This time, he concealed the task from the New York General Bureau, and only used the police force of the district bureau to arrange it.
He was worried that he would be noticed, but in fact, he had already noticed it by someone with a heart.
"George, you're so daring, give it to me right away" "Hey, hey, hey, who are you, I don't have a good signal here, hang up first" George, who was one-eyed, also made a rare spoof.
Just as George rushed over with the people, a vicious group of people burst out of the building.
The scar-faced red-haired strong man at the head is not a good person at first glance.
"It's the man of the Golden Harmony," George's eyes narrowed.
"Oh no, I know that red-haired man, sheriff.
He was one of the leaders of the original Russian black crotch named Richard Pochesky, nicknamed the Red Monkey" "Damn it, that guy really recruited the branches of the Three Boxes Society, the Extreme Dao, and the Russian Black Crotch to help him build a well-thought-out criminal empire" George's face was cold, and he beckoned, "Everyone be careful, ready to attack at any time" Before he could finish speaking, a group of people running out from the opposite side picked up their guns and burst towards them.
The other side is a machine gun with cow beeping.
Most of the officers here are pistols, and some shotguns, which can't be compared.
"Hide" The officers were at a disadvantage for a moment, but they were fortunate to have a police car to cover for.
The red-haired monkey on the opposite side seemed to be crazy, and the machine gun was rushing and rushing quickly, but he didn't want to fight.
There was a deep sense of fear on their faces, they didn't know what they saw, and they just wanted to flee at the moment "Damn, how can there be a sliver" "Ahhhh "Brothers, Rush Out with Me" The firepower on the opposite side was too strong, and George's side couldn't raise its head at all.
Boom Boom Boom At this moment, the sound of a violently roaring locomotive came from far and near.
As far as the eye can see, there is a motorcycle burning with black flames.
When he saw the figure on the motorcycle clearly, a police officer was dumbfounded on the spot: "Wo Cao, it's the Black Fire Grim Reaper" "What a Grim Reaper" "It's the last time there was a lot of trouble on the Internet, the video of the Black Fire Death Scythe Hook Hook Soul, you said it was fake, and you scolded us."
The police officer explained tremblingly while hiding behind the car with his head down.
I don't know if I was frightened by the crazy fire of the Russian black crotch opposite, or I was scared by the black fire of death.
"Oh, I remember, that's what happened."
George shoots the black-crotched member in the head and hides in the police car.
Last time, he did use that video as a special effects, even if he really has special abilities, but how could the soul be filmed.
However, after seeing Chino the night before, he was no longer so materialistic.
"What's his name?"
asked George, changing magazines.
"He was named Black Fire Death on the Internet" "Guess he's friend or foe" After changing the magazine, George came up again and shot at a rapid pace.
He doesn't care about God or anything, but he controls the black crotch on the other side "I think he's here to hook the soul."
The officer shuddered.
With so many people dead, there will definitely be n souls floating out.
As the god of death of black fire, there is no reason why the soul is not collected "Do you want to be hooked yourself, or do you want your enemies to be hooked," George asked.
"Of course it's the enemy's" "Do you guess if he has the number of souls he hooks each time, and whether he will be full" After a moment's pause, the police officer quickly pulled out his gun and began to shoot.
Oh, yes If there are a number of hooked souls every time, then the souls of those dead black crotches are enough for the god of death to eat, if there is not enough to eat, wouldn't they have to be used to make up for it Ma Dan, dead and poor, immortal friends It's better for an enemy to burp than to die on your own Naturally, the person who came was the headless horseman Garina Dupola, and the motorcycle rumbled and crashed into the black crotch camp.
At this time, the black crotch also found Jialina Dubo.
"Damn it, pretending to be a ghost" "Give Me Death" Sudden protrusion The red-haired monkey went berserk and burst into action with a submachine gun. “” The motorcycle crossed a perfect arc and crashed headlong into the black crotch camp.
Garina Dubo wielded a sickle in her right hand, chopping and harvesting quickly, chopping melons and vegetables.
But wherever the scythe slashes it, no one will be able to stand.
It's all in the streets.
At this moment, there was no pressure on George's side, and his eyes widened one by one, looking at the scene in front of him that shattered their three views, facial features, and world view.
The huge black scythe slashed, and one by one the souls were cut out without suspense, and then let out a terrible wail and were sucked into the scythe little by little, disappearing without a trace.
Click "Bastard, who's taking pictures" George scolded, turning his head.
In just such a moment, the black crotch No. 70 has been put down by Jialina Du Bo chopping melons and vegetables, and only the red-haired monkey who is the leader is left.
"Ahh The red monkey has gone mad, and the submachine gun can't stop thudging.
After the magazine was fired, he changed to another magazine and continued to rush towards the coming Garina Dubo. however The bullet hits the opponent's body, but it does not cause substantial damage.
The Headless Horseman is soulless, and her body has been tempered into a magical creation by the flames of the black dragon.
Her body resembles a small black hole, absorbing physical attacks from the outside world.
Because the black flame does not have the property of combustion, so Behind him, in the black flames burning on the ground, bullets spit out.
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"Ahhhhh "Why can't you die?"
"Why" "Ahhhh boom The bullet hit the yellow helmet of Garina Dupo, sending the helmet flying out, and the red monkey was dumbfounded.
The group of police officers on the opposite side were also dumbfounded.
Fog grass is headless.
Feelings are not black fire death, but headless horsemen There was a flash flashing next to him, George turned his head and snatched the phone, and scolded angrily: "When is it, you are still in the mood to video, put away the phone for me."
Otherwise, roll me back to the toilet one by one."
"Ugh" The police officers who wanted to take pictures immediately put their phones back in their trouser pockets.
"Anyway, if today's incident gets out, every one of you will give me a toilet wash."
"It's sir" "One month" "Yes, sir," the officers shouted.
After discovering that the other party had no head, the red monkey threw away the submachine gun with a bang, and looked at the headless woman who came blankly: "What the hell are you?"
"Demons from Hell" As she spoke, Garina Dubo raised her scythe high and slashed it down.
The scythe takes away the soul of the red monkey: