Yang Wen still had a smile on his face.
"How is it? Butcher, can you feel more balanced now?”
Balance my ass!
Butcher's pupils constricted.
However, compared to the poor mafia, it was not bad. At least he did not die under the gunfire.
Damn it, why would I have such a strange thought?
"You actually dare to come out? Are you not made of flesh and blood? Aren't you afraid of bullets?"
Butcher's heart trembled.
That swaying posture and that relaxed whistle sounded like a death charm to him.
"The Roloch 18 pistol was loaded with 19 rounds and loaded once. You fired a total of 20 shots. The gun should be out of bullets."
Yang Wen raised his head and smiled.
There was blood and corpses under his feet. This was enough to drive a normal person crazy.
But Butcher wasn't afraid of this. On the contrary, Yang Wen's smile made him very uneasy.
Yang Wen walked in slowly.
"You still have time to look for me? Don't you know that the guards are coming? When the army arrives, wouldn't all of you be slaughtered?”
Yang Wen sat on the stool.
"The guards will arrive in 30 minutes at the earliest. Even if they don't slack off at all, it's only been less than 15 minutes. There was still a lot of time to waste.”
This guy was really crazy!
No one wanted to die.
Butcher had killed many people and was indifferent to life, but he still cared about his own life.
"Yang Wen, didn't you rob the jewelry store for money? I have 10 million green notes here. If you leave now, I'll give you all the money immediately! It's not even money from consecutive numbers!"
Butcher had already started to state his conditions.
"Shh!"
Yang Wen made a gesture to keep quiet and then looked at the monitor with interest.
The battle on the monitor became more and more intense.
At that time, Yang Wen went up to the seventh floor, while the Grade A prisoners went down to the fifth floor.
These vicious criminals were definitely not united.
However, at this moment, the A-rank and B-rank criminals were crazily killing the guards.
They had a bellyful of pent-up anger here, so they naturally had to vent it.
"Look, I only used a small knife to turn your asylum into this state?”
Yang Wen laughed.
Butcher clenched his fists, but he didn't say a word.
Not only did he not speak, but he also did not dare to move his body.
This was because Butcher had a feeling that as long as he moved, the other party would be able to understand his life at any time.
The knife in Yang Wen's hand seemed to be the knife that had cut his throat that day.
"Poor Sheriff William. He thought that by sending me to Sin City, he would be able to keep me. I have to thank him. To let me go home!"
Yang Wen crossed his legs and turned the stool into two legs, looking relaxed and enjoying himself.
"Did you really rob the jewelry store?”
Butcher tried to stall for time.
Even if the guards came, they might not be able to save his life.
But at the very least, there was hope if he could survive!
"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not now. Do you think William will come today?"
Yang Wen chatted casually as if he was talking to an old friend.
"Ah, the hero of the police force, Adelaide, died indirectly at William's hands under your misdirection. Do you think he will come when he knows that you are going to escape?”
Butcher forced himself to calm down.
Because the current situation was not something he could control.
Life and death were not up to him, so it was useless to be nervous.
Yang Wen was also quite puzzled.
He even felt that as long as he came up, he would trigger an SS-rank mission reward.
Now, it seemed that the SS rank was not so easy to obtain.
Could it be that it could only be triggered when he was fleeing?
Yang Wen stopped waiting.
If the guards came, it would be quite troublesome.
"Alright, Butcher, you've lived for five minutes more. You should know how to be grateful. Remember my name, my name is Yang Wen Go to Hell. If anyone asks you who killed you, don't forget!”
When Butcher saw Yang Wen get up, he immediately retreated.
However, his speed was simply too slow compared to The Clown.
"Hahahaha!"
Butcher only had time to hear that crazy laughter before he felt a chill on his neck.
The familiar pain reappeared!
"Ahhhhh!"
Butcher shouted.
If the same place was cut twice, anyone would be unable to help but scream.
"Woo!"
Butcher was already " familiar " with this process. He clutched his neck, unable to speak.
This time, he still didn't kill her.
However, although he didn't die immediately, it was still a matter of time. He still had to suffer more pain.
"Hehehe, take one last look at your asylum!”
Yang Wen tugged at his hair while Butcher clutched his neck tightly to slow down the bleeding.
However, when Yang Wen placed it by the window, it was the first time that he didn't know how to leave!
Lunatic!
Butcher looked at the massacre downstairs. For some reason, he was blaming William.
'Why…' To bring this fiend here?
Weng weng!
The sound of a helicopter could be heard from afar!
"Save!"
Butcher used all his strength, but he didn't make a second sound.
Swoosh!
A large amount of blood spurted out like a high-pressure water gun!
The Butcher's eyes widened as he collapsed by the window!
The director of the Aca Asylum, who terrified countless criminals and patients
Die!
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