Chapter 1991: Father and son (2/2)
”How, how is it possible?”
Regardless of the gangsters, Zhao Lie or Gu Zhengyang, they were all dumbfounded. How could they not believe that the two murderers who killed Mogu and Fei Zhong silently on the deck turned out to be a seemingly clumsy and rough psychic power. puppet?
”Kill it, otherwise everyone won't want to leave!”
Zhao Lie screamed frantically and was the first to fire at the psionic puppet.
The nerves of all the bandits were tightened to the limit. Someone took the lead. In an instant, everyone vented the most powerful firepower and deepest fear, and set off a metal storm on the front deck!
However, at the moment when everyone fired, Zhao Lie snorted, as if he was blasted backwards by an invisible strange force.
However, at the moment of flying out, he dragged his own son, and pushed them behind Gu Zhengyang, Hante, and Liuli, pushing the three of them to the center of the battlefield, and their escape speed increased even more. One step.
Zhao Lie dragged Zhao Chong, and desperately fled towards the stern.
There were faint screams from behind, and the bullet storm stopped abruptly after only half a second at most.
That psionic puppet slaughtered the bandits, like slapping a few annoying mosquitoes to death.
Zhao Lie was so frightened that his heart and liver were torn apart, and Zhao Chong was even more distracted, with no expression on his face.
When the two father and son crawled to the stern of the ship, they were pierced through four legs by bullets from more than a dozen directions.
”Papa Papa!”
Jingjiao's leg joints, including their four knees and ankles, were blown up, and the two screamed at the same time, rolling into a ball on the deck, leaving behind a strong blood line.
Looking up, the large-scale **** battle on the front of Taiping Walled City was over at some point. Only sporadic fires and swords were left. Hundreds of searchlights illuminated the lake like daylight, and dozens of ships were loaded with crystal magnets and heavy-duty cannons. The speedboat with the Yabaku gun circled the Taiping Walled City.
Even if they can jump into the water, there is no way to escape.
”father!”
Zhao Chong was panicked to the utmost, and shed tears of regret. Compared with the arrogant appearance a moment ago, he was really different. He trembled and exclaimed, ”What should we do? What should we do!”
”Don't worry, I am fully prepared!”
Zhao Lie's eyes darkened, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled three times. He watched the crawler-style psionic puppet gradually forced up in the black mist, touched his son's head, gritted his teeth and said, ”I have made careful arrangements at the stern, as long as you If you jump down, there will be a ray of life. I am here to help you resist for a while. You run away and escape to the **** world!”
”what?”
Zhao Chong was puzzled, delighted, and sad, ”Then father, you—”
Before the words fell, all the rays of light in his eyes were solidified, leaving only unspeakable horror and stunned.
Because Zhao Lie pushed a dagger directly into his head along his chin, psychic energy surged, and instantly destroyed all his brain tissue.
Zhao Chong couldn't say a word anymore, and collapsed softly in his father's cold arms.
”Sorry, son.”
There were blood and tears in Zhao Lie's eyes, and he murmured, ”Fei Zhong is right, there are a million things more terrifying than death on the soil of evil. Your character and strength can't live in the blood war world. Going on... Twenty years ago, I once tasted that life is better than death. I will never let you... endure the pain that I used to endure!”
While talking, laughing miserably, Zhao Lie looked at the crawler-type psionic puppet slowly crawling over, as well as the Gu Zhengyang, Hante, and Liuli that flashed out from behind the psychic puppet.
Gu Zhengyang and others did not expect that Zhao Lie would be so cruel. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, they simply gave his son a happy one!
Gu Zhengyang said in a deep voice: ”Captain Zhao...”
”Don't talk nonsense, the village chief, it's just the king and the loser. What is happening every day in the evil soil?”
Zhao Lie had a strange blue light on his face, he paused, and couldn't help but say again, ”If I say, everything I do is to keep the Taiping City Walled going, believe it or not?”
Gu Zhengyang was silent.
Zhao Lie added: ”Also, if you can adopt my suggestion a few years earlier, we will first conquer all the villages within a radius of one hundred li, and expand the strength of Taiping City by three to five times. I will definitely not join the Red Fire Gang. Or the Blackwater Gang, but will fight side by side with you, fight with these gangs to the end, and build our hegemony-do you believe it or not?”
Gu Zhengyang sighed, nodded and said, ”I believe it.”
Zhao Lie was startled slightly, his eyes gradually solidified, and he exhaled his last breath: ”Forget it, it doesn't matter, you know, the village chief... is alive, so **** tired.”
The moment the dagger was inserted into his son's head, he bit the poison sac in the posterior molar.
At this moment, the poisonous attack, the whole face seemed to be burned by the blue flame, and the wisps of muscles withered with the spirit, and slowly nestled on the son's corpse, motionless.