Chapter 13 To Survive

Looking at the laughing people in front of him, Ye Lang was not annoyed, but just looked at it faintly. Finally, when everyone laughed enough, he slowly said, "How about it? Have you finally laughed enough? Can I send you to hell?"

Hearing Ye Lang's words, the smile on Yu Wenlian's face disappeared like a trick. The sharp light in her eyes suddenly appeared in his hand. The muzzle of the gun pressed against Ye Lang's forehead and said viciously, "It seems that you are just a crazy person with a nervous problem? I'd like to see who sent him to hell today, you know? Now as long as I gently pull the trigger, your head will explode like a watermelon." The fierce expression on the young man's face is no longer polite at that time.

Feeling the cold touch of the barrel on his forehead, Ye Lang did not panic. He still looked at the ugly young man in front of him and said slowly, "Or is your current appearance suitable for you, do you know? It's disgusting that you have been pretending to be svenous."

"Go to hell!!!" Hearing Ye Lang's words, the young man could no longer stand the roar. With a pull of the injured trigger, a bullet shot out at a speed invisible to the naked eye

However, with a flower in front of everyone's eyes, a faint dust suddenly flew on the ground behind Ye Lang, and a small hole with a small thumb appeared on the ground, and Ye Lang's people were no longer in place.

"Open.. Are you kidding?" Looking at Ye Lang more than ten meters away, the young man muttered in disbelief, "Is this shooting the Matrix? How can people be so fast? How can you avoid the beam bomb?" Similarly, other hoodlums also looked at Ye Lang with a dull face, and the scene in front of them had gone beyond their cognition.

"I can't avoid the speed of the bullet." Hearing the young man's words, Ye Lang kindly reminded: "The degree of the beam bomb can't be avoided with my current strength, but I can avoid your beam bullet at the moment you pull the trigger. As long as your finger pulls the trigger, I can advance Avoid it."

"Well, the explanation is over." Finally, Ye Lang's same gun flower appeared in his hand by a strong man at that time. He looked at the people present with cold tears. Ye Lang raised a cold curvature at the corners of his mouth and said faintly, "Now, the invitation to hell has begun to be released." . Ye Lang's words were like the gloomy wind blowing under Jiuyou, which made everyone present feel cold.

"Run!!!" Seeing Yu Wenlian's death, all the gangsters suddenly danced wildly. Their fear of guns made them flee in panic. Although they knew that the ammunition in the gun was limited, as long as they worked together, they could subdue Ye Lang. However, who could guarantee it? Can't a bullet hit your head?

The short scream sounded, and the hurried figures fell to the ground under the effect of inertia. As long as the people close to the door of the warehouse died one by one, those who could run out of the door fell out under the action of inertia. Suddenly, the broken door of the warehouse became a veritable ghost gate. Those who want to escape must escape from the door, but those who run away from the door die

"Ka", suddenly, the continuous sound of gunfire was accompanied by an empty sound, and the gun was out of bullets.

Hearing this sound, all the remaining gangsters stopped their hurried footsteps and turned around. The remaining dozens of gangsters stared at Ye Lang with a bad face and slowly leaned over.

The corners of his mouth were slightly flat, and Ye Lang accidentally threw away the pistol that had no bullets in his hand. He leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair. There was no panic on his face. He said slowly, "What? Do you think I can kill me without a gun?"

"Kill him to avenge Brother Yuwen!!!", a short and shrewd gangster suddenly said loudly. Then, all the gangsters rushed up with an inductive call, "Kill him!!!", "Revenge Brother Yuwen!!!", "Kill him!!!", A group of blood-licking gangsters, after putting aside the fear of the opponent's gun, seemed to return to the feeling of beating with more bully and less on the street. They all shouted and rushed up. Only the earliest gangster was hung at the end.

With these rushing gangsters, Ye Lang sighed slightly in his heart: "It seems that the first battle of the blood clan will be wasted on these gangsters."

Although he has good skills, after all, it is difficult to beat four hands with two fists. Looking at so many rushing gangsters, Ye Lang has to turn into a state of battle, but it doesn't matter. As long as none of them can spread out, Ye Lang, who understands this truth has no reason not to choose this convenient way of killing. , began to transform in front of everyone.

The head, which was originally slanted on the shoulder, blew slowly as if the wind had blown up, and the black eyeball also turned into blood and silver. It looked like a ghost, which was horrible

The chaotic gangsters immediately stopped, and the screams also disappeared as if they were suddenly stuck in their throats. They all looked at the sudden change of Zhang Xiaofeng with a shocked face and looked at his scarlet and silver eyes. Everyone felt as if they were targeted by the evil spirits under Jiuyou. He stood in front of Ye Lang in a daze and looked at him suddenly changed.

"Roar!!!", suddenly, Ye Lang roared, and the pair of slender blood-sucking fangs in his mouth suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the fangs in Ye Lang's mouth, everyone felt their scalp numb, and then they all screamed: "Mom, it's a beast warrior! Why is it a beast warrior!" The screaming gangsters can't wait for their mother to give themselves two legs and run out crazily. The speed of escape is more horrible than when Ye Lang was holding a gun just now. It seems that people's fear of genetic warriors such things is far more than guns.

What is the best blood clan? Speed!

Looking at the fleeing gangsters, Ye Lang kicked under his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a sharp arrow and shot at the crowd. The sharp nails on his hands were his best weapon

"Ah!", the sad and frightened screams came one after another. From the air window of the warehouse, you can see that the trace of hooked moon outside is also hidden behind the dark clouds, and it seems that you can't bear to look at the bloody scene below

After a moment, the screams disappeared. In the warehouse below, countless blood splashed on the ground and walls, and everyone's throat was cut open, and only the last shrewd gangster who had just screamed was also sitting on the ground at this moment. He looked at Ye Lang slowly approaching in fear.

I saw Ye Lang, a pair of blood-silver eyes staring at the gangster and slowly approaching. In his hand, drops of blood dripped down the sharp nail tip, smashing down fiercely, and hitting the heart of the gangster

"Brother beast warrior, let me go. I don't want to die yet. Let me go. I'm not a gangster in the underworld. I'm an undercover policeman. I still have a wife, children and an old mother to raise." Finally, the gangster collapsed and crawled back and shouted in horror.

Hearing his words, Ye Lang's feet paused slightly.

Seeing Ye Lang's feet stop, the hoodlum's face full of fear and despair suddenly became overjoyed. He stretched out his hand like lightning and took out a certificate on his chest and shouted, "Look, I'm really not a gangster. I'm an undercover agent of the police station to investigate whether the Yuwen family is involved in the trafficking of [genetic armor] ] came from the matter.

But when it comes to this, the police undercover can't say any more. He lowered his head and couldn't believe to look at his chest. Ye Lang's hand passed through his chest

Ye Lang's scarlet eyes looked at the policeman in front of him and said flatly, "Although I don't want to kill you, I have to kill you because you know my identity."

Withdrawing back his blood-stained hand, Ye Lang decisively turned around and left. On the sharp nails of his palm, drops of blood dripped down, and as he left, it seemed that he could faintly see not only the red blood, but also a drop of crystal tears