Chapter 475 The World Us (4)

Author: Incomprehensible thoughts

Chapter 475 The World Us (4)

"Why are you so anxious? We gun players all value a steady hand and a ruthless heart." Henkel muttered.

"If you had been so slow when you reloaded and shot me before, then today I would have come to Mexico alone." Angers said angrily.

"Don't say that, how can that old Friedrich compare with you?" Henkel said in a sincere tone, "Back then I could have veiled him with just one hand, but you, Angers, my real

My friend, your strength forces me to attack with all my strength, without reservation."

"By the way, I only have two bullets left."

"And this guy has at least five dragon attendants with him!"

Henkel suddenly changed his tone, becoming sharp and low-pitched.

Ange was silent for a moment, the folding knife flying in his hand.

From the moment they arrived in Mexico and locked the coordinates of Friedrich, the two staged action sequences in Mexico that could fit into more than a dozen Western blockbusters.

From hotel assassinations to secret street fights, and from road escapes to desert speed driving, Henkel rekindled the cowboy soul of the past, and his bullets were flawless. The sound of gunshots alone frightened the enemy, and he also played the role of Angers' leader.

, forming a duo of cowboys.

Angers, on the other hand, perfectly performed the time-zero crushing in the close-up street fight, and even escaped from danger several times by seizing the road with his car.

The protection around Friedrich was far beyond what Angers and I had imagined, and there were more than a dozen dragon attendants alone.

Likewise, the cooperation and tenacity of Angers and Henkel exceeded Friedrich's imagination.

The tacit understanding between these two old guys who are naturally opposed to each other is no less than that of comrades who have fought side by side for many years, experienced life and death, and can fully trust their backs.

After several days of continuous fierce fighting, the situation between the two sides reached a stalemate.

With the cooperation of Angers, Henkel's Holy Judgment and special alchemy bullets can take away a Dragon Attendant with each shot. Unfortunately, until now, Henkel only has the last two bullets left in his hand.

Henkel reloaded very slowly because he knew that the final battle was about to begin, and he had something to say to Angers at the end.

"Ange, you have really changed. If it were you before, you would never come to Mexico with me. Of course, I did too." Henkel sighed, "The person you used to be in my eyes is just like the person you are now in my hands."

That sharp folding knife can cut off everything, whether it is disaster, sorrow, cause and effect, or even fate, but now..."

Angers knew exactly what Henkel was referring to, but he just smiled.

If it were Angers and Henkel in the past, they would not be in Mexico now, but would be presiding over the situation in Kassel or at family meetings.

Even if he knew that his last enemy, the last betrayer of Summer's Mourning, had appeared in Mexico, Angers would never think of going to Mexico at this moment.

In the same way, Henkel had no reason to put aside his family's destiny and come here for a Friedrich.

The reason is simple, they are the leaders of their respective parties.

Angers will definitely stay in Kassel, presiding over the final situation and fighting for the fate of mankind.

He has been chasing hatred all his life, but he also shoulders the great righteousness of the leader of the secret party. The latter is not to kill all dragons, but to allow humans to live freely in this world without the threat of dragons.

This is a noble and great pursuit based on the well-being of human beings. It belongs to every secret party leader, at least the leader of the previous generation. His good friend Meineke really thinks so. He is not prepared to let this fine tradition end here.

But they came anyway.

To be honest, Henkel was simply led by Angers to follow.

At first, he thought Angers was so aggressive and murderous that he ran all the way from Chicago to Mexico because Friedrich had a big secret hidden in him and could change the current situation.

Until they got off the plane, the two of them lurked all the way to the hotel and took the freight elevator to the top floor. Perhaps because the final battle was about to break out, Henkel, who was fighting alongside Angers for the second time in his life, was unusually embarrassed and subconsciously pulled him.

Angers chatted for a while, but Angers was surprised and said that he was just here for revenge, and asked him, didn't you come to him this time to settle accounts because you were tricked by Friedrich last time?

Henkel's face twitched at that time, and he walked out of the freight elevator with a dark face. He raised his hand and defeated the guard guarding the end of the corridor.

Angers shouted "Hey, hey, hey, old guy, what are you doing, now we are all exposed, we promised a perfect assassination, we will withdraw as soon as we succeed!"

Henkel ignored him, fired both guns, and fired his bow left and right. In a short time, Xiaoshan's corpses were piled up on both sides of the corridor, laying a solid foundation for the subsequent escape by jumping off the building, urban street fighting, and even speeding through the desert.

Angers groped around for a long time, took out a cigarette butt, sighed with a grimace, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took the last two puffs.

"Believe me, cutting off destiny is very tiring. I also want to retire and travel around the world with young and beautiful girls, but before, I only dared to think about it, because of this kind of life and the chance to survive like us

The lucky ones are not very suitable. When the school board thought that I was traveling at public expense, in fact I was exploring dragon ruins around the world." Angers spread his hands.

"Now it seems that you are no longer just thinking about it. Once this job is over, you coquettish old thing is ready to hit the road." Henkel complained, loading the last two bullets.

"Yes." Angers winked, "Did I show it so obviously?"

"It was almost written on his face just now." Hengao shrugged. He could already hear footsteps coming not far away.

"After finishing this job, I can go to see everyone calmly in the future. Although I don't know if they have been reincarnated long ago after so many years..." Angers threw down the cigarette butt and crushed it with his feet, "If the world is still there in the end

If so, I am indeed ready to retire and travel."

"Put all your hatred on this old guy Friedrich?" Henkel said softly, "What about the Dragon Clan? Haven't you always insisted on killing all the Dragon Clan?"

"Isn't this endless killing?" Ange said helplessly. He raised his head, and the howling wind swept across the black sea of ​​clouds. The sky was vast and deep, filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"I know what you mean. Logically speaking, I should be in charge of the overall situation in Kassel now, appease the political leaders of various countries, and tell them that the world will settle down, that light will definitely defeat darkness, and that victory belongs to mankind..."

Angers paused and smiled: "But I'm tired. Someone has already taken on the job of saving the world. Since the world won't be destroyed, what do I have to worry about? Let Manshi coordinate the work of all parties.

Thanks to them, and my student Caesar Gattuso is also a good player, I want to go to the battlefield one last time and put an end to everything in Mexico."

Henkel's eyes were deep and he said: "The world will not be destroyed, right?"

"Of course." Ange said proudly, "This is what my student said."

"Have you thought about how the mixed-race world will get along with humans after this disaster has passed?" Henkel suddenly asked.

Angers spread his hands: "I think some guys care more about this issue than me. He can even save the end of the world, so what is there to worry about?"

Hengao was speechless.

He didn't ask some questions in depth, but he just understood some questions by heart.

"Looks like you've been betting on a pretty good hand over the years."

Han Gao walked around sourly, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The situation is very clear. The person Angers chose, the boy named Lu Mingfei, has a real identity that is so noble that it is difficult to describe. This reminds him of the bastard in his family who wears a homemade KFC hat.

He is not afraid of inferior goods, but afraid of comparing goods.

Angers' figure shrunk and disappeared next to Henkel in an instant.

After ending his short-term sadness, Henkel plunged into the night, holding onto his guns.

There is only one bullet in every gun. If you want to win the next war, every shot is crucial.

The sharp howling wind and the lightless night added a lot of uncertainty to this war.

Angers hid in the darkness, his footsteps were silent, and his folding knife gently grazed an enemy who was breathing rapidly, revealing his position.

Thick blood spurted out from his neck, and the taste of blood was like the last sacrifice, completely kicking off the war.

Countless people were breathing rapidly and smelling the smell of blood in the air. Angers raised his eyebrows. He knew very well that with such a large number, Friedrich was still trying to consume their physical strength.

This guy is too cautious, and just like before, he will never take the initiative to show up on the battlefield until he is sure of victory.

In deep thought, he retreated and hunted the approaching enemies, knowing that he had to expose a flaw and lure Friedrich to appear.

The light of blood suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The indescribable temptation spread with the smell of blood, causing the hunting beasts to suddenly go crazy, and there were even faint signs of breaking away from the control of the person behind the scenes.

But the people behind the scenes are not angry but happy.

He knew that Angers was injured. Angers, who had not been injured after several days of fierce fighting, was finally injured, and Time Zero's undefeated myth came to an end.

He has been waiting for this moment, waiting for Angers power of speech spirit to be close to drying up, which means Angers death is coming!

Friedrich hesitated again and again, and sent four of the five remaining dragon attendants around him.

This is his last trump card. He has not contacted the adults for a long time. If the artificial intelligence Wu Ni was not still stable and issued tasks to him from time to time, he would have doubted whether there was something wrong with the adults.

The four dragon attendants joined the war in the darkness, and Friedrich could even hear Angers' muffled groan after being injured in the wind.

His eyes lit up, but he still didn't join the battlefield.

To this day, he still hasn't heard Mr. Henkel's gunshot.

A few days passed, and the alchemy bullets in Henkel's hand were almost exhausted. This could be inferred from the increasingly longer intervals between his gunshots.

Friedrich was very cautious and did not want to give these two a chance.

Soon, Friedrich sensed the deaths of the four dragon attendants, which made him sigh at the power of Angers.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, implying a fatal temptation. Even Friedrich couldn't help but take a deep breath of the smell of blood in the air, ready to move.

Angers' injury should be more serious than before...

Friedrich was ready to move, and finally couldn't help but... stepped onto the battlefield!

The word spirit controlled by the dragon servant who was guarding him in the end was [Mingzhao]!
To be continued...