There was no one in Ohno's room, because Tang Zheng killed the captain and Mustache. As soon as Sekiya Maruta and the others returned to the Dahlia Hotel, they went to the Sakura girl and called all the Japanese together to discuss countermeasures.
When he saw the commotion outside, he ran out, and happened to see the Ghost Rider riding a flaming motorcycle, smashing the door of Da Ye's room and rushing out.
The knight raised his shotgun, and girls like Aihara Chiharu immediately screamed, covered their heads, and tried to squat down.
"Run." Aoki Yo pushed her and fired at the knight with a gun in one hand. The bullets hit the wall and spattered.
Lin Fa Tuo was comforting his girlfriend Lin Jing. When he heard the commotion, he picked up his rifle and prepared to open the door to join the conquerors. That was the only way to be safe. But as soon as he put his hand on the door handle, he heard the crazy roar of the Caucasian dog.
After a moment of hesitation, gunfire rang out in the corridor. He immediately gave up his original plan and ran to the window with his girlfriend to leave from there.
Song Tong opened the door and saw the skull knight whizzing by. He rolled his eyes in fear and fainted.
After the knight fired a round at the ceiling, he shot out a chain, wrapped it around the neck of a Japanese man with a crew cut, and then dragged him around the entire hotel. The knight was not there to kill people, but to punish them and give them death.
Pressure them to compromise.
Ruan Feifei chased all the way, and the blue electric fish on her right hand swam around, gathering more and more, and with the wave of her hand, they swelled and filled the entire corridor.
The knight broke through the floor and moved away. The conquerors chased him, but unfortunately they couldn't succeed. Shaou even received a shot.
"Will we die?" Tao Tao was timid and followed Li Xinlan, crying all the time.
Shizuka also followed the young woman, looking very bad. Although they were capable, they were too timid and could not adapt to this game. They would die sooner or later.
Li Xinlan released the frost cage, and the white ice instantly covered the corridor, forming a swarm of spears and thorns, rushing towards the Ghost Rider like a sea wave.
The knight threw off the chain, and the man who was tied to it and almost dragged to death was thrown directly into the group of ice spears, stuck on it, and died.
Tantai was going crazy, exploded, and chased after the Ghost Rider. White ghost bombs shot out continuously and hit him. The knight was blown away and fell down. However, before the conquerors could surround him,
A teleportation array appeared under its feet, and its entire body sank and disappeared.
"Damn it!" Tantai took out his cell phone and called Tang Zheng. He wanted to make a plan to lure this guy out and kill him.
Tang Zheng was being interviewed at the police station, but the new chief had great tricks and won over many police officers and began to isolate him. Of course, Tang Zheng was in the spotlight, which also aroused the jealousy and dissatisfaction of others.
"How about finding an opportunity to kill these guys?" Tang Zheng looked at the policemen with a smile, but in his heart he marked them on the death list, wondering how to use up all these police forces.
After Ghost Rider repaired Team Warhammer, he ran to Team America again, but because they hadn't committed any big crimes recently, they only killed an American man as a warning.
As night fell, all the survivors went out again to earn crime points. The Japanese left collectively without saying hello. Tantai watched them coldly and arranged for Shaou and Shizuka to follow them.
Song Tong had been having a hard time recently. Although she didn't have to worry about her life by following the Conqueror, she didn't earn much if she was guilty. When she saw Yin Zhijian leaving alone, she bit her lower lip and chased after him.
"Zhijian!" It was a bit embarrassing for Song Tong to smile apologetically at the man he had abused.
"What?" Yin Zhijian choked and looked at her sideways, very unfriendly. After the deaths of Zhang Heng and Hu Shang, he finally saw through it. In this world, only strength can be relied upon. He overheard the Japanese conversation, and now
I came out just to see if I had a chance to get a seed.
"Let's act together and take care of each other!" Song Tong glanced at the long street, feeling very scared and wanting to hug Yin Zhijian's arm.
"Take care of me?" Yin Zhijian pushed Song Tong away, then grabbed her hair and said with a ferocious smile, "What? Now you know what I have, okay?"
"Don't do this, it hurts!" Song Tong felt as if his scalp was about to be ripped off.
"Huh? Are you begging me?" Yin Zhijian looked at Song Tong's humble appearance and smiled. He remembered the days when he was abused.
"I'm begging you." In order to survive, Song Tong held back her anger.
"What did you say? I didn't hear it." Yin Zhijian curled his lips, pulled her head in front of him, and asked. At this moment, he realized what it means to have clear thoughts.
"Zhijian, let's make peace. When we get back, I'll give you all my property." Song Tong offered the price.
"Let me ask you, what did you say just now?" Yin Zhijian asked sternly, "Property? If you die, everything will be bullshit."
"I'm begging you." Song Tong cried, but still did not get Yin Zhijian's sympathy, and was slapped twice hard in the face.
"Okay, follow me!" Yin Zhijian changed his mind. It would be good to have an extra cannon fodder human shield.
Song Tong was overjoyed and had no idea of Yin Zhijian's sinister intentions.
Yin Zhijian is not a fool. After a few days, he has become familiar with the increase in protective clothing. Coupled with firearms, one vs. five is no problem at all. What's more, Tang Zheng is a policeman and Tantai is the new boss in the south of the city.
In this area, he is considered a moderate boss, and almost no one dares to mess with him.
"What bad things can you do to make your points rise faster?" Yin Zhijian touched his chin and was thinking about it. He was no longer satisfied with beating prostitutes and clients, but there were always people who didn't have the foresight to come to his door.
When passing by an alley, Yin Zhijian heard a woman moaning. It was very nice. He was a little impulsive and took a few steps. Then he saw a young man with dyed hair holding a woman's thigh and pressing her against the wall.
Waving his waist.
When the woman saw the stranger, she gave a fierce sign with her middle finger, and then spat it out. The dyed-haired young man cursed a few times, but did not stop.
"Damn, you are pretty lucky." Although this woman is not a bitch, she is obviously not a serious woman either. She drank too much and was dragged into an alley by a young man with dyed hair to have fun.
"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" the young man shouted at Yin Zhijian, driving him away.
"What did you say?" Yin Zhijian's eyes became ferocious, he took out his pistol and shot one round at the young man's head.
With a whoosh, the bullet flew over his head. The young man was immediately frightened. He let go of the woman's thigh and raised his hands, "Brother, this is a misunderstanding!"
"What a mistake!" Yin Zhijian came over and felt relieved when he saw the young man begging for mercy, and then he stabbed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.
Yin Zhijian glanced at the woman and found that she was not bad looking. He immediately became depressed. I have been in the City of God for so long and I have never even slept with a foreign girl. He couldn't help but vent his anger on the young man.
Bang, Yin Zhijian kneed the young man hard on the stomach, then pulled out his pistol and hit him on the forehead. The latter immediately screamed and fell to the ground.
Yin Zhijian raised his leg, exerted all his strength, and kicked hard at the young man, especially his naked lower body, not sparing it. After more than a dozen hard kicks, it was reduced to a mess of blood and flesh.
The young man wanted to resist, but it was so painful that he couldn't get up.
The woman was frightened by Yin Zhijian's violence. She picked up her underwear hanging on her thighs and turned around to run away. Unfortunately, she was caught by the hair.
"Wait, did I let you go?" Yin Zhijian smiled ferociously, tore off the woman's clothes, looked at the trembling breasts, and touched them, "Here, let me feel good."
Yin Zhijian straightened his back and asked the woman to help him take off his pants.
Song Tong stayed outside the alley and did not dare to interrupt.
Although the woman is an unscrupulous woman who can sleep with him as long as he catches his eye, she absolutely doesn't like to be forced. He pretended to be submissive, took off Yin Zhijian's protective clothing, reached for his handbag, and said he needed to take some protective measures.
Yin Zhijian thought it was reasonable. He didn't want to get sick, and then when he was waiting for the upcoming sexual encounter, a stun gun was suddenly stabbed in the firm lower body, and a powerful electric current was immediately sent out and spread throughout the body.
Without any suspense, Yin Zhijian fell to the ground foaming at the mouth. The woman snatched away his pistol and then searched his pockets for change.
Song Tong was frightened and drew his gun, but the shot went wrong. The woman fought back and Song Tong hid.
The woman took the US dollars from Yin Zhijian, clicked them, spat in his face, turned and left, but after taking a few steps, she came back and pointed the gun at Yin Zhijian's lower body.
Bang, a ball of broken flesh flew everywhere, and Yin Zhijian screamed in pain, but he was electrocuted and his whole body was paralyzed, so he couldn't fight back at all.
The woman didn't let the other man go either. She wanted to have a one-night stand, but in the end she couldn't even protect herself. She was too cowardly, so she kicked him hard in the lower body, trying to make him unable to do it for the rest of his life.
Song Tong was so frightened when she saw Yin Zhijian's miserable state that she didn't dare to pay attention to him, turned around and ran away.
The woman who lived in the City of God was much bolder than Song Tong. He fired a few shots at her hiding place and escaped from the other side. As soon as he ran out of the alley, he saw a man in dirty clothes walking across the street.
The old homeless man was holding a dying dog in his arms. He looked like a dead relative and was extremely lost.
"Get out of here, filthy devil." The dog had been injured for many days. There was a wound on its abdomen that had rotted and oozed pus, exuding a stench. The woman covered her nose with an expression of disgust on her face and drove away the homeless man.
"Have you ever seen a villain wearing a mask? There's a red cross on the mask?" The homeless man woke up after hearing the woman's words and asked loudly.
"I haven't seen it before." The woman dodged back, "Get your dead dog and get away."
The tramp was about to leave, but when he heard the word "dead dog", his expression immediately turned ferocious and he turned toward her viciously.
"Apologise!" the homeless man roared in a hoarse voice.
"Go away, don't ask me to repeat myself again." The woman remembered that she still had a gun and pointed it at the homeless man.
The homeless man did not flinch. The dog in his arms whimpered and roared twice feebly, trying to defend its owner, but it was too weak.
Bang, the woman shot at the homeless man's feet, but she didn't dare to kill him.
The homeless man was worried about hurting his dog, so he hugged it and left. However, after walking a few steps, he heard the woman spitting at his back, cursing them to die.
The tramp couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him that it was okay, but he didn't want anything to happen to his dog, so he suddenly turned around and walked towards the woman to seek justice.
"Apologise, apologize!" The homeless old man roared at the woman like a stubborn reckless man.
"Okay, I apologize." After all, the woman didn't dare to shoot, so she quickly said sorry and left. The homeless man was obviously crazy.
"Paul, did you hear that? She apologized." The homeless man squatted on the ground and stroked the dog's head. Then he took out the change in his clothes. They were all wrinkled and of the smallest denomination.
He got it by picking up rags.
Paul whimpered twice, stuck out his tongue, and licked the back of his master's hand intimately.
A dozen hippies passed by on motorcycles, leaving behind a string of wild laughter. When they saw the tramp and his dog, they immediately started to play tricks on them. Only by bullying the weak can you experience happiness.
Paul saw the hippies sneaking around and wanted to alert the owner, but it was too late. As soon as the homeless man turned around, a baseball bat hit him on the forehead, and blood immediately flowed out, blocking his vision.
One hippie hit the homeless man on the arm with a bat so hard that the sound of bone cracking could be heard. He was in pain and dropped all his change. The other hippies laughed and kicked him.
In addition to beating the homeless man, he also drained the money into the sewer nearby.
"No." Seeing the change passing through the manhole cover and jumping down, the homeless man was so anxious that he didn't bother to protect his head and went to pick up the money, which was used to treat Paul's illness.
Paul was very weak, but he still struggled to get up, barked, and tried to defend his master. As a result, he was hit by a bat and rolled out. The wound burst, leaving a blood stain on the ground.
The hippies started beating the homeless man, but he didn't care at all. All he could see was the change in the sewer, which was Paul's life.
"Gone." The hippies evacuated.
"Paul, wait for me, I'll be fine soon." The homeless man punched the manhole cover, not caring about his own injury, and struggled to get the money.
The homeless man will never forget the winter night five years ago. After he was beaten by the police, he was seriously injured and had a fever. If Paul hadn't dragged him to refuge and found food for him, he would have definitely died. For him, Paul was not only
Is it a dog or a member of his family.
Tang Zheng passed by in a police car and saw this scene. He walked down and ignored the dog that growled at him to protect its owner. He kicked on the manhole cover and knocked it down.
"Thank you, thank you." The homeless man thanked him hurriedly. He didn't mind the filth of the sewage. He reached out to pick up the money and kicked every coin carefully.
Tang Zheng took out his wallet, took out a stack of U.S. dollars, put it on the ground next to him, and left. When the police car started, he saw that the dog was working hard and staring around vigilantly, worried that others would hurt its owner.
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The woman who beat Yin Zhijian was blocked by the group of hippies, and Tang Zheng drove his car again and met them.