Fury Ocean

"The killer of the bar is here!"

"Sunflower Lane!"

"Watch out for siege!"

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The yelling in the dark immediately alarmed the people who were searching for verification, the sound of wailing and one after another, the sound of running running together. Suddenly, the surrounding lights were shaking, people from all directions lighting up their headlamps and holding flashlights, trying to surround the sound.

Fu Sheng couldn't keep watching the situation, and scolding "woman is crazy" in his heart, while rushing out of the lane with the fastest speed, he turned into a side lane. Before he could find a way out, the light and shadow were shaking in front of him, and the three soldiers ran over with flashlights, just hitting their heads.

"stop!"

"Who ... call me?"

U-turn is undoubtedly the most unwise choice. Fu Sheng raised his left hand to cover his face, pretending to be dazzled, his body was sloppy, and the degree under his feet was not reduced.

"stop!"

Upon hearing the news, several soldiers were not sure that the drunken person in front of him was the murderer to be caught, and surrounded by a flashlight. With a distance of seven or eight meters, Fusheng suddenly tripped, yelled, fluttered forward, and slammed into the man's arms.

"What!"

"Damn!"

"Fuck!"

With the help of the forward charge, the two men rolled into the ground in a ball, and the soldier drove and scolded a torch and smashed Fusheng's head. Suddenly he felt numb and itchy in his waist and suddenly lost his energy, and the torch was also thrown aside. Two people nearby couldn't figure out the situation, one rushed to try to help the companion to lock up the suspect, and the other pulled the gun with his backhand. In the darkness, a figure on the ground flipped open and took a homeopathic leg. The soldier with the gun had pain in the leg bones, and slammed his hands with his companion. At this time, the other two yelled and shouted in the entanglement, and soon realized that the companion they were hugging, got up, but collided with a third person.

"wrong!"

"Hurry off."

"Asshole, you hit me."

"Dare to hit me! My brother is Major Zhou Haihai!"

On the side streets, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me. Several soldiers shouted, and Fusheng was also shouting, while shouting, he rolled his hands and waved wildly. If he only shouted Zhou Dahai, most of the other side ignored, and the word Major was added to the three soldiers. It would be inevitable for the three soldiers to think about what Major Zhou Dahai was, and even think about whether they should touch someone who should not be touched. Just because of this hesitation, Fusheng seized the opportunity and shot several times fiercely. The three soldiers yelled, and they were all stunned by hard objects. One of the guns was also touched by Fusheng and picked up smoothly. A flashlight, got up and ran away before running.

"Even I dare fight, let's die!" Fusheng cursed as he ran.

In the clamor, people from all directions gradually came over. When three soldiers who were mournful and more were found, their heads were bleeding, and one eye was even blinded and blood dripped.

"Fuck! How hard is it to start?" People were surprised when they heard it was unarmed.

The three soldiers wounded and died. The so-called fierce attack means that they are no longer the killer-otherwise they should be killed without being injured. When they said this, the crowd subconsciously distinguished him from the killer, and he couldn't help but commit a hardship.

"What about the killer?"

"Running over there."

"chase!"

"This man is not like a bar killer." Someone cautioned.

"Then have to chase it."

"Yes, yes. You two, here; you scramble. You ... search from house to house."

In the noisy, someone soon smashed into the house, followed by screaming and shouting, a sound of chicken flying dog jumping. On the other side, Fusheng did not run too far, and after a hurry, he turned off the alley from the alley and checked the situation with the probe.

Soldiers are constantly on the street, and the investigation is being perfected. As of now, the army has completed the road control and is arranging people to guard at various intersections. It is worth mentioning that at this time, some soldiers are wearing formal clothes and some are in plain clothes. Some have just received news, or come out from various places, have not yet formed the whole.

Fusheng took a brief look, bowed his head across the road, and headed straight for the opposite lane.

At the intersection not far away, the officer was sipping something, and from time to time he picked up the walkie-talkie cloth order, and Fusheng stood on the trail with a pistol guard, cursing, and seemed very unhappy.

"Well, it's hard ... what?" Because of the interrogation, the vehicles on the street were unhappy, and the guard soldiers were blessed and shouted.

"Where are the sunspots?" Fusheng looked around, looking like someone.

"... which sunspot? Are you ..."

"Zuizi is the oldest seven. Blind? I don't even know?"

Star Thief ’s army most likes to add marks in front of their units, such as Iron Head Battalion, Overlord Company, etc. Sometimes digital reports can be regarded as outsiders, and they can even be used as identification marks. Familiar, casually assigned a name, and the body was close.

"Zui Zilian? Never heard of it, hey you ..."

"do not move!"

The muzzle rested on his chest, Fu Sheng pushed the soldier into the dark, and ordered him to turn a shot and hit the back of his head, knocking him to the ground. Then he removed the soldier's uniform and replaced it, finishing, and turned back to the street again. At this moment, the inspection on the street is stricter than before. The guards on the two sides of the street are about to be arranged. When Fusheng walks out, he is catching up with an officer for the final inspection and passing by the trail.

"Stupid things, how dare to leave!" Now the soldier stepped out of the darkness, while still lowering his head to tidy up his clothes.

"Sorry sir, urinating ..."

Seeing that the officer was in a hurry, Fu Sheng nodded and bowed, perfunctory. Waiting for him to scold and turn around the corner, Fusheng immediately strode in the opposite direction and walked straight to Luca.

The interrogation was not long before. When the streets were chaotic, the vehicles jammed the pedestrians and panicked. Fu Sheng swayed to the checkpoint. When he met the two soldiers, he greeted him actively. Before the callees came to their senses, they turned back and yelled at several pedestrians.

"Brother, there are suspicious people over there, help to look over."

"Oh, you ..."

"I have a mission."

Earlier, running across the street and chasing troops, snoring quickly attracted the attention of people around him. Fusheng and the soldiers turned around passed by, and a trot about twenty meters away from the checkpoint turned into a pant.

"Hurry up, sunflower lane needs support!"

"what?"

"Major Gao's order! Don't worry, fast!"

"Oh, you......"

It must be mentioned that at this moment, the blockade of the army has not yet established a truly effective order. Some are coming out of military camps, some are receiving orders from various consumer places, mixed personnel, plus the defects of the star theft, and the efficiency of the blockade. High and messy. The soldiers at the checkpoint were unable to figure out the identity of Fusheng for a while, and when they saw fellows running and shouting in front of them, they all devoted their energy to that side. Taking this opportunity, Fusheng passed the checkpoint after a few drinks, then turned around and entered a shopping mall, which turned around, and the military uniform he had just put on was replaced again, turning into a dark-skinned jacket with a slight waist Curved old man image.

"Call!"

Feeling the back door of the mall, Fu Sheng took to the street again. He could hear the yelling and scolding from the checkpoint, the vehicle started, and there seemed to be barking sounds of military dogs. Hearing this, Fusheng felt a little stunned, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

If this confusion is due to oneself-in terms of the overall quality of the Star Theft Army, it is too efficient. Blessing originally thought that he should have a few minutes of security time, enough to get him out of the blockade.

unless......

There was a thought in his heart, Fu Sheng didn't dare to think about it, and buried his head in a direction away from the checkpoint.

Afterwards, Fusheng chose a very particular escape route, which was mainly reflected in that although he turned away from the barracks as a whole, he did not take the shortest route. Including now, a bridge spanning about 300 meters forward is the intersection between several districts, where people are mixed, even street lights are broken, and then two streets are turned, which is the edge of the western district. ... For Fusheng at the moment, there is a safe zone.

Stepping closer, Fusheng's body pulled out a long shadow in the snow. When he stepped on the bridge and passed the last lamppost, Fusheng suddenly stopped and looked forward, and the blood that was about to boil in his body suddenly became cold.

"Well! It turned out."

"It's pretty handsome," said another voice.

With a touch of blood, darkness turned into a monster's mouth, quietly waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.

Not long after, two people walked out of the darkness, cold winter, and they wore big red robes, as if they had just come out of the bedroom. What's even more surprising is that they are obviously two young men, but their faces are painted with makeup. They have a strong body, and they have to walk with a twist, even walking a little bit out of the air.

Seeing them both, Fusheng's pupils contracted, and his head was buried instinctively lower; after thinking for only half a second, he opened his mouth into the air with a hoarse voice.

"Help me leave, I promise you."

No one answered in the dark, and the two looked opposite in surprise, smiling at each other.

"He seems to know who we are." The young man on the right laughed.

Fusheng did know their identities. Not only did they know, but they also heard many mythical horror rumors about it. Through those rumors and the facts in front of him, Fusheng knew that the two men, like the old woman just now, were not the targets that they could rival.

While waiting, the young man on the left nodded slightly and comforted Fusheng: "Don't be afraid, we just ... ha!"

The fire broke out, and the sound of gunfire suddenly started. Fu Sheng turned and turned around while shooting, and turned towards the area he had just fled. Looking at his response, it seems that the two people in front of me are from myth, and the gun in his hand is still not enough to face.

The facts proved that this was right. At the moment the gunfire sounded, the two youths opened their arms and left the place like two blood-red bats, fluttering their wings and flying high. The next moment, two ghostly figures swept across the night sky at an unimaginable degree, and rushed forward.

The narrow bridge deck is not conducive to evasion. Occasionally, gunfire hits the red shadow, and a tearing sound will sound at night, but I don't know why they can't stop them from moving. and.

"Hee hee, stop running ..." the young man on the left laughed.

"I'm faster than you." The youth on the right reached out first.

The sound of soft cotton and thick, just like a towel soaked with blood, Fusheng sang suddenly, vacated across the bridge railing, falling straight down like a stone.

Yeah!

A young man screamed, hurriedly grabbed Fu Sheng's collar, but after all, he couldn't stop the fall, only torn the skin.

The bridge was dark under the lamp bridge. When the sound of heavy objects breaking through the ice came, the two people on the bridge looked at each other, the expression army was a little annoyed.

"Look for my own way." The young man on the left sneered.

"Can't let him freeze to death inside." The youth on the right was a little worried.

"What voice?" The young man on the left suddenly frowned, and looked around, his gaze finally fell on the hide of his companion's hand, his expression suddenly changed.

"That's it? Throw it away!"

"What?" The young man on the right felt a little dazed.

boom!

The explosion sounded, countless large reds lit up in the darkness, and there were sorrows of hate, anger and regret.

"You ... Damn it!"

...

...

Compared with the Longmen inn in Khakila, the Longmen inn in the west district should be called a hotel. It covers a large area and is full of functions. Everything that Sorver can find is basically there. At the same time, it is also the most lively and peaceful place in the entire Western District. It is lively because people from all walks of life will come here to stay, check in, dine and entertain. Peace means that no one dares to work here. Even the giants, including those who once screamed at the star mercenaries and even the army, must abide by the rules.

There are few people making trouble here, and it will calm down in the shortest time.

There seem to be exceptions today.

"First, don't bargain with me. Then, there's only one chance."

In a box of the casino, a strong man over two meters tall looked around, his expression impatient.

"Can't connect, everyone please say something!"

In a place with many eyes, Niuben couldn't come in person. Little Thomas first found Julie sneaking back to Sauvol, then found the mercenaries who had witnessed the battle of Dragon Gate, and finally through them they came to the mercenary world. Several big brothers had this special meeting that did not meet the rules of the inn.

My little brother is not here to gamble, not to trouble anyone, but to find someone to take care of-he has a series of tasks that people need to do, and he is well paid.

"There is no problem with compensation, the key is ..."

The last man with a short beard sighed: "This is tantamount to leaving the inn aside, which is not very legal."

"Yeah. It's best to go through a public announcement." A steady man echoed.

"You pass through the dragon gate every time you pick up a job?" Little Thomas tilted his head and looked disdainfully.

"That's not it."

"Is the task of cloth too difficult to live or die?" Thomas asked.

"No ..."

"Afraid I'm not credible, the officer can't get the money?" Thomas asked again.

"That's not it," said the old man. "But, this time is unusual ..."

"Don't dare to say that you have to follow the Dragon Gate in everything!" Thomas interrupted with a sneer.

These remarks caused a commotion, and countless sharp eyes shot around him. Little Thomas sneered and yelled.

"Look what Lao Tzu has done for you? I dare not do such a simple thing, and stare at Lao Tzu!"

"It's really a small thing, but the place is wrong." A strong man sneered. "You, like this, made it clear that we want to create confusion and cover you, the consequences ..."

"Afraid of revenge." Little Thomas sneered, staring at the strong man's eyes and asked, "then afraid of me?"

"I ..." The strong man is also a sideways figure, how can he shrink back in such an occasion. However, when he looked into Thomas' eyes, what he saw was not a two-meter-tall brawny man, but a thousand armies and horses with countless steel giants. It is true that those are still outside the city, but if they all entered the city, why would the little Thomas ran here to pull people's heads, driving the mech to flatten everything.

No doubt this is a big bet! Those who dare to bet and those who are under pressure will not only receive a small reward, but a bright and broad future. But if they go in the wrong direction, they will wait for everyone to kill the knife, without any discussion.

To be honest, Thomas acted blatantly, and everyone accompanied him to "talk business" in this room, already taking great risks. Although the Big Three is currently withdrawing from the Western District, if there is any real news that there are federal soldiers in the Western District, the barracks will and must send someone to arrest them. As for the result, that's another matter,

Little Thomas knew this, and sneered: "The mercenaries and mercenaries are doing hard-working business. Lao Tzu didn't tell you to attack the barracks, two did not call you to jail, and three did not tell you to single out the Titan Poison Widow. ... "He knocked on the table with his hand and said," Just do this job, dare the Big Three dare to clean? They still want to confuse! "

In fact, when it comes to ideas, mercenaries are mercenaries. In theory, they can do anything they think is “price is right.” If someone provokes an issue about “ambiguity,” it ’s not just one or two servants who offend. Corps, but the entire mercenary world! You are welcome to say that as long as it is not a blatant opponent, it is as strong as the three giants do not have the courage to do such a thing. Once it is done, it will be difficult to survive in the future even after the crisis.

But then again, if we really take on these tasks, once the barracks or prison has a major event, the participating mercenaries will not be able to get rid of the relationship anyway ... by then, it will be difficult to say how they will react.

The truth of the matter is very simple. The decision is difficult to make. Little Thomas is cursing. A special service member in plain clothes suddenly approaches, and says a low voice.

"Eh?" Thomas jerked, a little disbelieving.

At the same time, there were constant ringtones around the phone, and some people came in from the door, whispering to several big brothers.

"Oh!"

"No way!"

"how is this possible?"

The exclamation continued, and Thomas flickered in his eyes, getting up and preparing to leave.

"Please wait!"

The short-bearded old man beckoned hurriedly, whispering to several people around him, and then told Julie to pass a message to Thomas' ear.

"God is mysterious, what is it ..."

Little Thomas was anxious, could not help his temper, and after listening to Julie's words, the two iron eyebrows frowned.

"Oh, to see our boss." Looking at the old man with his eyebrows frowning, Thomas was extremely upset: "Not bad, do you think you have this qualification?"

Where is it like a soldier, the tone is more like a mercenary than a mercenary.

Hearing such humiliating words, many people around them showed angry expressions. The old man refused to give in this time and said faintly: "Luan Ping is like, speaking is no more useful than me."

"But they are kinder than you." Young Thomas sneered.

"It can't be compared." The old man said lightly: "He released his subordinates, and I want to dispatch a brother who is truly alive and dead. Moreover, how can their subordinates compare with us."

"Live is the same life, nothing can be compared. Anyway, there is still no species." I felt that this time most of the time it is impossible to talk, Thomas simply let out.

"nonsense!"

"Asshole!"

Bloody people couldn't stand this kind of humiliation. There was a scream of curse in the room. Some even pulled guns and were surrounded by people. Little Thomas sneered again and again, as if facing not a group of fierce mercenaries, but a completely harmless poor insect.

"There is something wrong with Niu Da. I can't."

Just as the atmosphere was about to touch, a voice suddenly came from the door. In the next second, everyone drew a flower, and someone went to the table.

Seeing him, the noisy people were stunned and silent.

Nowadays, well-informed people already know the butcher's mutiny, but no one expected that he would appear here, let alone that he would speak in such a tone, and even took the initiative to represent the young marshal.

This means that his position is extremely firm.

why?

"How's it going?"

Looking around the doubtful and fearful eyes of the people around him, the butcher regained the feeling of deterrence in the past, and couldn't stop his tongue from licking his lips.

"Don't dare to take it away, don't hang around in the blue sea in the future."

...

...

The night was getting darker, and the military ’s blockade was getting tighter. Examinations along the road have turned into door-to-door searches. For the residents living around the prison, no matter the ordinary people or the wealthy families, they have lost their peace tonight. As a consequence, those who have power have been constantly receiving helplines and are very disturbed.

Some relatives ’daughters were teased by soldiers, rich were taken by the sheep, dormant robbers were found, and some mistresses were taken away ... In the past, many people were afraid of ordinary soldiers The objects they touched all turned to prey tonight under a strict order from the top, and they all cried.

There are many things that disturb the people, and people who are related will naturally ask for help, and they will ask for help too much. The person being asked for help will be distressed at both ends, and they will have to turn off the phone when it does not exist. During this time, a countercurrent slowly infiltrated around the prison. Those more powerful bosses who were feeling that they would not be able to do business tonight suddenly appeared, and the venue was full!

Almost all decent consumer places, not just themselves, traveling around, or in different walks, are filled with guests who do not know where they are coming from.

Such an abnormal situation naturally attracted attention. When the big brothers realized that most of the guests came from the Western District, and their identities were different from ordinary customers, the chaos suddenly burst.

"Fuck, is this for dogs!" The biggest hotel in Fumanlou, a few big guys threw cups violently.

"Is the dog's eyes low on people, I think I have no money!" The highest grade show, a group of mercenaries lifted the table.

"Wangbadan, the water is not well adjusted and the bath is opened." There was a conflict in the sauna shop, and I couldn't hold it.

"If you don't pay back the dog day, I won't leave today!"

Some are reasonable conflicts, some are unreasonable, some are resentful, and some do not know each other at all. All places where things happen have a common feature: trouble in the big place!

Within a few kilometers of each other, thousands of gang members and hundreds of mercenaries are picking things up. In addition to the ongoing search operation, the turbulence caused can be imagined. Soon, some help information that could not be ignored came to the barracks, and more and more people were piled up on the street. Correspondingly, the soldiers who performed the task encountered more and more difficulties.

The first blade of light, the first gunshot, and with the first ray of blood flowing out, the flames did not know from which corner, the riots formed in an unstoppable state.

At this time, Fusheng, who had just escaped a catastrophe, had just emerged by the river and did not know that he had caused the upheaval.

A difficult night for many people has just begun.

...

... (To be continued.)