Chapter 358
This battle at the Lynch Hotel should never have happened.

But everything is so logical.

In the final analysis, it can only be said that the luck of both parties is not very good.

However, as the three of Stella Ronald fell from the cracked ceiling to the first floor, the fierce battle stopped immediately.

This stop doesn't matter, both parties calmed down a lot.

At this time, Julian Green, the leader of the killer, also realized something was wrong.

This time, the reason why he came out with a large number of men was to find and kill Stella Ronald.

Then use her head to collect high rewards from bounty hunters.

Unexpectedly, before the real master even saw him, he got into a fight with some perverted guy who came out of nowhere.

If only that's the case.

The point is, that perverted guy was so strong that he lost a few of his subordinates because of this, it's just that he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, now the Lord has finally appeared.

And it seems that the real master and the guy they dealt with just now are not in the same group.

In this case, there is nothing to hesitate, let's do the business first!
What Julian Green thinks in his heart, he does the same in action.

Seeing that the surviving subordinates started to move again.

He stopped these guys with a drink first, and then pointed at Stella Ronald and yelled to make his subordinates shift their targets.

While yelling, he looked at the werewolf Omar Gonzalez.

Although nothing was said.

But his eyes have already expressed the meaning of the expression clearly.

It's almost like:
Dude, there is no deep hatred between us, why don't we just let it go, and let's talk about it after I finish what I have to do?

It's a little different from what most people imagine.

The transformed werewolf actually just became more irritable and manic. As far as reason is concerned, there is no big problem.

It is also for this reason that Omar Gonzalez understood the meaning in Julian Green's eyes with just one glance.

However, his idea was not what the former hoped.

Speaking of which, he had already known about the following of these intruders.

As an old resident on this street, even though he had never met Julian Green, he still recognized several of his subordinates.

These guys are basically killing machines raised by a local social group, with the purpose of fighting with other social groups.

In other words, this group of people is dedicated to doing dirty work. They are not only black in their hands, but also black in their hearts. They have almost no humanity at all.

The meaning expressed in Julian Green's eyes is correct in one thing, that is: there was indeed no deep hatred between the two parties.

Other than that, there was no serious conflict. After all, they didn't know each other at all. If there was any intersection, it was almost impossible.

However, this was only before today.

After the battle just now, several of the opponent's subordinates died under his sharp claws, and he himself took a lot of bullets from the opponent.

In this case, it would be a bit self-deception to say that there is no grievance or enmity between each other.

Regardless of whether other people would believe it or not, he certainly wouldn't believe it anyway.

In fact, let alone him.

It is estimated that even the little ruffians who sell pills on the street will not believe what they say. After all, a certain social group has long been famous for its virtue of vengeance.

So, don't say anything to laugh away your grievances.

Things have developed to this point, today, only one of them can leave here alive.

As for how to deal with it afterwards
Damn Falk!Now that I think these have a fart use?
With this little time, to think about these things that you don't have, it's better to put the other party down first, and then think about what to do next!

Besides, the other party was originally some killers who could even sell their souls for money.

Anyone who believes them is probably either a fool or a brain problem.

so.
While his mind was spinning, Omar Gonzalez quickly recognized the situation.

As the saying goes: The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

He didn't pay attention to Julian Green's compromise statement, but picked up a lump of cement next to him, and threw it towards the opponent.

"Ouch-"

"F***! Why are you guys still standing there? You really think this is just my business, why don't you hurry up and do it?"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Pfft~"

"Shit! Why are you targeting me alone? Aren't you here to kill that bitch?"

"."

The next moment, there was another chaos at the scene.

Facing this scene, Stella Ronald and the three of them couldn't help but wanted to laugh while looking for a place to dodge, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

By now, they can roughly guess what all this is going on.

To be honest, the appearance of Julian Green and his group of killers did not make them feel too complacent.

They are all well aware of Stella Ronald's current situation.

The only thing they didn't expect was that a legendary werewolf was actually at the front desk in a place chosen by Stella Ronald at random.

This is simply.
Ma Dan!Is there such a coincidence in the world?

"Stella, this way! Michael, don't be dumbfounded. Is that a firestick in your hand? Hurry up and shoot!"

Linda Brooks responded the fastest.

Realized that the three of them had become the targets of some killers.

She dragged Stella, who was still standing there stupidly, to the ground, and then yelled at Michael Bradley.

While speaking, she reached out and wiped her waist.

The next moment, there was an extra large-caliber and somewhat scary revolver in his hand.

Seeing this, Stella's eyelids couldn't help twitching, and while pulling out a lady's pistol from her pants leg, she couldn't help but start complaining.

"Oh my god! Big caliber troll at .[-], what are you planning to do? Are you going to the Black Continent to hunt elephants or rhinos?"

As a self-defense weapon, the common pistols are mostly 9 mm caliber, which is commonly referred to as a .[-] caliber pistol.

The ones that are more powerful than this belong to the 1911mm pistol represented by the Colt m11.43, which is a .[-] pistol.

It's just that the latter is mostly used in the military.

It cannot be said that there is no such thing among the people, but it is relatively rare. After all, the larger the caliber of the bullet, the recoil will also increase.

For the vast majority of civilians, a pistol of this caliber is not easy to use.

But now, Linda took out a .[-] revolver.

This thing can no longer be called a pistol. To some extent, it may be more appropriate to call it a hand cannon.

It's really hard to imagine.

What kind of experience did this Linda, who is also a blond beauty, have to make her choose such a frenzied weapon.

Hearing this, Linda Brooks couldn't help curling her lips.

"Nonsense, I'm a vampire hunter, don't you think you can do any harm to vampires with that bitch in your hand?"

Uh.
Fine!What you said is so reasonable, I can't even refute it.

The corners of Stella Ronald's eyes twitched, and he was speechless for a moment.

"boom!"

The next moment, the .[-] hand cannon spoke.

Unfortunately, the shot missed the target, and the bullet directly penetrated the glass and flew towards the street outside.

At this time, a pickup truck just drove past the door of the hotel.

"Dizzy, Lori, is your America really in such a mess? It's really nourishing America, gun battles every day!"

Inside the pickup sat two beauties and a pure white weasel.

It was none other than Lori Milligan, Dai Xiaomei and Huang Can.

When they were far away, they heard gunshots in the hotel.

Lori Milligan, who was originally driving, wanted to change the road, but Huang Can expressed a different opinion. Considering that she was just passing by, the former drove here.

For the gunfight, Dai Xiaomei was still a little afraid, and couldn't help but complain.

Lori Milligan rolled her eyes and didn't know how to explain it for a moment, because there was really nothing to explain.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bullet penetrated the car window and directly hit Lori Milligan's waist.

The latter's body shook, but nothing happened.

However, a small triangular amulet in her pocket turned into ashes in an instant.

After reacting, the expression on Huang Can's face changed immediately.

In a pair of small eyes, there was a flash of ferocity.

(End of this chapter)

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