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Chapter five hundred and fifty sixth licensing girl

An underground casino.

For a remote casino, the podium here is really amazing. The casino is magnificent, with the golden light of the crystal lamp circling back and forth between the open venues, and the rich whiskey and perfume scent spread among the crowd. The tall girl with fair skin and pink skin was wearing high heels and acting as a dealer at the card table, which was quite eye-catching. The scene seemed to be a smaller version of the casino Las Vegas.

The casino was very lively and very noisy. The two uninvited guests broke in at this time. The fully armed death knives were the first to push the door and enter, and their eyes shot out sharp and cold eyes. When they appeared, they were like a domineering whirlwind, and their aura was suffocating. On the other hand, Eric followed behind in casual jeans, and looked more like a harmless college student.

However, the gamblers' attention was attracted by the sexy girl and the hot gambling game. They didn't notice anyone breaking in at the first time. The death knell swept across the audience and turned around and asked Eric, "Are you sure you're here?"

"The virus reaction is very strong, sure," Eric said, paused, and then said, "Then I'll leave it to you. I believe this is not a difficult task for you, right?"

Death Killer snorted, but did not answer, stepped forward, and suddenly pulled out the submachine gun, sweeping a round of bullets without saying a word. The gunshots shook the sky and immediately covered the noisy hall. The gamblers looked at the door in surprise, and couldn't help but change their color. Most of the people who could find this casino were somewhat related to those black businesses. They were not unfamiliar with what Death Killer was, but they all changed their color, stopped their movements, and did not even dare to make a fortune. The chaotic sound gradually lowered, and the huge casino became quiet for a while. The scene was really weird.

Death Knook cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "I only come here to find someone. I have something to ask the boss. If the irrelevant guys know each other... you have a minute to get out of here!"

The crowd immediately became turbulent for a while, but then they started to move as they said. Who doesn't know about the name of Death Knox? He is famously capable in the industry and is also famously cruel. Everyone present was relieved to learn that he was not for himself, but he did not dare to neglect at all, and rushed to the exit. Such a huge crowd actually escaped in just about a minute. It has to be said that the reputation of Death Knox is indeed easy to use.

After the guests left, the bodyguards in black in sunglasses rushed out and surrounded the two of them. Death Knell took a gun in one hand and pulled out a long knife in the other, strode towards the bodyguards, but Eric still leaned against the door with his arms and did not take action.

These bodyguards are just ordinary humans, and their fighting skills are far from first-class. No matter how many people come in front of Death Killer, it is not fearful. As expected, Death Killer pulled the trigger with one hand and danced out a sword light with the other hand, and rushed among the crowd in black like the wind. He saw fire in his muzzle, and every bullet, a group of blood burst out from his chest and fell down. A group of people tried to get close, but were cut by his long sword, and his arms were broken, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground. More than a dozen people rushed to block Death Killer, but none of them could catch him.

In just three or five minutes, the bodyguards had blood splattered all over the ground and all fell to the ground. The death knives were inverted with the long sword, and the snow-white blade had already been stained with blood red, completely turning into a blood knife.

But this was just the first line of defense. The one who followed was no one else. It was the group of sexy card-distributing girls who looked like flowers. When they saw this bloody scene, they were not afraid, but their eyes showed an excitement, and they rushed over like beasts that found their prey. They had a strange footwork and were as quick as flying. They took more than twenty meters away in just a few steps, and jumped high towards the death bell like a hungry tiger pounced on food.

They were wild and unrestrained. Although they were not organized, their physical strength far beyond humans was fully displayed. Death Knell did not dare to be careless at all. Before they approached, they swept up a bullet. However, these delicate dealers did not dodge at all, allowing the bullets to hit their pink and white skin, and their bodies were only slightly blocked, but they could not even leave any scars.

Death knell was shocked, but the faster two women had approached. He hurriedly blocked the sword, but he was finally one step slower. One of the two women grabbed his wrist, grabbed the long sword in his hand with lightning speed, and hit him on the cheek with his elbow. The other woman jumped horizontally, flew up her legs, and her high heels were stomping on his chest. These two moves were extremely heavy, and only hit him backwards.

Death Knives took two steps back and before he could recover, the two women chased afterwards. The long sword that had just been taken away dragged the blood-red trajectory toward his forehead. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't think much. His body suddenly faded, and he snatched his steps and passed the sword wind, rolled on the spot, and when he got up, he had already avoided the two women.

But he had just half kneeled up, but the other two dealer girls had already pressed in front of him, and his five fingers, which were covered with thick nail polish, grabbed them like sharp claws.

At the moment of lightning, Death Knives didn't think too much about it, and pulled out the pistol from his waist like a conditioned reflex, and at the same time he tilted his head to avoid it. The girl's five fingers were grabbing his shoulders, and the five fingers, like steel bars, penetrated the armor of the shoulders and penetrated into the flesh and blood. Death Knives groaned, but his movements did not stop. The pistol barrel was pressed straight onto the soft abdomen of another girl, and pulled the trigger without thinking. This was the extreme response, and it was really shocked. The girl's five fingers had touched the top of his head, and his scalp was already penetrated through the helmet, and there was a disaster of penetration in just half a second. Fortunately, he was still in time to deal with it. Although the zero-distance fire still failed to hurt the girl, she shook her body and fell backwards, covering her lower abdomen.

The two girls behind him had not yet retreated. Seeing this opportunity, they were flying in front of them, and they were as quick as they flew. The death knives had already calculated that they turned around and raised their hands and threw them down. The black ball "boomed" on the ground and exploded two balls of flames. The two girls instinctively retreated, and the death knives finally got a chance to breathe. They hurriedly pulled out of the battle group, covering their bloody shoulders and gasped.

In this drama, he only faced four dealers. At least a dozen sexy girls remained, but they were staring at him and staring at him. He thought that his combat power would not be inferior at all. With him alone, he would never be able to deal with it.

Fortunately, he was not alone.

Death-kun glanced at Eric, who was still watching the show, and it was considered asking for help. With his personality, it was very rare to ask for help in this way.

Considering that there is still something important to do on this trip, Eric is not in a dilemma. He pulled his finger and walked up. The armor was already dressed by himself, and said, "Okay, since you have rarely given me this opportunity, let's use these guys to exercise their muscles."
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