The Ultimate Evolution of Raccoons

Chapter 219 Is it funny?

Outside Philadelphia, in an abandoned warehouse.Butterfly was tied to a chair and was in a coma at this time, with her head turned sideways, revealing her white neck.

In front of her was a drooling fat ugly face, with saliva dripping from the corner of the other's mouth.

"delicious……"

"Just eat it, this is bait! You can't eat it. Eat it after you catch that target!"

The short man with the cockscomb took the palm and hit the fat man on the head directly and cursed.Then he continued to tinker with a magic machine next to him. Sparks and currents flickered from time to time, accompanied by slight explosions. It was obvious that the magic machine was very unstable.

The trio of neurotic killers had already started laying traps here.

The tall man stood by the window and suddenly shouted:
"Come, here they come!"

After speaking, he pointed out the window with his finger.

The thin man took the lead and walked in front, Hujila followed behind with the Golden Dragon Claw, Wang Dapang and Babo. Three people and one pig slowly approached the factory.

The thin man finally stopped in front of the factory gate.

As if he felt something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the window.Covered with cobwebs, nothing can be seen from the black windows.The three of them looked at each other, took out their weapons, and prepared to rush in.

Xiu Jila felt half-hearted after seeing this address.

Die was abducted to such a desolate place, and it is very likely that he has already encountered misfortune.Even if it wasn't the killer's action, there might be some gangsters secretly drugging him.The situation is very bad.

Let me see.Hujila held the Golden Dragon Claw and walked at the front of the team.

Wang Dapang raised his bow and set an arrow, ready to shoot at any time, while Ba Bo released a buff.

They push open the heavy doors of the factory.

Amidst the ear-piercing creaking sounds, the sunlight shone through the crack of the door into the gloomy factory, and they saw the butterfly tied to the chair in the middle of the factory at a glance.

"butterfly!"

Xiu Jila yelled and wanted to rush over!But at this moment, Wang Dapang shouted angrily.

"Who?!"

Then the bow and arrow in his hand were released, and with the arrow wrapped in the wind element, the sharp sound of breaking through the air disappeared directly into the darkness, and a scream was also heard in the darkness!

"Ahhh! It hurts! It hurts!"

After the scream, there were two other cursing voices.

"Damn fat pig, you should lose weight and you won't be able to hide it. You ruined my well-prepared appearance."

Along with this voice, three people appeared beside the three of them.

One tall, one short and one fat.

The clothes are strangely colored and colorful, and the hair on his head is also all kinds of funny.He looked like a clown in a circus, or a non-mainstream gangster on the street.There was an arrow stuck in the fat man's ass.

There is no doubt that Fatty Wang shot just now.

Holding the golden dragon's claw in his hand, Hujila asked with a golden grudge on his body, looking at the three people in front of him vigilantly.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap Die? Did you do the murder in Philadelphia during this period?"

After hearing his voice, the three weird guys turned their heads.

"It's him, it's him!"

"We, we are here to kill you."

"Haha, it really came. The mouse bit the cheese, haha."

The thin man standing in front of the crowd took out a card, coughed twice, and said according to the card:

"Dear Xiugira...Sir, some people spent 15000 gold coins to take your head first. We, the extremely handsome and strongest combination on the plane, the Qingqing Prairie Killer Team, are here to take your head."

He stammered, with a bit of frantic twitching.

After hearing what they said, Hujila clenched the long sword in his hand, and understood what happened. It was obvious that these people used his companions as bait in order to lure him out.Hujila couldn't accept this. He felt that he had caused his companions to suffer. Looking at the unconscious Die sitting on the seat, he was very worried and didn't know what was going on.Die didn't have any wounds on his body, and his clothes hadn't been touched, which made him feel a lot better.

"Your target is actually me, then let go of my friend first."

"it is good."

The three of Hujila felt a little surprised, since the other party directly agreed.

The trio of neurotic killers walked up to the second floor of the factory on hind legs.

Ba Bo's eyes quickly swept around, and said in a low voice:
"Beware of cheating."

"Ah."

The three of them cautiously approached the butterfly in the middle, without the expected trap, and arrived at the butterfly's side smoothly. Hujila hurriedly checked the butterfly's body.After discovering that Die had just passed out, he breathed a sigh of relief.It would be unacceptable for him to implicate his companions because of his own affairs.

The nervous trio stand on a high platform.

The three people looking below shouted loudly:

"We have prepared a small gift for you, accept it happily, cheers and thanks."

The surroundings suddenly lit up, like magic lamps.The dimly lit second floor of the factory was suddenly lit up, and only then did the three notice that there were rows of strange magic devices on it.As the magic tool was charged, purple light began to shine around.

"Everyone step back!"

Sujila called out loudly.

Fatty Wang and Ba Bo have already retreated and released their shields, ready to bear the attack and flee here with Die.

Just when the three of them thought that those magic tools were about to unleash a powerful attack, an accident happened suddenly.

From the third magic device on their left, an explosion suddenly occurred.Yes, it was an explosion, a self-destruction.Not only that, but like dominoes, it triggered a series of explosions around it, and all the magic devices on the second floor were engulfed in flames.Not only that, the trio of killers above them fell to the ground while screaming, and they were so miserable.

The three of Hughira just froze in place.

Some were dumbfounded.

Where is this going to be played?
The short man got up, spat out the dirt in his mouth, and cursed:
"Damn the broken magic device, it blew itself up again. I must have known what went wrong, it must be!"

The tall man complained:
"It exploded last time. You said it was the pot of the material, but you still said it was the pot of the material. There must be something wrong with your design."

"Impossible, who am I, how could something go wrong with my design?"

The three of Hujila held weapons and stared blankly at the trio who just got up.The tall one and the short one, pulling each other's hair now, twitching their beards.From their words, it can't be inferred that the offensive magic weapons made by the dwarf often have problems, and then blow themselves up.

Are these two guys here to be funny?
"These guys really have goblin style..."

　Thanks to dream eighth-level fitter, Faith Tianyi for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)