Skynet Architect

No big man has ever cared about those jumping clowns, and so is Si Fan. He cleaned up Calzaghe very easily, and it would make him feel heartbroken, but now Calzaghe has a heart full of hatred. Hidden in the dark.

Calzaghe is a strong man with a height of nearly two meters. The muscles on his body seem to be made of iron, but now he is in a mess, and he got into his room with the smell of garbage all over his body.

His house is the worst in the neighborhood, but it occupies the largest area. There are not many rooms. The huge hall occupies most of the place. The furniture is all broken. I don’t know where I got the furniture. That’s it. Put it in the room.

It is not only the Chinese people who know about demolition, they are equally proficient. After such land occupation, they will own their own land in the core area of ​​the city, which is the greatest wealth.

So he is occupying the place at all, but today, it is a real pit, the garbage is still stained with blood, after entering here in the end, what is the situation?

This situation is a little tricky, because he was cleaned up by the bodyguards of the son who came out of nowhere, and now he is covered in filth and blood, so he must be cleaned up.

But when I got home, a very cheating thing happened.

There is no bathing equipment in his house, and he usually just takes a shower at home, at most he rinses with shower gel.

After all, he was just an ordinary bastard before.

But it's different now, his body is full of rubbish and blood, and if he uses cold water to take a shower at this time, he is afraid that he will do something wrong and risk his life in it. Washing the wound and applying medicine is the basic operation.

After struggling in the room for about ten seconds, he had already turned around.

He turned around and went out, and went straight to the next room very aggressively.

"Dong dong dong!" The three hurried knocks on the door were not friendly at all.

This is his neighbor, the residence of a very delicate little girl, and it is also a temporary medical treatment place nearby. For some minor illnesses and pains, just come here for an injection or buy some medicine.

They don't care if this girl is qualified or has a document, no one else has it anyway.

After knocking on the door, they opened in response, and the girl came out alone in a white coat, which meant that patients were always being entertained here.

Calzaghe was not polite at all here, he pushed the door in and said, "I'll use your bathroom and suture my wound later."

After speaking, he went straight to the bathroom, because he had been here before when he was injured, and he was already familiar with it.

The other girl looked at Calzaghe in embarrassment.

"What do you smell like on your body? You're still bleeding. Don't let the water get on the wound!" She just said.

She knew exactly who Calzaghe was, so she didn't stop him at all at this time.

This is a murderer, it is best to leave as soon as possible.

Calzaghe didn't care either. He entered the room and ran straight inside. The door is the place for treatment. There are two patients, one of whom is injured. This is normal. Falling outside is a trivial matter. , that is, daily operation, no big deal.

The other person, with a hanging bottle, seemed to have a fever.

The whole person is depressed.

I didn't care about them, passed through them, entered the direction of the bedroom at the back, and went to the second floor. On the second floor is the living area. There is a bathroom here, which is usually used by the female doctor. People obviously don't know what humility is, and they go directly into it to clean up the garbage on their bodies.

There are obviously many wounds on his body, but this is the entrance of the tavern, broken bottles and glass shards have left him riddled with holes.

Go under the rain, then turn on the shower head to feel the temperature of the water, and then start to wash off the dirt on your body.

Downstairs, the two patients were obviously a little scared. They looked at the direction Calzaghe left, very worried.

I haven't been cured yet. The people left quickly.

When Calzaghe came down, only the female doctor was left watching him.

"Come here quickly, I'll just rub the iodine on you." The female doctor said.

Calzaghe wiped the iodine solution very cooperatively, and then disinfected it. Some of the wounds were relatively deep, and the wounds had to be sutured.

It was half an hour later when he left.

I changed into a suit of clothes, I don't know whose it is, but it fits well anyway, so I just walked out of the Xiaohei clinic, looked at the houses outside, and looked in the direction of the tavern.

"Boy, I want you to know how powerful I am." As he spoke, he walked to a very ordinary house next to him. This is his lair, and there are some prohibited things in it.

For example, he is now hiding a rifle with an unknown brand. It is not known which factory produced it, and it may even be pieced together, but it is indeed lethal, and it can kill people.

With this thing, he is confident enough to kill Si Fan.

With a weapon and a box of ammunition, he left the room.

Quietly hiding in the street next to him, he just dodged silently, waiting to finally rush out to show the guy who cleaned up his little brother.

Evasion is also knowledge, the gun in hand is the capital, let them die quietly outside the city, this is the best ending.

Well, that pretty chick can still be kept, after all Vivienne is still pretty.

With a plan, he was going to do the same. If he wanted to go out of the city, he could only walk along the edge of the road, so he hid in a small house next to the road. This house was used to guard the intersection and collect protection fees. They made a living at the beginning, but they stopped doing it later.

The house stayed.

He squatted here, waiting for this group of people to leave.

The muzzle of the gun silently twisted on the silencer.

Just that professional.

Silently aiming ahead, aiming at the road ahead, he knew that the time for these people to leave was not far away.

one cent. Two minutes, one second, two seconds.

Time passed quickly and slowly, at least for Calzaghe. He tried hard to maintain his concentration and ensure that he could kill with one blow.

He worked so hard and wanted so much to succeed.

Suddenly, a light shone in front of his eyes, and two cars drove past one after the other.

This car looks very high-end and elegant, and you can see it in front of the car...

Damn, I can't see anything.

He was confused, what was the situation.

Originally, he thought he could see the driver in front of him, and then shot him down, and the car stopped. Who knew, there was no driver in the car.

This is actually an unmanned automatic car.

In his bewildered state, he suddenly felt a chill in his head.

Then I don't know anything.