There was a change in the armpit.
Just as you were about to sneak in and cut off the neck of a little bastard, you suddenly realized that the person you were facing was a substitute … Furthermore, the substitute had two submachine guns in his hands. The two black barrels of the guns were raised and the trigger was pulled.
That fleeting shadow suddenly trembled and actually flew backwards without touching the ground. The sickle in its hand was lifted up and twisted in the air like a key.
An invisible gravitational force burst out from it, pulling the Red Gloves' bullets into a bundle and wrapping around the hook. It was like burning red peanuts floating around a curved iron branch.
As the Red Gloves continued to shoot, more and more bullets stopped on the hook. In the end, the hook seemed to be overwhelmed. It was burned red by the kinetic energy and layers of cracks appeared.
Fortunately, before the collapse, there was finally the sound of an empty magazine, which made the attacker breathe a sigh of relief. As he waved his hand, countless bullets fell to the ground and crackled.
It was a narrow escape.
As countless fragments of the ceiling continued to fall, a burly and bloated figure fell straight toward Huai Shi from the second floor. The guy was like an iron ball. The wriggling fat all over his body had a metallic sheen. As he moved, two big hands suddenly closed, ten fingers interlocked, aimed at Huai Shi's head, and suddenly smashed down like a volleyball!
The wind was fierce!
The attacker had no doubt about the power of this punch.
This punch, even if it hit the front of a truck, could overturn it. It was easy to deal with such a body of flesh and blood.
But then, he saw that Huai Shi stood firmly in place.
His feet were separated from his shoulders, and his knees were slightly bent.
Huai Shi took a deep breath.
He raised his empty hands behind his head, as if he was holding something invisible. He roared with all his might. Then, the metallic sheen condensed in the air and gathered between his ten fingers. It multiplied inch by inch, and in an instant, outlined the outline of a ferocious iron hammer.
It looked like the ferocious head of a giant beast.
The front part of the hammer was covered in layers of scales, vaguely forming the outline of a wolf's head. There were even two curved and sharp horns extending forward from the wolf's head.
At the end of the hammer head, the tightly shut scales and carapace suddenly trembled, and the six nozzles opened abruptly. Endless pain converged into a blazing torrent, spurting out from the nozzles, bursting forth with power like a rocket engine.
As the hammer broke through the air, a roar could be heard.
It sounded like the angry howl of a giant wolf, setting off the lingering sound of rolling thunder.
In the blink of an eye, Huai Shi's raised hammer accelerated to an unimaginable speed. Following Huai Shi's movements, it smashed forward, aiming directly at the bloated Sublimator that was descending from the sky, unreservedly placing all of his power and momentum into that strike.
"Let's go!"
It was as if he had kicked a dead pig while walking in the grass.
She heard a low muffled sound.
A weak feeling of blockage came from the handle of the hammer. Then, as if a bubble had been popped, another explosion sounded from the thunder.
Boom!
Before he landed, the fat Ascendant let out a blood-curdling scream, and was sent flying in front of Huai Shi by this attack.
The swollen body quickly deformed under the impact of the hammer. At the point of impact, a dent suddenly spread out, setting off layers of waves of flesh. Wherever the hammer passed, the fatty flesh that glowed with a metallic light fell apart. Only a waterfall of blood spurted out from the big hole in the chest.
Dragging a blood-red trail, he smashed through one wall after another, rolling on the ground pathetically. Finally, after rolling for dozens of meters, he finally stopped in front of the wall of the factory.
He turned into a soft ball.
Witnessing this terrifying attack, the sickle-wielding Sublimator didn't even remember to be afraid. Instead, it instinctively seized this opportunity and charged forward once more. It wanted to go around the Red Gloves and attack Huai Shi's defenseless back!
Backstab!
Then, he felt a chill on his back and in his heart.
Looking down, he saw a gorgeous sacrificial knife piercing through his chest, but there was no blood spurting out because all the blood was absorbed by the sacrificial knife. He could only feel his life rapidly draining away.
How was this possible … …
He turned his head with difficulty and saw a fleeting black shadow, as well as an old face shrouded in gray fog. The eyes were malicious, and the old face was grinning strangely at him.
It was like a ghost.
No, it was indeed a ghost, but how … …
He looked in front of him in disbelief and saw that it was indeed the Red Gloves blocking Huai Shi's back. He could not understand — — why were there two?
He fell to the ground pathetically, the hook in his hand falling out. After losing the supply of Origin Substance, it finally broke inch by inch.
Before he completely fainted, he only heard Huai Shi's voice of praise.
"Qi Wen, well done … …"
The second ghost.
Ever since he returned from the Night of the Witch, the Mountain Ghost Sacred Mark had grown again, causing the Nibelungen Ring to welcome a new growth, giving birth to a second ghost.
And for some reason, when Huai Shi took out the Book of Destiny and slapped it on the forehead, Qi Wen suddenly appeared, becoming the second tool.
"What the hell is going on?" Huai Shi couldn't understand at all. "Does this mean that everyone who has a grudge against me will never be able to reincarnate?"
If this was in some fantasy novel, it would definitely be the plot of a big villain boss, something like imprisoning the enemy's soul and torturing it for hundreds of years.
If this boss was even a little more despicable, it would become someone who couldn't be provoked and would be toyed with … …
Someone who couldn't be provoked with Qi Wen's face … …
Huai Shi trembled just thinking about this scene.
Even though he felt uncomfortable, he quickly discovered that this second tool was quite useful.
Unlike the Red Gloves' direct and unyielding fighting style, this old guy was very bad, sinister, and cowardly. Without Huai Shi's command, it would definitely hide in a corner and never face the enemy head-on.
Its old eyes were always looking at someone's back, as if it was always ready to lock them up.
Shooting from the back, stunning them, sprinkling lime, poisoning them … …
It was as dirty as it could get.
Throwing these two out, one pulling aggro and one stabbing in the back, seemed to work quite well together.
It was just that it got dirtier and dirtier, which made Huai Shi occasionally feel that this evil duo really couldn't be kept.
It wasn't just Huai Shi. Seeing their own people being taken away by such a dirty trick, the group of smugglers all sucked in a breath of cold air.
F * cking poisoning and stabbing in the back, who exactly was the villain?!
Seeing the two people who were the best at fighting being taken away like vegetables, the expressions of the other people suddenly turned ugly.
"The Social Security Bureau is rushing over again!"
The person spying by the window turned around with a frightened expression. "Second Brother, what should we do?!"
"Grab your weapons and take down that little bastard from the Astronomy Society first. I don't believe the Social Security Bureau dares to do anything!"
Second Brother took out his key, opened the secret cabinet in his office, took out the metal box inside, and distributed the weapons with a cold expression.
"At this point, we can only fight to the death. Don't think about being lenient after surrendering. I've never seen anyone who can successfully lie in front of the Astronomy Society. The things we've done are enough to kill us dozens of times … … Even if we don't succeed, we'll have a quick death. If we're caught alive, we'll beg for death …"
The gloomy tone made everyone shiver. Immediately, they clenched the weapons in their hands, and a murderous look appeared on their faces.
A successful pre-war mobilization had strengthened everyone's willpower.
Some people even couldn't help but applaud and praise.
Outside the door.
In an instant, everyone in the room felt a sudden chill. Before they could even react, the door exploded — literally, in the eruption of flames, it was torn apart into countless metal shards that whizzed through the air, turning the room into a mess.
Then, the heavy sound of steel rubbing against the ground was heard, and sparks flew.
The slightly skinny young man dragged a hammer that didn't match his style at all as he walked through the door step by step and smiled at his stunned opponents.
"… … Looks like you've finished your pre-war mobilization. I'm not late, am I?"
The hammer that was condensed from pain slowly rose again, and the six nozzles at the end ignited with blazing flames.
It illuminated the smile on Huai Shi's face.
"If possible, I hope you don't resist … … Otherwise, I'm not too confident that I'll leave your corpses intact!"
Boom!
The loud sound of something breaking through the air burst out again. As Huai Shi spun around, the flaming hammer roared in the air and drew a fierce arc.
In the blink of an eye, a Sublimator who pounced on him was smashed against the wall.
It was very even.
The thickness difference was no more than three centimeters.
It was just that the liquid was a little ugly when it flowed down, making everyone's face pale.
"Don't be afraid!" At the critical moment, someone stood up and shouted angrily, "Did you forget what Second Brother said just now?!"
"Second Brother?"
Huai Shi didn't understand and looked behind them, "Are you talking about the one who ran away when I came in?"
An awkward silence suddenly fell.
It was only now that they realized … … that their Second Brother had disappeared without them knowing. Only a secret door that couldn't be closed in time proved that he had once existed.
"That's why I hate smugglers like you … … You don't know what professionalism is at all."
Huai Shi sighed and raised the hammer again, "You don't seem very smart. I want to ask you where Ding Nanke is, but I'm afraid you don't know.
I'll try my best to give you a quick — "
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It turned out that the Special Affairs Division was still useful.
After Huai Shi smashed the limbs of these guys who were in the way, the suppression team told him through the radio that his Second Brother had confessed.
He took the initiative to surrender.
He knelt down cleanly.
It was completely different from what he had told his brothers. The moment the suppression team rushed in, he pounced on them. Before Meng Nan's brothers could react, he had already told them everything.
Regardless of how skillfully he wanted to clear his name, at least he told them something.
For example, he told them about the account book and the place where the important goods were stored. Now, Old Fu was checking the smuggled goods and cursing along the way.
There was no doubt that this was a huge case.
However, even though he told them a lot of things, his Second Brother couldn't tell them where Ding Nanke was.
According to him, Ding Nanke's whereabouts had been strange since last week. The night before, two guests came and Ding Nanke was in charge of receiving them personally. He didn't let anyone else interfere.
The two guests left the next morning.
After they came back, Ding Nanke didn't show his face again.
It was as if he had disappeared.
No one knew if Ding Nanke had been silenced by his own guests because he knew too much. Before Huai Shi rushed in to enforce the law, everyone was still discussing whether or not they should split up and return to Gao Village.
"Amazing."
Huai Shi was stunned, "They're really all traitors. With such a group of good brothers, even if Ding Nanke died, he would be so happy that he would laugh out loud, right?"
"No, I don't feel like laughing at all."
A hoarse voice sounded from outside the door.
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