Chapter 249 Blood Disciple

A sharp gunshot broke the tranquility of Wallier Street. The sound was like thunder, echoing in the air, and the leisurely pace of pedestrians walking on the street came to a sudden halt.

Everyone showed a look of shock, and then they began to make a mess. Some people ran away in panic, wanting to leave, some people stood there blankly, looking a little overwhelmed, and more people immediately looked for shelters, alleys, buildings, and even trash cans. They seemed extremely skilled!
"Shit! Who is committing a crime on Wallier Street?"

"My God, these damn criminals are really everywhere! I didn't expect that I could still see them even if I hid in Wallier Street!"

"It must be because the Blood Cults have been rectifying the entire Gotham recently, which makes them think that we have an opportunity to take advantage of Wallier Street!"

"Damn it!"

People were talking and looking towards the tavern where the gunshots occurred.

Some pedestrians who were familiar with the bar showed worried expressions because they knew that the bar was run by a weak little girl.

These damn criminals, their consciences have been eaten by dogs!
……

"Emily!"

Elena couldn't help but scream. He hurriedly picked up the girl who was falling backwards in front of him, and then he hugged Emily in a panic and hid under the counter beside him.

The entire bar was in chaos at this moment, and everyone looked angry and frightened. They were looking for cover, trying not to expose themselves to the gun.

The sudden pain made Emily fall into fear, but soon she could feel her wounds healing rapidly.

Noticing from the corner of her eye that Elena was secretly sticking her head out to see what was going on outside, Emily carefully peeled off the squeezed shell from her forehead.

The white forehead stained with blood healed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the bullet hole that was deep enough to see the bone disappeared.

call……

"Ooooooo…Emily!"

The girl standing in front of him was crying softly, her body trembling slightly. Emily couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on her face, followed by a feeling of entanglement.

She didn't know how to face her friends.

"damn it!"

Swallowing nervously, the man was awakened by the sight of the girl stumbling and falling to the ground. Looking at the gun in his hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, but he soon made up his mind and glared fiercely at the drunkard in front of him who was glaring at him.

"Damn it! Hand over all your valuables! Everything! I won't say it again!"

Fortunately, the man decided to go all the way and shouted at the bar guests who were angry and even tried to resist.

"Fuck! How dare you do that in our Hualier Street and kill Emily? Even God can't save you!"

A drinker who was familiar with Emily yelled angrily. After hearing several gunshots, he curled up under the table in panic. Fortunately, the tables and chairs in Emily's bar were of quite good quality!

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone, take out your money!"

The man shouted angrily, his entire face flushed red from the alcohol.

"Should I take it too?"

An indifferent voice echoed in the silent bar. Emily, who was originally struggling over whether to stand up, was stunned. Then, she sat up from the ground, which scared Elena.

"Forest!"

The joy in her heart was hard to suppress, and she even put aside the panic of being shot in the head. When Emily stood up, the diners around her exclaimed in surprise.

Even Elena was surprised. On the other side, the sudden voice behind him startled the big man. He wanted to turn the gun around, but the person behind him didn't give him any chance at all.

A hand like an iron clamp clamped his neck, and the gun in his hand was knocked aside. With the sound of bones breaking, his wrist broke.

Lin Jue did not stop. His whole body was filled with murderous aura. His palms touched every joint of the big man in front of him like a massage.

The sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the entire bar. Everyone looked at Lin Jue in shock, as he seemed to have made the big man scream in pain with just a light touch of his hand.

“Aaaaaaaah—Fuck—Ah!”

At this time, the criminal was in three states: shock, fainting, and waking up in pain. He was switching back and forth, and he even wanted to die.

Knowing that his leg bone was broken, Lin Jue finally removed his hand from his body. The criminal collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud. Almost all of his non-fatal joints were crushed, and the unimaginable pain made his body twitch wildly.

Squatting down, Lin Jue reached out and gently patted the face of the big man in front of him.

clap clap clap!
The slaps were loud and clear.

"Why do you guys keep seeking death again and again!"

Lin Jue whispered softly, his voice was very small, but it still reached the man's brain.

She stood up slowly and stepped lightly on the man's face with one foot, which made Emily, who stood up at the side, couldn't help but exclaim: "No! Lin!"

The foot that was about to step down stopped instantly. Looking at the girl rushing towards him, Lin Jue's face, as if shrouded in cold wind, changed instantly. A smile appeared on his face again, and he moved his foot away from the man's head.

Looking at the man's frightened eyes, Lin Jue had an idea in his mind.

……

boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking glass outside the street.

At this time on Hualier Street, everyone slowly stood up from their shelters, each of them with expressions of surprise, fear, shock and fanaticism on their faces.

The man who jumped down from the three-story building and came to Wallier Street was hidden under an airtight black robe. A burning black sun was embroidered on his shoulder, and the iconic arm badge made people know who this person was.

The blood followers who terrify all the criminals in Gotham are the blood messengers who punish evil under the command of the Blood God!
This is the new name given to them by all the fanatical Gotham people who worship vampires, symbolizing the apostles of God.

When the Blood Gangsters appeared on Wallier Street, the people of Gotham realized that the criminal who dared to shoot here would face death. The Blood Gangsters' methods of treating criminals were cruel and bloody, which was something that most people in Gotham were happy to see.

"Blood man killed that criminal!"

"Great Blood Cultist, thank you for saving us!"

"Haha, these damn criminals, their end has come!"

"..."

Most of them were young people, and they were shouting and cheering at the top of their lungs. The panic atmosphere caused by the shooting was gone forever. Facing the figure walking towards Emily's Bar, they did not show any fear and even ran to the figure to take pictures.

Being able to have close contact with the Blood Cult is the most boastful thing for young people in Gotham now!
Until the figure walked into Emily's bar, a group of extremely excited young people gathered at the door of the bar, poked their heads in and looked at the situation inside.

miles away.

A tall building, the man's eyes looked down at Wallier Street.

(End of this chapter)