"Tommy! Tommy!" Guzman, who felt uneasy, began to call his personal brother. But what made him feel palpitated was that his personal brother was not on call as usual! The name Tommy seemed to
It's cute, but in fact Tommy is a super strong man who is two meters tall and weighs more than 400 kilograms. He used to be a wrestler, but his career ended after he accidentally killed his opponent.
I drank too much and got a lawsuit.
In prison, Guzman met this tough man who looked honest but had an extremely violent personality. They became good friends, and during Guzman's short prison career, Tommy helped him become a prison bully. Later, Guzman
He paid a lawyer to get Tommy out, and Tommy has been following him ever since, inseparable.
But now, Tommy has no response!
problem occurs!
Although Guzman can't think of anything that can make Tommy, a super wrestler, disappear silently?
But the facts are here, and he must find a way.
The next moment, Guzman opened his drawer and took out an M500!
M500 revolver, known as the most powerful pistol in the world, is the M500 revolver of the American Smith & Wesson Company. The M500 revolver is also very famous in the pistol world, and its fame comes from its large caliber.
This gun has a caliber of 0.50 inches, which is 12.7 mm, and fires .50 Magnum high-power pistol bullets. Because the bullets are too large, the chamber of a general revolver can hold six rounds, but here it can only hold five rounds!
However, this thing is so powerful that it has no practical military value. After all, not many people can withstand the terrible recoil of this gun. This thing is used for hunting large prey, and it is easy to kill a cow with one shot.
Of course, there are no large animals in the world for it to hunt, and those endangered animals are too busy to protect. The M500 large-caliber revolver has a total gun length of 457mm, a barrel length of 266mm, and a total gun height of 165mm;
The mass of the empty gun is 2.32 kilograms, which is close to the weight of a miniature submachine gun. The grip is made of polymer material. In every respect, it is indeed a cannon among pistols.
Guzman's gun is also a collection rather than a practical one. The gun's body has gorgeous patterns everywhere, and the handle is ivory, which makes it very valuable at first glance. But he really likes this gun very much and holds it in his hands.
He felt safe in his hands. Of course, in case of accidents, he also took an M1911.
He carefully walked out of the office and found that the factory was extremely dark, with only dim emergency lights emitting some light, preventing the entire factory from being plunged into darkness.
It's quiet outside.
There is no business at all.
Not only were there no mechanical sounds, but there were also no normal chirping of insects or birds.,
Guzman felt like he had walked into a cemetery, and there was endless malice hidden in the silence!
"Is anyone here?!"
Guzman has never felt that he is timid. He is a drug dealer. He has seen too many dead people and so on. He has killed a lot of people with his own hands in his life. He is not afraid of living people. How can he be afraid of dead people?
Before today, he really didn't think he would be afraid. But now... he is really afraid.
Everything in front of me is so weird!
So he wanted to find other people to embolden him.
"Snapped!"
A round of applause!
Guzman shuddered.
"Who's there?!"
"Pop!" Another round of applause.
Guzman didn't answer, and became even more panicked. He didn't look like a powerful gangster now, but looked like an elderly woman who had just watched a horror movie and didn't dare to go to the toilet alone. That look was extremely ridiculous.
"Pa!" This sound was no longer applause, but the sound of turning on the lights.
For a moment, the whole factory lit up.
But this doesn't bring any comfort to Guzman, because... the whole factory is full of blood!
The blood flowed freely in the factory, and blood is still dripping in many places!
This shows that these blood stains are still very fresh!
Snap!
There was a sound of leather shoes hitting the ground.
Guzman looked up.
I found that at some point, a man wearing a suit appeared in the factory.
Snap!
The man did not speak, but slowly walked towards Guzman.
"Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?!" Guzman raised his gun. "Stop!"
Sure enough, the man stopped.
The man looked up and looked around, and sighed helplessly: "You guys have gone too far... This will make me very embarrassed."
As if in response to the man, deep low roars came from those dark places where the lights could not shine, mixed with a hint of howl from hell.
Guzman immediately pointed his gun at those places, but soon gave up. The sound came from all directions.
"who are you?!!"
Guzman can only hope that the only person in front of him can give him an answer, preferably the answer he wants to hear, such as everything is a joke or something.
"Guzman?"
This time, the man finally responded to him head-on.
"I am!"
"That's good. It seems that these two guys are quite reliable in their work and didn't kill you too." The man seemed to be relieved. "Introduce yourself, my name is Hannibal!"
"Hannibal?" Guzman felt that his thinking was a little stuck. His first reaction was: "The Silence of the Lambs?"
"Tsk...you are so annoying." Kai felt that he was being despised. What the hell, why is he always reacting like this? Is the popularity of Hannibal, the Chicago ogre, so low?
Unexpectedly, Guzman was shocked and reacted.
There is another Hannibal in this world!
Also an ogre!
The key is that this person is not from a movie, but a real person!
"You...you...you are...Hannibal!"
"...Yes...I am." Hannibal played by Kay was unable to complain. "Forget it, let's not dwell on this small issue. Come on, friend. I want to ask you a few questions."
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Unexpectedly, Hannibal responded with five consecutive bullets!
Guzman was considered strong, and all five bullets hit Kai's body.
But instead of being happy at all, Guzman became even more frightened.
Because the moment the bullet came into contact with Hannibal, it was swallowed up by the shadows, but Hannibal was unscathed!
"Tsk... This is not good. I originally thought that the conversation between us would be more... um... more civilized. But you made a bad choice, a very bad choice." As he spoke, there was a cloud of confusion.
Something like thick black smoke rose from Hannibal's body.
"Don't... don't come here! Don't come here! Help! Help!!!"
This night is destined to be anything but peaceful.
