Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 2. Money, clothes and weapons

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Old Gun Bar, on this rainy night, the atmosphere froze to the extreme.

The gray-haired young man has stood up, holding a gun in his left hand, pointing at the head of the uninvited Cyber's. The people present know that this gun is not meant to be scary. There were bullets, and Byrne would really shoot. The missing person he said before was not bragging. Although the person was not killed by him, he did somehow as an accomplice.

You know, the difference between killed and never killed is very big. Cyber looked up at the muzzle in front of him, there was a tremor, and it seemed no wonder that the person holding the gun was agitated. This is no wonder. After all, he was just a young man. He still had a trace of tenderness on his face, probably in his twenties, and had no shaved beard.

What were you doing when you were in your 20s?

Cyber's's eyes flicked, and then an indescribable headache rushed into his brain, causing him to give up the idea of ​​continuing to recall. The only thing that was certain was that at that time, he was holding the hand of the gun, It won't shake.

"Hey! Jerk, don't make trouble in my bar! Get out!"

Christian old man saw Berne take out the gun, his heart tightened, he started to growl when he put down the glass, but Berne ignored him, just stared at Cyber, Cole turned his head and scolded at old man With a sound,

"Shut up! Old man, nothing for you!"

"You said Cole's knife won't hurt you! What about this thing?"

Bern gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence. In order to strengthen the momentum of this sentence, he put his finger on the trigger. He hoped to see a trace of expression on the face of Cyber's, whether it was frightened or angry, if It ’s best to beg for mercy, which can make Bourne, who is not so good at birth, feel a special sense of pleasure.

But no! Cyber's's eyes didn't change much. When facing Berne, he leaned on the chair, aimed the gun at his heart, and whispered,

"A gun? Not bad ... This is a good weapon. You know, a good weapon needs good maintenance to give off its power and edge. The most important thing is that you have to learn How to use it correctly ... "

"What do you mean? Hybrid!"

Cole punched Cyber in the face. The young man ’s head was swung to the side. When he lifted it again, there was already a trace of blood stains. Cyber moved his mouth and felt the **** smell coming from his mouth. The familiar smell made every cell and every pore in his body sizzle and scream, but he had to suppress them ... Soon he wouldn't use it ...

"I mean, before shooting, you first have to make sure you have insurance open!"

This sentence changed Bourne ’s eyes, maybe because he really did n’t know this, maybe because of other messy things, in short, his eyes turned to the revolver in his hand, less than 1 In seconds, he realized that he was being played again, because the gun Jamie gave him was not insured at all!

"Damn ..."

"Bang"

Born ’s swearing has n’t been finished yet. The Cyber, which was just punched by Cole and did n’t respond, is like a stunned tiger. The jumped body is turned aside, and the left hand like a tong The collar of Divine Byrne pulled down fiercely. The great force from the neck made the young man scream out angrily, but his body fell down involuntarily toward the table, Cyber's another With one hand on the table, he lifted it high and slammed it down.

In the next moment, the cold light flashed over, the blood splattered, and there was one more thing on the palm that Bourne propped on the table.

Cole ’s dagger pierced Berne ’s palm in Cyber's ’s hand and pierced straight into the table. Qi Gen sank.

"Ah ah ah!"

The painful cry like the injured Beast echoed through the bar. Under the urging of pain, Berne subconsciously fired, but his hands were gone, weapons! No more! Was taken away!

"Hybrid!"

Cole came over from the side and clenched his fists, so he would give this yellow man a lesson, but the next moment, with Cyber's turned, a cold thing pressed against his head, and that smile never The **** face that hadn't changed, the blood stains on the corner of his mouth that he just punched out, looked a little embarrassed.

However, with four eyes facing each other, Cole ’s anger remains in his eyes, and in Cyber's ’s eyes, there is only one expression without fluctuation, with that gentle smile, twisted! Absolutely twisted!

And as he thought before, his hand holding a gun is very stable.

Poor green hair little bastard, his expression didn't have time to change, then ...

"Bang"

The gun shot and the man fell.

Cole ’s shattered head was raised high, and the whole person seemed to have lost all support and fell backwards on the floor. The blood was mixed with white things, like a faucet opened by a naughty child. , Sprinkled everywhere.

Christian old man, who always pays attention to this piece, was also taken aback. He subconsciously pulled his old spring field from the cabinet, aimed at Cyber, and yelled to

"Damn it! Put down the gun! Bastard!"

Cyber did n’t care about the excited old man at all, but took off his blood-stained black sweater with a trace of disgust, and tossed it aside. He was naked and dressed in a ridiculous suit, completely covered by seawater and rain. Wet pajamas and turned to look at the last guy with red hair.

The guy just pulled his dagger from his belt. He looked up and saw the whole process of Cole falling to the ground. The poor child was scared to stand on the spot, even the ridiculous action of pulling the knife was stuck in the air. .

The Cyber glanced at him and put his eyes on Bourne, who was still wailing. The blood was flowing down the table full of his wounds. The pain made him not even notice his brother ’s headshot. That scene, until Cyber wiped a little blood on his cheek with his finger, then wiped his clothes, wiped off the blood on that finger.

"You know, shooting too close range will have this problem."

Cyber complained, "When the bullet passes through the head, those things will splash everywhere, so I do n’t generally pursue this precision too much. You have to know that killing a person and hitting the heart will always be better than It ’s easier to hit my head ... Did you hear what I said? "

Bern's wailing responded to him.

"Ah ah ah! Shit! Shit!"

"I said, be quiet!"

"Aaaah! I'm going to kill you! bastard!"

Cyber shrugged his shoulders and focused his gaze on the last young man with red hair. The muzzle was moved behind Bourne, and then a playful smile appeared.

"Actually, you also think he is very annoying, right? He always orders you like a big man, even if he is indistinguishable from you! You also want to teach this shit-like shit, right? Yes, do n’t be constrained, I know you want to do the same, I ’ll help you. ”

"No ... I didn't ... no!"

"Bang"

One more shot, warm liquid splashed on the frightened little **** ’s face, his expression was completely dulled at this moment, Cyber was relieved and sniffed the air Bloody smell, which made him feel a bit sleepy before soaking in the cold sea water. He moved his shoulders, threw a pistol with a trace of smoke in his hand on the table, and took the three guys from the side. Take a cigarette case, put it on the mouth, and ignite it.

"Fur ... I came here for three things, some money enough for me to eat a meal, a weapon that can protect me, and a body that wo n’t be hated by others, but also in this The **** weather keeps me warm ... "

Cyber sits in a chair and leans back slightly, burying his face in the rising smoke, which blurs the outline of his face and puts his feet covered with mud and water stains The table was already filled with blood, but the eyes were tightly placed on the young man. He flicked his fingers. "You know what I mean, right."

This as if is a command, and it's like reopening a switch on the body of this dull young man. His trembling hand put the dagger on the table, and then quickly put his black leather jacket on And the lined sweater took off, took off his pants and shoes, and finally put them on the chair next to Cyber, like a quail, wearing a pair of shorts and white socks, standing in front of Cyber tremblingly , Begging,

"Do n’t kill me, please, I wo n’t tell you what happened tonight, please! Do n’t kill me, it ’s for God ’s sake!"

Cyber looked at the clothes and shoes at hand, a satisfied expression appeared on his face, he nodded, spread his hands, and muttered his mouth,

"Do n’t do that, kid ... you see I put the gun aside, is this a friendly sign, is n’t it? Well, go home and be a good person, you know?"

"Um, I know, I know ... Thanks."

The young man was frustrated, only wearing a pair of shorts and socks, and ran towards the door of the bar, stumbled, as if stayed here for a second, it would be caught by something terrible, Cyber did not He ignored him, but picked up the sweater with **** and looked carefully to make sure it was not too dirty before putting it on.

And at the moment when he put on his sweater, behind him, the young man had just ran to the door of the bar. He opened his hands and his face was full of the joy of rebirth and the happiness of escape from hell. Like a prisoner who wants to embrace freedom.

"Bang"

The third shot, a bullet coming from himself hit his back, his expression froze forever on his face, and his forward running body fell to the ground, rolling forward two times, So I lost all my life.

It was n’t Cyber, but he was wearing pants, but his face did n’t fluctuate. as if was all in his expectations.

One bar, two people, three bodies.

In the slightly sultry air of rainy night, the pungent **** smell quickly spilled everywhere, but no one spoke. Cyber had some difficulty putting his feet into the inappropriate shoes, and Put the pretty good black leather jacket over the gray sweater, and finally patted the body, as if to clean the dust that does not exist.

After doing all this, he put away the change on the table, shoved a dozen coins up and down in his heart, put the pistol with 4 bullets in his pocket, and pulled it out. The dagger that had been soaked in blood was wiped on Berne ’s clothes, and another 13 bullets were found in his pocket. Finally, the box of cigarettes that did n’t taste so good was put into the trouser pocket and wiped. Wiping her hair, turned walked towards the bar.

Blood-stained shoes have left conspicuous footprints on the ground. Christian old man has already thrown his old Springfield on the bar at this time, putting the neat buttons of the tie first Unlocked, he sat there, looking at the Cyber sitting outside the bar, holding his chin with his hands. The latter smoothly threw the coin in his hand on some old wooden table and said softly,

"Come a glass of wine, old man, and if you eat some, you can also come by the way."

The old man, who has been over seventy years old, looked at him, and the wrinkles on his face wrinkled like an old lion. He did not get up to get the wine, but asked a question, "In what name? Cyber , Drinking alcohol with me is not enough money, and you just let go of a guy, it will cause me trouble! "

"As an old man, I hate trouble!"

Cyber removed the burnt cigarette **** in his mouth, extinguished it in the ashtray at his hand, and spit out the last smoke,

"But the trouble has been solved and solved by your own hands, so ... in the name of friendship, have a glass of wine, old man, and open the window again, the **** smell is really disgusting."