devil priest in marvel exorcism

Chapter 114 I Bet Your Gun Has No Bullets

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There are always people in this world who can learn to break through under oppression.

And often people with richer life experiences have the ability to fight for themselves in adversity.

Just like the current bald guy.

When he faced the pain of drowning, he tightened the grip of the pistol in his hand at the moment when his hands were habitually grasping.

This is something he learned from countless gang fights.

The more helpless you are, the more you must hold on to the weapon in your hand.

The cold handle of the gun made him furious in the painful desperate situation.

He endured the suffocating pain and with difficulty aimed the muzzle at the thickest part of his arm.

Then he suddenly pulled the trigger.

With a violent sound, the bullets burst out from the muzzle of the gun, penetrating his skin and burrowing into his flesh.

A huge cavity formed in his arm, and finally a fist-sized hole exploded in the back of the arm.

The pain of splattering blood and flesh made him want to open his mouth and scream, but the suffocating feeling had not disappeared, and he could not even scream.

In this case, he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain of tearing his body apart, and kept shooting at his arm.

When he felt severe pain that almost made him go into shock, when he could no longer feel the hand on the other arm at all.

The suffocation finally disappeared.

A flicker of hope of survival exploded in his eyes.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

There was a heavy gasping sound, and he was breathing heavily.

Ignoring the pain in his left arm, he raised his head and looked forward. The guy wearing ferocious steel armor was standing not far from him.

Through the other person's cold mask, he seemed to be able to feel the playful eyes coming from behind.

Heck!

The damn monster!

Then he heard the monster speak.

"It seems that my abilities are not fully developed yet.

You know, in a way you're more than some blood-sucking bastard.

After all, it's not like you.

When his heart was almost overwhelmed by fear, he actually came up with the method of self-mutilation to let the severe pain rescue him from the hallucination of fear. "

Dolby leaned forward gently and saluted gracefully, but said cold and cruel words.

"Thank you very much for letting me know the shortcomings of my abilities.

In return, I will let you die slowly and painfully! "

Dolby looked at the bald gang leader who was soaked in cold sweat.

He had taken off his steel mask, looked at him with his true face, and showed him his trademark gentle smile.

Even Dolby himself didn't notice it.

Whenever his heart is full of anger and violence, he will always show that cold and biting smile,

The bald man looked at this guy who was elegant and cruel.

There was also the subordinate lying at his feet, who had been choked to death. The ultimate desire to survive exploded in his heart.

He howled and threw away the empty magazine in his hand.

Waving his only remaining arm like crazy, he rushed towards Dolby.

The bald man was only ten steps away from Dolby. In such a short distance, Dolby could approach him in almost two steps.

But Dolby was not in a hurry to take action. He was thinking about a problem.

It's like finding a cockroach in your home.

This means that there is a high probability that at least 200 of them are hidden under the bed.

By the same token, today was just the right time for human trafficking to appear in front of him.

So where he didn't see, were there more innocent people who needed to be rescued?

The gunman at his feet who was choked unconscious by him could be analyzed as to what he called him when he was covering the bald man's departure.

This bald man seemed to be the second-in-command in a gang.

Dolby didn't want to simply kill him like that.

With the experience of conquering vampires, Dolby knew that when dealing with these rat-like bastards, he couldn't just cut the grass without eradicating the roots.

We have to find a way to get them all together and then catch them all.

And at the same time that Dolby had determined a certain plan in his mind.

The next move of the bald man also showed that his madness just now was just a confusing performance.

He howled forward crazily, but only took three steps before jumping to the side of the road.

Then he caught a passerby taking pictures with his cell phone.

Amid the horrified screams of the passerby, his remaining arm touched his belt, and then another pistol appeared in his hand.

His hands were still shaking slightly.

Like a beast that was cornered, the bald man gasped for breath, pressed the muzzle of his gun against the passerby's chin, stared at Dolby, and begged loudly for mercy.

"Don't come here!

Let me go, or I will kill him! "

"Okay, I won't go.

You should also calm down, okay? "

Dolby slowly raised his hand and spoke calmly to comfort the other party.

He didn't look anxious at all.

On the street, on one side were the bald man whose hands were shaking from nervousness and the passers-by who were crying without tears at the gunpoint of his gun.

On one side is Dolby, who is calm and has no tension.

The bald gangster with a ferocious face and a pale face put the muzzle of his gun on the chin of an innocent passerby, threatening to say something to get Dubi to let him go.

The other ordinary people who had already backed away knew very well that the bald man was not lying, he really dared to shoot.

The masked man over there who has been knocked to the ground by bullets is the irrefutable proof.

However, when a person is under extreme stress and ischemia, the brain's operating efficiency will be greatly reduced.

Dolby knows exactly this.

He looked at the opponent's trembling muzzle, and the gentle smile on his face remained unchanged.

“Let me leave or I’ll shoot him.

He will die because of you! "

The bald man yelled this sentence hysterically, and in order to increase his credibility, he put his finger on the trigger.

He looked at Dolby's face nervously, hoping to see a different expression on his face.

Except this damn smile scared him, whether it was worry or anger.

Even a frown can let him know that the other party cares about the life of the hostage in his hands.

but no! !

Whether it's his smile or his eyes, Dolby hasn't changed much.

Facing the bald gangster who was like a trapped beast, he took a leisurely look at the gun, and then said with a smile.

“Taking hostages with a gun is a good option.

After all, a pistol is more destructive and more agile than a knife.

But sometimes, the steps to use it are a little more complicated than a simple tool like a knife.

I don't know if you understand this? "

The bald man heard Dolby say this.

Thinking of the other party's smile that had never changed, as if he had a winning chance, a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

"What do you mean?"

Dolby tilted his head and scratched his head with one hand.

"I mean, you forgot to turn the safety on your gun!

A gun without a safety switch cannot shoot bullets. "

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