I don't have a system but I have a hammer

I really didn't expect the wrinkled man to have such a strong recovery ability. He woke up within a few minutes after being stunned, and it would take ten minutes for a normal person to recover, not to mention that he is already over 50 years old...

In fact, he not only has strong recovery ability, but also has a surprisingly high proficiency in wearing handcuffs. Before I could react when I was thrown down, my hands were already handcuffed...

The wrinkled man on my back, seeing that I was completely handcuffed, immediately turned my body over, rode on my lower abdomen, looked down at me, with the victor's playfulness in his eyes...

"Damn, you thought I couldn't cure you, did you... What else do you have now?"

That's right, it's true that as he said, my hands were pressed on my back by myself, and he was on my lower abdomen. No matter how you look at it, I will lose!

But even so...

I still gave him a more playful smile...

"How about you guess..."

"Which one is more resistant to electric shocks, you or me?"

The second after my voice fell, he seemed to realize something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time his complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to leave me...

Want to go up?Just leave if you want?

How about when I am a public toilet?Hold!

"Nirvana, Thunder! Of! Ring!"

As I was roaring, the infinite ruthlessness suddenly rose in my eyes, without any hesitation, I directly activated the electric shock function!

Zilazila~

In the next second, the muscles of my body and his tensed at the same time, and then we were entwined in an incomparably ambiguous way...

At the same time of intimacy, the hostess-like violent convulsions started uncontrollably...

We keep rolling our eyes, like two friends of Longyang who just want to indulge the rest of life and enjoy the passion of the moment in the dark alley regardless of worldly vision, age or status...

Flying together, dancing and singing together, they also worked together to draw a shocking work that transcends the world...

Its name is..."Ambiguous in a Dark Alley"

Shaking my body, I endured the pain of the electric shock on my back. I stared at the wrinkled man whose body was completely stiff. Finally, I was cruel and gritted my teeth for a few seconds before turning off the electric shock function...

Call ~

Heaving a sigh of relief, I hurriedly pushed him away with difficulty, and at the same time tried to turn over, and with a little force, I broke the source energy handcuffs with my prosthetic limb...

That's right, this is exactly the result of my years of training in surgery without anesthesia. Unless I'm physically weak, I won't faint easily even if my body suffers beyond the limit...

Because my vagus nerve has gone beyond the ordinary people after several years of training, I don't care about this small electric shock pain at all...

Slowly getting up, I shook off the sweat on my body, and just about to turn around and leave, but suddenly saw the blood under the wrinkled man's legs, and I couldn't help sighing again...

No wonder the old guy couldn't stand up just now. It turned out that he jumped from the second floor, causing the wound to open again, but this is not a good thing for me...

Calling for support is too much, my communicator is not convenient to call the police, and his communicator has been broken by me...

But... I am not helpless!

The thought flashed across my eyes, and I immediately carried him on my back, and walked to the entrance of the dark alley with slightly heavy steps...

【Hmph, sooner or later you will die by his hands! 】

Cursing my lips, I poked my head out and carefully glanced at the situation outside. When I found that the eyes of the people around me were all focused on the policeman at the gate of Qiuhu Villa, I immediately opened the rear door and stuffed the wrinkled man in...

Yes, my idea is very simple!

I still have a grenade in my prosthetic, just use the bang to lure the cops and get away...

When someone finds him, he will definitely be sent to the hospital. By then, I would have already run away...

And with him attracting attention, the possibility of my escape is very high!

But I'm just getting ready to act...

Accidents happen...

"Everyone leave as soon as possible, don't linger at the scene, if you interfere with the police handling the case, you will be arrested..."

Listening to the movement from the roof of the car, the depression in my eyes flashed, and I couldn't help sighing...

That's right, the jet pack made a lot of noise before, causing the government's drones to appear, and now I can't leave even if I want to, because my new clothes are already stained with his blood...

How about taking a gamble, and betting that after the drone sees me, it will think that I, with my face covered in bruises and blood all over my body, just killed a pig in the middle of the night?

Thinking about the possibility of this plan, I turned my head and looked at the wrinkled man with his eyes closed in front of me. I was about to take out the hydroxybutyric acid, but suddenly remembered that everything was in the guitar bag, and the guitar bag was the same as the guitar bag. Jetpacks put together in one…

Oh shit…

In fact, I can bandage him, but now his face is so pale, even if it is bandaged, it won't help, because the wound is too torn, if you don't go to the hospital tonight, you will definitely lose too much blood and die...

what can we do about it?

Alas, let's bandage first...

Without too much hesitation, I tore off his coat, cut off the seat belt on the back seat, made a simple bandage on his calf, and finally lifted his calf and put it on the back seat to prevent blood from flowing out …

After a pause, I tied him up again with two seat belts, then lit a bloody cigarette, with hesitation in my eyes, and I smoked...

Tick ​​~ tick ~

The blood overflowing from the bandage has already begun to drip down, as if announcing the final result of the wrinkled man...

"Why don't you kill me?"

An inaudible weak murmur immediately pulled me out of the vortex of my thoughts...

"Actually, I doubt if you are a member of the Strange People Gang. After all, you killed those three people, but you are more like..."

Glancing at the wrinkled man with pale face but still frowning in thought, I couldn't help curling my lips, took off the lit cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, and continued the conversation...

"Like your father?"

He took a deep breath on the cigarette, ignored my breath, and shook his head solemnly...

"It's not like, it's more like... a lunatic!"

Hearing his reasoning, I couldn't help but smile...

"Ha, didn't you say that the lunatic had plastic surgery? Do you think I have had plastic surgery?"

Hearing my words, the wrinkled man suddenly turned his head to look at my face, no, to be precise, he was looking at the scars on my face, that careful look, he seemed quite focused...

This guy…

I hurriedly pretended to be lighting a cigarette, turned my head to avoid his eyes, and was about to speak, but was startled by his next sentence...

"It's not like, it's more like...deliberate disfigurement!"

I turned my head and looked at him with burning eyes, and he also looked at me with burning eyes...

Talking and talking... NOW!

"You... are a madman!"

"I was just being oiled by my wife..."

"You splashed the oil, and touched the blisters for you?"

"Of course, I've been married to her for eight years, and I've had sex with her for six years, and the person I cheated on was her own sister..."

"Why don't you say it's your mother-in-law?"

"Hiss~ Your thoughts are too dirty!"

"Everyone thought that the madman had plastic surgery, but no one thought that he would disfigure himself..."

"I told you it's my wife..."

"Do madmen have wives?"

"Hmph, how do I know?"

"You still say you're not a fanatic!"

"Why am I a lunatic?"

"Didn't you say that a madman has no wife?"

"Fart, I said how do I know?"

"No, what you just said is that a madman has no wife!"

"Damn, what I just said clearly is that I don't know!"

"You really are a lunatic, otherwise how could you be splashed with oil by his wife!"

"You must be sick, I'm talking about my wife pouring oil!"

"So the madman's wife destroyed your fingerprints too?"

"Yeah...my fingerprints...damn!"

"Sure enough, you are a madman!"