Guests!hello,everybady!вcemпpnвet!”

Huai Shi spread her arms and announced to the guests without any fright. As the sharp electronic sound spread, a low voice echoed between the laser light beams.

"The boring nursery rhyme time is over, everyone!"

On the mixer, the man who dominated the entire club raised his arm and grinned: "The next time is the time to truly enter the dangerous realm!

I know that you long for more stimulation, more power, and more violent! Yes, I know everything!

So are there any children who have finished their juice unwilling to leave? Are there any cowards who want to escape? Are there any people who are unwilling to welcome this wonderful and rough night?!"

Totally put the confused resident band aside, Huai Shi raised her hand and announced to the excited guests in the low sound of electric current:

"Theme is the ultimate way! Theme is the combination of fire! Theme is death and blood!!!"

"Timetorock! Burn, the soul of yakuza!"

Just in those eyes full of curiosity and expectation, Huai Shi grinned, raised the two pistols in her hand, pointed them at the Dingqiong, pulled the trigger repeatedly, and cheered and roared from the roar of the gunfire:

"Next, our staff will personally present a performance to everyone-"

“—Welcome to Crime Night!!!”

A moment of death silence came, and when the screams and roars from the backstage spread, all the stunned pupils were lit up by the surprising fire.

Whether it was the mysterious hoarse tone or the handsome and dangerous hideous aura, this infectious force spread along with the words and restless melody, instantly ignited the fanatical interest of all guests.

A surprising cheer sounded from the audience.

Countless palms raised, and as Huai Shi raised his high two guns, he shouted excitedly for this dangerous game.

Only the dancers and waiters looked around and did not understand anything that had happened, but when the real gunfire sounded, they felt the terror from the bottom of their hearts.

No, this is not a performance at all, but...

boom!

With the loud noise, a guard finally rushed from the backstage to the front, but when he saw the radiant figure under the laser light, he couldn't help but fall into a moment of shock.

Immediately afterwards, orders from the supervisor overwhelmed everything.

Instinctively pulled out the electric baton, rushed to the stage, and roared and launched an attack.

At that moment, in the crazy shining light, he saw the chilling smile, which was the last scene he saw.

Because the performance finally kicked off.

Huai Shi raised her hand.

He pinched his face, lifted him up from the ground roughly, and then punched him hard!

In an instant, the guard's body bent into an incredible arc, and the expensive microphone and radio actually conveyed the crisp sound of the broken bones to everyone's ears.

Then, the arms, legs, and even the head.

Under cruel ravage and heavy blow, combined with the drum beat, it turned into one of the rhythms of electronic music.

The loud singing burst out from the huge sound, and Huai Shi reached out and pulled out the electric baton from the guard's hand, as if waving a glow stick, and walked towards his opponents step by step.

“imgonnafightemoff!”

“Asevennationarmy could not hold meback!”

I'm going to fight back them, and even a seven-nation coalition can't stop me...

Now, the men who could not defeat the seven legions were now smiling at them.

“We can start.”

Huai Shi said.

This is the beginning of the tragic night of crime.

There has never been such a bizarre battle or fighting. The intruders fought with the guards, and the murder of chopping melons and vegetables on one side was overwhelmed, and the result was that everyone cheered on both sides!

Countless excited audiences enjoyed the official performance provided by the 'Club' and were amazed at the real and tragic scene.

It's a crime night, and the gunshots and plasma are so real. Yuriko, look at this person, look at the way he fell to the ground and whine, as if his bones were really broken!

Even the harsh sirens were so unique, and they simulated the attack and fire in a realistic way. It was so drunk! Waiter, open a bottle of salute for me... Waiter? Waiter! Grass, what about the waiter! Forget it, don't worry, the big brother is so excited!

No alcohol or beauty required, the guests whose eyes were blushed red by violence were screaming like crazy.

Cheers for this performance.

Even the burly messenger who sneaked in and prepared to support was stunned. He had never seen such an operation.

Can this still be done?

When the guests on the second floor were awakened by the noise outside the door in the dream of beauty and alcohol, everything was too late.

The young man stained with blood had already pushed open the door, smiled at the messy scene inside, and nodded politely: "I'm disturbing, I'll give you a gift."

Gifts include 200,000 volts of electric shock, Bereta's 9mm caliber bullet, and a sumo wrestler who can break up all poisonous insects after ten minutes of practice, and a human trafficker's dog-headed sumo pusher!

A uniform gift is given to every guest and staff who should have booked a private room in hell.

When you encounter it in the corridor, you will plant it in the floor of the corridor. When you encounter it in the room, you will hang it on the crystal lamp on the ceiling. When you encounter it in the toilet, you will stuff it into the toilet and flush it out.

This is a slow and extremely efficient bloodbath, and it will not miss the massacre of any bloody man.

"Run, run!"

Huai Shi turned around and took a last look at the dull girls, whispering pity: "You are free, even if it's only temporary..."

But the girls seemed to not understand his words, and were still immersed in the afterglow of the forbidden medicine, smirking foolishly, pulling his trousers.

Invite him together.

Huai Shi closed her eyes, turned around, and walked towards the elevator leading to the top floor.

In the sharp whistle of the fire alarm, the flames and smoke danced under the heavy rain of the fire sprinkler, and the locked elevator burst into wail, opening to both sides as the two hands split.

In the empty elevator shaft, the cables were shaking rapidly, as if someone was crawling.

When Huai Shi lowered her head, she saw a frightened face lifting up below and looking at herself.

"Hello."

Huai Shi waved his hand politely, greeted him, then put the electric baton in his hand on his face and asked softly: "Do you know where your boss is?"

The blood-stained face looked down at the cold pupils, and the cold pupils were filled with darkness and hideousness. When they were looked at by those eyes, it seemed that even their souls were pulled away.

"Block, upstairs..." The escaped man replied in panic: "He, he is in the safe house!"

"OK, thanks."

Huai Shi nodded, thanked her sincerely, and then pressed the switch, "Goodbye."

The lightning flashed, and in the vague scream, the sound of heavy objects falling from the bottom of the elevator shaft sounded so crisp.

Finally, I looked up and looked upstairs...

.

.

"Waste! They are all a bunch of waste!"

In the closed safe room, Sergei was almost crushed to pieces: "So many people! So many guns! Can't even a bastard do anything to you? What's the use of raising you so many! What are the sublimators! What about the sublimators we invited!"

"They, they..."

On the other end of the phone, the terrified voice replied: "They are all dead, they are another, another man I have never seen before, he, he...he...he help!!!"

The screaming sounded, and soon, it came to an abrupt end.

Soon, amid the sound of low footsteps, the landing phone was picked up from the pool of blood and came to the ears of the messenger from Green Sun: "Hey? Is anyone?"

Sergei subconsciously held his breath and did not speak.

He looked at himself in the mirror in horror, fearing that an invisible ghost would appear behind him.

"Hello, Mr. Schegel, the first time we met." The young man on the other end of the phone introduced politely: "You may have heard of me, my name is Fengping, Green Ri Fengping."

"I came to seize the justice they won for my compatriots, including the fifty-one lives you secretly sold in the past three years, and countless poor people who died for it - hahaha, if he came today, his father would have said that, right?

But don't worry, since this matter is left to me, it will inevitably not become a condescending slaughter. People like me really have no sense of justice and not as strong as my father's sense of honor."

He paused, enjoying the glimmer of hope that rose in Schegael's heart on the other end, and then grinned and smiled fiercely: "So, I don't need those high-sounding reasons and excuses."

What I want to do is because I want to do it. It’s like I want to die in a stinky ditch, it’s just a simple thing, just wanting to step on you, this ‘dog bastard’.”

Amid Shegail's angrily scolding, he whistled comfortably and finally said goodbye: "Now, the time for death is up, Shegail, listen to the footsteps from hell."

With his words, deep footsteps gradually came outside the safe house.

Through the thick walls and more than ten centimeters of alloy sandwich, the distant breathing sound penetrated into the confined space, and then the entire floor slab suddenly shook.

Countless dust rose up.

Then, another shock-

After two consecutive roars like pile drivers, wind surging on the other end of the wall in the dead silence.
To be continued...