Dark Doomsday

Chapter 602 Terrorist?

Under the bright light, a touch of bright red and dazzling slowly spread away.

"Ah, ah, ah!!"

Then there was a scream. In the collapse of the dead body, a group of female soldiers screamed.

Bang bang three times, and the muzzle of the gun is telling everyone that this is definitely not a dream, everything is true!

"Who is screaming? Then I don't mind letting him try the smell of bullets through meat."

Sure enough, the screams stopped. Although many people, especially women, trembled with fear and hugged each other, even if their faces were frightened and their eyes were full of tears, they covered their mouths tightly and did not let themselves make a sound. No one wants to feel whether their skin muscles are stronger or the penetration of bullets is higher.

"That's right. Everyone is kind and good for everyone."

A thin man with a clown mask on his face laughed in a low voice. But the laughter was full of endless sarcasm, as if mocking the people who are now controlled by a mass.

"You...who the hell are you..."

A lieutenant colonel boldly asked, it was that he did not dare to speak loudly, and even his tone was very careful, and he was not as arrogant as usual. There is nothing I can do. The colonel who fell in the blood in front of him is a lesson from the past. No one wants to follow in his footsteps.

In the whole command center, everyone is surrounded in a middle open space at this moment, surrounded by a group of people holding submachine guns and automatic rifles and wearing camouflage suits. He is aimed at them with a gun. Obviously, if anyone dares to act recklessly, then this group of people in camouflage clothes will never mind giving them such a bullet.

There are also several people who fell into a pool of blood around. Judging from their appearance, they all wanted to resist, but they were killed in an instant.

"The lieutenant colonel asked a good question. First of all, do you really need to introduce yourself? Otherwise, you don't know who a group of friendly guests like us are. They are very confused, right?

Friendly? Friendly? Everyone looked at several bodies lying on the ground, and no one was smart enough to refute and curse. The situation is better than people. As long as people here's brains are not burned, they all know this truth.

Seeing that the crowd did not answer, the man with a clown mask on his face was somewhat dissatisfied. He said that no one responded. How shameless is this?

Thinking of this, I couldn't see his expression on his face. I saw him suddenly walk to one of them and kneel on the ground in fear, looking like a female officer who should be a lieutenant.

"You want to do..."

Before the female officer's frightened speech was over, she could not speak, because a cold barrel was stuffed into her mouth. She looked at the man with a clown mask in horror, and her whole body trembled violently.

The clown man smiled. Although the mask covered most of his face above his mouth, it could be seen from the corners of his raised mouth that he was smiling.

"Madam, you are really unlucky." As if very sorry, he shook his head.

"No..."

! There was a gunshot, and then the red splash mixed with white splashed directly on the faces of several people around. A female soldier with the rank of sergeant was about to scream, but the instinct to survive the next moment made her cover her mouth so hard that she could not make a sound. His eyes were so frightened that his eyes almost stared out.

"You know, in the face of kind and friendly guests, you should be more enthusiastic as a host, right?"

The clown masked man seemed to have just done a trivial thing, stretched out his hand, and then a camouflage soldier handed over a clean handkerchief. He patiently wiped the pistol and palm of his hand sprayed by blood and brain plasma, so carefully.

"What the hell do you want to do..."

! With another shot, a second lieutenant officer had a bloody black hole on his forehead, and then his eyes widened and fell back. The clown masked man gently blew the smoking muzzle, and then took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped it again.

Up to now, no one dares to speak casually. There is nothing he can do. The group of people in front of him, especially this man with a clown mask, is too ruthless. Human life seems to be worthless in his eyes. Even looking at his reaction, killing a person is like accidentally walking and stepping on an ant, just It's a trivial matter.

"But we are a group of generous guests, so although you are not kind and enthusiastic as masters, we still choose to forgive you."

No one dared to speak, and some timid women lowered their heads for fear of being noticed by that man. Some high-ranking officers present also had pale faces and cold sweat on their foreheads. Of course, there are also people who look at this group of people without fear, and there is still a trace of indomitment in their eyes.

"Good eyes. I like women like you."

It happened that the clown man saw a woman with firm eyes and Ling Ran looking at him. He paid attention to the woman's clothes, "Oh? It's better to be a colonel. Women in high positions are men's favorites!"

Looking at the hot-looking female officer who is about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, the man with the clown mask raised the corners of his mouth again. He suddenly put away his pistol and took out a dagger.

Then he looked at the woman in front of him and said, "Don't move, or my men may be excited, and then wipe the gun and go away or something. It will be difficult to do at that time!"

With his voice, the men in camouflage around him were loaded with bullets like demonstrations.

The clown man deftly scratched the dagger in his hand twice, and then the skirt of the female officer in front of him was cut open in an instant, and even the shirt and bra inside had been opened. In an instant, the plump and white twin peaks were exposed.

A whistle sounded, and I have to say that this female officer is really in good shape. The breasts are definitely not great that can be mastered by one palm, and her skin is white and smooth.

What does this person want to do? Although the female officer was stronger than others, she was still somewhat afraid. She is not afraid that the bow of the other party's beast surname is Dafa. Although the woman does it, she is afraid that the other party will play other tricks. Especially when she thinks about what the other party does to so many people on the spot, this is not the result she wants to see.

The clown man saw the reaction in the female officer's eyes. He did not act in a hurry, but seemed to appreciate the art. Using the dagger in his hand, he gently but quickly cut the clothes on the woman in front of him, and did not hurt the woman's delicate skin at all.

Soon the female officer's upper body was fragmented. Although there was still a cloth cover, it was no different from **. Then he turned his dagger dexterously and untied the female officer's short skirt in an instant, leaving only black silk wrapped around his slender legs, and the purple leggings could be faintly seen inside.

In the face of such an image of a beautiful woman, the people in camouflage clothes around her did not have any reaction, as if they could not see it. On the contrary, among the people with the female officers, even if some men knew how dangerous the situation was now, they couldn't help looking at it a few more times, and a trace of greed flashed in their eyes.

The female officer blushed. She tried to control herself and waited for the upcoming insult. But beyond her expectation, the man in front of her did not mean to do it. After turning her into a more attractive appearance than ** now, Ju took a step back.

"Before introducing ourselves, we need to do some small activities to increase the atmosphere."

What does it mean? Everyone was puzzled, but the next moment they knew.

The clown masked man nodded to the besieged group of people with a dagger in his hand.

"You, you, and you, the three of you come out."

The three men who were ordered stood up in panic under the muzzle of the gun around them, and then walked out of the crowd. These three are just non-commissioned officers, which can be said to be the lowest among a group of people. Moreover, their faces are not at all compatible with handsome men. It can be said that going out is detrimental to the face of the country, but it is almost the same.

Except for one in his twenties, the other two are in their thirties or forties. They don't understand why they are pulled out. They all looked at the man in front of them who controlled their life and death in horror.

"The three of you used to have fun with that lady. Remember, it's three people together. Do you understand what I mean?"

What? The three of them were stunned. Not only they, but also the female officer over there was stunned, and the others were stunned.

"What are you still doing? Ask you to go there and take good care of your female boss! Aren't you men? If it's a man, go and do it quickly. I'll give you three seconds, three, two..."

The three of them didn't dare to hesitate. They immediately rushed over, and then looked at the former female boss for a moment, but the three of them were very honest and ready to go. Of course, they think that they are just trying to save their lives and can't help them.

"How dare you!" The female officer stared at the three people in front of her, but in the past, these three people didn't even dare to look at her, but now... The three big men pressed the female officer to the ground in an instant, and then showed a ferocious expression on her face regardless of her fierce resistance, and then staged a scene of three heroes fighting against a woman. The clown mask man's request was for three people to go up together, so the three of them were very obedient and began to move at the same time.

One person followed the female officer's head, and the two opened the female officer's slender legs, fell off their leggings, and then went in with a smile.

"Let's start now." The clown masked man snapped his finger and raised the corners of his mouth again.

(To be continued)