Ember’s Gun

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Negotiations broke down. After all, the two parties still had differences on business issues. The best way to resolve the differences was to resolve the differences. Aggressive, secretly holding iron and guns, and waiting for the boss to give orders. The emperor will rush up and fight to death.

Lorenzo didn’t care about the people behind him. Instead, he looked at the smiling Hercule, and then his angry expression softened, becoming like Hercule, with a strange smile.

Hercule didn’t understand why Lorenzo could still laugh, and only listened to Lorenzo slowly said.

“You really don’t seem to know the’things in the dark’, do you?”

“Of course, if I knew it, I wouldn’t bother you so much.”

Hercule is not sure what Lorenzo is referring to, but expects to be the same thing he has been pursuing.

“Yes, thank you for your warning, Hercule.”

“No thanks, arrogance and prejudice, these are unavoidable flaws.” Hercule felt that something bad was about to happen.

“En? Pride and prejudice, I admit I am arrogant, so where is the prejudice?”

Mysteries are hidden in the words of both people, Lorenzo asked.

“You understood them after you solve them. Do you need weapons?”

“No need.”

Lorenzo seems extremely confident. He is very arrogant and worthy of arrogance. He is a Demon Hunter. The secret blood flowing in his body is enough to crush all problems. He also remembers Hercule’s words. After all, Lawrence is because of his arrogance towards mortals. dead.

That mighty Demon Hunter Reverend didn’t expect, it was not the burning Nail sword that ended him, but the fire rain cast by industry.

“Then… I started?” Lorenzo asked.

Hercule made a please gesture, Lorenzo laughed, and in Hercule’s puzzled gaze, he drank the remaining wine in the glass, and then the sharp Nail sword threw away like a solid light.

The sound of metal crashing made the already depressed atmosphere a little more solemn. The two groups of people were always alert to each other, but didn’t expect the strange guy to pull out the weapon first.

“Does anyone still want to go out?”

Lorenzo inserted the folding knife into the table, like a thread, separating the two sets of people.

No one responded to him, and more eyes fell on him. It seemed that they didn’t mind solving the sudden appearance of the guy before fighting.

Realizing that he had attracted hatred, Lorenzo smiled happily and walked straight forward.

“Don’t you use weapons?”

This action frightened Hercule. Lorenzo didn’t take his pocket knife at all, and walked forward empty-handed. He just wanted to test the gap between Lorenzo and ordinary people, instead of letting him die.

The hand had grabbed the gun under the bar. He wondered if the detective was drunk. If he couldn’t do anything next, Hercule was about to fire Lorenzo, but then the voice sounded.

“That’s a weapon for hunting’monster’, and it’s not useful for these people.”

Lorenzo said.

Although they could not understand the conversation of the two people, these thugs could also feel Lorenzo’s provocation. Someone had already stood up, and the bright iron tool was under them.

It seems that the air has turned into leadstone, stacked on everyone’s chest, and everyone is ready to wait. One side thinks Lorenzo is an enemy person, and the other side has the same idea.

A sense of numbness filled his body, Lorenzo slowly opened his hand, and then suddenly showed a strange smile to everyone present, the next moment grabbed the shotgun in the dressing room and violently raised the fire.

Times have changed! grown ups!

Lorenzo laughed wildly, looking like a fiend in human form.

This sudden mutation makes everyone surprised. You feel like you are going to challenge you, but what’s the matter with suddenly pulling out a shotgun?

Even Hercule, who was about to go over the bar and rescue Lorenzo, was taken aback by Lorenzo’s move. It felt like Lorenzo was bragging about the fullness of the words just now.

Those thugs were too scared to move. At this distance, the firepower of the shotgun was almost lethal, and there was no chance of rescue. The broken projectile would directly smash people.

Lorenzo pulled the trigger. Nothing happened in the slight noise. It stands to reason that four scattered bullets would smash these thugs in front of him. He fled in a hurry under Lorenzo’s firepower, but in fact, after Lorenzo pulled the trigger, Only a little water came out of the gun barrel.

More than a dozen eyes exchanged intentions back and forth. In the roller coaster-like change, even the mobs who had been fighting for a long time did not react.

Lorenzo looked a little helpless and grabbed the barrel. He blamed himself for forgetting these things. He had just crawled out of the River Thames and the ammunition had already been flooded.

“Sorry, let’s change the opening method!”

Before these people could react, Lorenzo waved the shotgun as he said, and the handle of the gun hit a person’s head heavily. As the shot fell, the chaos began.

Swearing, firing, wine bottles and chairs flying across, Hercule hurriedly lowered his body, and then a flying knife wiped his hair past, nailed to the wooden cabinet behind him, he probed slightly, observing Lorenzo, and saw The detective walked back and forth in the crowd, obviously his body was restricted, but he was still too violent.

This is Hercule’s estimation error. He has never understood those things in the dark. No matter how good at calculation, he is just like a human flaw. He can’t guess something that humans have never seen before.

Shackles may be able to restrain mortals, but they cannot restrain monsters.

Lorenzo threw the shotgun vigorously and knocked down a man trying to draw the gun. Then he picked up the spoon on the tabletop, broke it, and squeezed it firmly, with the tip of his finger exposed, just like a simple finger. Like a tiger.

The intensity of this anesthesia can bring down a normal adult, but Lorenzo is an adult, but he is not normal, this kind of paralysis can not limit him much.

Although the reaction has declined, Lorenzo is still deadly for the ordinary person. He slammed his punch and hit the mob’s throat. With this strength, the spoon sandwiched between his fingertips directly penetrated the skin and inserted the flesh and blood inside.

Grabbing the chair on the side and pulling it hard on the people. Under the blessing of Juli, the chair broke directly, and those people were also half to death by Lorenzo, but at this time, the same chair was hit on Lorenzo’s head. , But he did not fall.

Looking back, the man was still holding the chair, looking at Lorenzo’s eyes, some not knowing what to do, and then Lorenzo kicked him over, crushing the table behind him with great force.

Someone took out daggers and guns, but in this crowded situation, it did not pose a threat to Lorenzo at all. He deliberately hid himself behind others. Because of the lives of his accomplices, they could not open fire at all.

Finally someone couldn’t help it. Pressing the trigger, Lorenzo grabbed the bad luck ghost on the side, like a meat shield. While bearing the attack, he pushed the meat shield closer to the gunner, and then used the hand holding the spoon to punch. Solve it.

This weapon is very handy, like a delicate short blade, easily penetrates the enemy’s body.

It was like a bloody carnival, the wine bottles were smashed back and forth, and the air was filled with the fragrance of wine, as if there was an open flame that could light the air.

With a mechanical punch, the power gradually returned.

The medicine efficacy has passed. For the physique of the Demon Hunter people, this dose of medicine will soon be metabolized, and Lorenzo has become faster and more powerful, gradually becoming a one-sided suppression.

Up to now, these two teams have realized the power of Lorenzo. They thought that Lorenzo was the helper called by the other party, but from Lorenzo’s equal play, he is not either side at all, and it feels like a drinker. Alcoholic, just like passers-by like them.

In the end, fewer and fewer people could stand. At this time, the door of the tavern was slammed open. Camou rushed in with a pistol holding a gun.

He was aware of the beginning of the chaos. He didn’t know what was going on inside, but it was definitely dangerous. For a moment Camou thought a lot, whether to run away from this place of right and wrong first, or rush in to rescue him. The new Boss.

He struggled fiercely in his heart, until now he rushed in, but unlike what he expected, the only people standing in the tavern were Lorenzo and Hercule. The mob fell to the ground, and the conscious people moaned in pain, Lorenzo Standing between them, there was an expression of unfulfilled meaning.

At this moment Hercule walked out of the bar, his expression was a little stupid, and then he looked very excited, stepped on the fallen silhouette one after another, walked to Camou, and grabbed his collar.

“Did you… have you seen it?” His words became a little unstable.

“What?” Camou didn’t understand what he was excited about.

I saw Hercule pointed at Lorenzo, then pointed at the fallen mobs on the ground, and he shouted hoarsely.

“He killed these people alone!”

Hercule walked up to Lorenzo again, raised his bloody hand, and unfolded his clenched fist. Inside was a twisted metal object.

“Just use a fucking spoon!”

Hercule screamed.

……

It took Hercule about 5 minutes to calm his excited expression. He and Lorenzo were sitting in the back kitchen, while Camou was at the bar, dealing with the mobs who were unclear.

Lorenzo felt a little strange at the moment. Hercule didn’t know why, after witnessing all of this with his own eyes, her attitude towards herself changed rapidly. He sat opposite Lorenzo, like a fan meeting an idol, he…he even had some As cautious as a little girl.

“Really…really…” Perhaps too excited, Hercule sorted out the words.

“I… I have been looking for you for too long, Mr. Holmes.”

Lorenzo startled, he didn’t understand, “Look for me?”

Hercule nodded, “Yeah, I have been looking for you for too long!”

He stood up excitedly, as if he didn’t know how to describe it, pacing the original place.

“Actually, I noticed you a long time ago. After all, you can create the red river tragedy with one hand, but I am still not sure. After all, I have not witnessed those… For those things that I have never witnessed with my own eyes. Keep questioning.”

“Because you will be deceived?” Lorenzo understood his thoughts. He himself is a deceitful person. Lorenzo knows how easy it is to mislead someone.

“Yes! Rumors and newspapers that are not too big a problem will mislead my judgment, so when at first, I also regarded you as a strange person, such as relying on some special weapons, or hiding The people in the dark assist you in that way.”

He speaks so fast that Lorenzo’s brain buzzes.

Lorenzo waved his hand, these things can be put behind and said that he has more important things now.

“I have done what you said, what about rat king?”

Hercule’s thoughts were interrupted by Lorenzo’s words, and then he sat down again, took a deep breath, and became steady again.

“Sorry, there are some lost self-controls, after all, I can trace the’you’ for too long.”

you guys?

Lorenzo looked at Hercule and didn’t know what the hell is happening, but then he made a strange noise, whispering, like a cry of some kind of animal.

“What are you doing?” Lorenzo asked.

“I’m calling rat king.”

Hercule smiled mysteriously. Lorenzo had seen this expression. When he asked Camou about rat king, he had this expression.

Immediately after 4 weeks, the squeaky voice sounded. It seemed that something was walking through the back kitchen. He bumped into the pots and pans and made a crash-bang. Then, in Lorenzo’s doubt and shock, rat king appeared. , He walked out swaggeringly.

“Wait a minute… Is he a rat king?” Lorenzo felt he was being tricked.

Hercule replied.

“Literally, he is rat king.”

Lorenzo looked at Hercule and then at Rat King. He suddenly wanted to understand the whole thing. He lowered his body and picked up Rat King. He didn’t resist.

“So this is’bias’?”

“I think we are the same kind of people in terms of IQ,” Hercule pointed to his head. “You should know how easy it is for a person to be misled.”

“Yeah… the so-called prejudice is like this, right, rat king literally means the king of mice, and people always think about it, giving these words some mysterious legends.”

As Camou said, rat king is very cute, furry, and feels great. Lorenzo has seen it in books. Its scientific name is chinchilla. Irvine is not its place of origin, and I don’t know what Hercule is. Brought it over across the ocean.

As for the name rat king, it really goes well with it. It is more than one or two times bigger than an ordinary rat.

“What’s its name.”

Lorenzo thought this incident was more interesting than he thought. The Master of Deception was deceived after a long time. He held the rat king and faced Hercule for the first time.

“Bolo… to be precise, every chinchilla I raise is called Bolo. It is the second generation.”

Hercule walked over and rubbed Bolo’s head. No one would have thought that the mysterious rat king would look like this, or that the mysterious rat king was just a smoke bomb or a puppet. The unremarkable intelligence dealer who really mastered everything , He is the real rat king.