A certain American comic warlock

Just as the boss was about to speak, he heard a scream from behind him.

"what!"

"Tom!" The boss was shocked. What did he see?

There was a knife stuck in Tom's body, and blood kept pouring out. He could only hold on to the wound feebly, and stared at the possessed villagers standing behind him...

"Didn't this person fall outside just now? Why?" The moment he saw the possessed villager, the boss's pupils shrank. He could guarantee that his knife was definitely hitting this person with all his strength. Now... this person actually As if nothing happened, he even killed one of his companions.

After seeing Tom lying on the ground, the remaining people stepped back one after another, looking at the possessed villagers in horror...

Although the night was very dark, they could see clearly that this man's eyes were all white!

Chen Ze glanced at the possessed villager in confusion, and then at Ouen next to him.

Didn't Ooun already control the demonic villagers? Is it out of control? I didn't give him a task, either?

Ou En noticed that Chen Ze was looking at him and suddenly nodded, as if that was it.

Chen Ze: "???"

Do you understand again?

But why should I say it again?

what?

Do you see what I'm thinking?

How come I don't know what I'm thinking?

What do you mean by nodding?

Chen Ze looked at the possessed villagers with a confused face, but still didn't see anything strange.

So, what exactly does this mean?

Ou En thought that Chen Ze had understood what he was thinking, so he took a step forward with a confident smile on his lips.

Suddenly, a huge magic circle appeared in front of Ou En, and something like an octopus tentacle stabbed out of the magic circle, instantly piercing the figure of the boss.

"pat..."

The boss's hand hidden behind his back dropped weakly, and a pistol fell out...

"You...are demons..." After saying that, the boss collapsed and fell to the ground.

Looking at the pistol on the ground, Chen Ze suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

What the hell!

There are guns!

If this guy makes a surprise attack, he might have to answer here today!

The glacier splinter beside him seemed unwilling to lag behind. The not-so-large figure rushed out like a cheetah. Chen Ze could only see a blue light and shadow passing through the crowd, and then, one of the people's neck suddenly broke, Only the spine was left connected to the head, and blood suddenly filled half the alley.

Chen Ze has been frozen in place. Is he the weakest emotionally?

It seems that there is no need for him to take action?

"Well, Ou..." Chen Zegang wanted to speak. He thought, as the master, he couldn't let all his subordinates steal the limelight, right?

"Drink!" Ou En shouted loudly, and the tentacles as thick as his arms suddenly grew in size, reaching as thick as his waist.

The huge tentacles swept directly towards the only three people left, and in an instant they were blown away and hit the wall next to them, and they died in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Ou En looked at Chen Ze in confusion, as if Chen Ze was calling him just now?

Chen Ze glanced at the three people who fell under the wall. At least they had comminuted fractures all over their bodies. Chen Ze suddenly thought, as a master, what does it mean to go into battle in person? Do you have anything to hand over directly to your subordinates?

"...It's okay." Chen Ze comforted himself. Warlocks usually hide behind and play summons, right?

Fortunately, Chen Ze thought there would be a big battle, and he was prepared to lose combat power. He didn't expect it to be a one-sided massacre!

It shouldn't be a big problem to pick an ordinary gangster with such strength, right?

However, he doesn't know much about the strength of American gangsters. It would be better to do less of those who directly kill people like today.

Is it time to lick the bag after killing someone?

This idea suddenly popped into Chen Ze's mind.

Just when I was about to walk up and touch the body, I suddenly heard something sound coming from the distance...

"Woo--Woo--"

Isn’t this the sound of a police car?

What the fuck?

There are ghosts!

Ahem, no, there are witnesses.

But even if you saw them killing people and called the police, the police wouldn't come so quickly, right?

When did the police in New York become so efficient?

I can't control much, so I can only leave first.

The barbed wire fence behind was not very high. Chen Ze grabbed the barbed wire and quickly climbed over it. The possessed villager and Ouen also came over. Glacier Splinter stabbed the possessed villager with his knife and came over too...

Chen Ze was dumbfounded. Is this okay?

After turning over, there was an intersection with four connected alleys. Chen Ze randomly picked one and ran in first.

…………

At this time, outside the alley that Chen Ze had just left, a police car slowly stopped on the road outside.

"Is this here?" a middle-aged male policeman said looking at the alley.

"Yes, Officer Bruno, the report we received happened here." Jennifer said nervously.

Today is her first day at work, but it is also her first time on the police force. It is not that there are few crimes, but that there have been four or five gang fights today, and her father John Bryan, who is the chief of the Queens District Bureau, strictly ordered She was prohibited from going to the police, so she finally got the opportunity to go to the police when she was on duty at night.

Bruno nodded. In fact, if there weren't too few people on duty, he wouldn't have brought this newbie here. It would be okay if nothing happened, but if something happened, he would be in trouble.

After carefully checking the bullets in the pistol, he turned on the safety, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Jennifer also went down, holding the gun tightly, but she didn't dare to open the safety, she was afraid that if it went off, she would be doomed.

This mission is not too dangerous, but the opponent is probably a gangster and has firearms. Although only knives appeared in the call, we must not take it lightly. This is Bruno's experience as a policeman for so many years.

Bruno's brows frowned as soon as he entered the alley.

He suspected that it was a false alarm.

The caller said that a person was hacked to death at the entrance of the alley, and that two other people ran in, followed by five others.

But... there was no trace of blood at the entrance of the alley.

Sometimes, false alarms are more dangerous than real alarms...

Bruno took a deep breath, stared straight ahead, not missing any detail, and walked slowly inside.