I have a big ball of light

The crowd watching the excitement at the entrance of the court had already dispersed with the sound of gunshots.As Claude was thinking wildly, Keen was getting closer and closer to him. Feeling the footsteps getting closer, Claude quickly looked up.

Several bullets were fired "bang~bang~bang~" at the location where he had just emerged. Through the adventure just now, Claude was able to find that Keen was only ten meters away from him.

Is this going to be "shit to the head"? Claude touched his earlobe nervously, and couldn't help but complain in his heart about why he didn't bring a bodyguard with him today.

Keen's feet wearing leather shoes were already exposed to Claude's sight. Before he had time to think, Claude pulled the silver cross necklace off his neck and held it firmly in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth, he stood up quickly and rushed towards Keen.

"Bang~bang~bang~" Three gunshots rang out in the empty court square.

Three nine-millimeter Luger bullets were deflected by the strange energy coming from the silver cross and flew past Claude's hair.

Keane was very confident in his shooting skills, and the corpse of a policeman lying on the ground in front of the court also proved his shooting ability.

Looking at the unharmed Claude in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.This is the way he came up with, using the necklace's ability to dodge bullets three times to get close to Keen.

Keane deserved to be able to climb to the position of police chief in his 20s, and quickly recovered from his surprise.

"Bang~bang~"

Taking advantage of Keen's confusion, Claude threw away the necklace in his hand and quickly purchased another silver necklace from the system mall.What he was betting on was three dodge opportunities in different necklaces, which could be used continuously.

Claude won the bet, and two bullets flew past his body.

Claude stretched out his hands, aimed at the Glock pistol in Keen's hand, and flew into the air and slammed into it.

The two men fell to the ground and rolled into a ball. The Glock pistol in Keane's hand fell out and landed not far from the two men.

Claude punched Keen who was lying on the ground several times. After several months of training, his fists were not weak. As for the boxing skills, forget it, learn about the tortoise boxing.After knocking Keen unconscious with a few punches, Claude quickly stood up and ran towards the pistol. Before taking two steps, he felt his right foot being grabbed.

The huge pulling force from his feet dragged his entire body backward.Claude, who was in mid-air, relied on his body's conditioned reflexes to put his hands on the ground.When he turned his head, he saw that Keane was holding his right foot tightly with his hands like iron vices.

Keane straightened his body, the veins on his hands and arms popped out, and he tried hard to twist his right foot into a twist.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his ankle, Claude didn't have time to think about it, gritted his teeth and pushed hard with both hands.With the power from his feet, his whole body rose into the air.

Using the grabbed right leg as a support, the six-pack abs he developed came into play. He exerted force on his waist and turned his whole body over in the direction of Keane's strength. He kicked Keane's head with his left foot.

Keane "cast" a "tactical fallback" and avoided the incoming kick.Without the support of his hands, Claude's body fell heavily to the ground with a "bang" under the influence of gravity.

The pain from his back almost made him breathless.At this desperate moment, Claude held his breath, quickly retracted his left foot and kicked Kean hard, hitting Kean right in the heart of the crotch.

bangten point

Severe pain spread throughout Keen's body in an instant, and his face, which was red with rage, instantly turned pale as if his face had changed.Subconsciously, he let go of his hands and covered his crotch.

Claude didn't have time to get up, turned over and crawled towards the pistol on his hands and knees.Upon seeing this, Keane covered his crotch, stumbled forward and did a few bunny hops, aimed at Claude and fell down.

Keane is a strong man who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 95kg. With the help of gravity, this headbutt looks extremely cruel.Fortunately, Claude didn't have eyes on the back of his head, otherwise Keen might have beaten himself to death this time.

Claude felt severe pain coming from his vest, his eyes turned black, his throat felt sweet, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.At this time, Keane recovered from the man's damaged dignity. He grabbed Claude's tie with his left hand and pulled him to his side. He strangled his throat with his right arm and roared in Claude's ear:

"You're dead, I'm going to tear you apart piece by piece."

Keen's saliva sprayed all over Claude's face, as if every word he spoke was like a sharp knife, trying to pierce him.

As for why he didn't pull his hair this time, it was naturally because Claude obeyed his heart and shaved off Ekin's hairstyle, giving him a neat shave.Of course, this time Claude regretted why he wore a tie. Moreover, the quality of this tie was surprisingly good.

The fear of hypoxia shrouded Claude's heart again. Oxygen is usually available everywhere, but when it is lacking, it is really impossible to live.Claude's face turned red from suppressing the pain, his eyeballs were streaked with blood, and he slapped his hands feebly on the ground.

Of course, this is not WWE, and there is no referee to declare the winner.Claude had no choice but to rely on himself if he wanted to survive. He felt like he had caught something in his hand, and before he had time to think about it, he grabbed it and thrust it behind him with all his strength.

"what"

A scream of pain came from Keen's mouth, and a silver cross was inserted into Keen's right eye. It was the one that Claude had thrown away before.

Claude lay on the ground and coughed violently. The police reinforcements had arrived. Looking at the police who had stopped not far away, Claude used his hands and feet to climb towards the police car while enduring the pain in his throat. A hoarse voice shouted:

"Help me, help me"

Keen endured the severe pain and pulled out the cross inserted in his right eye. The blood and the white of his eye spurted out, covering his palm, and the severe pain spread throughout his body.

The pain of losing his eyes made his cheeks twitch involuntarily, and the remaining trace of reason in his heart was burned out by the rage that filled his head.Ignoring the policemen coming from a distance, they strode towards Claude and chased him.He stretched out his hands to grab Claude's tie and circled it twice around his neck.

"NYPD, I order you to stop." The police in the distance quickly got out of the car and rushed towards Keene and the two with their pistols raised.Claude felt that his whole neck was about to be strangled. He pulled the tie around his neck with both hands and yelled hoarsely with all his strength:

"Save me and shoot him quickly"

"Bang~bang~bang~" gunfire sounded. When the police in the distance saw this, they decisively raised their guns and shot.

Claude felt that the back of his head was covered with warm liquid. For the rest of his life, he only felt pain everywhere in his body, and his whole body fell limply to the ground.

After taking a few breaths, he turned his head and looked at Keen, who was lying on the ground unrecognizable. Claude weakly raised his hand, beat Keen's body a few more times, and said with a smile while hurting:

"Scumbag, must you be satisfied now?"

Although Claude was very tired physically at this time, he was very excited mentally and did not feel sick at all after the first murder. Well, it was not him who killed Keen.

"No matter how arrogant and domineering you are, with superior force, you won't die in the end due to my gangster style. By the way, does this save me a bonus for my lawyer?"

"Sir, are you okay? The ambulance will be here soon." The police arrived and woke Claude up from his high self.

Glancing at the young policeman next to him, Claude didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The shooting of American police, hostages and criminals together actually happened to him.

Two of the three bullets flew past his face. I don’t know if it was the cross that had exerted its final effect or God’s blessing.

Just a little bit away, Claude will accompany Keen to heaven.However, the other person was trying to save him after all. Looking at the hair on his forehead that was singed by the bullet, he squeezed out a smile and said with a bitter smile:

"Fortunately, I just want to do a full-body Masaki now. Thank you, officer."

Two days later, the boarding gate of the huge cruise ship.The court shooting caused an uproar, and Claude, the victim, did not miss his return home after all.

The United States in this world is too dangerous for Claude.

The giant cruise ship at your feet is called the Ocean Lady. It is a big thing with a cost of US$36.2 million, a width of 287 meters, a length of 86000 meters, and a tonnage of [-] tons.

This cruise ship has more than 900 crew members including service personnel, can carry up to 3000 passengers, has 12 decks, and has an average speed of 19 knots.

She is like a moving maritime city, with extremely luxurious facilities and decorations, and all kinds of living and entertainment facilities.Sauna, gym, medical room, health massage pool, indoor and outdoor swimming pools, beauty salon, walking track, casino, nightclub, cinema, horse racing entertainment, rock climbing wall, library, golf course, conference center, Viking Crown Lounge, Convention center and more, it even has a full shopping mall.

This was her first trip around the world after entering the water. For this more than 20-day trip, including her bodyguards and assistants, Claude spent a total of more than 30 US dollars.

As for why we took a cruise ship that moved so slowly, first of all, it was because we could have fun for a while; secondly, it was for safety reasons. Think back to what Cloud has encountered recently, including superheroes in rubber tights and illusory monsters. , nypd police chief, none of them are easy to get along with.

If he were to take a plane instead, with Claude's unlucky physique, he wouldn't be sure he would survive the crash if there was a snake-infected flight or something like that.To ensure nothing went wrong, he also specially unlocked the rescue boat and satellite phone.Survival in the wild looks interesting, but not many people are willing to experience it for themselves.

These three words perfectly describe the life on the Claude cruise ship. You must know that many legal provisions are invalid on the high seas.

Claude was drinking fat house happy water on the balcony of his presidential suite, watching the tourists coming and going below, and felt that the life of the rich was so simple and boring.

The presidential suite we live in now has an area of ​​210 square meters. It is the best enjoyment that can be achieved except for private yachts. The most important thing is that there is no shared area.

Unknowingly, the more than 20-day journey was coming to an end. Except for the bodyguard Jimmy, all the people accompanying him were sent to Xiangjiang in advance halfway. They had to make some preparations in Xiangjiang.

Of course, there is another personal reason. With a group of people behind him, no one is free.On average, every day as a foreign teacher, it is always embarrassing to be stared at.

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