Kestrel didn't have much time to think, and during this precious time, he didn't say anything useful, but just cursed.
"You're serious!"
I am too familiar with that shotgun Kestrel. Although it is a new imitation, in my memory, this gun has beaten countless monsters to pieces. What is even more interesting is that you never know that Luo
What kind of ammunition did that lunatic Renzo have stuffed in there?
It might be deer bullets or dragon's breath bullets, but no matter what was inside, if it hit you at this distance, you would probably die.
"Feel sorry!"
Eileen said finally, pulled the trigger, and Eileen fell backwards.
After a gunshot, the bullets shot out smashed everything in front of him, the table was overturned, and the walls were splashed with dust.
Irene almost fell down under the huge recoil. She had obviously been fully prepared, but in the end it was still like this. Irene couldn't imagine how Lorenzo used this firearm.
Due to the interference of the final recoil, she missed the target and looked forward again. She had lost track of the kestrel. There was only a small amount of blood on the ground. It seemed that the kestrel was moving quite fast.
Searching the room with her eyes, it was not big and there were not many places for Kestrel to hide. Erin quickly looked behind the closet.
"Moon! Are you still alive?"
she asked again.
Kestrel is crouching in the corner behind the closet, and now Irene is occupying the murder weapon and the backup weapons in the cello case, and there is only a fruit knife next to him, a damn fruit knife.
So why isn’t Lorenzo’s box locked?
Kestrel cursed in his mind.
Just like when people are unlucky and unlucky, Kestrel could only take it out on Lorenzo.
But no matter how much he scolded him, it seemed that he couldn't change the fact that he was going to be killed. His heart was beating violently, and the surroundings fell into a strange calm.
Not good!
It was too quiet. Irene had not made any sound since just now, so I couldn't tell her position.
Almost at the same moment, the bullet penetrated the wardrobe, sawdust flew everywhere, and the pieces hit his head.
The sound of gunfire was very close, as if it was right next to me.
"I said Erin, we can still have a good talk, don't you think so? What exactly do you want?"
Kestrel's voice came from behind the closet, and Aelin held up the Winchester and slowly approached, a strange smile appeared on her face.
"Hey, Moon, is she still alive? Is she injured?"
"What do you think?"
Both of them became cunning and cunning.
"So, are you interested in talking about it? Erin, you can't change anything by killing me, right?"
Kestrel's voice seemed a bit urgent and depressed, and it seemed that he was hurt. Realizing this, the smile on Eileen's face became even stronger.
"Lorenzo is in charge now. I'm just a pendant. No matter what you want, you should talk to Lorenzo. And if you kill me, do you think you can avoid Lorenzo's revenge?
"The kestrel began to threaten Erin.
"Don't look at it like this. After all, I have a life-long friendship with Lorenzo. You have also seen how powerful he is...you...are you not afraid of my brother?"
It sounded like Kestrel was really panicked and started talking nonsense.
"Sounds good, but it's a pity that our purposes are different...at least slightly different."
Erin slowed down her pace and approached quietly.
"What are the specific differences? Let's talk about it and seek common ground while reserving differences!"
"You know? There are some things that cannot be explained clearly," Erin thought for a moment, "at least not to you. You are too stupid."
"Is that so?"
A voice sounded, but this time Kestrel's voice did not come from behind the closet. Erin's face changed slightly, and then a sharp cold light flashed across her face.
The fruit knife flew for a distance and then was nailed to the wall. Irene's face was gloomy, and the breath of death still echoed in her neck. If she hadn't dodged in time, this blow might have cut open her own body.
Throat.
Kestrel is indeed a somewhat stupid dog, but this dog is a little different from other dogs. It is strong and strong, and its mouth is full of fangs. If necessary, it can even bite the monster several times.
, a triumph covered in blood.
This blow bought some time. At the same moment as the fruit knife was thrown, the kestrel started running wildly. Irene could only see a black shadow, and then she was knocked to the ground by the kestrel.
After all, he is a high-ranking knight who purges the mechanism. His intelligence may not be enough, but his physical fitness is definitely full.
"Smelly woman, I have to show off to you today."
After knocking Irene over, Kestrel felt a little uncomfortable. He slowly got up and coughed several times in pain.
Being hit by him like this, Irene felt pain all over her body. When she stood up, she found that Winchester had already lost his hand and fell between the two of them during the collision.
"You've learned to be smart."
Erin praised the kestrel, and the next moment she rushed directly towards Winchester. At the same time, the kestrel also started to move.
"I don't want to hit a woman, don't force me."
Although he said so, judging from the momentum of Kestrel's punch, he didn't hold back at all.
"Are you such a gentleman?"
"This is called proper moral quality."
The two fought together again, and because of their injuries, both of them were very vigilant.
What Kestrel has to do is to hold back Irene. No matter what conspiracy she has, as long as Lorenzo or others come back, Irene will definitely be defeated. Irene also knows this. In order to unlock the handcuffs and paralyze Red
Falcon, she has wasted too much time. She looks relaxed now, but in fact she is extremely urgent inside.
Erin completely gave up her defense and struck back and forth with her fists, but because of the wound, the range of movement was not very large. Kestrel raised one hand to defend the wound and lowered the other hand, always ready to fight back.
"So Erin what exactly are you thinking about?"
Kestrel looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him. He couldn't see through her thoughts, she was like a murky mystery.
"guess?"
As Erin spoke, she lunged forward, grabbed Kestrel's head with both hands, then raised her knees and tried to hit Kestrel hard, but Kestrel directly stretched out her hand to block it, and at the same time, the other hand was protecting the wound.
An offensive was launched.
This is just a disguise. It can be used for defense or offense. This sudden change is beyond Eileen's imagination. She thought that after experiencing the previous battle, the kestrel would always defend its wounds, but obviously
He didn't think so at all, or he didn't think about it at all.
Kestrel's stupidity is pure, sometimes it's not a strategy, it's just intuition between life and death.
"What you have in front of you is a lucky kestrel!"
No one knows whether this is luck or rich experience. In short, Kestrel comes back alive every time, and this time is no different.
The fist hit hard, forcing Erin back. She stumbled, and it seemed that she was seriously injured. Kestrel on the opposite side approached again. After working in the purification agency for so long, Kestrel knew one thing very well.
Rather than how many people you can kill, the most important thing is how many hits you can withstand.
It looked like Kestrel was about to be beaten to death by Erin, but he felt just right and was in great shape.
"I underestimated you." First Chinese website
Eileen responded, she dodged the punch sideways, grabbed Kestrel's arm and threw him down hard, but when he fell, Kestrel also grabbed Eileen's hand and fell to the ground with her.
She quickly changed her strategy, crossing Kestrel's arms with her legs and pressing on his neck and chest. She tightly restrained Kestrel's injured arm with both hands, then pulled hard and straightened her hips.
The kestrel suddenly let out a low cry of pain.
"Stop struggling, Moon."
Eileen twisted hard, and the healed wound of Kestrel was torn open, and the whole arm looked slightly bent, as if Eileen would twist it off in the next second.
Blood overflowed, and Kestrel turned his head slightly, looking at Irene angrily, his mouth slightly open, as if he was saying something.
"What do you want to say?"
Erin continued to challenge.
"I said...fuck you!"
Kestrel cursed angrily.
Along with the scolding, Irene was lifted up in an instant, and even she herself was stunned by this huge change.
She was too light, and there was a clear difference in size from Kestrel. Kestrel grabbed her leg with one hand and lifted Irene off the ground without any help. Irene suddenly
With such force, Kestrel's entire arm began to deform, but Kestrel seemed to feel no pain.
He stood up.
Irene was like a monkey hanging on his body. The next moment the kestrel slammed into the wall. Irene felt like she was being hit head-on by the carriage, but she did not let go.
If it doesn't work once, try it a second time or a third time.
The kestrel was like a furious beast. He hit the wall repeatedly until Irene lost strength and fell off her body.
"Ah...ha..."
Both of them were exhausted, but Kestrel won. He slowly turned around and picked up a chair, preparing to give Erin the final blow.
But what greeted him was a dark muzzle.
Eileen fell, but the position where she fell happened to be near Winchester. She raised her gun. Although she was embarrassed, the balance of victory was towards her.
"I won, Moon."
Winchester's gun was pointed at Kestrel's head. This time Kestrel didn't have the strength to dodge, he was dead.
Kestrel said nothing, he was exhausted.
"goodbye."
Erin said, but at the last moment when she pulled the trigger, she shifted the muzzle of the gun slightly downward, and the bullet hit the Kestrel's abdomen. The impact directly knocked him down, and he lay down like a corpse.
At this point, the room finally calmed down.
After doing all this, Irene let go of Winchester. She lay weakly on the floor, looking at the ceiling and not knowing what she was thinking.
Her eyes were a little red, as if she was about to cry, but in the end she couldn't.
Irene struggled to get up. She didn't know what she hit in the impact. Her bare arms and thighs were covered with scratches, as well as some deeper scratches.
She picked up a coat and rummaged through Lorenzo's cello case. Strangely, except for the Winchester, this case was full of cold weapons. Irene didn't know what weapons to take with her for a while. Finally,
She picked a folding knife.
When she reached the door, she was about to open the door and leave, but there was some hesitation in her eyes. She turned back and dialed the phone. After a short busy tone, the hotel front desk picked up the phone.
"Hello."
The voice at the front desk was a little trembling. She obviously heard the gunshots just now, but this operation was all provided by Nordero, so it didn't disturb too many people.
"We need a doctor here."
"I see."
After hanging up the phone, Erin walked to the door again. When passing by the mirror, she straightened her clothes in front of the mirror, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, then applied it as lipstick on her lips, and then simply combed the mess.
s hair.
"Bye, Moon, I hope you can survive."
After taking a look at the unknown Kestrel, Erin turned around and turned the door handle. At this time, a figure behind her stood up precariously.
Eileen heard the slight noise, and she turned her head sharply, but Kestrel was faster than her this time, and the chair hit her head on. Kestrel's force was so strong that the chair smashed directly on Eileen's head.
On the head.
Under this powerful dizziness, Irene finally couldn't hold on anymore, her body softened and she fell down.
"Luck does not favor fools."
Kestrel looked disdainful. The clothing on his abdomen had been torn apart by a direct bullet hit, but underneath it was not a body of flesh and blood, but a layer of body armor.
After returning alive from desperate situations many times, Kestrel became even more careful. Ever since he learned about this fatal job, he would wear a layer of body armor even if his sleep was uncomfortable.
Although everyone said that this thing is of no use if you really get hit by bullets, it is somewhat of a psychological comfort.
He opened the bulletproof vest forcefully, and the skin underneath was already red and swollen, with some scratches.
It stands to reason that this thing cannot block Winchester's direct hit, but it is obvious that Irene did not notice these things.
Kestrel lowered his body and picked up a bullet casing from the floor. When Erin shot him for the first time, he realized what was going on.
"Lorenzo, you bastard."
He cursed in a low voice and threw away the rubber bullet casing in his hand.
I don't know if I should be grateful to Irene for not killing him, or for something else. If she had shot him in the head, even if it was a rubber bullet, Kestrel would have been dead.
With this thought in mind, Kestrel kicked the unconscious Irene again and spat on her with bloody spit.
Cursing, he walked aside, lifted up the overturned sofa, and found the unfinished book among the pile of debris and debris.
Kestrel looked very happy and poured himself a glass of wine.
After thinking for a while, he walked to Irene again, picked up a tissue and wiped his spit, then tied Irene tightly with a phone cord and threw it aside.
Kestrel himself sat back on the sofa and read a book, with the Winchester in his hand.
After a while there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
At Kestrel's signal, the doctor slowly opened the door and saw a mess, even stained with blood.
"You need a doctor?"
The doctor glanced at the embarrassed Kestrel. This guy was biting the bandage and bandaging his arm briefly. While bandaging, he was also reading a book.
"No, not me."
Kestrel replied like this, and pointed at Eileen who was left aside.
"She needs a doctor, the condition is...probably a concussion."