Chapter 174 Milton: Stop!
Meaison the Ugly Cow, a two-star criminal hunter.
His style is known as the conscience of the twelve earthly branches. Even enemies between factions will give Milleston a high evaluation in the case of opposition.
Mileston came to Port Cheslon this time to accept a commission to bring Bazel to court.
But Milostone has always acted steadily. After grasping Bazel's movements, he did not take action directly. Instead, he observed and collected information in the dark.
Then he naturally discovered the existence of brother Bazel.
To this day, Milleston believes that the time is ripe, but it just happened that Bazel was involved in a "human trafficking" transaction, and he had the idea of taking advantage of the situation to catch them all.
So Milostone could only take action after the "physical evidence" arrived in Hong Kong.
Unexpectedly, before the physical evidence came, a person with abilities suspected of being a bounty hunter would take the lead in attacking Bazel.
Mileston looked at the piles of corpses in front of the warehouse in the distance with a thoughtful look on his face,
If he waited for the "physical evidence" to arrive before taking action, he would be able to determine the tone of this criminal operation.
If the situation does not wait, it is possible that the person with abilities suspected of being a bounty hunter will die in the hands of Bazel, or that Bazel will die in the hands of the bounty hunter.
"Bazel cannot be allowed to die here."
One of the possibilities made Milleston make a decision quickly.
With his profession, he is certainly inclined to convict, but now he has the task of bringing Barzel to court, so he still has to give priority to the task.
After making the decision, Milton immediately headed towards the warehouse.
At the same time.
Inside the warehouse.
Bazel looked at the houses outside the warehouse door. The excitement on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only solemnity.
He is arrogant, but he is not a fool.
Just by looking at the meteor shower-like teleportation attack just now, he realized how powerful the opponent was.
This power made him stop the idea of rushing out directly.
"The confusion in control accuracy actually helped me."
Bazel glanced at the nearly sixty puppets in the warehouse.
Originally, I planned to control all the puppets to rush out of the warehouse in one go, and then adapt to the situation according to the situation.
However, due to the excessive number of puppets, the control accuracy was affected, causing them to be crowded like zombies emerging from their cages, thus blocking some of the puppets behind them.
Hence, when the meteor shower-like teleportation bombs fell, Bazel had room to react and withdrew the puppets behind him in time.
If not, he might lose all his puppets at once.
"It seems that there is no intention to attack by force."
巴泽尔在仓库之内等了十余秒，见外面能力者迟迟没有动作，当即冷笑一声。
"After a while, Baroque will come over."
Bazel controlled the puppets in the warehouse to set up fire lines at various locations. He was not in a hurry to counterattack, but was ready to prepare.
他要等弟弟巴罗克过来会合，再联手对付外面的两个能力者。
「保险起见。」
巴泽尔拿出另一台手机，拨打了光头中年人的手下的号码。
也就两三秒时间，通话被接通。
巴泽尔当即以一种焦急的语气大吼道：「西力那群混蛋下黑手了，快过来！」
After saying this, without waiting for the reaction of the person on the other end of the phone, Bazel raised his index finger and controlled one of the puppets to empty the pistol magazine toward the roof of the warehouse.
Bang bang bang——
After the fierce gunfire.
Bazel did not listen to the reaction on the other end of the phone and crushed the phone into pieces with an expressionless expression.
For this transaction, the bald middle-aged man only brought more than twenty men to the scene, but there was still a group of men guarding an inconspicuous place outside the port.
Bazel mobilized them here, not only to create chaos, but also to replenish puppets at any time.
A few seconds passed after the gunfire.
Suddenly, several smoke bombs flew into the warehouse, bounced a few times when they landed on the ground, and immediately released a large amount of smoke.
cedes’ eyes were staring, and from the sound of smoke spraying, he heard the crisp sound of glass bottles breaking on the ground.
Because of the smoke, Bazel was unable to see a group of small ants with sharp fangs scattered from the glass bottle fragments, scurrying around.
Each little ant has a pinpoint-sized star on its body.
At this moment, a sharp sound suddenly sounded from the top of the warehouse.
Bazel suddenly raised his head and saw numerous fluorescent green bullets penetrating the ceiling of the warehouse, falling like a sudden rain.
Bazel's expression changed, and he controlled the nearby puppet to protect himself like a stack of arhats.
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Even though the space around him was tightly sealed by the puppet, Bazel could still hear the sounds of the bullets penetrating his body and blasting away from the ground.
They have all been dispersed to such an extent, how can they still be so powerful?
Bazel's fear was even deeper.
Outside the warehouse.
Kurt retracted his gaze and looked at the sky above the warehouse. Before he could recover from the move that was similar to his grandfather Long Xingyu, he saw Moreau pull out a pistol from his waist.
"That's a kind of ant I discovered recently. It's small, fast and very aggressive, so it's very easy to implant a star. It's much easier to use than cockroaches. The most important thing is that it can be bought directly with money."
"I'm not asking that."
Kurt looked confused.
Morrow raised his pistol casually and said seriously:
"Oh, you mean the pistol and smoke bombs. Don't look at me like this. In fact, my shooting skills are good. As for the smoke bombs, they are quite practical in many cases. We came prepared, so it's not surprising to bring a few, right?"
Curt was stunned for a while.
Morrow chuckled lightly, and without giving Kurt a chance to ask further questions, he walked straight towards the warehouse where the movement was gradually dying down, and at the same time reminded:
"Cot, that guy probably has companions nearby. You stay alert, I'll go in first."
After receiving the response, Moreau came to the warehouse door.
"Starlight Condensation"
The energy of thought shattered into starlight, surrounding it.
Morrow controls the range of the starlight and limits it to the front, thereby increasing the range and distance.
Subsequently, Moreau controlled the starburst that extended forward and swept through the warehouse. After confirming the general situation, he closed the starburst.
He held a pistol and did not walk in immediately. Instead, he threw a flying star parallel to the rear.
After doing this, he strode into the warehouse.
What comes into view is the mess on the ground.
Hands of broken houses were scattered on the ground, and blood and meat could be seen everywhere.
The only ones intact are Moreau's target, Bazel, and several puppets that are clearly being controlled by the operating system's abilities.
Bazel looked at Moreau who walked in from the warehouse door with a gloomy expression.
The fire line that was originally set up has been completely destroyed by the meteor shower bombs just now -
There are only three puppets that can still be controlled at this time.
"Bounty hunter?"
Bazel stared at Moreau coldly and asked.
Moro responded calmly: "Yes, you have seen my brother's strength just now. I advise you to just surrender, so that we can "capture you alive" in exchange for a bounty, and you can at least save one life. "
"Hahaha."
Bazel was so angry that he laughed.
He didn't know why another bounty hunter with strong offensive abilities didn't come in together.
In his opinion, the kid in front of him should have a reconnaissance position, and the strength of his mental energy is not significant.
However, he realized that this was an opportunity.
「Is it funny?」
Morrow confirmed from Bazel's reaction that the other party did have information about his and Cote's attack, but it was not so detailed. He immediately pretended to be aroused, raised his pistol, and simply pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang.—!
As the gunfire spurted out, bullets carrying heat pierced the air and headed towards Bazel.
But just when the gunfire sounded, three puppets were already lying in front of Bazel, forming a human wall.
When controlling a large number of Blood Pact Golems, Bazel's control accuracy and even strength will be significantly affected.
In contrast, the smaller the number of controls, the greater the accuracy and intensity.
The human wall composed of three puppets easily blocked the flying bullets due to the thought energy agitated from the body.
"Deal with this kid first——!
Killing intent flashed in Bazel's eyes, and he controlled the two puppets to press towards Moreau, while he carried the remaining puppet and walked steadily behind.
Just as he made a move, he saw Moreau moving sideways for a distance without warning.
Unsure of the reason, he could only secretly be vigilant.
However, in the next moment, the wall next to the warehouse door was penetrated by a thought bullet, which followed a straight trajectory and came to Morrow's back in an instant.
Morrow skillfully lowered his body and allowed the teleportation bullet to fly past from above, pointing directly at Bazel at the back of the offensive formation.
Bazel's pupils shrank sharply.
How is the person outside positioned?
Is it a reconnaissance capability with synchronized vision?
With no time to think, Bazel hurriedly defended and could only use the only puppet in front of him as a shield. At the same time, he controlled the two puppets in front to attack Moreau, intending to nip the opponent's opportunity to attack in the cradle.
This is a move-
Poor move.
But it cannot be denied that there is nothing wrong with Bazel's decision.
The only reason to blame is that the ability to think is full of too many unknowns.
With the lack of information, it is really difficult to predict the direction.
Unless Bazel can have rich combat experience like Bisgi,
It is a pity that Bazel does not.
"Star Condensation"
When the two puppets raised their guns, Moreau did not hesitate to use the ability of Star Convergence.
The broken starlight instantly enveloped them.
Bang, bang, bang!
Thing!
Inside the warehouse.
The sound of gunfire sounded together with the sound of flying stars hitting the puppet.
Morrow dodged the bullet, and used his ability to condense golden chains, binding the two puppets.
This also means that unless Bazel can consciously abandon the thoughts imposed on the puppet at the first time,
Otherwise, with the death of the puppet, the star mark will be transferred to Bazel.
Of course it is impossible for Bazel to have this kind of consciousness.
Because at this time, he simply did not have the strength to face the attack of the flying star. Although he used the puppet as a shield in time, the power of the flying star still shattered the puppet wrapped in thought energy, and the remaining impact force hit him heavily.
He was blasted away, covered in blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or the puppet's.
Morrow glanced out of the corner of his eye at Bazel, who was flying backwards.
With the explosion of the flying star, the strength of his manifest energy returned to its original peak state.
Throwing away the pistol with the empty magazine casually, Moreau turned to draw out the ruby bird knife and casually killed the two puppets bound by the sound of golden chains.
The puppet was destroyed, and the star mark was naturally transferred to Bazel's body out of thin air.
It's just that Bazel still doesn't have the energy to take care of this phenomenon of telekinesis.
After he rolled heavily from mid-air to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his ferocious face, broke through the iron wall of the nearby warehouse, and fled outside.
At the same time.
· Kurt, who was on guard outside, waited for a thin man.
It is Bazel's younger brother Barok.
Scott opened the purple bamboo fan depicting a big-eyed frog and looked at Baroque with a cold expression.
Barok stopped and looked at Kurt with cold eyes.
Child·
Looks like seven or eight years old at most, right?
Even so, Baroque did not take it lightly.
In the world of telekinesis, there are also some powerful children.
What's more, he felt a murderous aura beyond his age from Kurt's thoughts.
No need for any proof.
Baroque is very sure that the child in front of him must have stepped on many bloody houses!
"Barok, run away!"
Suddenly, Bazel's voice came from the other side of the warehouse.
Bazel broke through the warehouse wall and escaped, unable to accurately grasp his brother's movements. He could only guess that his brother must have been nearby, and immediately shouted a warning to the surrounding air.
But what Bazel didn't expect was that his wolf-fox-like reminder would actually reveal a flaw in Baroque.
Hence, Kurt moved and ducked in front of Baroque. The purple bamboo fan he held in his hand, wrapped in the power of his mind, struck towards Bazel's vitals.
Zhou in the skill of reading has always been Kurt's strength that he deliberately practiced hard.
Barok was shocked and blocked it with his arms like a conditioned reflex.
!
Blood splattered.
A severed arm rolled and flew into the air.
"Ah."
Baroque was stimulated by the pain, his pupils contracted sharply, and he suddenly moved back to distance himself.
Kurt did not pursue him, but covered most of his face with a fan, and the corners of his slightly curved eyes revealed a trace of cruelty.
The youngest child of the Ke Dike family showed his real ape teeth wantonly at this moment.
The other side.
Baroque's cry also reached Bazel, but Bazel had no time to pay attention to it.
In front of him, another telepathic person exuding a powerful aura appeared.
The visitor is none other than Milton.
"Bazel, you are under arrest."
Mileston held a yellow card in his hand and looked at the embarrassed Bazel. He expected that with Bazel's current injury, he was no longer a threat.
At the same time, the peripheral vision alerted Moreau behind Bazelle.
"Young man, please allow me to confirm your identity."
Mileston's face was calm, but his heart was turbulent.
He did not expect that in such a short period of time, the notorious Bazel would be beaten like this by a young man.
"If you are a bounty hunter, I can guarantee that you can receive the full bounty in the name of "assisting in the arrest of criminals", so there is no need to do anything anymore. 》
In order to ensure that Barzel could be brought to court smoothly, Milleston did not use force, but made a proposal.
Morrow recognized Miloston, a criminal hunter known as the conscience of the twelve earthly branches, from his dressing style.
But he did not respond, he just silently condensed the thought energy in his palms into a sharp shape.
Mileston's eyes narrowed, and he immediately raised the yellow card with an exclamation mark toward Moreau, and said solemnly: "Stop, I'm warning you now, please stop attacking immediately."
"I am indeed a bounty hunter, and I am pursuing Bazel in a reasonable and legal manner, but -"
Halfway through Morrow's words, flying stars suddenly gathered.
Mileston was well prepared and turned over the yellow card with a serious expression.
Different from the exclamation mark that represents a warning on the front, the other side of the yellow card has a bold "×" symbol.
ification After completing the prerequisites of the warning, Milleston directly activated his restraint ability on Moreau.
Suddenly,
Morrow was suddenly unable to move.
But his subsequent offensive intentions did not require physical movements at all.
Phew!
The flying star shot out directly from his palm.
Suddenly, under Miloston's helpless gaze, a strange arc was drawn from mid-air and bombarded Bazel.
Expansion!
Mu's flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he was killed in one blow.
Mileston looked at Bazel's mangled body, his brows twitching involuntarily.
A tracking attack is careless————
Restraining Moreau on the grounds that violence is prohibited also means that he is also prohibited from using violence.
Of course, there is no way to stop the thought bullet.
Even if it can be stopped, it is already too late.
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