Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 287 There are still masters
"Boom!!!"

Milo wouldn't be the kind of person who points a gun at someone's head and spouts nonsense.

When you have bullets, it's best to keep the trigger locked; otherwise, you're giving the enemy a chance to retaliate.

Moreover, as a psychic with the ability to see into souls, Milo doesn't need to consider the step of leaving people alive. After killing and burying them, he can easily know all the secrets of the deceased without even needing a tedious interrogation process or to judge the authenticity of the confession.

Since the men in black are wearing metal plates on their chests, just shoot them in the head.

Three bullets pierced the man in black's skull with deadly accuracy.

Blood mist exploded from the back of the heads of the two men in black, and was quickly suppressed to the ground by the rain.

At this moment, the serrated blade on the side swept across again.

Milo's figure retreated a few meters like a ghost, then he pulled the trigger again.

Bang bang bang! !

However, all of these shots were blocked by the opponent's massive blade.

……

In the rain, two men in black lay on the ground, unable to get up.

Subtracting the person whose leg was severely injured and unable to move at the beginning by Milo, only the lone wolf wielding a serrated machete remains.

At that moment, Milo heard a piercing siren suddenly sound from the center of the city behind him.

Moreover, the sirens didn't just come from one direction; they sounded from seven or eight locations almost simultaneously, creating a chilling effect as the sounds overlapped.

……

Something happened in the city center, and in more than one place.

Milo frowned.

Are there other men in black?

Just like that night, assassinations were carried out simultaneously in multiple different areas.

……

Milo, holding a revolver, used the last bullet in the magazine to hold off the lone wolf in front of him.

Meanwhile, the opponent maintained a posture of protecting vital parts of his body with the blade, slowly retreating in this position. From this angle, Milo could not deliver a fatal blow.

"Deal with him."

At this moment, Milo's thoughts were mostly drawn to the continuous sirens behind him. The battle situation here was settled, and he was more interested in knowing what had happened back home.

Milo held up his pistol.

At this moment, the exiled shadows on the left and right sides had silently appeared beside the lone wolf in black.

Click!

Bang! !

Eric and Will the Smoker easily took down the man in black.

In the battles of ordinary people, the Exiled Shadows are completely overpowered, because they are invisible and no one can notice their existence. No matter how blatantly they approach their opponents, the opponents cannot detect them.

The serrated machete was disarmed.

The last remaining man in black was pinned down.

“Kill him, then we’ll go back and see what happened.”

Milo put away the revolver.

But at that moment, his heart suddenly started racing!

"Someone is approaching."

Through the rain, Ryan Garcia quickly pointed out the way to Milo.

But before Milo could even see the shadow behind him clearly, the rain curtain in front of him was cut in two!

Even with Milo's enhanced senses, he could only see the distorted image of the rain before the cold blade was almost touching his face.

"Bang!!"

Swish!!! A terrifyingly cold scythe slid past Milo's scalp.

Milo quickly rolled backward, using the hand gripping the Boy's knife to steady himself on the ground, while his other hand gripped the revolver at his waist.

That was incredibly dangerous!

Because this time, the power of crisis response was too late!

Although this wasn't the most intense crisis Milo had ever felt, the moment his heart raced, the blade was already pressed against his face—something that had never happened before.

The only explanation is that the assassin showed no murderous intent whatsoever before getting close.

The other party even concealed their inner thoughts, causing Milo's perception to fail to detect them at all.

……

However, the situation did not allow Milo much time for reflection.

The moment he regained his footing, gunshots rang out from where the scythe was in front of him.

Boom! !
Milo could only roll and dodge again on the slippery ground.

At this moment, he finally saw the man in black who had arrived late.

The other person's clothing was exactly the same as the black-clad man who had fallen earlier, and their mouth and nose were covered with black cloth, with only the area around their eyes exposed.

He held a folding sickle with a serrated cleaver-like structure in his hand. The sickle was wrapped in gray bandages and looked dilapidated and decayed. Only the crescent-shaped blade at the end emitted a delicate, pale blue light, and not a single drop of rain could stay on the blade.

Finally, someone who can fight has arrived.

Milo's trench coat had two holes punched through it under his left armpit.

The first two bullets were aimed directly at his heart. Even though Milo dodged in time, the bullets still left two bloody marks on his ribs. The stinging pain from the rain-soaked wounds kept stimulating Milo's brain, sending him warning signals.

The sounds of sirens and rain pattering on the street lingered in my ears.

Milo's gaze remained fixed on the last man in black to appear.

The fact that the other party could conceal their killing intent until the very last moment before making a move was enough for Milo to take them seriously.

Boom! !
However, the first to make a move were the banished shadows.

Clearly, the men in black posed no real threat to Milo, and they were all on duty in various locations around the block, as Milo had instructed.

But once Milo started bleeding, they couldn't contain themselves.

After all, Milo is their only medium. If something happens to Milo, they will return to their original weak and chaotic state, becoming lonely souls who can only wander around the bronze ring forever. This is something the banished shadows cannot accept.

……

But shockingly, the Exiled Shadow's shooting had no effect.

The shadow bullets were easily deflected by the man in black's scythe.

The other person glanced sideways at the shadows of the seven people in the surrounding rain.

Yes, he can see them!
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Milo's pupils contracted slightly.

"The Visionary!"

He felt a sudden tension for no apparent reason.

Although the Scarlet Witch had long ago taught him the survival rules among psychics, Milo had never encountered another psychic in all this time.

This sense of crisis no longer stemmed from the perception granted to him by the Scarlet Witch, but rather arose instinctively.

Because of the extreme differences between individual psychics, after passing through the nightmare and voyeur stages, each psychic will acquire unique abilities due to the different scriptures or spells they come into contact with. It is impossible for individuals to predict what kind of trump cards the other is still holding.

……

"Take it easy, everyone."

Click...

Milo quickly changed the magazine during the brief respite.

This was the first time he had felt pressured despite having a numerical advantage.

(End of this chapter)