Chapter 588 - 587: Tragic
The so-called "thief crying ’stop, thief’," means that even though you yourself are a thief, you loudly accuse others of being one.
Another metaphor is that only the officials are allowed to start fires, while the commoners can’t even light a lamp; the officials may start fires everywhere, but the common folk can’t even light a candle.
The old nun and the bald monk were just like that, these bastards from Dragon Gate had done many evil deeds in the capital, yet at this moment, they were righteously scolding Yusuf Zuck and the others for lawlessly killing people.
On the surface, Yusuf Zuck respectfully bowed to the nun and the monk on the roof, but before he had even straightened his waist, he had already ordered everyone to open fire.
If the other party is an enemy and not a friend, why be courteous? Fight, beat them to death!
Two rockets whistled through the night sky, tracing a perfect arc, while countless anti-aircraft bullets poured down like floodgates opened upon the two living targets on the roof.
However, whether it was the old nun or the bald monk, they seemed to know the power of the rockets, so when they twisted their bodies, the two rockets passed by them without hitting them.
Furthermore, the dense barrage of bullets couldn’t penetrate their defenses.
Yusuf Zuck and everyone else saw the old nun waving her dust whisk, blocking all the bullets, while the bald monk pushed out with his palms, creating gusts of Gang Qi, actually managing to keep all the bullets from touching them.
Even so, they kept retreating non-stop, after all, the bullets were too numerous and too powerful, the pair blocked while retreating with unsightly expressions.