No children, no elderly, only young men and women, it doesn't make sense. (Read the latest chapter first) And this young man invited himself in too fast, as if he couldn't wait to let himself in. Also, his cross seems not to be a normal cross, and his face is not Jesus tied to the cross, but more like the wings of an angel.

"But I think your couple's lives are not very harmonious," Xiao Yuanchao hugged the shoulders of the young man and whispered mysteriously. "Brother, it seems that you can't nourish your wife more. Look at her cold cheeks, it's like the snow on Christmas Eve."

"Haha, actually this question..."

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao took advantage of the moment when the woman turned around and walked into the kitchen in a pretentious manner, holding the young man's head with both hands and turning it hard.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded, and the young man collapsed to the ground without even humming.

At the same time, Xiao Yuanchao picked up a knife and jumped towards the woman. The moment he turned around and pulled the gun, he stabbed her heart hard.

"puff!"

Hot blood gushed out, Xiao Yuanchao covered the other person's mouth and nose hard, gently put it down, and pulled it out of the cross on her neck.

"Hell Angel? Haha..."

Xiao Yuanchao played with the cross carved with a skull, with a playful look on his face. He thought the ultimate force was fair, but he didn't expect that there was no fairness at this level of duel. The Hell Angel came for him and put his hands in this small town to prevent himself from escaping from the canyon.

He raised his wrist and looked at the red dots that were still opposite the canyon. Xiao Yuanchao kicked the woman's body aside, took out the beef from the refrigerator, and fryed it in a pan.

After more than ten minutes, the whole house was filled with the fragrance of steak, and even diluted the bloody smell.

Sitting at the dining table, Xiao Yuanchao slowly ate steak, drank a sip of milk from time to time, squinting his eyes and looking relaxed. He was just a gangster, and he would not take it seriously as a gangster noted by the world.

After eating the steak, he found the family first aid kit, carefully bandaged each finger, and then injected himself with an antibiotic, lying in a chair and waiting quietly. Xiao Yuanchao was sure that this town had been occupied by the Hell Angels, and it was absolutely impossible to leave normally. Only by killing them all can you leave openly.

William and the Judgment were still on the other side of the canyon, and seemed to be starting to wander downwards. They should be looking for a place to cross the river. Don't worry, they are still far away from here.

Lying in a comfortable chair, Xiao Yuanchao holding a pistol in his right hand fell asleep, his body shaking with the rhythm of the shaking chair, looking enjoyable.

"Da da da...da da da..."

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

Suddenly, the bursting gunshots sounded, and a series of bullets shot from all directions of the wooden house. They easily penetrated the wall and attacked Xiao Yuanchao who was sleeping. The gate was directly bombarded by a shotgun, and a strong and indifferent hell angel stood in front of the gate.

The moment the gunfire sounded, Xiao Yuanchao had already rolled down from the recliner, his eyes suddenly opened, and while rolling, he raised his gun and shot towards the gate.

"Bang!"

The warhead shot into the forehead of the Hell Angel accurately, and a wisp of blood splashed out.

At the same time, Xiao Yuanchao continued to roll into the bathroom, jumped out of the window, holding a pistol and quickly fired the gang members behind the room.

"Baobabababababa..."

One after another, the gang members lay on the ground. They didn't even see how Xiao Yuanchao took action. They only caught a shadow and were killed.

This is the gap between the peak special forces and ordinary gang members. No matter how powerful the gang is, no matter whether you are a regional or an international organization, your combat level is vulnerable to people of Xiao Yuanchao’s level. His firing rate can reach three shots per second, and his life rate is 100%.

After shooting, Xiao Yuanchao threw away his pistol, walked to the corpse of a gangster, and picked up the assault rifle beside the other party. This is a US military-style m4a1 rifle, absolutely authentic, without any modified license.

"He's behind the house!"

"Quick! Hurry! Hurry! Kill him!!!"

A roar came, and a group of gangsters with guns rushed from both sides of the house.

"Bang!"

The gangster who had just emerged on the left corner was accurately sniped by Xiao Yuanchao, and his skull was directly lifted away by the bullet.

After the shooting, Xiao Yuanchao turned the gun like lightning and shot at the corner of the room on the right.

"Bang!"

The warhead penetrated the right eye of the next gangster, jumped out from the back of his head, and blasted out a blood hole the size of an egg.

"Bang!"

Another shot was made, and the gangsters who followed the pursuit through the bathroom window were shot in the head.

And then, it will be completely the performance moment for Xiao Yuanchao alone!

He kept turning his body, constantly pulling the trigger, completing the bloody killing of the gangsters under three-way attacks. The rotational shooting was agile, and even showed a rotational trend, extremely relaxed, like a bloody dancer. And what allowed him to dance were one life after another.

No gangster successfully rushed out. As soon as he showed up, he would be shot and killed by Xiao Yuanchao accurately.

In a short period of time, the left and right corners of the house and the bathrooms were all covered with gangsters. There were no wounded, only dead bodies, all shot to death.

This scene clearly appeared in the bell tower on the only commanding height in the town. A charming woman wearing a black leather jacket, orange-red hair and extremely hot figure crossed her legs and stared indifferently at Xiao Yuanchao who had just completed the massacre.

Her eyes were filled with coldness like a poisonous snake, but her appearance gave people a feeling of fire. The fusion of ice and fire presented the woman's insignificance and she dripping.

"Is this guy a devil?" A strong man next to him made a terrified voice.

The young woman frowned and pulled the pistol out to pull the trigger at it.

"Bang!"

The strong man fell to the ground with a bang and rolled down the stairs of the bell tower, leaving a pool of blood.

"The Angel Family never knows what fear is, the devil?" The woman raised her head, and her brown eyes exuded a hint of contempt, and said proudly, "We are the devil, he, not! Kill him!"

A sniper immediately lay on the window of the tower and locked Xiao Yuanchao.

The sniper licked his lips hard, slowly used the cross heart of the scope to slowly wrap Xiao Yuanchao who was leaning over to pick up a rifle, and gently pressed the trigger down the finger of his right hand.
Chapter completed!