The gunfire stopped, and there was deathly silence all around. No one made a sound. It was as still as if everything on the earth had fallen into silence and was frozen. Only the sound of the roaring waves under the cliff was unusually heavy. Read the latest chapter of VIP\
Eleven white figures stood in the center. The men all remained standing and holding guns. No one moved. Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine, but then, his expression changed drastically.
…
Eleven slowly raised her hand, and her fingers were full of bullets. Between her ten fingers, there were more than 20 bullets in her hand, not a single one was missing. Dink looked at Eleven in horror.
If the fact that she just injured Boss Mo can be explained as Boss Mo underestimated the enemy and did not take her seriously, who seemed to be about to die, and was accidentally injured by her, then how should this scene be explained?
How could a person catch a bullet? It's difficult to catch even one bullet, let alone more than twenty. If it had been someone else, even Boss Mo, he would have been injured in the situation just now.[
This is unavoidable.
No matter how fast you go, there is a limit. Beyond this limit, you become...a monster.
"Hmph!" Eleven sneered. She rarely smiled, even when she sneered. She always had an expressionless face. Only when she was with Ye Wei and the others, she would be a little warm. No matter what kind of smile she made, she would be very affectionate.
Don't appear on Eleven's face.
But today, this was not the first time she sneered.
In such a smile, there is deep ridicule, deep contempt, her disdain, her arrogance, and her capital is clearly placed in front of your eyes.
Such a smile is heartbreaking.
Especially the men who fired the shots, they all didn't understand why all the bullets fell into her hands.
"Mo Ye, do you still think there is any place in this world where I can be trapped?" Eleven's body trembled, his head shook slightly. Such coldness in his actions was more powerful than Boss Mo.
"You..." Mo Ye found that his language was deteriorating.
Shiyi suddenly raised her hand, and more than twenty bullets in her hand flew out. Three of them were shot at Boss Mo. Only screams could be heard one after another, and the bullets flew back to the men in black.
As soon as he took action, he retained some strength but did not kill them. Most of the bullets hit their thighs, causing them to kneel on the ground and temporarily losing their fighting ability.
She is a person with a clear sense of grudges. She took the lives of those experts because they tortured her. Even if they did it under orders, she would not let them go, because the more than ten days in the dungeon were the most painful in her life.
In the most desperate days, she did not kill them or vent her anger.
But these men are just bodyguards. She has killed countless people in her life, but she will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. She will kill whoever betrays her. As for A, B, C and D, she has never cared...
However, Boss Mo is different.
She had three bullets fired at Boss Mo, all of them aimed at his vitals. As long as he hit, he would die. She shot fast, hard, and cruelly.
Mo Ye flashed two of them, and one of them brushed against his arm, which caused excruciating pain. A blood stain immediately appeared on his clothes. The blood flowed down his arm, all the way to the back of his hand, slipped past his fingertips, and landed at his feet.
One drop, two drops...
Most of those men were strong-willed men, and they could endure the pain. After screaming, they didn't make any sound. They just sat slumped on the side, covering their wounds, looking painful.
Mo Ye's expression became calmer.
Claire sighed, her voice getting older for a moment, "Retribution, what a retribution."[
None of them can escape, no one can escape. At least she still has her conscience and will not take the lives of others, but he, Boss Mo, and Claire know that Eleven will not let them go.
Especially Boss Mo, the way she looked at him contained nothing but hatred.
"So you really want to kill me." Mo Ye said solemnly, glancing at his injured arm, and asked slowly, "I want to ask something."
Eleven remained silent with a cold expression. Mo Ye knew that she would not answer him, so he continued to ask, "Have we known each other before?"
"I don't know him!" Eleven replied solemnly, her fists clenched suddenly. She regretted that she had ever known him. She rarely hated anyone in her life, and the first person she hated was Mo Ye.
I wish I could die with him.
Mo Ye seemed to want to ask again, but Eleven didn't allow it. She had only one impulse in her heart, to kill this man. As her heart moved, Eleven raised her palm and attacked Mo Ye.
Boss Mo also waved his hands to welcome him.
This time, Eleven was fighting for real. She no longer relied on her own speed to kill him, but landed hard with one punch after another. Mo Ye felt that her moves were extremely powerful.
He has almost figured out the skills of Eleven and Ye Wei. He knows exactly what tricks the two use. Eleven is good at close combat, and his punches are very fast and powerful. He has fought with her before.
, can take advantage, but now, there is no advantage at all.
He didn't even dare to punch her head-on, because she had just touched her once and her force was so strong that it almost shattered his bones. It was so hard that he was frightened and knew he couldn't defeat her.
"What, aren't you tyrannical? Why do you only defend without attacking?" Eleven sneered, and when he turned around, he kicked him hard in the abdomen. The kick was very hard, and Mo Ye bent down to reduce the momentum.
, I still feel like my lower abdomen is on fire and the pain is endless.
Before he could react, Eleven's fist came again and hit his back hard. She used such force that she seemed to want to break her back and break it into pieces.
There was no mercy at all. Mo Ye was hit twice in a row, and his momentum was a bit weak. When he was dealing with Eleven again, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but he was smartly consuming her physical strength.
Eleven's body is still a human. He knows this better than anyone else. Since he is a human, his physical strength must be exhausted at some point. Claire just hinted to him that the virus in Eleven's body has just merged with the cell layer and is unstable.
It was still very big, so he had to find a way to drag her down, consume her energy, and wait until she was exhausted before he could suppress her.
The enemy is strong and we are weak. If you want to win, you must outsmart us.
Eleven didn't care, she just wanted to punch him to vent her anger. When she punched Mo Ye hard on the chest for the third time, Mo Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and his back bent in pain. Eleven sneered, she felt very satisfied.
She grabbed Mo Ye's collar, swept forward, pushed him against the wall, and suddenly punched him in the abdomen and chest...
One punch, two punches... As if she was venting her anger, the more she punched, the more excited she became, and the more she punched, the happier she became.
The beating made Mo Ye vomit blood repeatedly.
Dink was in a hurry and didn't know what to do. What should he do to solve the current situation? Should he shoot behind Eleven?
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Regarding the duplication issue, the system has indeed taken a cue, but there will be no duplicate charges. I have contacted the website.
Also, I’m sorry. I saved the automatic post and saved it for tomorrow at 3 pm. Sorry, I made a mistake. I just found out. I’m so sorry!!
