Ke Xue: A small wish list

The smell of blood filled the air, corpses fell casually to the ground, and papers and furniture were scattered everywhere.

Sato Yu stood at the window and took a look, shook his head slightly and left the scene.

"They move very fast! Where can we find them?"

Black lines flew out from the corpse, and they didn't know where to go.

Sato Yu shuttled among the crowd on his skateboard, following the illusory black line, heading straight towards the city center.

Ballantine sat on the couch with his pistol and wiped it, and the house was full of people.

They were wearing black suits, holding rifles or pistols in their hands, and stood together with solemn expressions.

Ballantine said sadly: "You all know what to do, right?"

Everyone lowered their heads: "Understood!"

Ballantine said calmly: "Let's get started!"

Everyone immediately exited the room, and the entire building was occupied by them. The girls at the front desk were replaced by low-level combatants in the organization, and guns were placed under the registration form.

As for how to determine the identity of the visitor, Ballantine placed a wooden sign at the door of the building and wrote: "No visitors!"

The only people who insist on entering regardless of the slogans, except for those who are seeking death, are Qianli Zui who holds the token in his hand. He will want to enter. As long as he walks into the front desk, he can shoot, and others will also hear the sound...

The sky was getting dark, and the number of pedestrians on the road was gradually decreasing. Sato Yu was quietly enjoying his dinner in a restaurant.

Earlier, he saw no less than ten people walking into the tall building opposite. It was getting late. Sato Yu sat and waited for them to come out, but he waited and waited but didn't see those few people coming out.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ He was killed? I'm afraid it's not a stronghold!"

Psychic energy gathered in his eyes, and balls of dark flames spread in the building. At that time, he made up his mind, paid the bill and left.

Put the backpack in the car bought for zero yuan on the roadside, pin a trophy from the pyramid on the back of the waist, and put the dagger in the lapel of the suit.

After putting on his hat, Sato Yu walked towards the building and passed by a few scattered people. They didn't pay any attention to the passerby who lowered his hat brim.

When Sato Yu passed by a sleeping man sitting on a bench waiting for the bus, he picked up the box at his feet, turned around and left.

When the front desk saw someone coming, he smiled and said, "Good evening, sir!"

Sato Yu looked at the woman in front of him with a smile: "Good evening! Get a room!"

The front desk nodded: "Okay! Here is your room key..."

After taking the key, Sato Yu nodded and walked towards the stairs. The moment he turned around, Sato Yu and the receptionist put away the smiles on their faces at the same time.

Seeing that Sato Yu was defenseless and exposed his back to him, the front desk opened the registration form and raised the pistol with a silencer.

Sato Yu pretended to dig something out of his arms, and in the next moment two gunshots rang out, one with a silencer, the other so deafening that it seemed to burst his eardrums.

"Chirp!"

"boom!"

A small hole appeared on Sato Yu's suit, and wisps of blue smoke were floating in the air. Sato Yu quickly leaned against the wall, turned around and looked at the front desk, and saw a big hole between the front desk's eyebrows, and he fell backwards. Go and slump in her chair...

At the critical moment, Sato Yu tilted his head, and the bullet flew past his scalp, dangerously and dangerously.

The sound of messy footsteps sounded everywhere. Sato Yu raised his head and glanced, using spiritual power on his left eye, watching the black flame-like things surrounding him from all directions.

"This time it depends on hard power!"

In the brightly lit hall on the first floor, Sato Yu leaned behind a stone pillar, checked the ammunition and firearms, then held the knife in his left hand and the gun in his right hand and took a deep breath.

He threw the dagger in his hand and raised his gun to shoot. The other person was caught off guard. A dagger was inserted directly into the chest of one person, and the bullet followed closely and hit the other person's shoulder.

As he quickly approached, he shot back one after another, two shots to the chest and one to the head, completely preventing the opponent from pretending to be dead and stabbing him in the back.

Fortunately, he moved quickly enough. There were not many people running into the hall. Sato Yu was able to kill one with his dagger. The scattered pedestrians outside the building quickly moved away when they heard the gunfire. The police also received a report and were about to arrest him. When they were young, a phone call brought them to a standstill in an instant.

Ballantine on the top floor slowly put down his mobile phone, with a disdainful sneer on his lips: "Haha~ These politicians raised by the organization can only have this effect~"

In the lobby on the first floor, several people just rushed out of the corridor and raised their hands to shoot. Sato Yu lowered his body and ran forward, raising his gun to shoot. Passing by the dagger he had inserted on the corpse, he pulled it out and threw it out with all his strength.

In an instant, he seemed to have transformed into a hellish Shura. Bullets, daggers, and screams of blood became the main theme in the magnificent hall.

Leaning against the corner, he took out the magazine from the corpse at his feet and loaded his pistol. He turned his head slightly and saw the reflection of the dagger inserted into the corpse not far away. Two people were approaching cautiously with guns raised.

Sato Yu rushed out, bent his knees and then jumped up suddenly, stepping on the wall and jumping left and right, the gun in his hand kept spitting out tongues of fire.

Several people were hit in the chest by bullets and fell to the ground one after another. Without stopping, they ran forward quickly and fired again. They walked to the last person, squatted down and groped for that person, and looked up at the approaching people. black flame.

After taking out the magazines, he put a few in his pockets, replaced the ones in the gun, stood up and rushed out.

Moving close to the wall, hitting someone on the head if their head was exposed, kicking the legs and then hitting the head if their legs were exposed. Gunshots continued, and screams of blood could be heard endlessly.

Ballantine picked up two submachine guns and walked down. The flames of war advanced all the way up from the first floor.

All the ornaments and ornaments encountered along the way were shattered by bullets. Sato Yu's suit was stained with blood, and his hat had been thrown away long ago.

He was like a sickle swung by the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting life. More and more people gathered, and there were not many bullets in the pistol. His toes were slightly raised.

A rifle flew up. He grabbed the gun and fired. A life could be saved with three shots at most. The gunshots continued without stopping. When he was changing the magazine, two grenades fell in front of Sato Yu. His pupils shrank sharply and he hurriedly turned to Sato Yu. Roll sideways.

An explosion sounded behind him, sweeping up with flames and black ash. Sato Yu, who was leaning against the corner, gasped: "Huhu~ Fortunately, I got a body armor, otherwise I would have been seriously injured!"

His face was covered with black ash and blood, and there were many scratches on the back of his hands. His suit jacket was also riddled with holes, so he simply stopped wearing it. He took it off and threw it aside. He held the gun and started to pull the bolt.

A group of people stepped forward slowly on sand and gravel fragments. A black shadow flashed past in the smoke, and gunfire suddenly appeared.

Then there were screams everywhere, and everyone hurriedly fought back. They didn't care whether they hit or not, they just fired. If one shot was not enough, they would shoot again...