Chapter 99: Ranked Six
The moment Jilan threw the exorcism pot.
Everyone in the purification team in the room quickly noticed.
They are not weak. When they realize the danger is approaching, they instinctively lie down as soon as possible, trying to hide behind wooden beds, wooden tables, cabinets and other bunkers. They curl up and open the wrist shield of their left arm for defense.
But the subsequent continuous shooting from the window was quite fatal!
Under the powerful firepower of the revolver, half of the six bullets penetrated the wooden bed and the table, one was bounced off the wrist shield, and only two hit the chest of a purification team member.
Next second.
There was a loud bang.
The exorcism pot exploded, the impact kicked up dust and shattered the wooden boards.
Countless silver-plated iron pieces and iron nails were scattered around the room, clanking, accompanied by some screams of pain.
Bang! !
The wooden window on the second floor broke with the sound.
The tall and muscular figure jumped out angrily and kicked Jilan's arm, but the latter was prepared and deployed his wrist shield in advance.
Pong! !
Gilan was kicked away by captain Bellomo with hatred.
He flipped backwards in mid-air, his windbreaker making a rustling sound.
Immediately, there was a snap, and he landed firmly on the ground, and the stone slabs were stepped on and cracked.
The top of his head was splattered with sawdust and stones, and the brawny man with a flat head followed closely, hitting the street heavily. However, his body was covered in blood and he had obviously been injured by shrapnel from the exorcism pot.
“Damn secret society bastard, you dare to take the initiative to die!!”
Veins on Bellomo’s forehead were clearly visible.
There were several scratches on his cheek, which was bleeding, and his face was hideous.
Dang!
The strong man took out two injections, one blue and one green, and pierced his thigh at the same time. He then held the Zhihu knife behind his back and rushed to Ji Lan in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh whoosh! !
The captain is fierce and wields several knives in succession.
The knife is deadly and moves extremely fast, leaving an afterimage.
When the sound broke through the air, Jilan's reaction was not slow either. He tilted his head left and right, retreated, and dodged it by a hair's breadth.
Both of them are fighting masters, and when they fight, they are full of murderous intent.
The captain suddenly changed his jab into a fist, pointing at the tiger and roaring, and went straight to Ji Lan's door. The next second, it collided with the latter's wrist shield, making a dull crisp sound.
Cang! !
Compared to his opponent, Ji Lan's physique was actually even worse. Although his body shook, he remained as still as a mountain.
At the same time, he took advantage of every opportunity and suddenly kicked him out.
This kick uses the secret technique of "crushing bones"!
A scream sounded, and the captain's expression changed.
He quickly unfolded his wrist shield and blocked the door facing him.
Pong! !
A strong man with a crew cut weighing over 200 pounds coughed up blood and flew backwards!
He was kicked several meters away!
After he landed, he took a few steps back, and finally sat down on the ground.
Looking down, his pupils shrank sharply.
The "wrist shield" secretly developed by the department, an indestructible personal defense weapon, turned out to be dented and wrinkled. Even his left arm was bent at 90 degrees and drooping. The bones must have been shattered into pieces!
Fortunately, the "stimulant" and "hemostatic agent" administered in advance took effect at this moment. The pain Bellomo felt was very subtle, but he felt full of energy and fighting spirit.
"Bastard!" he shouted angrily.
The whole body suddenly rose up, and he draped his broken arm, holding the Zhihu knife tightly with one hand, and rushed forward again.
Jilan's eyes were fierce, he put his right hand into his arms, and magically pulled out a meter-long axe.
Just chop off the head of the strong man with a flat head!
Clang! !
Refers to the tiger knife and the ax blade striking each other, causing sparks to fly.
There was a sharp friction, and the two of them bounced away.
But in the next second, they stepped forward with a tacit understanding, fighting quickly and fiercely, and fighting for their lives.
Ding-ding-ding-ding! !
The murderous weapon broke through the air and screamed endlessly.
Dazzling sparks flew everywhere, and both of them became angry.
The effect of the medicine in Bellomo's body became more and more intense. His whole face was red, as if blood was oozing out, and his eyes were bloodshot and full of excitement.
The finger-tiger sword he wielded was like a large net of cold light, and Jilan could not find a chance to counterattack for a while. There was another loud bang.
The ax blade collided with the blade. Jilan took the opportunity to turn the ax handle, use the sickle-shaped lower edge of the ax to hook the tiger knife, and swung it hard, causing the opponent's center door to open wide.
Bellomo knew the danger was coming, and his expression suddenly changed.
His left hand was broken, his right hand was thrown away, and his chest was like a target.
Jilan stepped out with a cold face.
‘Broken bones! ’
The shadow of his leg was like a spear, the black line flashed, and it was drawn straight towards the strong man's chest.
At this critical moment, Bellomo's red eyes were fierce. He actually swung his finger-tiger knife across Jilan's neck as if he was risking his life!
Oops!
Bang! !
The ring-shaped air explosion dispersed first.
Bellomo's eyes bulged and his chest sunken.
The whole person flew upside down again.
But this time, he tumbled around in mid-air, was knocked down hard, and rolled for several weeks due to inertia. Finally, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, vomiting blood.
“Cough, cough!!” Bellomo spit out blood and looked miserable.
Ji Lan frowned, raised his hand and touched his neck, his fingers were stained with blood.
The opponent’s blow just now almost wiped his throat!
If I hadn’t dodged quickly, I might have been injured by both sides, or even died.
Belromo struggled several times and struggled to get up. The lower half of his face was covered with feces and blood. His eyes were bloodshot and burst, and blood and tears streaked his cheeks.
He knew that a battle of this level would be doomed from the first mistake. Moreover, the strength of the man in the owl mask was even more powerful than his own.
The defeat is not unjust.
Bellomo did not ask for mercy, nor did he negotiate terms.
He just sat on the ground and looked coldly at the other party carrying an ax.
He deeply understands the mission of the purification team, and he is even more aware that while this position brings honor, it also comes with great dangers.
It's only a matter of time before he dies in the line of duty, it's just that the time has come.
Poof! !
With the light behind him and an expressionless face, Jilan dropped his axe.
Behead the leader of the purification team on the spot.
From the beginning to the end, this strong man with a flat head sat upright with a cold expression. Even though his sternum was shattered and his internal organs were smashed, he still lay on the ground unwilling to surrender.
Perhaps, he chose the latter between dying like a dog and dying like a human being.
After Gilan killed someone, he walked straight into the hotel and went straight to the second floor.
But when he pushed the door open and entered the room in a mess, there was only one body of a team member who had been shot in the chest and his legs were blown off.
The rest of the people have long since disappeared.
‘Run away with injuries...’
Gilan sneered.
He took a few steps forward, directly picked up the legless body of the team member, went back downstairs, picked up the headless body of the captain, and strode towards the church.
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The outside world.
An officer led the team, and under the guidance of the observer, they quickly entered the screening hall of the purification department.
"Lieutenant Colonel Carlisle, the secret society members took the initiative to attack the 'Morphine Squad'. The matter is urgent and I can't make the decision to wake them up."
The observer whispered with a sullen face.
As soon as the white-faced and beardless Lieutenant Colonel came in, he saw six members of the purification team lying on neat chairs with their heads bowed or lying on their backs.
Everyone was silent.
Among them, even captain Bellomo.
“Damn it!” The lieutenant colonel’s expression changed and he shouted loudly. "Didn't you say that only four team members died in the line of duty? How come even Bellomo is dead now?!"
The observer turned his head and glanced, and was startled.
He didn't care much about it at first. After all, it was normal for the purification team to suffer casualties while watching a movie. But later, as the man in the owl mask took action and the team began to reduce in number, he couldn't sit still.
Who would have thought that in just a few minutes, even the captain of the team, Bellomo, would be dead!
The observer suppressed his uneasiness and looked intently at the curtain.
His expression changed suddenly.
“What did you see?!” the lieutenant colonel shouted. "Report quickly!"
Including the lieutenant colonel, the gnosis of the group of people present was not enough to observe the movie screen, only the young observer could see it.
I saw his Adam's apple rolling, and said in a trembling voice:
"The secret society member named 'Snow Owl' dragged all the six dead members of the 'Morphine' team to the front of the church... and was making an evil deal with an owl!"
"What?! ”
(End of this chapter)