Someone Was Killed

"Creak! "

The door of Huan Chu's office was slowly pushed open, and Liu Baihu walked in cautiously, holding a pistol in his hand.

Bro, how did this window...window open? "

As soon as Liu Baihu finished speaking, a person walked in, and at the same time, his creepy big head kept scanning around, trying to see if there was anyone else in the office.

The window in the office is open, and a gentle breeze is blowing in from outside, causing the dark blue curtains to sway constantly.

Liu Baihu was about to walk to the window to look down, but suddenly saw a pair of shoes from the swaying curtains - a pair of black military boots!

Although stuttering, he was not a good person. With a fierce look in his eyes, he aimed the trigger of the Type 54 pistol at the top of those military boots.

"Boom boom!" "

Two bullets pierced two large holes in the dark blue curtains, hitting the empty wall behind the curtains with a loud thud, making two intense sounds.

Nobody!

Liu Baihu immediately realized that he had been deceived and was about to find cover when he saw a figure covered in blood suddenly appear behind the office desk.

The figure covered in blood was none other than Huan Chu. It was his first time engaging in a gun battle with humans, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart. Therefore, he deliberately took off his military boots and placed them in a conspicuous place, using the tactic of creating a diversion.

At this moment, seeing the villain really taking the bait, he stood up without hesitation, raised the muzzle of the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand directly at Liu Baihu's shocked and terrified face, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and coldly pulled the trigger.

Dada! "

When the rhythmic sound of automatic rifles filled the air, Liu Baihu's head was immediately shattered by the powerful penetrating force of the dbp87 bullet, exploding in front of Huan Chu like a watermelon being forcefully smashed to the ground.

Under the strong impact, his round eye popped out and bounced straight to Huanchu's feet, still filled with fear and unwillingness, staring fiercely at Huanchu.

Killing people and killing zombies are ultimately different!

Turning a walking corpse into a real corpse does not bring much psychological pressure to people. It is unimaginable for ordinary people to bear the guilt and psychological pressure of killing a living person who was just talking and moving around moments ago.

Especially when Huan Chu killed someone for the first time, he actually smashed the person's head like a rotten watermelon. Due to his shoulder injury, he didn't put on the heavy tactical jacket, but just wore a sports vest.

At this moment, Liu Baihu's brain matter and blood sprayed out from his exploded head and neck, continuously splashing onto Huan Chu's body, directly sticking to his exposed skin. That sticky, greasy feeling, the taste of liquid flowing on the skin that still carries body heat, is definitely not comparable to the blood of a zombie, who is a cold-blooded creature.

Huan Chu thought that his nerves had toughened to a perverse degree, but when he felt the warmth of the liquid on his body and saw the fresh red blood trickling from the neck of the headless thug at his feet, he couldn't help but feel an urge to vomit.

But he didn't vomit. Based on the noise I just heard, there is definitely more than one criminal outside. He must brace himself and eliminate all enemies under his gun.

White tiger! "

Just as Huan Chu was about to find a more hidden spot, a piercing scream came from outside the door.

After hearing his younger brother enter the office, Liu Qinglong heard a few disjointed gunshots, followed by silence. He must have known that Liu Baihu met with an accident and probably died at the hands of others.

The thought of his younger brother, who had been dependent on him for thirty years, dying right in front of his eyes filled him with deep self-blame at first, followed by a surge of towering anger that erupted.

He no longer knew what plans or strategies to make, he just wanted to hear the killer's painful wails and see the killer being beaten into a bloody pulp by himself!

The flames of revenge burned fiercely as Liu Qinglong rushed a few steps to the open office in front of the gate, where he saw the headless corpse lying limp on the ground.

At the sight of the corpse, Liu Qinglong's pupils contracted sharply, and a strong palpitation surged in his heart. Without even needing to identify, he knew that the gruesome corpse was his own brother, Liu Baihu.

But before he could make a sound, the flames of revenge in his eyes had already solidified into eternity.

Dada! "

As Liu Qinglong stopped in front of the office door, Huan Chu, who was still hiding behind the desk, had already stood up.

There was no trace of guilt on his face after the murder, only endless indifference and cruelty. Facing Liu Qinglong, who was in pain just a few meters away, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A cold and brutal burst of fire.

The bullet whistled out of the flaming muzzle and struck directly into Liu Qinglong's heart, then drilled out from his back, the bullet, now devoid of kinetic energy, silently dropped to the ground.

Liu Qinglong suddenly felt a shock in his chest, followed by an indescribable intense pain. Even though he had been stabbed eight times before without making a sound, he couldn't help but want to scream now. But he didn't make a sound, not because he didn't want to, but because no sound could come out of his open mouth.

Ding! "

Liu Qinglong, who was weak all over, could no longer hold the May Fourth pistol in his hand. The pistol slipped from his right hand and fell straight onto the smooth marble floor, making a soft sound.

Liu Qinglong's body trembled for two times, but he still took two steps forward. But these two steps had exhausted the last of his strength, and he could no longer support himself. Blood was flowing from his mouth as he slipped and fell onto the headless body of Liu Baihu.

Liu Qinglong slowly closed his eyes, showing not a hint of reluctance, but rather a look of relief.

Brother, don't be afraid... When you reach the bottom... I'll still be with you...

Huan Chu, still holding the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, vaguely heard the notorious criminal, who had committed all kinds of evil deeds in his life, uttering a few words, but he remained unmoved.

The bare feet on the marble floor felt a bit cold. Huan Chu picked up his military boots from the side, put them back on, and then coldly glanced at the two brothers who lay dead together.

It's your own death wish. "

He kept hypnotizing himself and still maintained a cold and ruthless expression. Surprisingly, he did not leave the scene quickly. Instead, he walked to the bodies of the two brothers, bent down to pick up two Type 54 pistols, and then left with slightly unsteady steps.

Bang! Bang! Bang! "

The group of people waiting bored in Captain Zhi's office suddenly heard a knock on the security door, and all eyes turned to Chen Wenwen.

Although Huan Chu has been deliberately improving and cultivating Ye Hongbo's status, time is running out, and people are still used to placing their hopes on the boss lady when the boss is away. Even Ye Hongbo is silently waiting for the boss lady's orders.

The queen has always had unconditional trust in Huan Chu's strength. When she heard the knocking at the door, she immediately assumed that Huan Chu had returned after dealing with the intruders outside, and she wanted to go forward immediately. However, she was stopped by Ye Hongbo.

Just like during the time of Huan Chu, although Ye Hongbo never made decisions for him, he, who knew his role well, would analyze all possible scenarios he could think of before Huan Chu made a decision: "Boss, are you sure it's the boss outside?" "

Normally, Chen Wenwen would blush when she heard the landlady's address, but at this moment, she was too anxious about Huan Chu to think about it. She was about to speak when she heard another knock on the door, along with Huan Chu's slightly weary voice saying, "Open the door, it's me coming back." "

As soon as they heard the voice of Huan Chu, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, apart from Chen Wenwen, everyone in their hearts is very disdainful of the kind of individual heroism full of adventurous spirit like Huan Chu.

Among them, Ye Hongbo is the most outstanding. Although he had only been with the team for less than two days, he could already tell that this team was completely put together by Huan Chu alone. If they lose Huan Chu, the early few may still follow Chen Wenwen's orders, but it's hard to say for these new members.

At this moment, seeing Huan Chu safely return, the tension he had been holding onto was finally released. At the same time, he also warned himself faintly in his heart that the next time Huan Chu wanted to do such a 'foolish thing,' he must find a way to stop it at all costs. He really doesn't want to have such a nerve-wracking experience again.

Chen Wenwen, who was already impatient, pushed open the door as soon as she heard the voice of Huan Chu, and rushed into Huan Chu's arms like a swallow returning to its nest. Although she didn't show it on her face, she had been quietly worrying about Huan Chu in her heart.

When Huan Chu opened the door, his face still maintained a cold expression, but suddenly a graceful figure flew into his arms, and he immediately knew it was Queen Chen Da.

He immediately released the trigger, caught Chen Wenwen in the air and spun her around before setting her down.

It's not that he doesn't enjoy the feeling of those proud peaks pressing against his chest. It's just that his left shoulder injury makes it difficult for him to exert force. If he insists on hugging Chen Wenwen again, they might both end up falling to the ground.

Chen Wenwen, who came out of Huan Chu's arms, was originally very happy, but when she saw his pale face, she was shocked and quickly asked, "Are you injured again?" Where does it hurt? "

As soon as Chen Wenwen made this statement, everyone in the office immediately became nervous and gathered around Huan Chu to check his injuries.

The paleness on Huan Chu's face is just due to the excessive psychological pressure he encountered today, and he didn't even scratch the oil skin when he exchanged fire with the two thugs.

Seeing everyone's reaction at this moment, he could only helplessly comfort them with a wry smile. Others may find it easy to deal with, but Chen Wenwen is not so easy to handle. Huan Chu had to patiently let Queen Chen inspect his body to make sure there were no new injuries before she let him go.

Finally, Huanchu stretched his body, put on his coat, and said to Li Guohao beside him, "Guohao, you know how to open the garage door, right?" "

Understood. Li Guohao nodded immediately.

"Alright, let's go see what that big guy looks like!" Huan Chu laughed heartily and led the way downstairs.