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Chapter 775 Magnetism(1/2)

"I don't want money, I just want to know where Cornell is!" Blood Mint's cold voice came.

When Willis heard this voice, his teeth were almost broken. Damn it, you are so naughty, how did you get beaten like a dog by me yesterday? If I had known you were so naughty, I would have eaten too much to come here.

Your trouble?!

"I can tell you! Riley Snow! The grudge between you and Cornell has nothing to do with me! Cornell and I are just partners! I have not participated in the affairs between you!" Willis immediately

beg for mercy.

"Then stand up! Tell me where Cornell is!" Bloodmint shouted.

"I can come out! Don't shoot!" Willis yelled.

Willis then threw the gun out, raised his hands, and slowly moved out from behind the car. He moved very slowly, as if he was afraid of causing misunderstanding.

Bloodmint made a mistake at this time. She felt that she had control of the situation, so she removed the shadow.

As his new little brother, Hannibal was quite concerned, so he gave her the power of shadow, although it was not too strong. After all, it was just the power given to her with the blood of the hounds of Tindalos, and it really wasn't much stronger.

It can give her some power to manipulate shadows, but she can't even shadow jump, let alone more advanced abilities.

But it is definitely enough to deal with ordinary people.

But this woman carelessly removed the protection of the shadow.

Willis was ecstatic when he saw it. He originally just planned to give it a try, but he didn't expect the other party to be so smart.

"Tell me where Cornell is!"

Willis showed a flattering smile, bowed slightly and rubbed his hands in front of him, looking very humble.

"I told you, can you let me go? I have nothing to do with the grudge between you."

Blood Mint immediately despised him. Such a rotten person could still be the boss.

"I can……"

Suddenly, a small black shadow shot out from Willis' cuffs! It flew towards the location of Blood Mint's neck.

Bah!

What just flew past was a thin and sharp blade. The blade was triangular in shape and had no handle. The surface of the blade was matte and presented an inconspicuous gray-black color. The material was similar to that of a paper knife. It was relatively heavy and all the edges were extremely sharp.

, the tip is equally deadly.

When it was shot out, I couldn't see clearly what it was.

Blood shot out from Xue Mint's neck!

Xue Mint covered his neck and fell to his knees weakly. The wound was very deep! It almost cut off Xue Mint's throat. What was even more frightening was that the blade seemed to be poisonous. This poison was terrible and destroyed Xue Mint almost instantly.

Mint's central nervous system makes it impossible for Blood Mint to fight back. After all, she has been transformed by Hannibal. It is impossible for an injury like this to make her lose her combat effectiveness in an instant. Only poison can achieve this effect.

Seeing Blood Mint kneeling helplessly and bleeding continuously, Willis walked up to her with a sinister smile on his lips, grabbed Blood Mint's hair, lifted her head up, and asked her to look up at him. This gave Willis

Si brought great pleasure.

No matter how powerful you are, you can only be killed by me!

"Stinky bitch! Weren't you very arrogant just now? Are you arrogant again! Hahaha, what a stupid woman! Didn't you care about those bitches just now? You will be reunited with them soon! I will find them,

Then kill them one by one in a cruel way! Let you reunite in hell! Hahahaha!"

Bang bang bang bang!

"To be honest, when you get to the point where you're a bad guy, there's not much left."

Willis turned and looked behind him!

A handsome man in a suit and leather tie was not far behind him, applauding him.

"Who are you?"

At the same time, secretly, he secretly controlled his blade to fly behind the man.

"Can you let go of Riley? She is the pawn I finally found. She will be a good assistant. Besides, as a gentleman, bullying women and children... it's really ugly." The man seemed to have no regard for Willis's little actions.

He didn't pay attention, he just frowned and pointed at Willis' hand holding the blood mint.

"Ha! Are you her concubine? Stand still! Otherwise, I will kill this bitch immediately!"

"I didn't move. Besides, if you want to use her to threaten me, at least you have to make sure that she doesn't die so quickly. Otherwise, how can you threaten me?"

Willis's attention was always on Hannibal. He was paying attention to whether Hannibal noticed his little movement. Soon, his flying knife was in place.

"Hahaha, threatening you? No, I just want to... kill you!"

A thin black line shot to the back of Kai's head!

Willis seems to have seen the scene after his flying knife shot the man in front of him through the head!

He almost laughed out loud!

But his smile froze in the next second.

Because just when the flying knife was about to touch the man's scalp, the man turned around and gently pressed two fingers of his right hand together in the air, and the black shadow was caught between his fingers.

He laughed: "It turns out it's just a gadget like this. It's hard to kill me."

Willis immediately touched his belt, where there were several throwing knives.

I saw his hand touch his waist, and several flying knives flew out of the air, flying around him, as if they were alive!

"Die!!! Go to hell! You monster!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Several flying knives turned into black lines and rushed towards Kai at a very fast speed.

But Willis seemed to have reached his limit. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his cheeks were clenched tightly, and veins popped out on his neck.

A few meters away, Hannibal's figure suddenly flashed erratically from side to side, then walked towards him again.

With a face filled with shock and anger, Willis pulled out the throwing knife from his belt with one hand and threw it out. With the other hand, he had already opened the car door and got into the car.

But it was useless, Hannibal was still strolling around, no matter how the flying knives changed their tricks, it had no effect on him at all. He was like a prophet who could dodge the flying knives before they hit him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hannibal's figure flashed, followed him to the car door, and stepped on Garcia's left leg that had not yet entered.

Click!

Willis's left leg protruded into an L shape, and he suddenly howled miserably.

Then Hannibal stretched out his big hand, pinched his neck, pulled him out of the car, and lifted him in the air.

Then he exerted force with his hand, and the black boss's vision went dark and he fainted. Those flying knives lost their power, their speed was greatly reduced, and then they fell to the ground one after another.

Those who were watching the battle silently saw the man holding Willis in a dog-like manner and disappearing as quietly as he came, taking the blood mint with him along the way.

On the huge billboard next to it, there is a giant graffiti.

Under the illumination of two dim spotlights at the top, a woman shrouded in a black hooded sweatshirt stood silently with her head bowed, two huge wings stretched out to both sides, and beneath her was a city silhouette full of shadows. Like a

Angels are protecting the city, but the woman's wings are not feathers, but rows of guns. The top of her head is not a halo, but a small patch of red as bright as blood.

Avenging Angel!

Blood Mint is, and this man is even more so!

After Hannibal's figure disappeared, a large number of people were sparsely found in the surrounding shacks. They were silent and gradually gathered at the intersection where corpses were strewn. Suddenly, there was an old homeless man.

He said, "The police should arrive in half an hour. We can do something."

Everyone was silent for a moment, then suddenly rushed forward.

You must know that those gangsters have a lot of foreign money on them. Not to mention clothes and wallets, the firearms and bullets alone are also a huge amount of wealth. Gangsters like this kind of black gun, and look at the quality of these firearms, they are not ordinary goods.

Brand-new and good guns! The price ranges from five hundred to nine hundred dollars each. Of course, if they sell them, they won't get such a high price. At most, they will only be one or two hundred dollars.

But that's enough! Moreover, gangsters are different from ordinary people. These guys like to carry cash, lots of cash. They don't like credit cards, just like the nouveau riche. Also, their jewelry, these guys like

Dress yourself up in a golden way, even your teeth are golden. Knocking these off will be another source of income.

How could the homeless people miss it?

In less than ten minutes, except for a large pool of sewage mixed with washing powder and disinfectant on the ground, the street returned to its previous calm appearance, as if nothing had ever happened. Even the bodies were nowhere to be found, as if they had never been there.

existed.

This is the fate of these scumbags. Even though they look cool today and wear gold and silver, who knows what day they will die on the road and be buried in a ditch. No one cares about them, and no one feels pity for them.



On the other side, Hannibal, carrying Willis in one hand and Blood Mint in the other, entered an abandoned factory. There are many such buildings on both sides of the Hudson River, all of which were the product of the relocation of industries.

Then I helped Xuemint treat the wound, and everything else was fine.

The main reason is that the poison on the knife is a bit difficult to deal with, but fortunately Hannibal found the antidote in Willis. After all, no one can guarantee that he will not be poisoned, so he always carries this thing with him.

Willis is also a master of inventions. His knives are not ordinary. These flying knives have some small mechanisms on them. Some blades are equipped with toxic gases and explosives, and some can emit sonic pulses that weaken people.

Of course, Hannibal didn't expect that this guy was a mutant and seemed to be able to manipulate metal.

Although it looks a bit weak, it is useless beyond the ten-meter range, otherwise he would not be hidden all the time. But I have to say that it is very practical. Once activated, most metals only need to be close to about ten centimeters from his body surface.
To be continued...
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