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Chapter 132: Not much killing power......



Chapter 132: Not much killing power......

Chapter 132: Not much killing power......

As an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., you must not let your knowledge be limited.

What atheist?

In this world, any damn thing can appear!

This time Mike happens to be with each other, and next time?

Therefore, today Mike is going to ask Gayako teacher to teach Coleson a good lesson, break this cognitive limitation, firmly remember what happened today, and take a long lesson to avoid encountering similar things in the future. There is no vigilance.

However, watching Colesons expression when he saw the teacher Mr. Gayako and the collapse of the worldview. Of course, this is just by the way, definitely and certainly by the way.

During the mental scan, Mike controlled his mental power and carefully checked the situation on the opposite side.

Teacher Gayako can be regarded as one of the handles in the ghost circle. He is powerful, so dont be discovered.

However, he obviously underestimated the strength and belly of the teacher Gayako.

Teacher Gayako quickly found this observation of the spiritual power, but just looked at Mikes room, as if he remembered him, and looked for him for a while, Mike was a little nervous.

With low hanging long black hair, pale face, full of resentment eyes.

I remembered the shock of Teacher Gayako just now

The atmosphere immediately became different!

Mike swallowed, took out a packet of potato chips for Charles and the others from his secondary pocket, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and watched the live broadcast.

Coleson drank a lot tonight, and on the way to the hotel, instead of going down, the alcohol kept coming up, making his head start to fog.

Rubbing his head and watching a strand of hair appear on his fingertips, Coleson sucked in a cool breath, and then but hopelessly threw it into the trash.

Why is it so cold?

Colson shivered, looked at the room temperature gauge, some doubts in his eyes, then his eyes were confused.

Eh? What do I want to do again?

Coleson shook his head, shivered, threw the box held by the black cloth casually to the side of the bed, shook slowly into the bathroom and said: Take a bath, and then sleep.

Put the bath water for himself, Colson comfortably lay into the bathtub.

Finally its not cold anymore, but

People drink wine, soak in the bath, it will make the strength of alcohol on faster, just a short time, Colson felt the whole world began to turn.

This feeling would be bad, so he picked up a wet towel and hitched it to his face.

Just put the towel on, two figures showed up by the bathtub.

Toshio Saeki stood by the bathtub, quietly looking at Coleson, while Gayako teacher stood in front of Colesons head, looking at Colesons face covered by the towel from above, and then slowly bent down.

Watching this scene, Mike stuffed two potato chips nervously, but Coleson, the client, felt nothing.

Finally, the face of the teacher Gayako is about to stick to Colsons face, but the towel-covered face of Colson is still not feeling anything.

Gayako moved for a while.

She can now easily finish Coleson, but to do so, always feel that something is missing

By the way, it was the ultimate panic, with a hasty scream!

At the sight of these things, her heart full of hatred and resentment, to get a glimpse of satisfaction.

Now..

The other side didnt even see her, so whats the point of playing!

As a result, she gave a horrible look at her son. Toshio Saeki obediently stretched out his hand to grab the towel. When he was about to touch it, Coleson pulled the towel off, and then fought with the bent over Gayako.

Time was frozen at this moment, the atmosphere became stagnant, so that watching the live Mike began to be nervous.

With a spiteful gaze, the Gayako raised her hand and grabbed Coleson.

Drunken Colsons eyes confused, but the towel in his hand skilfully stuffed into the hands of Gayako, lying on the bathtub, he said, Press it.

It seemed that he had never encountered such a situation before, and Gayako was stunned.

Hahahaha!

Mike laughed at the potato chips were flung out.

This is probably the most embarrassing time in all the years.

Toshio Saeki looked carefully at Gayako and put his hands around Colesons neck.

Gayako pushed her sons hands away, indicating that this time, she must do it herself.

The towel in her hand was controlled by an invisible force, twisted together and turned into a cloth stick.

Dripping

A drop of water fell on Colsons back, causing Colson to raise his head in confusion.

And just at the moment of its head up, the Gayako controlled the towel and shoved it directly into Colesons mouth, stretching Colesons mouth to the limit and drilling it toward his stomach.

Colesons eyes instantly widened, hands pulled the towel, pulled outward with force.

Watching this scene, Gayako finally some satisfaction in her heart, but she obviously did not want to let Colson just die, she wanted to make Colson feel the ultimate horror!

As soon as Coleson pulled the towel, his stomach rolled over and instantly turned into a human fountain.

Vomit!

Unspeakable things, splattered on the Gayakos body.

The atmosphere instantly became stagnant and awkward.

Toshio Saeki took two steps backward in fear, and Gayakos head of black hair began to dance, apparently having become furious to the extreme.

Hahahahahahaha!

As the only audience, Mike has already smiled and hugged his stomach.

This was simply the Waterloo of Gayakos career.

Coleson wiped his mouth and staggered out of the bathtub.

Such a vomiting made him sober a lot.

Casually pulled aside the bath towel, around his body, he shook his dizzy head, looking at the filthy Gayako, he frowned and trying to make his alcohol-influenced head clear, he stammered: Who are you?

Gayakos whole body trembled, the power of resentment began to riot, the bathtub at the feet burst, the faucet began to spurt water wildly, under her conscious control, for herself to wash away the full body of filth.

Coleson watched the scene, his confused eyes sobered and backed toward the bathroom door.

Something wasnt right.

He was so drunk, with the alcohol clouding his head, that he didnt even know what had just happened, but his instincts as an agent told him that his life was in danger, and the danger was coming from the woman in front of him.

Was it a killer?

He pulled open the bathroom door, shook his body, turned and ran out, flung himself behind his bed and pulled out his own gun.

The next second, after he saw Gayako and Toshio Saeki go straight through the door, he fired without hesitation.

Bang!

The bullet shot a hole through the door.

The two of them disappeared in front of him.

Coleson shook his head and suddenly felt some itch on his neck.

When his hand grabbed it, it was a strand of hair that made him envious.

His eyes shrank, and he rushed forward.

But a strand of black hair, has wrapped around his body, pulling him to the ground.

Coleson twisted his head to look, and finally saw and met the face of the Gayako for the first time.


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