Chapter 130 One-man gunfight

Chapter 130 One-man gunfight

Chapter 130 One Man Gunfight

Someone is coming down!
Hearing the footsteps coming from the stairwell, Leon, who had already demolished more than half of the dungeon, immediately stopped, pulled the female police officer back, and then put his hand against the horns of the black goat.

"Director?"

Looking at the scarred burly man walking out of the stairwell, even though the female police officer was already prepared, she still couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Although our director is a little timid and always habitually retreats when encountering problems and doesn't want to get involved in any trouble, he is actually a pretty good person.

The two had worked together in the Secret Investigation Bureau for several years, had carried out nearly a hundred missions together, and had even experienced several life-and-death crises together. In his own mind, he was almost as good as his uncles and aunts.

But who knew that the director was actually a rebel lurking in the Secret Investigation Bureau, and that everything he had experienced in the past was actually fake! Even the crises he encountered might have been planned by the other party!
"Isa."

After looking at the policewoman with a complicated expression, the scarred man's expression softened slightly, probably because he remembered his experiences in the past few years, and then he sighed:
“Now that it has come to this, I won’t say anything more.

Actually, I don't hate you, but it's a pity that you are the daughter of the Minister of Defense, and we are not the same after all. The harder people like you work, the deeper the kingdom will slide into the abyss...

So I'm sorry, today not only him, but you will die here too."

After hearing what the scarred man said, the female police officer gritted her teeth and did not respond to his words. Instead, she spoke with anger in her eyes:

"Aunt Martha was found by the rebels last year and was kidnapped on her way to pick up her daughter from school. Her body was finally dumped in the garbage dump on Bridge Street. Is this the case..."

"I didn't do it, but I did pass the message back."

The scarred man sighed and said:
“Martha is a good person, but she is responsible for connecting with the royal guard of honor. She is the only one who knows the route of the princess and the prime minister’s travel, so I could only report her address back.

And it's not just her. Among the more than 40 people who died in the bureau in the past few years, about one-third were killed in the explosion or captured because I leaked information. Among them were your friends and acquaintances.

Sorry, they're not all damn bastards, but sometimes people are just like that, they always go against their own conscience and do something..."

"boom!"

"Well... in that case, let's stop here."

After touching the bloody hole between his eyebrows, the scarred burly man looked at the female police officer in front of him who was in a shooting posture with a look of shock on her face. He couldn't help but shook his head, then turned sideways and looked at Leon who was standing in front of the female police officer.

"Isa shot me, why didn't you do anything? I went to Ryan Manor and saw that you should have an abnormal object with terrible lethality."

"..."

After taking a glance at the scarred burly man who was still alive and kicking despite having a bullet hole through his forehead, Leon judged that this guy was not the type who would easily reveal his abilities. He simply ignored his inquiries and continued searching for the other party's real body.

The moment he heard the footsteps, Leon, who was always alert, had already checked the other party's situation with the help of the black goat's soul vision. Although the "scar-faced strong man" in front of the two of them had a body, there was no soul in this body. It was just a strange empty shell.

What's even more strange is that in the Black Goat's vision, the whole world has not changed at all, and the souls of the people in the Secret Investigation Bureau are all normal, as if the huge noise made when he demolished the dungeon did not exist at all.

As for the souls of the other prisoners and guards in the dungeon, they were still in those empty cells. Not far in front of him, there was even a soul of a guard quietly floating by, but in fact, there was nothing at all, as if...

It seems like I am not in the same "layer" as you! ...

While Leon was constantly trying to figure out the true capabilities of the scarred muscular man, the unconvincing female police officer gritted her teeth, emptied the magazine, and fired six nails in one breath.

When she encountered the American-style Iai that she was very skilled at, the scarred burly man didn't try to dodge at all, and his face was beaten to a bloody mess. No matter how heavily he coded it, it would not be able to appear on TV.

But he was not dead yet. He even opened his mouth to say something. It was not until the female police officer replaced the gas tank and shot him in the throat again that he lay down obediently.

"It seems like you're really not going to do it."

With steady footsteps, another "scar-faced muscular man" walked out of the stairwell, kicked his own body on the ground away, and stood in front of Leon and the other man again.

Seeing Leon just glanced at him and then began to frown and think again, the new scarred burly man shook his head helplessly.

"You are cautious...Okay."

As the scarred burly man spoke, he pressed the buckle on his gun belt. In less than 0.5 seconds, he completed all the postures of drawing the gun, turning on the safety, and aiming. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Leon's forehead.

However, even though he was very fast, he was still not faster than the female police officer who kept her gun held.

Perhaps she had discovered that shooting at the head was useless, so this time the female police officer changed her target and shot the scarred burly man directly in the wrist, stopping him from shooting at Leon in advance.

"Well……"

Looking at his wrist bone that was shot through, the scarred burly man glanced at the female police officer with some dissatisfaction, as if he was very unhappy with her interference. But the next second he was shot in the throat again and could only fall on his back again with a thud.

"so troublesome!"

Accompanied by a slightly dissatisfied grumble, two "scar-faced burly men" actually walked out of the stairwell at the same time, and then pulled out guns from a distance.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Without caring about why there were so many chiefs, the female police officer gritted her teeth and fired continuously. Finally, she shot down the two chiefs at the same time before the other party opened fire.

However, the sound of footsteps was heard again, and more than a dozen "scar-faced strong men" walked out of the stairwell one after another, opening the buckles on their waists in unison...

What the hell are these!!!
Seeing the chiefs raising their pistols in unison in the distance, the female police officer, with her scalp tingling, kicked open the door of the interrogation room next to her, ready to pull the "scared" Leon in to hide.

However, this time, it was obvious that the scarred chiefs were one step faster. The female police officer had just grabbed Leon's shoulders, and before she could push him into the interrogation room, the black muzzles of the guns had already been raised to the right angle.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

More than a dozen triggers were pulled continuously, first combining into a deafening roar, and then, dense gunfire like a rainstorm in June filled the dark and cramped corridor of the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)