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Chapter 51 Who is the monster

"Let the celebration of Fred's return to his original position and have a drink!"

"cheers!"

The atmosphere in the living room was warm, the TV was broadcasting talk show, the audience was filled with laughter, the long dining table was filled with desserts, salads, steaks... The celebratory Fred family raised their glasses to celebrate, and the children who were rarely played together chased each other and ran up and down the stairwell.

Scream~~

The child playing hide-and-seek pushed open the study, and the light of the corridor slowly extended along the gap. A ball of undulating and twisting black shadows climbed above the door frame. The child standing at the door suddenly stopped. He was found by the little girl who was looking for, closed the door again dejectedly, and followed the other party downstairs.

In the living room, in the cheerful vocal music, a couple danced. On the side of the passionate dance, friends holding wine glasses came over and were touched by Fred, who was wearing a garland.

"Congratulations to Fred, I'm so lucky to be able to restore my original position."

Next to him, someone raised his wine glasses signaled and echoed: "It's true, just like a very good friend of mine. After being suspended, the family cut off their income. In just two months, the house and car were taken away by the bank, and the current situation of life was a mess."

Fred smiled, then looked at his wife who was talking to her female companion, raised her glass with a very glad expression, smiled and turned around. Outside the window, a figure walked past the long paved road of the red square rock in the courtyard.

"Who else is coming?"

The friend opposite him said, "What's wrong?" He looked back at Fred's gaze.

Bang!

The door of the entrance hall flew away from its original position and hit the floor with a bang. The guests, relatives and friends in the living room looked in panic. A huge fat figure squeezed the door full of it. He bowed his head and walked in, and his eyes squeezed into a crack fell on Fred. When the other party touched his waist, the fat man shook his index finger.

"If I were you, I wouldn't move easily, Inspector Fred."

Outside, figures in combat uniforms surrounded the four sides, holding guns, someone opened the window and turned over, and the infrared rays on the sight fell on the detective, and more and more muzzles were aimed at everyone in the panic in the living room.

The hand that touched the gun holster stopped, Fred looked at the unknown armed members coming in one by one, and his eyes fell again on the huge figure coming in from the door.

What a great destructive power...a tall body.

Professor Harris, Mafia leader Spencer, and the mysterious man described in the case of killing Lee finally reasonably overlapped.

"What are you going to do? I'm the Chicago Police Detective. Kill me, and I'm different from Killing Professor Harris, and Lee Ke."

"Professor Harris? That old antique should have been damn long ago. As for the Lee you mentioned, he is a hard-boned oriental man, but unfortunately his bones are not hard enough."

"Giant" Jonathan knew that the two people mentioned were indeed the ones he and his men were taking action, but he didn't want to talk too much about this. He had a hideous smile on his face, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and walked towards the middle of the living room, like a tall meat mountain standing in front of everyone.

Then, stretch out your wide and fat palms.

"So, lovely Inspector, hand over the things, maybe I will consider letting you go, and everyone here."

thing?

Fred looked at the palm in front of him in confusion. He knew that the other party would not have plucked out the red stone chips in the mortar room?

......Kill Professor Harris is to study the data, kill Spence, perhaps to get the female corpse, and everything can be explained now.

Sure enough, CIA knows a lot of secret things.

"On the table in the study on the second floor." He hesitated for a moment, and still gritted his teeth and pointed to the stairs.

“The right choice.”

Jonathan signaled to two gunmen on the side, who squeezed past the guests gathered in the middle of the hall, walked up to the second floor, and pushed the door open. When the third room was in, he pushed the door and turned on the light. When he saw the desk, the two hurriedly went forward to search for information and books, and the floor was cut off, but they did not see the so-called hard drive.

"No?"

Just as the two of them looked at each other and were about to go downstairs, the door behind them suddenly squeaked and pushed the light from outside to close it little by little.

Above the door, a black shadow climbed on the wall, squirming like boiling blood, dancing with tentacles made of mucus.

The two of them turned around and the tentacles that came into the air accelerated, touching their faces like lightning.

“Ahhh—”

Da da!

Da da da da da!

The continuous gunfire sounded across the second floor, and the shrill screams mixed into the living room. The Giant Jonathan suddenly stepped on his feet and instantly pinched Fred's neck.

"Inspector, what are you telling me?!"

"I...I don't know...I don't know."

The figure, pinned in the air, turned red. As the other party tightened his fingers, Fred felt that he was almost unable to breathe. He kicked his feet and glanced at the stairs there with his eyes hard, and squeezed out the stuttering sound.

"...really...I don't know...I swear, what you want is in the study...a red stone chip."

At this moment, footsteps sounded on the stairs, and two shaking figures drooped their heads slowly down the stairs along the handrail. Other attackers alerted in the living room shouted loudly at them.

"What happened just now?!"

Jonathan, Fred, and the guests who were squatting all looked over one by one. They saw two shaking figures suddenly stopping when they heard the sound, and suddenly raised their faces, their faces were bloodless, their eyes and their foreheads were covered with bulging blue veins and blood vessels. They twisted, and a series of strange sounds of bones "cracking".

The standing figure suddenly fell on all sides, his hands and feet became extremely long, his fingertips fell off his nails, and he stretched out the spurs of white flesh mixed with flesh. He grinned and roared, his eyes and nose fell, and his tongue broke in his mouth and the bed rushed outside.

"God...how did they become like this."

While someone retreated in horror, the two men on the stairs kicked their feet and pounced down like beasts. The several guns pulled the two men who shot to the ground with a series of blood flowers, and their tongues pierced directly into each other's mouth.

Bang!

Bang!

The other side aimed at the muzzle of the guests and turned it around one by one. More than a dozen people pulled the trigger one after another, and pulled the trigger toward the monster pressing the two, splashing countless blood. The monster fell down. In less than a moment, the next moment when they struggled to get up, the other two who fell to the ground also twitched wildly in an instant. In the shrill screams, they turned into a form exactly the same as the two monsters and rushed around!

The gunshots were loud, and someone changed the magazine and was torn down and pulled. He inserted his tongue. Some guests were shot and moaned. The fire flashed wildly in the living room. The single-family villas in the Walnut neighborhood lit up to check, and then they called the police.

Fred was thrown to the ground with gunfire sounding wildly over there, coughing twice, pulled out his gun and climbed up, covering his wife, daughter, and a few relatives and friends hiding in the corner, and shooting at a new monster.

At this time, there were not many people living in the living room. The dozen men brought by the Giant Jonathan, only five of them formed a team to rely on the stairs to shoot wildly. The fat figure stood under them and blocked the stairs, waving his fists, or kicked them hard, kicking the rushing monster away.

"Damn, Fred, what exactly is hidden in your study?!"

The bandaged arm was bitten by the monster flying in. The fat figure roared, waved his arms towards the wall, and smashed the monster hard on it.

I remember the oriental man I met yesterday. The other party has the same physique as me, but the strength difference is only a fraction. If the other party can reach that level, I should not be weaker.

He grabbed the long tongue that shot, pulled a monster with a terrifying face and pulled it in front of him. He tied his arms and broke the monster's back and smashed it hard under the stairs. He suddenly fell over and over.

"Ahhh--" Jonathan yelled with his hands holding his claws and spreading his arms outstretched, and the momentum emitted made his subordinates behind him feel the momentum.

Fred, who was huddled in the corner holding a lamp in one hand and shooting a monster in the other hand, and the surviving guests and friends saw the scene just now, asked himself that he would definitely not be able to do it, and even if he was pinched by the other party with one hand, he would definitely die.

'what to do......'

The Inspector, who had fought wits and courage with the criminal for half his life, felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

In the chaos, a woman in a floral dress climbed up from the ground with blood on her face, probably frightened like crazy, and screamed and rushed out of the door. Only among the dozen figures on the stairs, a monster with long tongue rushed out, chasing the other party into the dim street.

The moment he opened his sharp claws and rushed to the back of the woman's neck, he grabbed it with a big hand and pinched the neck. The next second, the sound of bones and flesh instantly broke out.

Two bangs.

The broken head and the twitching body fell to the ground. A black and white Peking Opera mask flashed in the dim street lights, and then stepped into the open door of the building ahead and shone out the lights.

The moment the leather shoes fell to the ground, the monsters hitting the living room suddenly stopped, turned around and looked into the courtyard, grinning and growling.

Everyone in the living room turned their eyes. Outside, a tall and strong figure fell down and stepped on the wooden floor. It seemed that something invisible spread around him quickly. Fred stared at the mask from the east, feeling his body trembling slightly, protecting his wife and daughter behind him, and several friends were gasping for breath against the wall.

"There are so many here." Wang Ruhu stepped on the floor step by step with his leather shoes, and under the mask he was wearing, his voice was a little excited.

Then, with a kick under his feet, the collapsed door flew out instantly. The monster hunting Fred and others was split into a big mouth by the door leaf, and the door flew with it, pressed against the wall, and its head exploded directly under the terrifying impact.

The eyes behind the mask fell on Fred in the corner.

"No one, hurry up."

The cold voice spoke a simple passage of English, and his eyes looked at the stairs, and his voice was dull: "Except you."

Click!

‘Giant’ Jonathan clenched his fists, “What did you say?!”

Wang Ruhu looked at him indifferently, and his body shook. The wide sweatshirt cracked and flew away from all directions, revealing the strong muscles stretched. At the same time, his whole right arm was wearing an iron ring and the wooden floor under his feet was also cracking cracks.

The group of monsters that rushed straight into the surrounding like shells. While punching each other, the rough big hand grabbed the long tongue that came out from beside him, swung it to the other side, pulled the struggling body, and smashed the floor with a bang. Wang Ruhu let go of his toes, and quickly retreated back half a step, letting away the sharp claws that were swung down with one claw, and paused his back heels, and hit it like a chariot, pushing the monster that was pounced on in the air, and raised his right fist with gloves back-

Next second.

With a bang, the monster hit the side of the face, the skull crushed and squeezed out the cracked flesh, and the body was directly nailed to the wall to hang.

The roaring fat figure quickly closed his mouth, and the rest of the people widened their eyes, and the audience suddenly became silent.
Chapter completed!
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