Sharks are very sensitive to the smell of blood in the sea water and can smell blood a kilometer away. These submen with shark heads also have a bloodthirsty nature.

Drizzt didn't expect that he would be exposed because of the wound he accidentally made, and he would catch him on the spot by someone who was not very smart with a shark head. However, now is not the time to care about this. Guards are constantly pouring into the warehouse, and finding a way to escape is the top priority.

However, for some reason, Drizzt felt that the shark man with a blocked door looked at him with something wrong, and his scarlet eyes were filled with anger of hatred.

Is it necessary to be so angry when you see a thief you have never met? What you stole is your boss's thing, not yours. Or where did they celebrate the festival before?

"What are you looking at?" Graves pulled out his fate and pointed his thick muzzle at the door. The shark man's eyes made him feel uncomfortable, and his gaze seemed to be cutting on his face, making him unable to help but grin.

"So... it's...you guys!

!” A low roar of gritting teeth came from the shark man's mouth, and his sharp claws slashed deep into the door frame, and the smooth skin on his face wrinkles due to the force.

"Who are you? Don't block the way, otherwise I will shoot you with one shot." Graves knew that he had met an enemy, but he couldn't remember who it was. The two brothers had to be so many people Bilgewater.

"It's you... ruined... the Netherworld!" The shark man seemed not to see Grayfos' barrel, pressing towards the two of them step by step, and his thick claws pulled down the entire door frame.

Bang!

With a gunshot, smoke from the shark man was blowing, and he fell down straight on his back, and a flesh-and-blooded lake was gushing in his chest.

"You don't have any brains when you go out. I can't see such a big gun in my hand." Grayfors felt that he had met an idiot, and he spat at the ground in a bad mood, then took out a cigar and looked at Drizzt beside him. He carefully put the things away, put them in the inner pocket of his coat, and lowered his right hand and threw a card out of his sleeve and stuck it between his fingers.

"Are you ready to break through the siege? Cui Zi."

"I can actually skip this process." Drizzt picked up Lucky with his left hand and showed a blue card with his right hand. Grayfos was about to say something, but Drizzt interrupted first: "But forget it, I know you can't do without me. You are a tough guy and you go first, I'll cover you up from behind."

"It's almost the same." Graves muttered, then bit the cigar to his mouth, showing a confident bandit smile, as if he had regained that happy time.

He rushed out of the room with a quick step, and shot his bow left and right to confirm the distribution of the enemy. The giant shotgun in his hand roared and sprayed bullets, and the surrounding wooden boards shattered.

Graves' reckless behavior caused a rain of bullets to hit the warehouse. The guards were afraid of the flying bullets and accidentally detonated the explosives, but when facing a reckless man like Graves, if he did not snatch his head before detonating the explosives, he would be more likely to be killed by him.

"Cuizi, there are too many people!" Graves hid behind the box and shouted at Drizzt in the room. The situation was far beyond his expectations. He triggered a gunfight, and the next second he was suppressed by fierce firepower and could not raise his head.

The rain of bullets poured into him, knocking out a large piece of his bunker, and opening many small holes in the cargo box beside it - many cargo boxes showed conspicuous pictures, like a frown cartoon little man about to be blown to pieces.

Under such fierce firepower, let alone breaking through the siege, even the stairs more than ten meters away from the opposite side may not have the life to run over.

Drizzt squatted in the room without making any moves. He thought of a solution in his mind, and his hand was habitually turning the cards, with the three colors of blue, red and gold infinitely loops. The luck in his hand was shivering into a ball by the shocked gunshots, trembling constantly.

"Didn't you, you bastard, agree to cover me? Why can't you help at all? I can't even fire a gun!" Graves shouted loudly. Every time he changed the bullet, he stuck his body and fired twice, pressing his finger on the plate machine, and he was about to cramp. But he had this kind of personality. As long as he could give back the other party's bullet, he wouldn't even mind being hit by the bullet.

"If you persist for a while, I'll come up with a solution soon!" Drizzt said perfunctorily. In fact, he is still in the stage of creating a new folder and has no idea at all.

He was actually very anxious. If he wanted to escape, he only needed a blue card to teleport out, but he could not leave Grayfos here. If he went to find Sarah to bring reinforcements, he was afraid that Grayfos' body would be cold when the reinforcements arrived, and it might not be necessary whether Sarah sent people or not.

At this moment, Drizzt heard some noise coming from behind him, which was very subtle under the deafening gunshots, but he still noticed them.

Looking back, he found that the shark man covered his head with one hand and was slowly sitting up from the ground. Although he fucked Grayfos in his chest, it was thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Looking at the Lake of Flesh and Blood, it was not actually fatal.

Drizzt originally wanted to faint with a yellow card, but suddenly had an idea. Why didn't he use this not-so-smart guy to send Grayfos a ride?

A trace of sly flashed across his eyes and he asked the Sharkman with a smile: "How do you feel?"

This question made the shark man angry. He stretched out his claws to grab Drizzt's neck but was avoided by him. He could only shout at him: "You dare to ask me how it is. I wish I could bite off your head and drink your blood!"

"You just mentioned the Mingyuan, so were you on the boat at that time?" Drizzt's smile became more and more worthy of beating. He probably knew why this shark man hated him so much.

That time he and Grayfors made a big fuss in the warehouse, and were caught by Planck on the Netherworld. They tied the chains with the Death God's Girl into the sea. Then the Netherworld was sank by Sarah, killing Planck and the Iron Hook Gang.

This shark man should be a crew member on the Netherworld. It is very likely that Planck's loyal dog-legged person was so angry about it. As for why Drizzt and Grayfos couldn't recognize this guy, it was because they thought that all the shark man looked the same. Can you recognize who was whom to give you a few shark heads?

In fact, Drizzt's conjecture is very close to the truth.

The shark man is named Mad Shark, and he is a gunner on the Netherworld. He is a capable general under Planck. He was present when Planck executed Drizzt and Grayfos. He even used the daughter of Death before it was abandoned.

But even Planck did not expect that the two brothers who were fighting in the internal strife were bait set by Miss Doom in order to gather them together and catch them all in one go.

Because he was born with thick skin and familiarity with water, the mad shark survived the sudden wave of flames. Then, in order to avoid the subsequent hunting craze, he had to hide in the mud town where fish and dragons were mixed, and accompany snakes and rats, eating rotten meat to survive.

Later, after being introduced by someone, Mad Shark came to this warehouse with some background as a guard, but he didn't expect to encounter these two disaster stars again here, and he became violent on the spot.

Drizzt and Grayfos have already smashed his job once, and now they want to smash it again. How could the mad shark, who is already bloodthirsty by nature, make them feel better?

Today, some of them must die here!

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!