Chapter 270

Bang bang!

The man who ripped off each other's head with his bare hands rang out before tearing off other people's heads, and fought back again and again - Moretti, Feller pulled out his gun when the long haired man was ready to continue his attack.

The long haired man with one shot in each arm retreated a few steps, his body shook slightly, and then unconsciously rushed again to the little gangsters who had been stunned by this scene - gangsters are the name for some special groups, which contains contempt or contempt, but this does not mean anything. After all, they are just for life!

However, the existence of a group of gangsters called little gangsters made moriti extremely bored; They don't worry about food and clothing, but they deliberately act recklessly in order to play cool and have fun, which often leads to many things; Moreover, the reason why they are called little gangsters is that they have a rotten temperament that can't help up the wall; When you see the weak, you will bully the weak with a gun, and when you meet the strong, you will immediately become begging for mercy!

In front of these people, they were obviously more unbearable. Unexpectedly, everyone who could recover from the shock was paralyzed to the ground, and a piece of water stain had appeared under two of them!

Bang bang!

Although moleti hated these people from the bottom of his heart, as the captain of the special combat team of the Secret Service Department of the supreme government, he still had to do something that was clearly annoying - moleti, leaning on a crutch, held a gun and fired three shots at the long haired man who rushed to the Gang again, which immediately attracted the other party's attention.

"It's up to me. Go and drag the garbage away!" in the neutral position of the other party, Moretti pulled the trigger again; At the same time, don't forget to remind Feller, who is ready to fight the enemy with him, to remove those little gangsters who only have the function of obstruction: "don't worry, although I'm injured, I'm not a soft persimmon! It's enough to deal with this guy!"

As a temporary assistant, Feller did not hesitate and immediately chose to believe in Moretti - compared with him who had only heard of the dark world and had never been in contact with the creatures inside, Moretti, who had been dealing with these beings and dealing with all kinds of emergencies, was an expert; Although it is an extremely blind act to believe in experts when the situation is unknown, Feller did not hesitate to act out of his trust in Moretti himself.

He quickly rushed out of the bushes of the green belt. Because of the overall strength, Feller's whole body was almost close to the ground and came to the gang of frightened and stupid gangsters. He slapped one person in the face and shouted at several people: "don't you run?"

The pain from his face finally made several people paralyzed on the ground react, and rushed out with a series of meaningless wails; Glancing at the direction of their departure, Feller confirmed that he had recorded each other's faces in his mind, and immediately turned to moleti - after this, these people must cooperate with the investigation!

Of course, some necessary education is essential, especially what happened today. They will definitely forget - otherwise, some special personnel of the secret service will be happy to help them forget; Although something similar had happened before, Feller only knew the result from Moretti's mouth; But from Moretti's expression, Feller could understand that the process would never be missed!

After the bullet of the pistol was fired, he lost the weapon to block the other party's progress, and because the injury was difficult to start, he could only use his crutch to block the other party; However, just one round, the wooden crutches were smashed by each other's arms; And if he didn't dodge in time, the arm that didn't stop would definitely smash his head like a crutch!

Tear it!

Although Moretti dodged timely enough with experience, his coat was hung by the other party's arm; Moretti didn't care about the breakage of his clothes at all; After all, as the senior team leader of the secret service department, he has very good benefits. It can be said that except for some special services, he needs to spend, and other daily needs are provided by the secret service department. Moleti's coat is no exception - but moleti has never complained more about the coat provided by the logistics department than now.

It's not that the clothes are not strong, but that they are so strong that when they are grabbed by the man with long hair, they just crack a gap, and the thread ends at the gap are stubbornly screwed together without breaking - of course, these are not important. The important thing is that moleti, who is wearing his coat and is tightly pulled by the other party, is like a quilt with a rope, Lost the last chance to distance!

"Moretti!"

With exclamation, Feller's gun fired again and again, hoping to attract each other's attention again; However, perhaps compared with Moretti's large caliber pistol, the power of the M1911 special for the police force in Ferrer's hand is too small, so that the long haired man can't feel pain at all, or he may not be willing to let go of his prey. In short, the other party doesn't care about Ferrer's shooting!

Looking at the long haired man who raised his palm again to Moretti, Feller couldn't help closing his eyes - at the moment, Feller's mind had seen the scene of his head flying up again!

As for Moretti?

He looked at each other's increasingly close hands with a deadly breath, without too much panic, and his face showed more helplessness - what bad luck! Sure enough, my name must be engraved with a monument of heroes!

Whoosh!

Ah!!

The imaginary pain didn't appear, and the scream close at hand and the sudden loss of pulling on his clothes made Moretti roll subconsciously immediately, and then open his eyes to look in front of him - Speedo in a worn cowboy windbreaker was waving to him!

Of course, the one who attracted his attention more was Yeqi next to Spector!

"Hey, I'll give it to you next!" although he had just escaped death, moleti still looked like a joker, and even joked with Spado, who had just saved his life: "you know, it will be damned to let a seriously injured person like me do this rush job!"

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PS drizzling decadence. It's raining all day. The whole family feels wet, and the quilt feels wet... If it continues, decadence feels moldy... However, looking at the weather forecast, it's still rainy tomorrow... What a sad reminder!!!

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