socket was pierced and bleeding, he still retained clear consciousness and stood expressionless.

"Are you from the Countermeasures Bureau?"

The middle-aged man asked, knowing that he might be trapped here today.

Colin also wanted to ask this question, but anyway, there was a crazy woman to solve it. Her tone sounded very professional. Colin turned his head to the sky, and he just had to pretend to be dead.

"Of course not, Honey, people from the Countermeasures Bureau will not come to your base camp alone."

"They're about strategy."

"What I pay attention to is..."

"technology."

Seeing that the middle-aged man's vision has begun to appear, his hint is temperance, and his spiritual driving force is a reconciliation of abandonment and self-restraint. The vision manifests differently in different people, and some can regulate their own power. , some can regulate their own body temperature, as well as sensory things, and they can regulate the bioelectricity in their own body.

According to the Countermeasures Bureau, even though he is only C-level, even so, ordinary people cannot kill him.

At that moment the electric light sprang up and turned into a snake.

This is meaningless.

Click...

Violet snapped her fingers, and like a balloon exploding, the man's body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist. A rain of blood floated in the air, and the fishy smell hit his face, which was nauseating.

She took out an umbrella from the locker and opened it to block the splashing red liquid, without a drop of it splashing on her body.

Colin is already wondering. What kind of magical method is this?

But wait, I seem to have heard about this situation. It came from information from an undercover SCT agent. It is said that one of the top cadres of SCT, Ash, can also explode people instantly with just a snap of his fingers. Into blood mist.

But, do you want to be so pretentious? Can you put the umbrella away?

"Sweeter, how long are you going to keep pretending?"

Anyway, Colin was already covered in blood. Violet put away the umbrella and shook off the blood on it. Perhaps on purpose, she threw it all on Colin's "corpse".

Colin secretly thought that something was wrong. Now he did not have the ability to go back in time. As long as he died once, the game would be over. This woman's strength was comparable to the top cadre of SCT.

"You're breathing."

Violet's boots had a few centimeters of high heel, and they slowly slid up from the inside of Colin's calf. When he raised his foot, he was about to step on a vital part.

Colin hissed deeply and stood up.

"Who the hell are you?"

Colin looked extremely strong. Now his identity as an infected person was exposed. However, he didn't seem to be an infected person. What the hell, even if he exploded completely, he could recover within a second. Run away.

"You can call me...Cynthia."

Violet said.

Colin is really going to vomit, he can't get around the Moon Goddess anyway, right? How obsessed are you with the Moon Goddess, you bastard.

"Okay, Cynthia."

Colin accepted.

"I lied to you." Violet smiled and looked at Colin like a fool, "You can actually call me Violet."

Colin didn't believe it at all. God damn Violet, where did this love-brained girl come from? It's wrong to call her a girl. She's about the same age as him, but she likes to give herself some fancy names. I'm still fucking Black Mamba.

"Whatever, who are you?"

Not being from the Countermeasures Bureau, and having a hostile relationship with SCT, Colin guessed that he might belong to some strange organization like Hoshino Manatsu.

"Witcher, demon hunter."

"You can also call me...Selene"

Violet played the revolver in the holster of her jacket a few times for no apparent reason, just for show.

Colin's scalp went numb, he was so narcissistic about this big girl.

At this moment, several armed police officers rushed into the activity room. Colin had already notified the police department when he saw that the situation was not good. He did not expect the police to be dispatched so quickly. The activity room is open next to the police stronghold, the most dangerous place. It's the safest place, it's so sexy.

Seeing so many corpses at the scene, the armed police had to conduct questioning. After Colin showed his ID from the Countermeasures Bureau, the policemen immediately understood.

Just when he was about to question Violet.

"I'm his fiancée, don't you think so, Darling."

She put her hands on Colin's neck and rested her head on her shoulders.

Considering how threatening this woman was, Colin couldn't let her conflict with the police.

"Uh...yeah."

Colin was perfunctory.