"Crush your hand bones?

I remember. "

Dolby, who had already walked up to Winston, repeated this sentence, nodded seriously, and raised the Bible.

Winston smiled.

"It seems that I misunderstood. Do you want to give me a lecture?

I'm afraid you're wasting your efforts..."

Just as he was about to continue his threatening words, Doobie moved.

A sharp whistle pierced the air suddenly sounded, and the inconspicuous little scripture magnified in his eyes.

The sudden huge wind pressure almost suffocated Winston.

Then, with a dry mouth, he saw the metallic-shiny Bible suddenly stopping on the tip of his nose.

Didn't continue to smash down.

While he was still recovering from the disaster, the vague voice of the priest came to his ears.

"I almost forgot, I can't beat you to death yet..."

Before Winston's mind could understand the meaning of this sentence, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and his whole body was flying into the air.

The gunman who lowered his gun just now, seeing his leader being beaten away, immediately raised his gun and suddenly pulled the trigger at Doby.

The yellow bullet spun and flew out of the muzzle, passed through the air, made a low and long whistle, and was shot out instantly.

Under the extraordinary perception, time seemed to slow down, and the nervous and ferocious expression on the gunman's face was extremely clear.

Dubina's dynamic vision, which has already exceeded the limits of ordinary people, captured the trajectory of the bullet.

Between thoughts, the energy in the body flows.

Under the command of the will, the original energy was rapidly transformed into a series of complex magic circuits, and finally formed a pair of ferocious steel armor on the body surface.

At this time, the rapidly rotating bullet had been shot in front of him.

Sparks appeared, and the warhead twisted due to the impact was suddenly grabbed by the palm wearing an iron glove.

Dolby took out a cigarette from his arms, put it in his mouth, and lit the cigarette with high-temperature bullets.

The priest wearing steel armor calmly blew out a puff of smoke at the stunned gunmen.

“Stop! Stop!

Stop it all! "

Winston was lying on the ground, holding his stomach and looking pale.

He had just witnessed the scene where Dolby grabbed the bullet with his bare hands.

The sudden appearance of the ferocious armor and the action of grabbing bullets with his bare hands made his whole body weak with fear.

Thinking of his arrogant attitude just now, his calf began to twitch inexplicably.

At this time, when he recalled what the priest had just said, he realized how stupid and ignorant he was.

He knew that there were some special people in the world who had abilities beyond ordinary people.

For example, being able to shoot curved bullets with a pistol.

But the magical armor, the speed and strength that can catch bullets with bare hands, are something he has never seen or even heard of in all his years of "working in the industry".

Winston now hated the people who had conducted the initial investigation of Dolby.

ordinary people?

How can this be an ordinary person!

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, he showed an ugly smile, and his tone was unprecedentedly humble.

"Dear Father, please forgive me for my previous rudeness.

I am willing to agree to the request you just mentioned and immediately remove your reward from the platform of our Continental Hotel. "

After saying that, seeing that Dolby was still expressionless, he could only continue to please.

“I can guarantee that our New York Continental Hotel will not accept any bounty list against you from now on.

I wonder if you are satisfied with this treatment? "

The killer who shot just now also looked pale, his eyes full of disbelief and fear.

It's true that he is an elite killer, but when the target is no longer afraid of bullets, the modified gun in his hand becomes scrap metal.

And besides kneeling on the ground and begging for forgiveness from the monster who could catch bullets with his bare hands, he probably couldn't do anything else.

"not enough!

That's not what you said just now. "

Dube looked away from the gunman who had just fired, turned to look at West and asked.

“I remember you said that you are a person who follows the rules.

And if you violate your rules, you will crush that person's hand bones..."

Dubi had a gentle smile on his face, but the words he spoke were extremely cold.

"If you want me to be satisfied, then in addition to the conditions you mentioned, you need to add one more.

I want those two hands of yours to be shattered! "

As soon as Dolby's words came out, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

Winster's face was ugly, and the gunmen around him also had their fingers on the triggers.

Winster wanted to struggle a few more times. He looked at Dolby and said half-flattery and half-threatening.

“Although I am only a division manager of Continental Hotel, to a certain extent, I represent the face of Continental Hotel.

And I think you can also understand the importance of a pair of hands to a killer.

In other words, if my hand is broken, the senior management of the Continental Hotel will never give up for the majesty of their management and rule. "

Holding his abdomen and enduring the severe pain, Winster curled up on the ground with a wry smile on his face.

He knew that the other party would not give up without suffering some losses.

"As long as you are willing to let me go, the New York Continental Hotel is willing to do 10 things for you for free."

Dolby raised his eyebrows, with a trace of ridicule on his lips, looking at Winster whose attitude changed drastically.

In fact, if Winston just threatened him without mentioning Wanda and the church.

With a salty fish attitude, Dubi might not care about him anymore. Anyway, he didn't do anything to himself at the moment.

But he happened to mention Wanda and the church.

Dolby felt that he must teach him a profound lesson.

This is a life lesson he learned from Frank.

For a villain like this, only when you really hurt him will he know what it means to be afraid, and he will not continue to harass you in the future.

"Why do you still think that at this point, I will simply let you go because of the threat from the Continental Hotel?

10 things a killer promised that may sound attractive. "

Before Winster could smile, Dolby continued.

"But I'm just an ordinary priest who keeps his peace. What use do I need from a bunch of killers?"

He raised his feet, walked towards Winston, and asked every word.

"Now I repeat, all I want is your hands.

Did you do it yourself?

Still need my help? ! "

Winston looked at Dolby walking towards him, his eyes full of fear.

He trembled with lips, cried bitterly, begged for mercy, and moved back like a maggot.

“Please, please, please.

Forgive me……"

The words "spare me" are like a signal.

Before he finished speaking, the gunmen opened fire.

Winston also took the opportunity to roll on the spot and rolled into a room.

Then the heavy iron door fell down, sealing the room and blocking Dolby out.

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