Bug Master In Doomsday

"You want to kill me?" For the first time, a hoarse and gloomy voice came from the black man's throat.

There was a hideous face on his face, and his fierce eyes looked like poisonous wolves. His hand holding the screwdriver was very powerful, and the sharp barbs embedded in his palm did not make him show the slightest pain.

"Captain! There is a situation!" Another black-clothed man discovered the anomaly on his partner's side, and whispered secretly to the ghost who scanned the audience.

Four or five men in black appeared abruptly around this young father like a ghost. The long and narrow Samurai sword was already out of the way, and the blade was aimed at his head!

The young father, who was holding his child in one hand, seemed undaunted when faced with such a situation.

He released his right hand holding the screwdriver, raised his head and laughed wildly, then turned his finger to all the people in black around him, and said contemptuously: "A bunch of black dogs, come if you want to kill Lao Tzu!"

"You killed my beloved wife, what face do I have to live in this world? You killed me, kill me now!"

The young father, who had red eyes and was plunged into extreme hatred, waved his one arm, and the sound of shouting made all the prisoners around him look up.

"Leave your heads down for me!" A black-clothed man's samurai sword suddenly came out of his body, slashing with a mighty knife on the shoulder blade of a captive of Tier 4 peak.

The killing intent all over his body overflowed without concealment, and all the prisoners who had sprung up in their hearts couldn't resist the erosion of this strong killing intent, and couldn't help lowering their heads again.

As the captain, the ghost shadow walked up to the young father's body. He turned his head and glanced at the **** palm of his hand, waved his hand and said, "Throw this inferior and disgusting weapon, and then quickly bandage it!"

"Yes! Captain!" The man in black obediently threw the screwdriver on the ground, took out the bandage, and the healing potion began to skillfully bandage his wounds. As for the ghost, he squinted his eyes and stared at the excited young man with a smile. father.

"Did you know? Our Shadow Squad did not have any casualties in this raid, but your raid came ingeniously. It broke the skin of one of my hands!

Do you know the difference between no casualties and casualties? What did you say when you asked me to report? Did you say that his hand was pierced by a piece of rubbish? ! I can’t speak this kind of ghost! "

The ghost shook his head, his black and white eyes widened in an instant, and the scattered bloodshot eyes made him look like a ghost.

He pinched his aging father's throat with one hand, lifted him up easily, and stared at his face with his murderous eyes, "It's because of you, let me report this action shamelessly! You! Damn you know?!"

"Dad...Dad..." The child with the young father who was holding his throat seemed to sense something, and uttered a few words and started crying, the killing intent in the eyes of the ghost quietly passed away, and he lifted it up. His hand also suddenly loosened.

"You have a child, I will not make things difficult for you, I will report this matter truthfully, we also have morality, but you should not think of your child as a shield to do whatever you want!"

The ghost image's cold words fell, and the katana of four or five people in black around him suddenly fell into its sheath, and the figure quietly disappeared, leaving only the lone figure of the young father standing among the prisoners.