One Step to The End

The West Island Fishing Village is a real small village. More than a dozen small courtyards are scattered on the coastal hillside. The refugees have added many wooden houses and huts. However, the place near the sea is not safe, so it has become a gathering place for gang members. The leaders of UNHCR live in safe valleys.

"Who is the organizer? Bring in..."

Zhao Guanren walked into the largest courtyard of the fishing village. One room had been converted into a K room. The only thing that could be seen was the tragic death of U.S. military Major Mark on the ground. His jeans had already been taken off his knees. There were several disheveled men and women next to him, almost all of them were reduced to Mummy.

"The organizer is dead, you know..."

Mrs. Pan took the female translator to the door of the room and pointed to the man in the suit who was lying on the floor. Zhao Guanren walked over and turned him over with his feet. The withered corpse was difficult to identify. It was only through the tattoo that he could tell that the other party was from the Nandong Gang. Gangster.

"Have the police come to investigate? Did the camera capture anything..."

Zhao Guanren walked to the coffee table and looked at it. There were a dozen hand-rolled cigarettes scattered on it, exuding a peculiar smell, and the female corpses were all famous girl groups or models. The fool could also see that the Nandong Gang was entertaining Mark. The three women and men are having fun.

"Come here, there are too many people..."

Mrs. Pan winked at him and walked towards the back of the house with the female interpreter. At this time, the courtyard had been closed by the Han army, and the gang members were all onlookers outside.

Several leaders of the US military have all come, but with the death of Mark, the highest-ranking US military has become six captains, and no one can control the six. Of course, Major Downey has long been excluded.

"Song Qian come with me, and the rest of them will inquire about the news..."

Zhao Guanren took Song Qian out of the back door. There was a spacious warehouse in the backyard. Several gang members in suits stood guard at the door. They all bowed respectfully when he saw him. But when he pushed in, he discovered that the warehouse had long been changed. Become an office.

"It's not me! It's really not me, ah..."

A scream suddenly sounded, just watching the two men and three women kneeling on the ground. The two men had long been beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, but a gangster sister in a tight skirt was pressing a woman on the ground and holding a glass ashtray. He slammed her on the head, and the other party was silent after a few smashes.

"Boom boom..."

The gangster sister didn’t mean to stop at all. The floor slammed down and trembled constantly. The two men trembled as if they were swinging, and the two women also burst into tears. Seeing the other person smashed the person's head and cracked the bones, blood was splattered.

"Axi! You are too disgusting, can't you drag it out to deal with it..."

Madam Pan sat on the sofa and turned her head away. Her female bodyguard quickly handed her a glass of foreign wine and asked her to put it in front of her nose to dilute the **** smell. There were also eight strong thugs standing on both sides, waiting for the big lady to pant. Straightening up, someone immediately lit a cigarette for her.

"Master Captain! Please be considerate of my widow's mood..."

The big lady bit her cigarette and stretched out her hand. This lady was in her early thirties, combed her long hair into a big back, and wore a tight-fitting black skirt, whose hem could only cover her buttocks. , The whole body exudes a wild beauty of scorn.

"Sorrow and change! President Song Zhihui..."

Zhao Guanren looked at her **** right hand, grabbed her wrist and wiped her chest, only then smiled and shook hands with her. Song Qian with a blue complexion sat on the sofa. With a cigarette in his mouth, Mrs. Pan next to him lit it for him.

"Madam! This woman is left to you..."

The female president grabbed a long-legged beautiful girl by the hair, and violently threw her in front of the two of them. The girl lay crying at Madam Pan’s feet, begging for something in her mouth.

"what happened?"

Zhao Guanren looked at the girl in wonder, and asked, "Who can tell me what happened, from beginning to end?"

"Captain! She is Boss Li's little wife, she found all the girls..."

The female translator bent down and said in a low voice: "President Pan didn't want to play, but he was afraid that his wife would find out that this woman put two pills in his wine, and brought two girls here to have a relationship with him, and secretly took pictures. The video, but the president also escaped because of this, and was terribly scared!"

"Say the point!"

Zhao Guanren waved his hand and said, "I don't care about these dirty things. Who is the murderer? Has anyone seen the murderer?"

"Although no one saw it, it was clearly made by a witch..."

The female interpreter said: "Boss Li entertained Mark and the president secretly. The horses went outside, or President Pan found that the people were all dead after returning, but those people were sucked into corpses. Who else can be besides the devilish woman? Well, Mark is also on the list of killers of the Devilish Girl!"

"You **** up nine people in one breath and show me, you are a water pump when you are a witch..."

Zhao Guanren looked up at the female eldest, and said: "Ask her how many girls have a party, if there are any missing persons, and if she has feuded with anyone recently. I can clearly tell her that there are at least three mutant killers, but absolutely Not a witch!"

"Three?"

The female translator hurriedly got up to translate, but the female chief shook her head and said: "There were people guarding before and after the accident. I counted the number immediately after the accident. No one was missing. She had just been killed by me and went out halfway, but she obviously Not a mutant!"

"I said this was a gang committing crime..."

Zhao Guanren pulled out his dagger and inserted it on the coffee table, saying, "If there are no loopholes in the security, then the problem must lie internally. Everyone nearby will have a knife cut tonight. The mutant's self-healing ability is very fast, which can be seen by the naked eye. Clue!"

"This is a good way..."

The big lady grabbed the little wife's hair, drew out her dagger and cut her face with a knife. This was obviously an avenger, and wanted to ruin the woman's face. The little wife immediately screamed and cried, blood shed. She has all her faces.

"With arms outstretched, everyone cuts a knife..."

The gangster overthrew the little wife murderously. Each of the three kneelings was cut. After the eight thugs looked at each other, they raised their sleeves cursingly, and finally even the gatekeeper called in. As a result, None of the wounds healed by themselves.

"Master Captain! You have to help me, I really have no idea..."

The female elder smiled and walked to Zhao Guanren, and she stood between Zhao Guanren’s legs. Zhao Guanren looked at her beautiful legs in silk stockings playfully, and asked with a smile: “My sister’s figure is really good, it’s better for us to learn more about it. ?"

"Master Captain, how do you want to go deeper? I'll listen carefully..."

The big lady looked at him quite charmingly, Song Qian rolled her eyes in disdain, and Madam Pan also mocked: "Mrs. Li! Your husband's body is still hanging in front. It's not good for you to flirt in public here, beware of him. I'll find you in the middle of the night!"

"I just want to have a drink with the master captain and discuss the case..."

The big lady knelt on the sofa with one leg, leaned over and picked up a bottle of foreign wine from the side, suddenly pulled off the lid and took a big gulp, smiled and corked the bottle to Zhao Guanren, but suddenly heard a "pouch". A sharp knife stabbed her chest unexpectedly.

"what!!!"

Mrs. Pan screamed in shock, and she fell to the ground and crawled. The female eldest woman looked down at her chest in shock. Zhao Guanren was holding a heavenly dagger tightly, and said with a grin: "You may not know. Well, Song Zhihui flirting is not like you!"

"Eh~"

The big lady suddenly uttered a harsh scream, and a shock wave burst out of her mouth, but Zhao Guanren turned his head and hid in it. As the shock wave blasted the back of the sofa, he suddenly slapped his yin hand and jerked it. The opponent lifted up and hit the ground.

"Huh~"

The female gangster hit the floor with her head and feet, and her cervical spine made a surprisingly crisp sound, but Zhao Guanren stepped on her leg with two clicks, and both arms were sheared back, a series of movements. As proficient as the clouds and flowing water, everyone present was stunned.

"Mutant! She, she is a mutant..."

Madam Pan shivered under the desk, and the thugs hurriedly drew out their pistols, but the mutant's neck broke and survived, struggling and screaming desperately on the ground.

"Song Qian came over and asked her which island Lisa is on..."

Zhao Guanren pressed the mutant woman’s head hard, Song Qian walked over in a panic, and hurriedly asked in Korean, who knew that the mutant woman suddenly began to cramp, her bones crackled, and her belly swelled like a ball. .

"Roar~"

The mutant girl suddenly uttered a loud roar, and she drove Zhao Guanren away and lay on the ground with her feet upright. The other people immediately dispersed in fright, turning over the windows, squeezing the door and squeezing the door. Only Song Qian drew her spear in a hurry.

"Run!"

Zhao Guanren drew his sword abruptly, jumped up, and threw Song Qian to the door. The mutant girl also bounced up at this moment, her limbs buckled up, her big chubby belly was erected, and her hair dragged fiercely on the ground. Yelled, and then quickly climbed to the wall.

"Fuck! Spider spirit..."

Zhao Guanren felt that something was wrong, and he was about to run out with an exclamation, but the other party made a bang, his belly burst like a rotten watermelon, and a large amount of black liquor was scattered all around, mixed with many black spikes, densely packed. The shot was directed at Zhao Guanren.

"Bang~"

Zhao Guanren slashed through the wooden wall and threw it out at the moment of his death. How did he know that the spikes not only penetrated the wall and shot out, the black liquor also contains strong corrosiveness, sticking to the black thorns like a red steel needle, stabbing The fire sizzled through the wall.

"Dangdangdang..."

Zhao Guanren turned around abruptly and swung his knife, but he was not able to use it when he was lying on the ground. A black needle suddenly hit his calf. The body guard's profound energy flew the black needle out, but his pants and skin were fast. Festering, painful like a fire.

"damn it!"

Zhao Guanren scolded and stomped on the ground. A harrier turned over and jumped onto the roof. He quickly cut off the ulcerated skin with a knife, but immediately followed by numbness, and his head became dizzy. It was obvious that there was a steel needle. toxin.

"Huh~"

The roof of the warehouse was suddenly overturned, and a black "big spider" leaped up into the air, only to see that six black spider legs grew out of the mutant female’s belly. The torn lower body was replaced by the worm body, and the arms became With two big tongs, only one head roared savagely.

"Puff puff……"

The spider spirit suddenly punched his big butt, and the poison needle and venom sprayed out again. The dizzy Zhao Guanren quickly jumped off the roof, hurriedly took out a detoxification pill and threw it into his mouth.

"Help!"

Madam Pan rushed out of the big room, crying and rushing to Zhao Guanren who was taking drugs. Zhao Guanren subconsciously raised her hand to hold her, how did she know that her chest suddenly hurt, and Madam Pan had an extra dagger in her hand. , Glaring at him and grinning: "Die! Fool!"