Chapter 266

Bang! boom! boom! boom!

The sound of bullets being fired echoed over the park.

Along with the muzzle fire, clusters of blood spattered on Spike's arms and body.

Mo Wen actually shot without hesitation!

He even fired the bullets out of the gun directly!

This scene made both Fatty Bad and Fan Ma Renya dumbfounded.

They never expected that Mo Wen would shoot directly.

This decisiveness and ruthlessness shocked the two of them.

"It's over, it's over..."

Killing people in the street, committing crimes, dying, breaking the law, and paying for their lives, all kinds of thoughts appeared in the fat man's bad mind.

When looking at Mo Wen's somewhat excited expression, the fat man's lips turned white and his whole body trembled.

Only at this moment did he realize how terrible the person he had provoked was

"Eh? This gun doesn't have many bullets.

After emptying the magazine, Mo Wen held the pistol with a smile on his face.

Abnormal, absolutely perverted!

Is this the reaction you should have after shooting someone?

The fat man's footsteps were a little weak and he kept retreating.

Following his 18 movements, Mo Wen glanced at him with an unknown smile.

"ah!! Think, think Marseille!!!

The fat man wailed loudly. The huge fear made him emotional, and the detrusor muscle of his bladder continued to contract excessively.

One of them couldn't control it and peed.

"Woohoo!! I can not make it!!"

Crying and howling, the fat bad boy who smelled bad ran away.

However, no one present paid him any attention. Mo Wen only glanced at the fat boy's departure and then turned his eyes to Spike in front of him.

He saw Spike crossed his hands in front of him. There were blood holes on his arms and abdomen.

"oh? Didn't you say that this thing doesn't work for you? Why are you blocking it?"

Mo Wen threw away the gun in his hand and said to the man in front of him with playful eyes.

Sibek lowered his arms with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

Even though he was mentally twisted and perverted, he never thought that Mo Wen would directly attack He fired.

And every shot hit his vitals.

If he hadn't protected his head and heart with his arms, he might have died here.

What does this mean? It means that Mo Wen really had the idea of ​​killing him.

And Would a normal person behave like this?

No!

Sibek looked at Mo Wen blankly and lowered his arms.

A large amount of blood flowed down his fingertips and dripped on the ground.

"Mo, Mo Wen, is it really okay for you to do this?"Fan Ma Renya had a drop of cold sweat on his face. He took a few steps forward and said worriedly. He was so shocked that he stuttered a little.

"It's okay. Look, isn't he still doing well?"

Mo Shanzhenba gestured to Sibek.

Of course Fan Majenya knew that there was nothing wrong with Sibek. After all, with the physical strength of a fighter, being injured by a bullet was not a big problem. What he was confused and worried about was why Mo Wen He will suddenly shoot at Spike, and the gun is fatal.

Mo Wen has always been very gentle, which means he is more violent in duels.

It is the first time that Fan Ma Renya has seen him shooting directly to kill like this.

Mo Wen Wen saw Fan Ma's doubts and worries, smiled and said:"Don't think too much, I just said hello in the way people like them do."

"Is there anyone who greets you like this?..."Fan Ma's mouth twitched

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, Sibek burst into laughter.

The laughter was so strong that the blood loss in his arms was much faster.

But Sibek didn't pay attention, but looked at Mo Wen with a happy face and said:"I originally saw the most The strong man is just a 17-year-old boy, and I am still very disappointed, but I didn't expect that there would be a surprise!"

"Wen Mo, if it’s you, there should be no problem!"

He stepped in front of Mo Wen. At 230 centimeters, he was much taller than Mo Wen.

Looking down at the young man in front of him, Sibek stretched out his blood-stained right hand and said,"If you can let me taste defeat, , come and shake my hand."

Mo Wen's expression did not change, he raised his head slightly and looked at Spike.

"Um? If you don't shake my hand, do you think you can't give me a defeat?"

Sibek raised his eyebrows, and the layers of wrinkles on his forehead showed his inner doubts.

"What qualifications does a death row prisoner have to shake my hand?"

The plain voice came, as if he was stating something normal, which made Sibek's face freeze.

"Also, I have mysophobia."Mo Wen looked at Sibek, showing no contempt or ridicule, only Gubo's unfazed calmness.

Faced with such Mo Wen, Sibek fell silent.

Just as Fan Majenya was thinking about whether he should call the police

"laugh——"

Spike grinned.

Sudden.

Before Fan Ma Renya could react, Sibek raised his leg and kicked Mo Wen in the abdomen.

This kick was very fast and sudden.

Even Spike's upper body leaned back just to increase the power of this kick.

Spike's sudden attack was something that even Fan Majenya had not expected.

He believed that if the person being attacked was himself, he would be kicked without defense.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded in Mo Wen's abdomen

"Hit!"

There was an expression of joy on Sibek's face, but he was immediately stunned.

The right foot he kicked out was firmly held by a slender white hand, motionless like an iron plier.

"Nani?"

This result made Sibek look surprised.

But Mo Wen said to Fan Ma, who was also surprised,"Did you see it, Benya, this is how death row prisoners greet each other""

"If you encounter other prisoners in the future, please be careful."

"I, I get it."

Fan Ma Renya wiped his cold sweat and looked at Spike with a slightly more solemn look.

He listened to Mo Wen's words. 300,

"Hey!"

Suddenly.

Sibek took the opportunity of Mo Wen to speak and swung his wrist, splashing the blood on Mo Wen's eyes.

Mo Wen's eyes were sore and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Chance!"

Sibek smiled ferociously, jumped up with his tall body, and kicked Mo Wen's face with his legs. He kicked Mo Wen on the spot without sacrificing his life!

However, Mo Wen did not panic about being attacked by a sneak attack. Instead, as if he had rehearsed it a dozen times, he kicked his right foot behind Move sideways to avoid it, and at the same time turn around and kick towards Spike.

"Um? ?"

Sibek's eyes widened, and he didn't care to think about why the sneak attack was unsuccessful. He quickly raised his arms to block.

Bang!!

It was like someone hitting the concrete pavement with a hammer, and a high-level kick like a steel whip hit Sibek. On the blocking arms

"Good weight!"

A thought appeared in Sibek's mind.

The next second, with a muffled sound, the 230-centimeter-tall Sibek flew out.

It hit the lawn seven or eight meters away.

"Mo Jun!"

Fan Ma Renya looked shocked and immediately stepped forward to take action.

"Stand still, this is my fight. @Mo Wen, whose eyes were blinded by the blood, drank the blade and then wiped his eyes.

Mo Wen, who could barely open his eyes, looked at the blood stains on his hands.

A smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face

"The first prey is you"......

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