DC Tyrant

The sea breeze was blowing on everyone's faces, the rattling clothes were slapping them, and the dim lights were flickering, bringing a bit of consternation to this eerie and quiet scene.

"What the hell is this?"

Hank glanced at the Colt Python revolver in his hand, and was incredulously surprised.

This scene is really mind blowing.

From the appearance of gun bullets to the present, I have never heard of anyone who can scratch sparks with nails.

"I must be dazzled."

"Hank, are you cross-eyed?"

"The bitches in the red light district sucked you dry?"

"Hank, your marksmanship shoots in the air?"

Hank's subordinates questioned Hank in amazement, and subconsciously thought it was Hank's problem.

It was Hank who shot sideways and put too much force on the pussy, which caused the kidney deficiency eye and cock to shoot sideways.

As for the sparks or something, I and others were dazzled.

When people face things beyond common sense, they will always subconsciously look for reasonable explanation points.

"Shut up, you idiots."

Hank scolded angrily, don't you know how to shoot? Even if you use too much force on the girls, you won't even miss a fixed target.

Things are a bit weird, the sea breeze is blowing a bit penetrating.

The butler backed away from his master Mario, and stared at Bati. The expression in his eyes was shock and disbelief, and some even suspected that he was old and dizzy.

"What the hell are you?"

Hank stared fiercely, suppressing the shock in his heart with a fierce expression, and extended the Colt Python revolver a little more in his hand, pointing at Barty.

"boom!"

He fired again, gunpowder smoke came out of the barrel, and the wheel clicked and turned. Time seemed to be slow, and the bullet was pushed out with the thrust of the explosion.

This time, they stared at Batty intently.

I saw Bati slowly stretching his hand forward, and the bullet happened to meet the nail on the other side of the upper middle finger again.

The bullet spun with scorching red light, leaving tracks in the air, and then spun a little bit again and hit Bati's middle fingernail. A little bit of nail crumbs were scraped off by the bullet, and the flames flickered.

It's almost like the sparks generated by sawing steel with a chainsaw.

In the end, the bullet was guided by the strength of Bati's finger, and flew to one side at an angle, and fell into the sea with a slight bang; and his nails were also scraped into sharp corners by the bullet.

Barty nodded, very satisfied.

From this point of view, almost 4 bullets are needed to trim a nail, the left and right sides, and then cut off the tip, and smooth the rough edge, perfect.

This time, everyone here saw Bati's nail-cutting skills.

The two groups of people sucked in a breath of cold air neatly, and absurd thoughts could not help but arise in their hearts.

"How is this possible?"

"I can be sure that I am not dazzled this time."

"He literally caught the bullet with his nails."

"Impossible, impossible."

"What kind of monster is this?"

Everyone became terrified, and couldn't help but look at each other, looking at Bati as if looking at an alien.

Of course, Badi is fundamentally an alien.

The whistling sea breeze chilled them down to the bone, making their bones soft and crisp.

The butler hurriedly backed away from his young master again, with a look of horror in his eyes, he had never seen anyone who could block a bullet.

Still scratched the bullet with a fingernail.

This is so fucking scary, this is completely out of human range!

Hank Xiong Zhuang's body trembled, and he took a step back in fright, his pupils were full of fright.

Really...can block bullets?

This daunting Russian man couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, especially when he took the initiative to shoot such a monster, a monster who could scrape bullets away with his fingernails.

Hank's heart was chilled by the sea breeze, and goose bumps covered his body. He had never felt such a chill in Gotham's sea breeze at this moment.

After all, I, Hank, have experienced too many vicissitudes. This can't scare me, and you can't scare me!

Although his legs are a little weak and trembling.

But when he thought about it, he had already offended this monster, so he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

He gritted his teeth, his face suddenly changed from fierce to fierce, and his eyes showed fierceness.

His Colt Python revolver, which had been lowered gradually, was raised again, and the continuous 'bang bang bang' fired several bullets.

"Fire!"

Hank roared fiercely. As the leader of a gang, he obviously has considerable leadership skills.

Although his subordinates often teased and ridiculed each other, it was just ridicule. When there was a crisis, his leadership position would naturally come to the fore, and his subordinates would naturally obey him.

His subordinates just hesitated for a moment, and their expressions suddenly changed from shock to fierceness, and they shot directly.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In the cold night and the sea breeze, the sound of gunpowder and gunpowder suddenly rose.

The barrage poured down instantly.

Bati smiled slightly, and his right hand moved extremely fast in an instant, turning into a phantom, and when the bullet was approaching, he greeted it with his fingernails.

The clear sound of metal cutting was suddenly accompanied by gunshots, sparks splashed in front of Bati, and each bullet trimmed his strong nails.

Countless sparks splashed and danced in front of Bati, as if forming a shield, preventing bullets from entering his side at all.

Every sound of cutting sparks brings great fear to the shooter.

"What monster are you??"

Their eyes became wider and wider, their hearts became colder and colder, and they couldn't help screaming.

AK47 gunshots were loud and continuous, and their hearts sank even more.

After trimming the nails on his right hand, Bati glanced at them for a while, feeling good, then stretched out his left hand to continue brushing sparks.

The sound of sawing steel is harsher than the sound of bullets, making people uncomfortable, and the sparks of bullets are simply desperate.

After both fingernails were trimmed, Bati stood still, took more than a dozen bullets in one hand, protected the test tube, and prevented the bullets from breaking. He remained motionless and endured at least two hundred bullets after baptism.

The gunfire gradually stopped, and everyone knew that the person in front of him was invincible.

Not only to catch bullets, but also a body of steel that is completely invulnerable, and it is useless to shoot anywhere.

The smell of a large amount of gunpowder rose instantly, blowing heavily by Haifei.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their faces overwhelmed with horror.

Ba Di picked up a slightly hot bullet in his hand, and flicked his finger, the bullet pierced through the air and flew into the oil barrel with a scream.

"boom"

Like a bullet being shot, the oil barrel bent and sunken strangely in an instant, and was carried away by the impact of the bullet, flying more than ten meters away.

Before the suitcase containing the money on the oil barrel fell to the ground, it was ejected by another bullet from Bady, and the box was shot shut accurately, and the box fell to the ground with a snap.

After showing his strength, Bady's eyes aggressively swept over the faces of each of them, scanning them into panic.

"I need some dogs to do my errands."