Chapter 14: A Showdown
Sherlock walked on a silver-white passage, with dense walls inlaid with steel boxes on both sides.
The explosive head in the control room looked at Sherlock's smile on the surveillance camera and waved to himself. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his back: "I actually followed him."
Suddenly, the boxes around the passage opened and purple gas was released.
Sherlock took out a gas mask from his shoulder bag and put it on his head.
"Damn it, whoever carries a gas mask with you?!"
The red-haired explosion head in the control room roared, his voice could be transmitted to any part of the octopus monster's body through the phone bug.
"When you go out, you have to bring your equipment well, maybe you will use it one day."
Sherlock's voice became heavy with the gas mask.
Explosive head sneered twice: "Okay, then let you taste this!"
Sherlock's feet were empty and he fell directly into the trap set by the explosion head.
Sliding down the tunnel, he fell heavily to the ground.
My butt hurts so hard that if it were Xia Ming before, he might have cracked the hemorrhoids. Fortunately, Houston's body does not have terrible hemorrhoids.
Sherlock took out the searchlight, which illuminated the dark space.
After he made sure there was no gas around, he took off the gas mask and put it back in his shoulder bag.
This seems to be a garbage dump on the belly of the octopus monster, with all kinds of domestic waste and foul-stenched water.
"Hahaha."
When the explosion head saw Sherlock being defeated, he suddenly laughed, thinking that the octopus machine cracked just now was definitely struck by lightning, rather than the human who seemed not to be a mighty man in front of him.
"Just use my pet as food. It comes to the East China Sea with me and has been hungry for several days."
Sherlock suddenly heard the roar of the beast.
He slowly turned around and saw an adult tiger with golden hair all over his body.
The tiger was agile and sharp, looking straight at Sherlock.
It first showed off its sharp claws, and one claw cut through the steel garbage in front of it, giving Sherlock a warning.
Then, it jumped up and a tiger pounced to the ground.
The red explosion head looked at the screen in the surveillance camera and made a laugh again:
"With this ability, I dare to resist my revenge plan. Hahaha, you can feel at ease! Let me listen to your screams, that must be the most wonderful music!"
The explosion head raised his mouth and turned the chair proudly. After waiting for a while, she didn't hear Sherlock's scream.
He approached the surveillance screen and instantly became petrified.
The golden tiger not only did not bite Sherlock, but instead let Sherlock ride on its back.
I have raised this golden tiger for 5 years and have not received such treatment. I don’t know what tricks this white-faced person used, but he is willing to let him ride.
"Damn it, damn it!"
The explosion head roared, "Xiao Jin, you actually betrayed me!"
The golden tiger completely ignored the owner's roar and raised his big head, hoping to get Sherlock's refreshing touch again.
Sherlock ordered: "Take me to the control room."
Jinhu whined and ran towards the control room with Sherlock. In this state, he was like a loyal dog, Hachiko.
Explosion head was completely angry: "Xiao Jin, you disappointed me so much, okay, let you taste this!"
He presses the red button on the console.
The giant octopus began to inhale the sea water, and the sea water rushed directly into the area where Sherlock was located.
Sherlock was instantly swallowed by sea water. Since activated blessing, he had no embarrassment of not being able to use his ability except to feel uncomfortable in the water in his ears. Not long after, he swam ashore and asked the Golden Tiger to lead the way and walk along the steel corridor towards the abdomen of the octopus monster, which was in the direction of the control room.
The explosion head pressed the switch and directly opened the door to the control room:
"It seems that I want to let me teach you a lesson by myself, a guy who doesn't know how to live or die! You are dead if you dare to seduce my Xiao Jin!"
Sherlock tilted his head and poured out the accumulated water in his ears.
Jinhu had already taken him to the control room, looking obedient and cute, and shook his tail.
Sherlock patted Jinhu's head and signaled that it was doing well. Jinhu's eyes were bright and he looked at him with excitement, and he stuck out his tongue and made a hahaha sound.
This personality is so terrible.
The red-haired explosion head felt betrayed again, and his heart was shattered.
He raised his hand, his palm cracked, and turned into a Gatling machine gun, and fired at Sherlock.
"Everyone who hinders my revenge will die! Hahaha."
The emotional fluctuation of the red-haired head was extremely fluctuating. The previous second was angry because of the pet's betrayal, and the next second was excited because of the killing.
Sherlock felt he had obvious mania.
The bullets hit like a rainstorm, Sherlock's figure was ghostly, cleverly dodging, quickly pulled out the revolver, loaded the bullets, and pulled the strike.
Bang bang bang—
The silver bullet hit the explosion head, making a crisp sound.
He took off his coat and exposed his steel body: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I was a transformer!"
"Frankie family?"
Sherlock asked curiously.
The red-haired head was stunned for a moment: "Hahaha, Franky? Are you talking about Carter Frum? That scum is my senior brother, I am Tom's best disciple Letterson."
"Leterson, Pirates of the South China Sea, offers a bounty of 60 million Bailey."
When Sherlock heard his name, he immediately thought of his bounty.
"Hahaha, is this old man already so famous? People in the East China Sea have heard of me?"
Letterson is very proud that 60 million Bailey is already considered a big pirate.
Letterson has a dazzling explosion head, wearing a floral shirt and a pair of big red and yellow shorts, a pair of frog glasses hanging around his neck, flip flops, a cigarette in his mouth, and a cynical look.
His hands could turn into a Gatling machine gun, and he would bombard Sherlock with a violent bombardment.
Sherlock has fully controlled Houston's body and his abilities. In addition, he practices escaping for many years, allowing him to catch the trajectory of bullets and wander in the rain of bullets. This is also the reason why he can survive under the siege of many bounty hunters.
The bullet hit the wall of the control room and left a string of holes.
Seeing that she had been fighting for so long, Sherlock was completely unscathed and his self-esteem was greatly hit. He combined his hands and his mechanical arm to form a cannon.
"Come and try this, super electric cannon!"
When the golden tiger saw Letterson use this move, he immediately hid, as if he had a serious psychological shadow on this move.
Before Lightson could be charged, she rushed to him quickly and knocked Lightson to the ground with a straight hook.
Of course Sherlock still reserved it, he just wanted to see how much red explosive head was.
One of Waitson's front teeth was knocked off, but his body had a wonderful experience.
Letterson looked at Sherlock in disbelief. He was obviously a man!
There should be no problem with my sexual orientation? Why do I feel so good when I get punched by him? It’s like eating a bunch of chocolate cakes, and the air is filled with a sweet fragrance.
"I'm in love!"
Letterson roared, jumped up, preparing to give Sherlock a cannon of love as well.
Sherlock swept his legs and knocked him down again.
Immediately, Sherlock waved his iron fists and hit his stomach, lower abdomen and thighs respectively.
Letterson fell to the ground and completely lost his combat power.
Sherlock guessed correctly. As expected, he had only his arms and head transformed, and his body and legs were still physical.
"It's so cool."
Letterson felt like his body was hollowed out. His body had obviously suffered huge damage, but he still felt extremely happy. This felt so terrible.
Sherlock is preparing to give Letterson a final blow, which will earn another bounty of 42 million Baileys.
Letterson picked up the cigarette on the ground, took another sip, and said, "After I die, treat Xiao Jin well."
Sherlock put away his fist. Originally, this punch would hit Letterson directly in the heart, but now he was hesitating.
The golden tiger rushed over, licked its owner, and then looked at Sherlock with a pleading look.
Sherlock squatted next to Lightson, took out a cigarette and lighter from Lightson's pocket, lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth, and asked slowly:
"What's your anger with the Spotted Dog?"
Chapter completed!