Chapter 195 The first death, dark vision

Hell's Kitchen, abandoned factory.

The Bloodstone gang gangster Fraser patrols the factory with his beloved shotgun and his companions, or it is more appropriate to roam around freely.

I saw some white powder sprinkled on the table. I dabbed it with my finger and put it to my mouth to taste a little.

Well, it’s good stuff!

It's a pity that these belong to the big shots. Even low-level gang members like himself would not dare to touch them even if they gave him ten courages.

It is said that this factory was run by someone more powerful than the Bloodstone Gang.

Looking at the methods of these big shots, to be honest, I feel a little scared, thinking that if I make a mistake, my tongue will be cut out and my ears will be pierced.

When he thought of this, Fraser's body trembled subconsciously.

After a sudden realization, he was afraid that his companions would see the joke, so he glanced around and walked forward with steps that he didn't recognize.

Hey, this girl looks pretty good, but she's a deaf mute, so she can't make any sound when doing it, and it's not pleasant.

Fraser memorized the clothes and location of the white girl with the better face, so that after they were done working, they could vent together.

During working hours, he didn't dare to do anything easily, and at most he would just do it.

If it affects their work, it will be really miserable for me.

While he was thinking.

suddenly

"Confusion spell!"

Frege vaguely heard a shout, but he still didn’t know what it meant?

Immediately afterwards.

hiss! hiss! hiss

Frege suddenly found that his most beloved shotgun suddenly turned into a dark green snake, wrapped around his hand.

At the cold touch, the venomous snake hissed, and the snake's face kept extending and retracting in time.

ah! ah!

Suddenly, Frege trembled all over, and his heart jumped so hard that it seemed to jump out of his chest, especially since the fang was right in front of him, as if it was about to drip a drop of black liquid and inject it into his body.

Suddenly, Frege screamed in fright, as did his companions around him, who kept making frightened sounds and shouts.

Then he subconsciously swung the poisonous snake wrapped around his arm violently towards the ground, trying to avoid the poisonous snake's attack.

In the eyes of the deaf-mute people around them, they discovered that the faces of these wandering demons were full of fear, their mouths were wide open, and then they threw the firearms in their hands into the distance.

Then

"Wingardim Leviosa."

Several consecutive floating spells emitting white light were fired from the wands of Ian and others towards the firearms on the ground.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, a large number of guns floated in the air, then quickly flew towards Ian and the three people, sitting at their feet.

In the eyes of the thugs, he saw a large number of dark green poisonous snakes entangled in a ball and flying into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the poisonous snakes turned into their most familiar firearms and landed at the feet of the two men and one woman.

Lockhart looked at this scene and nodded slightly. The three of his students performed well this time. They knew how to seize the opportunity and confiscated all their weapons to minimize the damage.

It's a pity that the meditation time is too short and the magic power is limited. It is not possible to maintain multiple spells at the same time. You can train specifically later.

Well, I have to let them make up for it.

"who are you?"

Seeing this group of gangsters, the thugs shouted loudly, but their tone was mixed with fear and lingering fear.

The scene just now really scared them so much that they almost peed. To be precise, some of them had already peed.

"Everything is petrified!"

The three Ians did not make any reply, but kept waving their wands, and one after another red petrification spells were fired at the thugs from the tip of the wand.

Almost reaching the highest level of their training, they continuously hit each other with one strike per second.

boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, the thugs who had just been hit by the red light fell to the ground one after another, making a thumping sound.

"Enemy, enemy, avoid shooting, avoid involvement."

The thugs who reacted and found their companions lying unconscious on the ground immediately shouted and hid in the surrounding area.

In Hell's Kitchen where they were, there were no shootings that day, and there were no deaths that day, especially for a group of gang members who had to fight every few days, which made them used to it.

Although I don’t know what the red light is, it is definitely right to avoid it.

After hearing the shouts, these thugs quickly hid, some hiding under tables, some hiding behind wall pillars, and some even holding deaf-mute people as physical barriers.

Seeing this scene, some joy flashed across the faces of Ian and the others.

According to their plan, the two magic spells just now had reduced the enemy's force and manpower to the greatest extent.

Now, as long as they don't come in front of him, they basically won't cause much harm to themselves. They can just wait for him to cast spells one by one.

Well, the plan worked.

Then

boom! boom! boom!

Several gunshots rang out, and the whistling sound caused by the bullets hit the bodies of the three people heavily.

However, a red light flashed on the surface of the body, and bullets hit the armor spell on the surface, making a banging sound before falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three Ians became ugly.

"Ian, Remy, Vera, this is your first death, keep going."

The instructor's faint voice rang in their ears, and bitterness appeared on the faces of the three of them.

I was careless, and I didn't expect that not all the weapons just collected were actually there.

The moment the thought came up, the three of them hurriedly hid on the surrounding stone pillars.

boom! boom! boom!

"You three little brats, you haven't even grown your hair yet. Are you looking for death by becoming superheroes for others?"

After a series of gunshots, the thug shouted loudly, his tone full of annoyance.

tread! tread! tread!

boom! boom!

"Let me catch you, I have to show you what fear is."

After the threatening words, along with the sound of footsteps, there was another burst of gunfire, hitting the wall pillars in front of the three people.

Feeling the increasing footsteps and the successive gunshots, Remy and Vera looked a little panicked. They had not expected this scene before.

Ian forced himself to calm down, thought about it, and waved the wand directly.

"Confuse the public!"

As Ian hurriedly recited the spell, a transparent ripple spread from the tip of the wand to all directions.

In an instant, darkness fell, and everyone's sight was completely black.

"Remy, Vera, magic vision, please be safe."

Ian's loud reminder brought the two of them back to their senses quickly. Magic power poured into their eyes. They could vaguely break through the darkness in their eyes, and then quickly shrank their bodies inwards.

because

boom!

"Ah, that bastard shot me."

boom! boom! puff! puff! asshole! ah

I don’t know who fired the first shot. Accompanied by shouts of being shot, this group of thugs shot directly in the direction of the attackers in retaliation for safety or out of anger.

The piercing whistling sound of bullets kept ringing in everyone's ears. The banging sound of bullets hitting the wall and the popping sound of bullets entering the flesh were mixed together with the screams and curses of some thugs.

The dark factory looked very strange and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Ian and the three of them had wry smiles on their faces. They had discussed this dark vision plan before, but they were worried about this phenomenon of chaotic shooting.

Once this phenomenon occurs, not only will they be at risk of being shot by stray bullets, but it may also cause a large number of casualties among deaf-mute people.

This was inconsistent with their original intention, so they gave up.

Now, Ian is implementing this plan again. At present, although the thugs will die, the deaf-mute people they originally wanted to save may be even worse.

Fortunately, they knew that this period of chaotic shooting would soon pass.

really

A rather fierce voice sounded.

"I'm Johnny, everybody, whoever wants to die, keep shooting."

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