Chapter 119 Arrest (Happy New Year in the Gregorian Calendar)
"Those who don't know are not afraid."

The white-robed man whispered, then slowly turned his head and looked down at them. There was no anger in his eyes, because these people were not worthy of his anger.

He took off and kicked their captain away with one kick, the speed was even faster than the bullets, and another elbow knocked down a member.

"Boom!"

Someone subconsciously pressed the trigger, but the man in the white robe was faster. Before he pressed it, he pointed the muzzle of his gun at the ceiling. When the gunshot sounded, the man with the gun also collapsed to the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to hit the knee, the other person next to him was also knocked to the ground, the gun in his hand slipped far away, and only Xavier was left standing still among the five.

Xavier held his gun up and stared blankly at the white-robed man with golden pupils. He didn't understand why this man had such a change. The man never had such pupils before.

Those are not organs that humans should have, they are demons, a demon that has risen from hell, and this demon is rapidly approaching him.

"It's really boring. I don't want to fight with you. Hello, how are you? I have been away from my father for so many years, and you still want to find me."

It seems that their lurking is a farce, and their intelligence is a joke. Five well-trained soldiers were brought down by one person in an instant.

The man picked up the Desert Eagle on the ground, played with it for a while, and pointed the gun at the four lying on the ground.

"Xavier, who do you think I should kill first?"

It was as if the young man was his own subordinate and not a soldier who had come to him.

Xavier was still panicking at this time, he didn't know why the situation changed in an instant, and he was still immersed in the golden pupils of the man in white robe.

"If you don't speak, then I'll get rid of the guy who shot first."

The man pointed the muzzle of the Desert Eagle at the person who had just shot, "Boom!"

"No!" Along with the sound of the gunshot, there was also a roar of grief and anger from Xavier who finally woke up.

Xavier rushed towards the man angrily, but was easily dodged by the man, "This is what you said to stop me. I didn't intend to deal with you group of mice before."

He blew on the smoke that didn't exist on the muzzle, and looked at the young child playfully.

"Before doing anything, you have to think carefully, don't be dazzled by your own hatred, and don't be used as a gun by others."

The man raised the Desert Eagle again and shot another person who fell on the ground, ending the mouse's life.

Xavier couldn't bear this stimulation any longer. He was still a good friend who was sitting and eating mutton yesterday, but today he is parting from life and death in that happy place.

With his eyes red, he raised his pistol, aimed at the demon and pulled the trigger directly. The prestigious Desert Eagle shot at the enemy with his fury.

However, it was such a short distance, a distance that ordinary people couldn't dodge at all, but the man easily dodged the attack.

"It's grown a little bit, but still not much."

The man in the white robe shot again, and another fresh life fell on the foreign country.

"Stop it, stop it, bastard!"

Xavier looked furious, he had never wished to kill anyone like this, trembling hands, tearing heart, violent gun.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

All the bullets in the gun poured towards the enemy, but the result was still the same, the demon crawling out of hell, the demon that devoured human beings with a smile, couldn't hit at all.

Xavier held up a pistol with no bullets, and looked at the spotless man in white robe in disbelief.

"You brought it on yourself."

The man watched Xavier calmly, the desert eagle on his right hand pointed at the captain on the ground, as if he was teasing a cute beast.

"Do you think I should pull this trigger?" The golden pupils faced the young boy, and the boy behind the dark hole was flustered, with sweat dripping down drop by drop.

"Tsk tsk, look at your current appearance, you are really in a mess, what about your tough attitude of keeping me here before? Don't be so arrogant if you don't have the strength.

I will teach you one last lesson, don't show your fangs in front of your enemies without strength. "

As he said that, the man pulled the trigger, "Boom", a flower of blood splashed instantly on the white marble floor.

But the man was in no mood to continue enjoying Xavier's angry expression, and his keen ears caught another sound in the air, which rang out together with the sound of a bullet being ejected from his pistol.

"call out!"

Through the glass of the hall on the first floor, across the dark and long corridor, shooting to an unreachable place.

The white-robed man looked at the blood spots on his sleeve in disbelief. He didn't expect to encounter an accident here, nor did he expect that there would be other people's snipers around the base camp.

The bullet in his arm made him unable to hold the pistol anymore, and the powerful Desert Eagle fell to the ground with a thud.

Xavier has gone through this series of changes and has been swallowed by the anger of hatred. Seeing this good opportunity, he rushed towards the demon without saying a word.

Since he missed the shot, he didn't believe that his teeth could not bite. He wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from this demon, and he wanted to avenge his teammates.

"what!"

Now it was the white-robed man's turn to yell, the little guy he was molesting was currently biting his ear fiercely, with traces of blood oozing out.

The man punched and kicked Xavier, vowing to throw the piece of brown sugar off his body, but the harder he tried, the harder Xavier bit.

"Bella!"

Xavier bit off the devil's ear as he wished, and looked at the devil covering half of the bloodstain with a big laugh, taunting him wantonly soaked in the bloodstain.

"Find the target."

Under the lights, the sniper team working together with Xavier's team finally appeared.

Soichiro Ryoma, dressed in casual clothes, was carrying a big guitar bag, making people think he was some kind of wandering musician at first glance.

The tall white man standing beside him made him look like a nobleman, but no one could have imagined that this young guy was actually a fearsome sharpshooter on the Ah battlefield.

"Yo, I also said that a well-trained team, how could it be impossible to defeat one person, it turns out they are of mixed race."

Ryoma Soichiro unscrupulously looked at the bloody golden pupils, as if they were some extremely precious collection.

"Are you a little too arrogant, this is my city."

His golden pupils conveyed tyranny, and it seemed that he would explode and devour all these guys in the next second.

"Are you talking about your buddies? I'm very sorry, I seem to have killed them all outside by accident just now."

This thin and tall East Asian man spoke apologetic words in not fluent English, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

"I hate you terrorists, you are cancer, the cancer of this world, the world doesn't need you!"

"Who do you think you are? You are the world? Hahaha."

The man in the white robe didn't mind that all his buddies were killed. When the East Asian man in front of him mentioned the mixed race, he knew that the group of subordinates would not be able to deal with him.

But he won't be caught like this, "Don't be arrogant, you and I both understand what the reality of this world is, the weak eat the strong, if you are not strong, then you will only be the weak to be swallowed."

"Maybe the elders in your family haven't told you, so let me tell you this truth. The world will not be changed by anyone's will. The only thing we can rely on is ourselves!"

While speaking, he quickly leaned over to pick up a pistol, Ryoma Soichiro, who had been staring at him, dropped the guitar bag, and quickly stepped forward to hit the elbow on the heart, repelling this wishful thinking guy.

The man was repelled, but more than one gun fell on the ground in front of him. With this force, he quickly picked up the Desert Eagle on the other side.

The two raised their pistols at the same time, and the scene suddenly froze.

"This is not a reason for you to incite hatred and division. Tolerance can promote the progress of a nation and a country. Anyone who tries to split is the enemy of mankind."

"I didn't do these naive behaviors. My father did them. Only my father would naively create some kind of heaven on earth."

"What about the people you killed in front of you? The facts are right in front of you, and you're still arguing here."

"You mean these big rats? They made me stop, and I have to pay a price to stop my progress. This is the result they deserve."

The two confronted each other, but they didn't expect Xavier, who was covered in blood, to get up from the ground, and his big bloody mouth directly covered the nose of the man in white robe.

Xavier didn't yell anymore, because it was useless at all, his innocence had been buried in time with the four gunshots.

"Boom."

The bullet was one step ahead, Ryoma Soichiro seized the man's short moment of thinking time, and the gun in his hand burst into flames instantly.

The man had just landed on Xavier's gun in an instant. He chose to stop the lunatic who gnawed off his ear, but was caught by Ryoma Soichiro again. Now his hands are completely useless.

He watched Xavier pounce on him helplessly, with boundless hatred in his blood-colored eyes, the mouth that had just torn off his ear, the blood-stained mouth bit his nose again.

Pain, the pain of hands, the pain of losing ears, the pain of being bitten on the nose, and the pain of being confused about the way forward.

Things shouldn't develop like this, he shouldn't fall here, he wants to become a strong man, he wants to become a strong man no one can disobey, he can't fall here.

How could he allow himself to fall here, but the pain from all directions told him that everything about him was over.

"Don't bite anymore. If you continue to bite like this, he will die. I know you hate him, but he really can't die now. Only he knows where the culprit is."

Soichiro Ryoma patted Xavier on the shoulder, and at the same time signaled with his eyes to Steele, the big bastard, to pull him away quickly.

 This plot is indeed a big failure. There were still tens of thousands of words to finish, but seeing everyone's strong reaction, I will finish it within today.

  What I was going to write in this paragraph was Lu Mingfei’s attitude towards war, but it was not a positive description, but a side profile description of Xavier, Ryoma Soichiro, and Javier’s supporting characters, and then I brought the pig’s feet in in the form of wishes, just Like Cheng Shuangfan before.

  But it is obvious that this kind of divine descending method in the Genesis text is not very popular with Dragon Clan fans, and this kind of fans cannot leave the popular characters in the original book.

  This section of mine is also based on the Strange Records of the Dragon Race in the south of the Yangtze River, but compared to the serialized series of Dragon Race, the audience is too small.

  After my heavy reflection and understanding of the plot, I will make corrections.

  Finally, a new year, a new beginning, thank you for your support.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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