The moment when the dense gunfire sounded, the lights of the single-family buildings in all directions lit up.

The birds living on the treetops flapped their wings and scattered in panic. They rushed to the night sky, and the lighted western-style building was lit around. Many people looked at the building with flames in the distance in horror. The curious person pushed open the window sash and took out his cell phone to take a picture. He was immediately pulled back by his wife in pajamas. Some figures also called the phone, hid in the closet with pale faces and called the police, trembling and did not dare to go out, for fear of being hit by stray bullets.

In the distant western building, the sound disappeared in the darkness.

The figure from the treetops of the courtyard jumped off, asked about the situation inside to the communication on his shoulders, and vaguely heard an oriental word from the sound of the whimpering signal.

"You guys..."

This sound... is so familiar...

The man subconsciously looked at the second floor above. The broken floor-to-ceiling window frames and residual glass slipped down, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound. The smell of blood was everywhere in the messy hall. The bald man in the windbreaker turned around and the two subordinates in his sight suddenly shouted: "He is not dead yet!"

The bald man raised his hand and raised his gun. The two men who had just turned around tightened their ankles and were all pulled to the ground. The overturned sofa made a loud bang, and they broke into the air and sputtered open, blocking his sight. The next second, there were several sounds of bone shattering, and the two men fell down and turned their heads to their backs at 180 degrees.

The floating cotton wool and the cloth pads were in the wreckage. The tall figures of the body dragged the flat head gradually showed a clear outline. The mottled blood-stained body, and the leather jackets were occasionally broken, revealing eight abdominal muscles, the two-rib shark lines, and the blood-stained chests, towering muscles squirmed, and dense blood holes pushed out orange-yellow bullets. As the footsteps passed through the ground, the continuous sound of metal falling to the ground sounded, and the words behind them also fell between the thick beards.

"......You guys are so crazy."

Wang Ruhu's eyes were full of fierce aura, and his low voice was heard. Footsteps sounded everywhere in the rooms. The other five people who collected the information rushed over when they heard the movement. The bald man roared, "Don't come over, take the information and leave."

Yu Guangli, the burly outline of the other side suddenly waved his arms, and the bald head instinctively stepped sideways. The moment the flying corpse hit the wall beside him, the horrified sight reflected that the wooden floor at the foot of the man over there was broken and flew out, and his body pulled out the afterimage, and his footsteps rushed out, rushing out at the five people coming. His mottled bloody arms suddenly raised, and his five fingers spread out to press the nearest person.

——Tiger charge!

Almost half a breath, his five fingers and palms touched the face of a black man wearing goggles, and he instantly clamped it tightly. Wang Ruhu suddenly shouted, "Drink it--" and his strong body hit the other party, like a chariot pushing the other party, dragging out a series of afterimages of grasping, and banging the wall behind him. The smoke and dust exploded, mud and broken bricks splashed everywhere, hitting the nearby people, as if they were hit hard, covering the injured part, and the pain was sore and cold sweat oozing out of the pores.

The bald man held his weapon and looked at the dusty hole, his arms were trembling. He wanted to scold God. This was not a power that humans had. He pulled the trigger, shot a bullet at the smoke and dust, and roared at the five people who were either injured or shocked.

"retreat!"

Seeing that they had not moved, the bald head gritted his teeth and turned to the stairs, and took the second step. The dust suddenly stroked, and a black shadow rushed out, rolling the dust particles and punched him.

The bulletproof vest was torn apart, and blood was shining, and the bones soared into the sky in an instant. The huge fist pierced through the human body, and pushed out a few steps to hit the wall in front of the bald head. The latter's scalp was numb, and subconsciously fell to the floor and rolled out. In his rotational sight, Wang Ruhu pushed apart the corpse strung on his arms, as if he was out of control, attacking the other four people crazily.

——Rampant killing!

The team members blocked the gun, and the gun broke into pieces. They hit the wall and smashed a human-shaped hole. The thick arm bent and grabbed the muzzle and pulled the second person over. They clamped the arm and twisted it hard. The neck sounded crisply and turned to the back.

Bang!

A gunshot sounded, and Wang Ruhu's body stagnated for a moment. He lowered his eyes and ignored the two bullet holes in his chest. His arms were swung like two stone pillars. He smashed the two people who shot. One of them barely avoided it backwards and smashed the fist that was passing through his nose to the wall next to him.

Just heard a bang.

The front wall was bright and sunken inward, and deep fist marks were printed. Before the team members who were avoiding there could breathe, they swept the right fist the second time, smashed his helmet, and flew directly out, flipping around in the air for several times before landing.

The wind roared in the living room, and the force of the fist was blown away. The three walls were filled with holes. The dark skin of the last man changed color. He held the gun and fought with two guns. In an instant, he screamed "Ah!" and turned around and ran away. However, the running figure pulled closer and kicked his back. His figure bent backwards, folded his upper and lower bodies together, slid to the bedroom, and knocked open the door.

“My... God.”

The bald man swallowed his saliva, and the beads of sweat slashed across his cheeks along his forehead. Looking at the holes of all sizes in the room, there was a layer of cold sweat under his windbreaker.

They received the plan to take away some information and clear the Professor Harris. The information they received was to the other party's location, and the wife who was always with her was thought to be just an ordinary and simple task, but they didn't know that there was such a terrifying oriental here.

In the sound of the communicator's whimpering signal, the bald looked at Wang Ruhu who turned to face him. The blood on his face instantly faded away, and his heavy breathing was trembling.

“Ahhhh——”

With the extreme fear, his face was covered with blue veins and blood vessels, and his roar was crazily pulled the trigger, and his tongue rushed out of the muzzle.

Bang bang bang!!

The bullet hit the tall body, splashing a trace of blood. Wang Ruhu only stopped in the gunfire for less than half a second, and still strided forward.

Crack~~Crack~~

The sound of the empty trigger sounded, the bald face turned pale, and he roared with wide eyes as he looked at the figure walking in quickly, opened his palm and grabbed it, pressed it on his face.

"Damn it!" Wang Ruhu squeezed out coldly.

He raised him over his head with one arm, raised his arms and swung his body over the ceiling the moment he swept his body, and slapped the floor hard.

Death is pressing down!

boom--

The round head in his hand burst, red and white splashed everywhere. The entire second floor was accompanied by a loud noise, collapsed in a round shape, dragging Wang Ruhu and the headless corpse in his hand to the first floor restaurant together.

Huh ~

Huhu~~

The smoke and dust spread all over his body. Wang Ruhu was naked, gritting his teeth and sucking heavily. He looked at the muscles with his arms, stepped over the body in front of him, and walked to follow the instruments that fell together. Unfortunately, he had been destroyed so much.

Um?

Just when he got up disappointed, Wang Ruhu looked at the side of the instrument and spit out a small piece of paper, which were bands that looked like an electrocardiogram, dense and weird.

Woo~~Woo~~

A sirens came from afar. Wang Ruhu pulled it off, took off his ragged trouser pocket, got up and prepared to leave. Seeing that Professor Harris had died in the ruins, he pursed his lips, slowly went over and closed his eyes, and bowed to him.

"I've helped you with revenge, thank you for your help."

The sirens became clearer and clearer. Wang Ruhu stood up and looked outside, walked out of the western-style building, ran quickly, jumped out of the courtyard fence, and disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!