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[I'm gonna fight 'em off]

[I'm going to fight them off]

[A seven nation army 't hold me back]

[Even a seven-nation coalition cannot stop me]

With the increasingly powerful drum beats of the music, Valentine nodded vigorously, looking like a woodpecker. His body was loose and trembling, and the backpack behind him kept shaking with Valentine's movements.

It made a dull sound. At this moment, he was like he was knocking medicine, and his eyes were filled with strange red light when he looked at the enemy.

A group of men in suits surrounded him, holding sticks and machetes in their hands, reflecting the exaggerated expressions on their faces. The members of the gang sitting on the chairs not far away had raised the crossbows in their hands and aimed them at each other.

Valentine in the middle of the hall, and the silver-white arrows flashed with a sharp cold light under the light. But Valentine didn't care about these guys, and his eyes were staring at the person standing in the innermost part of the room.

That was his goal today.

[They gonna rip it off]

[They are going to cheat]

[Takiime right behind my back]

[After me, I spent all their time chasing me]

It was as if the air had frozen, these people were moving very slowly, even the expression on their faces. Valentine could clearly see the change in the mouth shape of the guy in front of him and his own face reflected in his pupils.

It seems like watching a video that is slowing down hundreds of times.

Valentine raised her hands, held the straps of her backpack, and then pulled them forward hard. The backpack instantly disintegrated and appeared on Valentine's chest, covering most of his upper body. At the same time, in the hall

The time has returned to normal, and the gantry is silly in his ears. Valentine is a little restless inside. He sideways to avoid the baseball bat that is about to hit his head, lifts his feet and kicks the man in the front suit. The man in the suit loses his balance.

With the other gang members around, Valentine has gained a very precious space.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Valentine finally buckled the snap on the back, and the backpack that was buckled on her chest completely changed its appearance - it was a soft body armor, a pistol and a few

A pistol magazine was in the pocket of the bust-proof vest. He lowered his head, avoided the sweeping machete, pulled the pistol holster, raised his head and pointed the pistol at the man holding the machete in front of him.

As Valentine's movements stagnated, the entire hall fell into silence again. These well-dressed gang members stopped their movements again, standing in place like puppets, allowing Valentine to aim at their heads.

[And I'm talki night because I't fet]

[I talk to myself at night because I can't let it go]

[Bad fh my mind behind a cigarette]

[After smoking a cigarette, I thought about it repeatedly]

[And a message y eyes say leave it alone]

[There is a message in my eyes saying let it go]

It's noon at Longmen, and the whole slum is crowded. Even in the backyard of a teahouse, you can hear the noise outside. After a week of idleness, he finally decided to go and perform the task assigned to him by Longmen.

, and his first target is the boss named "Mingcha Tea House", and he is also a gangster boss.

Because of the information provided by Chen, Valentine is very clear about the target schedule. Compared with noon, morning and midnight are more suitable for him to assassinate or Wushuang, but he rejected both of these two times. As for why there are the most people in the world.

I come to collect people at noon because I will be discovered sooner or later when doing bad things, so I do them at noon.

Very scientific.

Valentine looked at the guy in front of him with a shiny head, licked his lips and pulled the trigger in the bass of the bass. The firelight at the muzzle illuminated his crazy smile and also illuminated the way home for Wu Ke in front of him.

.

[Don't wa it]

[Don't want to hear everything about it]

[Every si a story to tell]

[Everyone has his own story to tell]

[Everyone knows about it]

[Everyone knows about things too]

[From the queue the hounds of hell]

[From the Queen of England to the Hound in Hell]

The moment the bullet hit the target, the flow rate of time returned to normal again. Wu Ke's head was very close to Valentine's head and bright flowers bloomed. Valentine could clearly see. 45 bullets smashed his head

The scene, red petals clustered with white stamens pounced on his face, and the strong smell of blood instantly filled his nose. The white imitation was stained with blood at this moment, one after another, and the clothes.

The exaggerated patterns on them were deeply engraved into all the eyes watching this scene.

Valentine looked around, raised her left hand and rubbed her cheeks with blood splattered. He did not stop, time was still flowing normally. Valentine slowly moved her feet in place, her toes accompanied by the rhythm of music.

Tap the ground lightly, and keep rotating the USP Match with the index finger of your right hand, but the left hand is stained with blood on your face and slowly slides along the corner of your mouth to the ear, looking like a clown wearing makeup.

Everyone was shocked by this scene. They only felt a pain in their brains. It seemed that a bullet that solidified the spirit also hit them. The crossbowmen watching on the outside did not even pull the trigger, but just stood blankly.

There, my mind was full of the scene where the companion was shot in the head just now.

From shooting to death, it seemed like it was done in an instant, and there was no excessiveness in between. They didn't even see the flames of the muzzle, but just felt that he died after a loud bang.

Either the madman was so fast that he was beyond ordinary people, or he deleted the time he had just finished.

Looking at the dead people in a daze, Valentine's smiled suddenly turned cold. He waved his right hand, and the USP was once again held by him, and the black muzzle pointed at a lucky audience. Valentine's eyes were glaring.

He put his blood-stained little finger into his ear piercing.

At this time, they could no longer hear the noise in the teahouse outside, and the whole hall was echoing their heartbeats. At this moment, Valentin suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he could clearly feel everything around him.

As long as a person's physical condition is quieter and his thinking is concentrated, he can see the constantly flowing blood and nerve signals.

"The sound hurts my ears."

Valentine smiled, suppressed the strange feeling, and turned the pistol again. The lucky spectator pointed at was relieved and winked at the companion behind Valentine.

The guns and weapons are very shocking to them, but this does not mean that they will surrender.

Bang.

He felt a punch in his chest, and the pain was only for a moment, replaced by the gradually spreading darkness. He let go of his hand and took two steps back, the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground, covering the place where he was shot with both hands

His eyes stared at the muzzle that was still smoking in front of him, and the gradually blurred vision was Valentine's blood-red smiling face.

“surpris!”

This was the last sentence he heard before his consciousness disappeared.

[And if I ing back my way]

[And if I can make you my home]

[I'm goio you]

[I will serve you wholeheartedly]

[And that ain't what you want to hear]

[This is not what you want to hear]

[but that's what I'll do]

[But this is what I'm going to do]

[And a feeling y bones say find a home]

[What I feel in my bones said: Go find a home]

The Longmen gave Valentine a really good feeling. The slums were like the alley he remembered when he was a child. The Lower Town was the new street after he moved when he was in high school, and the Upper Town was Valentine's unattainable dream.

He once had a dream of sitting in front of a high-end office building to work.

Chen's promise to him was very attractive, a house in the lower city and the citizenship of the Longmen. If Valentine had not met Xing Yihuang at the beginning, he would probably come to Longmen alone to make a living and stay away from Chernoblade.

Ge, that chaotic city. Perhaps he will meet the girls of Penguin Logistics here and become a glorious courier; or he will have a stimulating relationship with Chen Lai and get in touch with this cold superintendent

, laying the foundation for your future joining the Longmen Guard Bureau.

But these things didn't happen.

A few nights when Valentine was lying on the sofa and pondering, he kept thinking about what he should do, because Valentine found that if he directly used violent means to solve the problem, the future might be the Dragon Gate.

prison.

Chen said this: "Longmen Guards Bureau will ignore your illegal behavior in performing tasks to the greatest extent."

It looks very beautiful, and it seems that Valentine's requirement to complete the task has been relaxed. As long as the target dies, it will be fine even if he uses RPG.

But there is another sentence after this sentence: "If it is later confirmed that the illegal acts you made in the task can be completely avoided or the impact caused is too bad, the Defense Bureau will still arrest you."

Then this is interesting.

What kind of illegal behavior can be completely avoided? Isn’t this the final decision of Longmen? As long as they are willing, even if they completely sneak up and kill the target Guards, they can have an excuse to put Valentine in jail because he killed someone.

If Valentine was a real citizen of the Dragon Gate, he might not have such concerns, but at this moment he is a "dangerous person" in the eyes of the Dragon Gate. Valentine doesn't believe that the Dragon Gate will not play anything in this mission

Word game.

But Valentin had to do this task. If he kept dragging it on, Longmen would definitely expel him. At that time, he was not able to submit a mission to Kelsey. The first mission failed, and Valentin felt that he was

It will be difficult to make a comeback in Rhode Island in the future.

The only solution is to complete these tasks legally and find evidence to use the hands of the Guards Bureau to solve these goals. Anyway, Chen did not stipulate that the Guards Bureau should not be dispatched to arrest people.

Valentine estimated that if he really had evidence to let the Defense Bureau come forward to arrest people, Chen would definitely be happier than him.

However, the difficulty of the task will increase as an index, and he has no confidence to find evidence that neither the Longmen Guard Bureau nor the Rat King can find.

but……

Seeing the environment where time solidified again, Valentine held the pistol and raised it behind her head, and shot three times at the guy who was still floating in the air. Listening to the dull puff sound, Valentine

Ding took back his pistol, took a step to the right, and turned the USP in his hand again.

Time returned to normal, a corpse fell to the ground and a thick blood mark was drawn. The blood flowed from his body flowed into the red lake, with faint ripples.

"The third lucky one!"

Valentine raised her hands, raised her head and shouted, announcing this great thing worth celebrating to everyone present. His laughter turned into bullets after bullet, constantly destroying the hearts of the gang members.

He is an operator in Rhode Island, and he is not a refugee who really wants to join Longmen! Is there a big apartment where two beautiful young ladies are living together and running to Longmen to live in the lower city?

impossible!

So why should he be afraid of Lao Wei and Rat King?

I just ask one thing, is there an angel sister taking a bath in the bathtub in that house?

[I'm goin' to Wichita]

[I'm going to Wichita]

[Far from this opera forevermore]

[Forever stay away from this opera house]

[I'm gonna work the straw]

[I'm going to work in straw and straw]

[Make the s out of every pore]

[Let every pore beads of sweat]

This time, these guys finally collapsed. They swung their weapons and rushed towards Valentine, constantly cursing Longmen swearing. They were very imposing, and their legs were trembling fast enough, and they were almost catching up with XX Cloud Music shaking

The leg champion was the champion. The arrogant gang leader who was originally sitting aside was completely panicked. He struggled to stand up and wanted to leave this ghost place. His running back was twisted and looked like a real clown.

Valentine stopped his hand, and he looked at the madmen who were fixed in the air, and turned his gaze to the gang leader behind the layers of figures. The guy seemed to be wearing a wig, and his hair was also as he ran.

He broke away from his head arrogantly and danced with a hair in the air, looking like a mini ancient god.

Maybe this is the body of the deep-sea Q-version villain?

Valentine raised her arm and pointed the muzzle at the back of the guy's head. A machete had already cut Valentine's clothes. A gorgeous blood line slowly sprayed into the air, accompanied by several twists like snakes.

The current is coming.

Another deafening sound, the brass warhead was pushed to a terrible speed by the air that expanded to the extreme, throwing the huge fireball and smoke from the muzzle far behind, even at the extreme flow rate of time

The slow space still carried an unrivaled force to charge forward, violently tearing open all obstacles on the path, and accurately hitting the target with the determination of the shooter.

The warhead first hit the edge of a gang member's neck. Fortunately, the gushing blood waterfall was not fast and did not affect the trajectory of the warhead. Although the bullet was so excited that it hit an enemy first.

No longer, he began to roll forward and charge forward, but the extremely violent kinetic energy could still easily penetrate the back of the escaped guy's head.

Looking at the fragments and blood of the skull that were splashed by bullets not far away, the horn above Valentine's head emitted a dazzling blue light, and the blue current on his body became stronger and stronger together with his laughter. Valentine took the initiative to give up

As time solidified, countless forces hit his head and neck from all directions with horror and anger. Countless crossbow arrows hit his back and chest. But Valentine did not fight back, he just sat on the ground

, let those guys vent their anger and fear frantically, and at the same time, they knocked down the guys in front of him with the only few bullets left in the magazine, slowly pulled out a new magazine from their chest and replaced it.

Those attacks seemed to be tickling to him.

Anyway, I can't beat you to death, so I'll fight it as long as you can.

Valentine put the pistol back into the gun bag on her chest, staring at the crazy bastards in front of her. His eyes were beaten purple and he quickly recovered. A crack appeared in his cervical spine and was quickly repaired.

OK. Gradually, these guys' attack speed slowed down, and Valentine also discovered his new abilities.

He seemed to be able to control his pain switch, just like Xing Yihuang, so the attacks of these guys behind really turned into tickling for Valentine. At the same time, the heartbeats of these guys in front of him were Valentine.

Ding's ears began to grow bigger and bigger, and became more and more obvious. Valentine once again saw the blood flow of these guys, as if everyone had no clothes and skin in front of him, Valentine could clearly see

I felt the flow of blood in their bodies, the contraction and expansion of their hearts, and the nerve electrical signals that kept beating in their cerebral cortex.

When Valentin explored the mystery of the human body more deeply, the feeling suddenly disappeared. The gang members in front of him were still wearing clothes and waving their weapons, attacking Valentin.

Compared with the frequency and force at the beginning, it is really not enough to see.

"Are you finished?"

Valentine looked up at the dead people in front of her, without any murderous aura or anger in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were rising slightly, as if he was really asking them a normal question.

The blood had completely solidified, and the smiling face drawn with blood looked a little ugly at this moment than at the beginning, and a section of it was twisted because of being hit.

"It seems like I have to repaint it."

Valentine saw the appearance of his face reflected from the other person's eyes, lowered her head and muttered softly. He scratched the dry blood on his face, stood up and pulled out the USP Match hanging on his chest.

Looking at the dead people who had been scared in front of him, Valentine smiled kindly and loaded the pistol.

"I can't use my blood even if I'm stuck on my clothes, so I want to..."

"Don't you mind lending some blood?"

[And I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding right before my lord]

[I'm bleeding I'm bleeding I'm standing in front of my master and bleeding]

[Oh, the w to bleed from me]

[Oh, what I said will be blood and tears]

[and I will think no more]

[And I won't think about it any more]

[Aains y blood tell me go bae]

[The stain in my blood also tells me: Go home quickly]

Ten minutes later.

Valentine looked at the corpse in front of her and frowned in distress. Because the sound of the pistol was too loud, the gunshot quickly attracted the attention of the outside world. Other members of the gang came to welcome Valentine to him.

Fresh blood was given, but Valentine already had enough blood to use, and what they came was really redundant. However, it was difficult for the other party to refuse, and Valentine could only respond with bullets one by one.

Soon, the bodies of these people were piled up by Valentine and gave him the last gift - a rather comfortable seat.

Valentine patted the body under her butt and nodded in satisfaction. This felt much better than those chairs made of wood, stone and metal. It was soft, but it was not comfortable in the sofa, and his blood even wet his pants.

, it feels a little sticky.

Next time I look like I have to wear a waterproof tights. Deadpool's outfit is very good, and it's red, and it's okay to get blood-stained...

Thinking about myself wearing Deadpool tights, Valentine still feels a little cute.

Height 1m63, likes the Terra World's Male Deadpool, which uses USP and long sword to open the mountain knife, do you like it?

Unfortunately, I don’t know what kind of virtual character Deadpool is in this world. Valentine can’t go to the comic convention to make trouble at will, otherwise she would be beaten out by the security guard…

While he was pinching his fingers and pretending to smoke, he was thinking deeply about the possibility of becoming a superhero, the door of the back hall of the teahouse was kicked open, and then a group of fully armed Longmen Guards Bureau operators rushed in.

Surround Valentine, their crossbow arrows aimed at the dangerous person sitting in the center of the hall. There were several heavy operators holding shields on the inner side holding purple batons towards Valentine.

Roaring: "Do you down!"

Valentine completely ignored the threat of these heavy-armed operators, but leaned her head to see the operators holding crossbow arrows on the outer layer. Her eyes were so calm that they didn't look like a murderous madman, who was with Valentine.

The operator who had looked at each other for a short time could not even see the trace of hostility in his eyes, as if he was really looking for his acquaintance.

This did not make the officers of the Guards feel relaxed, but instead became increasingly nervous.

Soon, he found the target: a Sakotan operator holding an approximate SVD, with a blue halo on his head that made Valentine recognize him.

He is the Sakotan who appeared after the painting of Jing Er Chen.

"Hello!"

Valentine waved at him, but responded to him with a purple baton in the hands of a heavy operator and his thunderous voice: "Let's go down!!"

Valentine recognized that baton, which was very similar to that in Jian Lei's hand, probably a spell baton driven by the source stone technique?

It must be painful.

After reaching a positive conclusion, Valentine took out his pistol without hesitation and pointed it at the head of the heavy operator in front of him. The baton in the heavy operator's hand stopped in mid-air.

A crisp sound echoed in the hall. Valentine knew that the Guards had entered a state of high tension. As long as he moved a little, countless crossbow arrows and bullets would hit him in the head.

"Hey brother, I didn't show hostility, why did I hit me?" Valentine looked at the black pupils under the mask, and the blood-red smile on her face was particularly vague.

"I used to be miserable and I was also very fragile, so after I gained strength, I swear that I want to be a good person... Oh, I have always been a good person. But no one will bully him in the future.

I will take revenge hard. Even if I can't beat it, I will die. I will bite off a piece of flesh and curse them in the most vicious words to make it difficult for them to live."

The tone was calm, and the guards officer only felt that he was chatting with Valentine in an ordinary manner.

"But you killed someone."

The operator who was pointed at the head with a gun by Valentine spoke. Although he could hear that he was trying his best to suppress the tremor in his throat, Valentine felt that the courage of the guards officer was worthy of his admiration.

"Okay, that's the truth."

"so……"

Valentine put the pistol back on her chest, raised her hands and made a surrender gesture, turning her body towards the door.

"Officer Chen, what do you want to deal with me?"

[Oh, the w to bleed from me]

[Oh, what I said will be blood and tears]

[and I will think no more]

[And I won't think about it any more]

[Aains y blood tell me go bae]

[The stain in my blood also tells me: Go home quickly]