The man subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the end he couldn't.
He was hit hard by his companions who were thrown, and he fell to the ground. Even the gun he was holding in his hand was thrown away and fell to the ground.
As gunshots rang out one after another, the man looked at the door in shock.
It was a lion man with a breathing mask tied on his face, and the hair all over his body shone with golden light. In the storm, the lion's white mane was dyed with a golden light, flying wildly.
It was a posture like a sun god. It was so bright and sacred that it made people hold their breath. It was so majestic that people subconsciously did not dare to attack him.
——It wasn't until the lion approached them and threw one of them out without hesitation at the man approaching Xiaoyan with a gun that they finally shot at Strangler without realizing it.
But such low-power bullets have no meaning to him.
He just raised his steel right arm and blocked most of the bullets. Only a few hit his abdomen and shoulders, but they did not penetrate the light curtain that was so thin that it looked like an illusion.
After receiving the attack, Strangler opened his right hand and waved it casually.
It was like throwing a handful of golden sand out of the wine, and streams of light were like comets, striking their bodies in arcs!
The chests, abdomen, and shoulders of the men wearing werewolf hoods were penetrated by the counterattack light, and blood spattered from the wounds. They all let out painful wails and fell to the ground feebly. But because of the power of their own bullets,
It was so low that they themselves were not killed immediately.
At this moment, Strangler bent down and picked up a gun.
Upon seeing this, the man who was hit by his companion suddenly looked nervous.
He reached out to touch the pistol scattered on the ground...but before his hand could reach it, he only saw a black shadow flash past through his peripheral vision!
That's the pistol picked up by the strangler!
He didn't aim and shoot, but directly threw the pistol spinning like a dart!
It hit the eyeball of the man who fell to the ground hard. The severe pain blurred his consciousness and his brain went blank for a moment.
But he had no chance to wake up.
Just when he was covering his eyes, lying on his side, rolling and moaning, a huge mechanical hand that could hold his face with one hand touched directly over him.
Strangler grabbed his face, and then a huge force lifted him directly from the ground.
He even felt the wind blowing in his ears as he pulled up the belt - the next moment, the back of his head was slapped against the wall by the ruthless wolf!
Blood splattered directly in and out.
But the strangulation attacks did not stop.
He still focused on grabbing the man's face, slowly peeling him off the wall, and then smashed him on again.
Once, twice, three times.
With each hit, more blood stains bloomed. Like a bright and gorgeous peony, it bloomed on the wall. And the man's head was no longer human-like, and his facial features were completely covered by blood.
Only then did the strangulation finally slowly let go.
The person he smashed against the wall even seemed to be hanging on the wall. After he let go, his body slowly slid down, fell to his knees, and leaned back. There was a bright red "vertical" mark.
After being dragged out, it looked like "1" was written on it with a huge brush dipped in blood.
So far, Strangler has not said a word.
The silent anger is like a spreading fire. It rolls up dark smoke in the fire scene, which is breathtaking.
He stood up slowly, his tall body casting a reassuring shadow.
He did not let go of the others who were still wailing on the ground or fainting.
The experience of growing up in Xiacheng District of Xingfu Island taught me the common sense that "last strike is necessary" for strangulation.
But he didn't even use his hands - he either kicked them hard in the back of the head, or stepped on their ears and pulled back, breaking their necks. He just walked around the room in a small circle.
, he then finished dealing with all those people.
after that,
Only then did he squat down and look at Xiaoya, who was looking at him with tears in her eyes.
I don't know why... Strangling immediately reminded him of a legend he had heard.
The tears of mermaids can be turned into priceless pearls, so people would rather let them be sad all the time.
——What kind of beast is that? I really want to punch him twice.
Strangler sighed silently.
His right arm was still experiencing sharp, needle-like pain.
He squatted down gently, reached out and touched Xiaoya's hair very lightly with his fingertips. It was like stroking the head of a little milk cat, fearing that he would touch her too hard and hurt her.
Hangzhou's mouth opened and closed slightly, and he hesitated to speak. Fortunately, the white mist in the mask covered his mouth, so his expression was not exposed.
Don't worry, it's okay now - that's what Hangsha originally wanted to say.
After rescuing Xiaoya from the gunpoint, these words immediately came out of Hangsha's mind.
But he didn't say it out loud.
——Because he hated this kind of words very much. The intense disgust hit his heart before he was about to say the words, and he pulled the words back into his stomach.
To say "it's okay now"... is really ridiculous.
Only people who are already late would say this. Precisely because they are late, others will be frightened or even harmed.
But as long as he said something as high-sounding as "It's alright," it seemed like he could write off the sin of being late.
"….sorry."
That's why Strangler said so.
But after hearing this, Xiaoya showed hesitation, confusion and uneasiness for a moment.
"Why...are you apologizing...?"
"I'm late."
Strangulation said softly and calmly: "If I had lost a few seconds on the road, if I had run two steps faster... you wouldn't be so scared because of this."
"...Mr. Strangler, he is very gentle."
Don't disgust me——
Such a response immediately appeared in Hangsha's mind.
If someone else had said this, he would have said it without hesitation.
But he was silent for a while and just sighed: "Only people who can do nothing can boast of their gentleness.
"Rather than being gentle, I want to become strong. If I am strong enough, I can eradicate all tragedies. No one will have to leave me." This is the truth. It is what he says in his heart.
Strangulation did not blame his mother's death on the former bad guys. Even if the direct cause of that incident was that the bad guys led the execution team to wipe out the traitors, the root cause of the incident was strangled himself.
wrong.
And he couldn't escape smoothly with his mother, he couldn't be feared by the company like his godfather and didn't dare to attack, he couldn't defeat the inferior in a head-on battle...that's why the tragedy happened.
He didn't have much affection for his mother, and even had some hatred for her. But after all, she was the person who was "closer to him than others", but her departure had already made Hangzhou feel unforgettable pain.
——Because of this, Hangsha never dared to have real friends.
Every time he meets a friend who is worthy of his sincerity, he will take the initiative to take a step back and tell the other person frankly why he has fallen in love with the other person, what his bottom line is, and under what circumstances he might betray the other person.
Saying this directly before the relationship is good enough will block the way for further development of the relationship.
Although Zhuo Sha said it was because of his pride and disdain for betraying others without warning...
But only by hanging himself did he know that this was because of his cowardice.
Even his mother, who is not that close to him, would bring him such a degree of pain...
Then if you really meet a brother who can give your life, and meet someone you can really fall in love with, but he can't protect the other person... You can't imagine how painful it will be.
Because of this, he cunningly chose to retreat and cowardly chose to escape.
He did not reject the friendship of others, but only made a declaration of betrayal in advance. In this way, if he had to abandon the other person to escape, he would not feel guilty; if his friend died in front of him, he would not feel pain or regret.
.
——Because they are not that familiar.
Because the possibility between them has been cut off by Hangsha himself.
Just like a student who is worried that he did not do well in the exam, he will keep thinking "I failed the exam this time." In this way, when he really fails in the exam, he will not be too hard hit.
Just like a teenager who has a premonition that he is about to fall out of love, he starts to act nonchalantly and pretends to be indifferent to feelings. It seems that treating him like this will make him change from being dumped to being dumped, and it will not be so painful.
Because he was afraid of his own powerlessness due to strangulation, he no longer wanted to apologize to the air.
Because Mahavira didn't want to be like a child anymore, crying and questioning his own powerlessness.
Because he is not as capable of becoming a "great hero" as his name suggests. He is not worthy of that brilliant name. He is not that strong and can save the people he wants to save.
He just strangled.
"Because I'm not strong enough."
Hangzhou clenched his fists and said softly: "Even you... I'm not 100% sure that I can save you."