Chapter 545 Mr. Strangler Is Very Gentle.
The man subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the end he couldn't.
He was hit hard by the thrown companions and fell to the ground. Even the gun he was holding fell to the ground.
As gunshots rang out one after another, the man looked at the door in shock.
It was a lion man with a breathing mask strapped to his face, and the hair all over his body was shining with golden light. In the storm, the lion's white mane was dyed with golden light, flying wildly.
It was like a sun god. Brilliant and sacred, it takes your breath away. It was so majestic that people subconsciously did not dare to attack him.
——It wasn't until the lion approached them and threw one of them out without hesitation at the man approaching Xiaoyan with a gun that they finally shot at Strangler without realizing it.
But such a low-power bullet meant nothing to him.
He just raised his steel right arm and blocked most of those bullets. Only a few of them hit the abdomen and shoulders, but none of them penetrated the light curtain that was so thin that it looked like an illusion.
After receiving the attack, Strangler opened his right hand and waved it casually.
It was like a handful of golden sand was thrown out, and streams of light struck their bodies in arcs like comets!
The chests, abdomen, and shoulders of the men wearing werewolf hoods were penetrated by the counterattack light, and blood spattered from the wounds. Each one of them let out a wail of pain and fell to the ground helplessly. But because the power of their own bullets was too low, they themselves were not killed immediately.
At this moment, Strangler bent down and picked up a gun.
Seeing this, the man who was hit by his companion suddenly looked nervous.
He reached for the pistol scattered on the ground...but before his hand could reach it, he only saw a black shadow flash past through his peripheral vision!
That's the pistol picked up by the strangler!
He didn't aim and shoot, but directly threw the pistol spinning like a dart!
It hit the eyeball of the man who fell to the ground hard. The severe pain made his consciousness blurred and his brain went blank for a moment.
But he had no chance to wake up.
Just as he was covering his eyes, lying on his side, rolling and groaning, a huge mechanical hand that could hold his face with one hand touched directly over him.
Strangler grabbed his face, and then a huge force lifted him up from the ground - he even felt the wind blowing in his ears - and the next moment, the back of his head was slapped hard against the wall!
Blood spurted out directly.
But the strangulation attacks did not stop.
He still focused on grabbing the man's face, slowly peeling him off the wall, and then smashed him on again.
Once, twice, three times.
With each hit, more blood stains appeared. Like a bright and gorgeous peony, it blooms on the wall. The man's head was no longer human-like, and his facial features were completely covered with blood.
It was only then that the strangulation finally slowly let go.
The person he smashed against the wall even seemed to be hanging on the wall. After letting go of the strangulation, his body slowly slid down, fell to his knees and leaned back. A bright red "vertical" was dragged out, like a "1" written with a huge brush dipped in blood.
So far, Strangler has not said a word.
The silent anger is like a spreading fire. The dark smoke billowing up from the fire was suffocating.
He stood up slowly, his tall body casting a reassuring shadow.
He didn't let go of the others who were still wailing on the ground or fainting.
The experience of growing up in the lower city of Xingfu Island taught me the common sense that "last strike is necessary" for strangulation.
But he didn't even use his hands - he either kicked them hard in the back of the head, or stepped on their ears and pulled back, breaking their necks. After just walking around the room for a short time, he dealt with all those people.
After that, Hangsha squatted down and looked at Xiaoya, who was looking at him with tears in her eyes.
I don't know why... Strangling immediately remembered a legend he had heard.
The tears of mermaids can be turned into priceless pearls, so people would rather let them mourn all the time.
——What kind of beast is that? I really want to punch him twice.
Strangler sighed silently.
There was still a sharp, needle-like pain in his right arm.
He squatted down gently, reached out and touched Xiaoya's hair very lightly with his fingertips. It's like stroking a little kitten's head, lest you touch it too hard and hurt it.
Strangler's mouth opened and closed slightly, he wanted to speak but stopped. Fortunately, the white mist in the mask covered his mouth, so his expression was not exposed.
Don't worry, it's okay now - that's what Strangler originally wanted to say.
After rescuing Xiaoya from the gunpoint, these words immediately came out of Hangsha's mind.
But he didn't say it out loud.
——Because he hates such words very much. A strong sense of disgust hit his heart before he was about to say the words, and he pulled the words back into his stomach.
It's ridiculous to say "it's alright"...
Only people who are already late would say that. It is precisely because they arrived late that others were frightened or even harmed.
But as long as he said something as high-sounding as "It's okay", it seemed that he could write off the sin of being late.
"……sorry."
That's why Strangler said so.
But after hearing this, Xiaoya showed hesitation, confusion and uneasiness for a moment.
"Why...are you apologizing...?"
"I'm late."
Strangulation said softly and calmly: "If I had lost a few seconds on the road, if I had run two steps faster... you wouldn't be so scared by this."
"...Mr. Strangler, he is very gentle."
Don't disgust me——
Such a response immediately appeared in Hangsha's mind.
If someone else had said this, he would have said it without hesitation.
But he was silent for a while and just sighed: "Only people who can do nothing can boast of their gentleness.
"I want to be strong more than gentle. If I'm strong enough, I can eradicate all tragedies. No one will have to leave me."
This is the truth. It's what's in his heart.
The strangulation did not take the anger of the mother's death onto the bad people of the past. Even if the direct cause of that incident was precisely because the bad guy led the execution team to wipe out the uncoded ones, that incident was ultimately his own fault.
And he failed to escape smoothly with his mother, he couldn't be feared by the company like his godfather and didn't dare to attack, he failed to defeat the inferior in a head-on battle...that's why the tragedy happened.
He doesn't have much feelings for his mother, and even has some hatred. But after all, she was the person who was "closer to me than others", but her departure had already made Hangzhou feel unforgettable pain.
——Because of this, Hangsha never dared to have real friends.
Every time he meets a friend who is worthy of his sincerity, he will take the initiative to take a step back. Tell the other person frankly why you fall in love with the other person, what your bottom line is, and under what circumstances he may betray the other person - if you say this directly before the relationship is good enough, you will block the relationship. path to further development.
Although Zhuo Zhu said it was because of his pride and his disdain for betraying others without warning...
But only by hanging himself did he know that this was because of his cowardice.
Even his mother, who is not that close to him, would bring him such a degree of pain...
Then if you really meet a brother who can give your life, and meet someone you can truly fall in love with, but he can't protect the other person...
Strangulation couldn't imagine how much that would hurt.
Because of this, he cunningly chose to retreat and cowardly chose to escape.
He did not reject the friendship of others, but made a declaration of betrayal beforehand. In this way, if he had to abandon the other person to escape, he would not feel guilty; if his friend died in front of him, he would not feel pain or regret.
——Because they are not that familiar.
Because the possibility between them has been cut off by Hangsha himself.
Just like students who are worried that they did not do well in the exam, they will keep thinking "I failed the exam this time." In this way, when you really fail in the exam, you won't be hit too hard.
Just like a teenager who has a premonition that he is going to fall out of love, he starts to act nonchalantly and pretends to be indifferent to feelings. It seems that by treating him this way, he will change from being dumped to being dumped, and it will not be so painful.
Because strangulation is afraid of one's own powerlessness. He no longer wanted to apologize to the air.
Because Mahavira no longer wanted to be like a child, crying and questioning his own powerlessness.
Because he is not like his name, can become a "great hero". He doesn't deserve that brilliant name. He is not that strong and can save the people he wants to save.
He just strangles.
"Because I'm not strong enough."
Hangzhou clenched his fists and said softly: "Even you... I'm not 100% sure that I can save you."
Because of this, he could only strangle.