The bullet, in the rifled barrel, broke through the darkness and disappeared in a flash. The bullet, which had reached the subsonic speed, directly penetrated Roger's head.
It's over, Song Haoran thought.
"Military Advisor? This guy is still … "
Lluvia's words made Song Haoran frown. After Roger's head was shot, his reaction seemed a little strange. To be precise, Roger's body suddenly became a little strange.
Blood vessels!
The blood vessels on Roger's body began to swell, one by one, pulsating under his skin. It was even possible to see the contraction of the blood as it surged!
He's not dead?
Roger's throat was producing a strange sound. It was very stifling … It was a scream, a low roar when enduring some kind of extreme pain … He should be dead!
The probability of surviving a bullet piercing through the brain was one in a hundred million!
Song Haoran naturally did not think that Roger was that lucky one in a hundred million — all signs pointed to the strange changes in Roger's body at this time.
His muscles began to grow, like a Frankenstein monster. It was a level that made the world's bodybuilders flinch. Even Roger's skin began to turn light blue at this time.
"Green … no, blue giant?" Oni looked at this scene in a daze. He only felt a chill go straight to the top of his head, and his scalp went numb. But he suddenly felt that his hand was empty. It turned out that the P-90 in his hand was directly taken away by Song Haoran.
Song Haoran did not hesitate at all for the mutated Roger. He directly swept the P-90, a 50-bullet submachine gun, with the P-90.
Mysterious … he had experienced it before, and now he even had a mysterious item on him!
Therefore, Song Haoran was able to wake up in the first place.
God knows what kind of consequences this guy's body will bring after such a strange change is completed.
Although he did not know the reason for this strange change, in Song Haoran's opinion, who would foolishly watch the enemy complete the "transformation"?
Of course, he should take advantage of the "opponent"'s transformation to directly interrupt and kill this guy!
Tap tap, tap tap, tap tap —!
Song Haoran's finger tightened on the trigger of the P-90. Three bullets, ten bullets, twenty bullets … Even after a full magazine was emptied, Song Haoran did not stop. His movements were as fast as lightning as he reloaded the magazine, followed by a new round of frenzied fire!
A full minute later, almost two minutes later, a hundred bullets hit Roger, turning his body into a beehive!
Countless mutated blue blood flowed out of Roger's body, and the wall behind him was densely filled with bullet marks!
With the loss of a large amount of blood, Roger's body instantly shrank from swelling to shrinking. It was as if some of the essence in his body had been squeezed out. His shriveled appearance was almost reminiscent of prisoners who died of illness in prison.
If Roger could speak at this moment, he would probably roar, "So angry!"
The drug that he kept for the last time to turn the tables came from a mysterious force. He had fled in Russia for many years, and after several rounds of turnover, he became a quasi-cadre of this organization.
Now, if Roger could successfully stir up a storm in this country and become the source of chaos, he would be able to become a senior member of this organization and come into contact with an even larger and more mysterious world. How could he not be angry?
"Let's die together..." He felt the rapid loss of his life. With the last bit of strength left, Roger put his hand into his trouser pocket.
"Oh no! His detonator! "Song Haoran's expression changed dramatically at this time!
Hearing his shout, everyone suddenly lost consciousness. Song Haoran naturally mentioned that Roger had buried a large number of explosives in the theater. Their consciousness went blank because they felt the arrival of death!
Without saying a word, Song Haoran rushed to Roger's side and pulled out Roger's arm from under his stiff and strange smile. This guy was probably dead by now.
But his hand was tightly grasping a small remote control. The bright red circular button had been pressed long ago. Song Haoran could hear the rapid beeping sound like a countdown timer!
"Damn it, if I had known that when the power was restored, I would have found the detonator when I saw Roger, who was paralyzed and unconscious!"
But at that time, he had considered that since Roger was dead, there was no need to touch this thing. Next, he would let the police, who had broken in, deal with it. This would save him a lot of trouble.
Moreover, Billy and the others were also present. It would be inconvenient for them to see him take this thing. But he did not expect that Roger was still alive and even had the chance to turn the tables... If he had not decisively fired two clips of bullets...
However, this was not the time to regret. His brain experienced regret, anger, and panic in an instant, and he calmed down.
Song Haoran could only shout, "Everyone, get down!"
This was a device that could explode in an instant. Naturally, it was too late to move. So, they could only lie on the ground. Whether they lived or died, they could only resign themselves to fate. For the first time, Song Haoran left his fate to luck!
Bang — Bang —!
The air seemed to be frozen. Everyone lying on the ground could only hear a series of sounds.
However, this sound was far beyond everyone's imagination. This sound was just like someone hitting the wall with a hammer!
Even the slightest vibration could not be felt.
Only the detonator made a long buzzing sound at this time. Song Haoran knew that this was the result of the explosion of the bomb.
"Military counselor?" Lluvia was still in shock and looked at Song Haoran.
Buggy was lying on the ground, holding his head with both hands. At this time, his chin was on the floor. He looked around with a confused expression.
Song Haoran frowned and said, "It's true that there were bombs, but they weren't as powerful as we thought … Roger lied to everyone."
"This... Young Roger?" Buggy subconsciously looked at Roger. His intuition told him that Roger was the kind of person who would really install a strong bomb.
"Let's not talk about it first. We have to leave this place quickly." Song Haoran quickly got up, "Mr. Billy, the leader of the gangsters, Roger, is dead. I guess now the police are likely to have controlled the scene. We are basically in a safe state now."
"That's good!" Mr. Billy heaved a long sigh.
At this time, a series of footsteps came quickly. They could even hear shouts such as "The gunshots came from here!" and "Hurry up, it may be the gangsters!"
They should have heard Song Haoran's crazy gunshots and hurried to rescue them.
Song Haoran said decisively, "Mr. Billy, it's up to you now."
But Mr. Billy suddenly fell to the ground at this time.
Everyone was shocked. Two bodyguards quickly helped Billy up. They took off his coat and found that Billy's waist was dyed red at this time!
Did he get shot when they were fighting in the dark?
"I... I... can still hold on..." Mr. Billy was still conscious.
Cold sweat dripped down his pale face, as if he would faint at any time. The moment he closed his eyes, he insisted, "Help them... a bit..."
The bodyguard nodded. Then, he turned to Song Haoran and the other two and nodded. Although he still did not know the identity and origin of these three people, if it were not for them, the result might have been different.
Undoubtedly, his master, Billy, was a person who knew how to repay kindness. Back then, it was because he admired Billy's spirit that he followed Mr. Billy all the time.
"Don't worry, I know how to tell the police." The bodyguard quickly said, "After that, you can take advantage of the chaos to leave. We will keep what happened today a secret. "
Song Haoran nodded. He directly threw away all the weapons in his hands and walked together with Lluvia, pretending to be innocent.
Buggy took a long breath and sighed in his heart, "This time, I should be able to go back to prison, right?"
At this time, Buggy walked in front of Roger and sighed. He reached out and wiped Roger's open eyes. He said somewhat sadly, "Roger, don't blame me. You also wanted to kill me... I was just protecting myself. In the future, I will apply to the prison to come out and pay my respects to you. Don't worry, I am very familiar with the prison warden. Every year, I will be on time to visit your grave... "
Buggy shook his head and was about to leave when he saw a black rope around Roger's neck. Out of curiosity, he pulled it and found that it was a short silver key.
Without thinking, Bucky tore the thing off.
Song Haoran curiously asked, "What is that?"
Buggy shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just want to keep a memento. If you want it, I will give it to you. "
After that, Buggy indifferently threw the necklace directly to Song Haoran. Song Haoran raised his hand and caught it. He looked at it carefully, but could not see what it was.
He glanced at Buggy again, but saw that Buggy was still looking at Roger's body in a daze. He shook his head and threw the key back. "No, you can keep it as a memento."
Buggy did not think much about it. He took it and stuffed it into the bag.
At this time, a group of police rescue team rushed over. Buggy raised his hands in a very straightforward manner, as if to say, "I surrender. Don't hit me, just send me to prison." Song Haoran did not know whether to laugh or cry.
The bodyguard hurriedly said, "We fought with the criminals and killed them. In addition, this is Mr. Billy. He was shot. Hurry and send him to the hospital! "
Mr. Billy! This was a big shot. The group of Storm Squad naturally panicked and hurriedly called the medical staff.
Song Haoran and the others also followed behind the two bodyguards. Under the escort of a group of Storm Squad, they safely "left".
...
"It seems that the situation has been completely under control. Their actions were fast enough..."
It had been less than ten minutes since the power was suddenly cut off. It could be said that it was a race against time.
Brother Ming walked alone in the cloister. After clearing the hidden sentries at the door so that the police could smoothly attack, he pulled out and searched for Roger.
He had also heard the sound of frantic gunfire. Suspicious, he followed the sound to find the source. But when he came to the cloister where the shooting happened, only the bodies of Roger and several criminals were left.
Roger's body even made Brother Ming feel unreal. Not to mention the terrible bullet marks on his body, Roger's "withered" appearance at this time made Brother Ming feel frightened.
If it were not for the clothes and Roger's iconic long curly hair, Brother Ming even thought that he had recognized the wrong person... But Brother Ming did not think much. Time waits for no one. He quickly squatted down and looked for something on Roger's body.
However, not long after, Brother Ming frowned, shocked and angry. "The activation key of that thing... Who took it away... Damn it..."
Brother Ming took a deep breath. The key may have been lost, or it may have been hidden by Roger somewhere. Maybe it was still somewhere in the theater.
As for the possibility of it being taken away, when talking about this matter, he deliberately turned off the special communication equipment of the police. The only people who knew about it were himself, Roger, Moria, and Crocodile.
Moria was killed by him, and Roger was dead. So, only Crocodile was left. But he kept a special communication with the police along the way and knew that Crocodile had been arrested early.
It seemed that Roger had hidden it in advance. But where would it be hidden in the theater? Brother Ming took a deep breath and simply destroyed the information about the nuclear bomb that Roger carried. Naturally, it was best for him to know this kind of thing.
And at this time.
"There are still people over there. Who! Come out! "
Two policemen ran over with guns. Brother Ming stood up directly, sorted out his emotions, and put down his weapon. He raised his hand and said, "Don't shoot. Ask your security minister who I am."
…
The bodies of the dead bandits were naturally dealt with by another group of staff. Now was the critical time to search for any remaining bandits and whether there were other dangers in the theater.
As for a large number of hostages held in the concert hall, they slowly walked out of the theater under the guidance of dozens of police officers. Many of them even shed tears of excitement.
The hostage situation in the Municipal Theater that had lasted for several hours seemed to be coming to an end.
However, in the quiet corridor, a beautiful figure slowly walked over to Roger's corpse.
She looked down.
"Master is very interested in your soul. Although it is not a trade item, it is good as a collection."
Her white fingers stretched out. From Roger's body, a black ink-like sphere slowly floated out and finally fell into her white palm.
"It's still fresh."
…
…
"Very fresh."
Like getting a new toy, on the roof of the building opposite the theater, Boss Luo held the black light sphere handed over by Miss Servant Girl and looked at it with interest.
"It's as quiet as the night," Luoqiu whispered, "Rainbow soul spheres are rare, and so are the dark ones."
"Unfortunately, it is not a trade item." Miss Servant Girl felt a little pity.
After assisting the club for many years, Miss Servant Girl also understood some of the rules of contribution. A magnificent soul sphere could give a good reward to the owner, so the value of the evil one was almost the same.
"Maybe it can be a trade item …" Luoqiu thought for a while, "I think it still has room for improvement."
"Master, are you going to help it reincarnate?" You Ye blinked curiously, then nodded and said, "Well, maybe after ten years, it will go further. So, let's put a mark on it. "
Miss Servant Girl was no stranger to this method — the former owner often used this method. As for the current owner, it seemed that this was the first time he tried this method.
Time was almost meaningless to her. Ten years might pass by in the blink of an eye. But now, time had become active because it had a new master.
Maybe the next ten years would be very long.
"Ten years?" Luoqiu smiled and shook his head, "It won't take that long. Don't we already have one?"
You Ye was stunned and then thought of something, "Master, do you mean that it will be born in Taiyinzi's game world?"
Boss Luo smiled and nodded, "Didn't Taiyinzi say that he wanted to make a Hero Spirit Creation Plan? Since that's the case, let's really put in a 'Demon King' in that world. Savior and Demon King, a very traditional RPG game. "
With a snap of his finger, the black ball disappeared.
…
…
What? A new soul was born?
Taiyinzi was so anxious that he quickly got up from the armchair and put down the coconut that he had just drunk. Then he took off his sunglasses and beach clothes. A white light flashed on his body, and he looked like an immortal.
Then the surrounding scenery changed. Immortal Qi rose in spirals, and then a white light beam fell.
"My name is Taiyin, and I am … Eh? This guy is going to be reincarnated as a demon?? "
Taiyinzi, who was about to give an opening speech, was stunned. He looked as if he had eaten a cockroach — but if he was the master of this world, then the one who gave him the order was at a higher level — his master!
"But it doesn't seem like he wants to be reincarnated as a demon?" Taiyinzi rubbed his chin.
A figure walked out of the light beam. His eyes were blank for a moment, but they soon became clear. Then he looked at the strange Taiyinzi warily.
He realized that he was not wearing any clothes and was unarmed. But he could deal with such a weak old man with his physical strength.
He should be fighting with someone in the theater and even using his last resort. How did he suddenly come to such a strange place … But the feeling of being alive was not wrong.
"Old man, where is this place? Give me clothes and food. I'm hungry! "
"Oh? How dare you be rude to me? Old Taoist … This deity has transformed so many descenders, but you are the most arrogant one? Get lost and become a Slime! Let's call him Stone Lime too! "
In this world, although Slime was not a pure-blood demon, strictly speaking, they were slaves and servants of the demon race. They were considered part of the demon race.
Yes, so there was no problem!
Taiyinzi waved his hand and swept the surprised man out of his secret realm with a look of disgust. Then he acted as if nothing had happened and put on his previous clothes. He took a sip of the coconut.
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