The Big Devil

Chapter 51 It's Useless, I'm Invulnerable

"Ding: Negative emotion value +11 from James Wesley"

Wayne lifted Wesley up with one hand and smiled slightly: "Your name is Wesley, and you're Jin Bin, Wilson Fisk's subordinate?"

"Ding: Negative emotion value +99 from James Wesley"

Wayne revealed Jin Bing's identity straight away, which shocked Wesley's heart.

But his neck was stuck, he couldn't breathe and couldn't speak, so he could only ask with his mouth: "Who are you!?"

"My name is Wayne, that is, the vampire you are going to ambush." ​​Wayne grinned as he spoke, revealing his vampire fangs.

swoosh~
Suddenly, Wesley took out a dagger from his waist, it was the silver-plated dagger he had found earlier, and stabbed at Wayne's belly.

Wesley had been planning the blow long before Wayne grabbed Wesley's head.

But everything is under Wayne's control, and Wayne has actually heard Wesley's little tricks a long time ago.He didn't even bother to hide and let Wesley poke him.

Hey~
After stabbing with the knife, Wesley was stunned, it didn't feel right! !
I stabbed people right away, why is it the same as stabbing a steel plate? ?

At this time, Wayne grinned like a devil: "It's useless, I am invulnerable!"

Wesley didn't believe in evil, and stabbed Wayne in the belly a few times.

As a result, there was no "puchipuchi", only "jingling".

Wayne felt his belly itchy, as if ants were crawling on it, and reached out and snatched the dagger from Wesley's hand.

Damn it, if you keep stabbing me, my clothes will be rotten, and my belly button will be exposed!

"Ding: Negative emotion value +111 from James Wesley"

Wesley was desperate. He put the pistol in the car, and the dagger was taken away by Wayne. Now he has no weapon that can hurt Wayne, nor anything that can attract the attention of the executioner and others.

He can only struggle desperately.

Wayne's big hand grabbed Wesley's neck and remained motionless.

After 1 minute, Wesley rolled his eyes, and he was about to die.

At this moment, Wayne said, "Do you want to live?"

Wesley nodded with the last of his strength.

Wayne let go of him.

Wesley collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

After Wesley took a few breaths, the lack of oxygen in his brain was slightly relieved, and he suddenly felt his chest sink, and found that Wayne's big foot had stepped on his chest.

"Don't call, otherwise, if you die, the person you called over will also die!"

Wesley nodded quickly, expressing his understanding.

Wayne directly asked what he cared about: "How did you know that I am a vampire?"

Wesley thought about it, came up with a few lies, and was about to answer.

At this moment, Fast and his two younger brothers suddenly shouted at the door of the lair:
"It's not good, it's not good, that vampire killed all of my people, and he's gone. He's probably ambushing nearby now, the ultraviolet light is on, garlic juice is spilling, everyone be careful."

The few people who were secretly ambushing Wayne suddenly panicked.

Especially the executioner, the first thing he thought of was Wesley, and he turned and ran towards this side, wanting to check the situation.

"trouble!"

Wayne frowned, lowered his head and said to Wesley, "Don't run around, or you will regret it."

After speaking, Wayne strode towards the executioner.

The executioner saw Wayne from a distance, and at the same time saw the samurai sword in Wayne's hand, raised his gun immediately, and fired at Wayne.

Bang bang bang!

The executioner shot really well, and he fired four shots, hitting Wayne three times.

But it didn't make any sense. The pain from a bullet hitting Wayne was not as painful as an ant bite.

Soon, soon, with a whoosh, Wayne came to the executioner with the bullet on his head.

With a slap, a slap hit the executioner's face.

"Ding: Negative sentiment +123 from Carl Burbank"

The huge force directly distorted the executioner's face, his teeth fell out, and his mouth was covered with blood.

But the executioner deserves to be called the executioner. He is a ruthless man. He resisted the severe pain and the dizziness in his brain, took out a spray bottle from his pocket, and squirted it at Wayne.

A pungent garlic smell hits my face.

Wayne: "..."

Damn, this group of people are really well prepared!

With a slap, Wayne slapped the executioner with a backhand, and seven or eight teeth flew out.

"Ding: Negative sentiment +123 from Carl Burbank"

The executioner finally died and passed out immediately.

"Ding: You beat Carl Burbank violently, Sanda +52, gun shooting +21"

"He's over there! Shoot the ultraviolet light over there!" At this moment, Fast and the others finally noticed Wayne, and quickly pointed the ultraviolet light at Wayne.

But they miscalculated, the ultraviolet light did no harm to Wayne, Wayne stepped forward and approached the group of people.

"Shoot! Shoot him!"

Bang bang bang!

With Fast yelling, a dozen people all pulled out their pistols and shot at Wayne.

Wayne lowered his head slightly, and put one hand on his crotch to prevent his eyes or the big baby from being hit by ricochet bullets. He just braved the hail of bullets and walked forward step by step.

"Oh, God, he's not afraid of guns!"

"Shit!"

"Fake, damn monster! Die for me!"

Fast and others roared, but it was useless.

In the end, Wayne still walked up to them. With a left kick, he kicked a gangster with hideous eyes flying away, and with a right jab, he beat another gangster to vomit.

"Fuck, I can't beat it!"

"Fuck, run!"

"Fuck, run!"

When the riot broke out, none of them said shit was innocent. These dozen or so people said shit and I said shit, and soon lost their fighting spirit and turned around and ran away.

Especially Fast, who runs the fastest!
Wayne reached out and touched his lower back, where there was a fanny pack, where his Stark pistol, mobile phone, and a bottle of No.12 holy water were all placed there.

Bang bang bang bang!
Wayne pulled out his gun, pulled the trigger, and shot them one by one, headshots.

All the fleeing gangsters died.

The gangster who was hit by the left kick and the right jab just now was not spared, and the executioner with a sloppy mouth was also rewarded with a peanut by Wayne.

After finishing a group of miscellaneous fish, Wayne walked to Faster's car, opened the trunk and checked, and found that the explosives they used as bait were real, and the amount was enough, so he didn't need to go to the executioner's lair again Grab the dynamite.

Wayne smiled in satisfaction, closed the trunk, got into the driver's seat, started the car, and chased Wesley.

After all, Wesley was still disobedient and ran away in the car.

filthy filthy~
Wayne held the steering wheel, and with the help of the "driving" skill, he felt that he was integrated with the car. The roar of the car engine was like a strong beating heart, which felt so good.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　


(End of this chapter)