Life Copy Game

2022-04-19

Chapter 216 The rain is getting heavier and heavier (please subscribe for collection and ask for monthly pass)

Boom——

Sky A blast of thunder sounded.

He Ao looked up at the sky, and the icy raindrops fell on his cheeks, easing the pain on his skin a little.

The sound of pattering sounded in the silent street, it was the rain that fell from in the sky.

Under the watering of this rain, the flames that were burning in the car were slightly smaller.

The silhouette who followed He Ao looked up at the rain in the sky.

Slowly reached into the wide coat.

Clear raindrops fell on heavy, dry coats, painting a dull color on the light fleece.

He took his hand out of his coat little by little, put his index and middle fingers together, took out a white cigarette, and lit it with silver’s lighter.

The dots of orange-yellow firelight ignited in the rain curtain, and after the mottled firelight, another man beside him slowly took the dark pistol out of his coat and aimed it at him. He Ao’s back.

His index finger was on the trigger.

Bang——

The bright yellow bullet escaped from the muzzle and hit the burning car.

At this moment, everyone’s movements stopped, and the man with the gun immediately shifted the muzzle.

But it was too late, a dark elbow stretched out from behind his right shoulder and pinched his chin.

The smoking man turned around and looked angrily at He Ao holding the chin of the man with the gun.

Behind him, a thin silhouette stuck out his head, pulled out a silver knife from his waist, and looked up towards He Ao.

The moment He Ao was stared at by this thin silhouette, He Ao felt that all his emotions had quieted down, and his mind went blank.

He once felt this ability in another person, an E-rank transcender codenamed ‘Reconciler’ in the selection for the Ruins slot.

He Ao looked at the thin silhouette calmly, and then calmly held the back of the man with the gun with his left hand, his left hand slanted upwards, his right hand slanted downwards, and he used both hands together.

The man with the gun realized something at this moment, but it was too late.

Click——

With a crisp sound, the man with the gun froze, his neck was twisted, and his entire body lost support in an instant.

All this happened very fast, just in the blink of an eye, the thin silhouette just grabbed the handle of the knife, the man with the cigarette was stepping towards He Ao, the man with the gun was already dead .

But He Ao’s movements didn’t stop. His right hand went down and raised the right hand of the man with the gun, which was still holding the pistol tightly.

At the same time, he squeezed the left shoulder of the man with the gun with his left hand and turned his body towards the cigarette man and the thin silhouette behind the cigarette man.

His index finger passed through the trigger guard, folded over the stiff right index finger of the man with the gun, and slowly pulled the trigger.

Boom—

The fiery bullet pierced the thin silhouette’s eyebrows and shattered the back of his head.

“Ah!!!”

At the moment when the gunshots sounded, the man smoking the cigarette roared, and his body suddenly swelled up like an angry bull.

His movements were quick, and he punched He Ao in the face in an instant.

He Ao released the corpse of the man with the gun on one side of his body, dodged the attack of the man with the cigarette, and fell beside the thin silhouette with wide eyes and fell backwards.

Then clenched the thin silhouette’s hand tightly, and pulled out the silver knife that was going to stab He Ao, raised it sharply, and threw it forward.

The sharp blade pierced the neck of the angry smoking man, and bright red blood splashed out in the rain.

He Ao didn’t look at the man with the cigarette, but looked towards a badge with a faint glow in the thin silhouette coat on the side, it was a silver wolf head badge.

He withdrew his gaze, closed the Super Memory, slowly passed by the man, and continued to walk towards the burning car.

Puff-puff-puff-

It was the sound of three bodies falling to the ground one after another in the rain.

The man with the gun should be the ‘mercenary’, the man with the cigarette should be the ‘bull’, and the thin man should be the ‘reconciler’, all three are E-rank, ranged, auxiliary, melee, a complete The three squads of the three really want to fight, some ordinary D-Rank may not be able to beat them.

He Ao stepped forward, the stinging pain on his body becoming more pronounced after the vigorous exercise, tearing some of the charred muscle and skin.

However, the dark rain curtain brought a little coolness, soothing the scorching heat of a little burn.

He Ao staggered to the side of the car step by step, reached out into the co-pilot’s flames, and soon found a hot metal box.

He held back the pain, squeezed the handle of the box, and pulled the box out.

Icy raindrops hit the box, making a ‘si si —’ burning sound, and wisps of white mist evaporated.

A dark sedan stopped in front of He Ao.

The car door opened, and a silver-haired old man in a neat suit slowly pushed the door and walked out,

“Master Wei’an”

Car door, hold out hands to receive the box in He Ao’s hands.

“No.”

He Ao waved his hand, responded hoarsely, reached out and pressed a button on the inside of the door.

A dark robotic arm stretched out from behind the saddle and took the steaming metal box in his hand.

Then he slid into the soft leather seats in the back.

With the light sound of the door closing, the old man who sat back in the co-pilot asked softly, “Shall we go to your personal doctor?”

“No, go home, Please come over, Mr. Ike.”

He Ao said hoarsely, looking at the back of the silver-haired old man.

This old man is Vian’s steward Danny, or Danilo, to be exact, Danny is Vian’s nickname for him.

After the death of Wei’an’s parents, he was basically taking care of Wei’an’s daily life and was the person Wei’an trusted most.

Vian’s car is equipped with a signal transmitter, and the receiver of the transmitter is in Danny’s hands. If an accident occurs in Vian, Danny can immediately come to the rescue.

A sharp sense of exhaustion struck.

He Ao leaned on the seat and slowly closed his eyes.

The dark sedan drives into the rain under the hazy night sky.

Shortly after the sedan left, a silhouette in a tattered jacket and tan trousers with torn trousers emerged from the rain.

He walked beside the three dead people, squatted down, grasped the handle of the silver knife with his broad hands, and pulled the knife out bit by bit.

The rain wet his long hair, running down his cheekbones prominent face.

“Who’s there?”

In the dim streetlight, a man in the uniform of an FBI agent walked out, holding a gun in his hand, and approached the squatting body step by step. Next, a silhouette in a tattered jacket.

The silhouette turned her head slowly.

His eyes were round and full of densely packed bloodshots, and the muscles of his cheeks pulled at his lips, revealing neat and tidy white teeth, and bright red gums.

“Who are you?”

The agent swallowed and stared blankly at the silhouette.

Pfft—

The silhouette in neat uniform fell slowly.

The shattered cuffs of brown trousers passed by the fallen body, and bright red blood flowed along the clear rainwater into the low sewer mouth.

He tiptoed gently and jumped away step by step, as if dancing in the rain.

The rain is getting heavier.

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