"Bam—"

As soon as there was a picture, what appeared was an AA12 shotgun, shot from a long distance, and shot several people in a row.

The scene was instantly chaotic.

The rest quickly took cover.

"Hahaha——, Abel~, I exploded three or four times in a row. The response of this group of East Asians is not good, but they are running very fast. How many times have you killed?"

The rough laughter was transmitted to Commander Zhang's ears through the projection screen.

Commander Zhang collapsed into a bow.

Hate, pain, rage, and killing intent overlapped each other, rushing up in hatred, punching the smug white man's face.

But in the end, he only hit the wall, spattering blood.

Commander Zhang trembled, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at the projection screen, as if he wanted to remember that man in his heart, so that he could be smashed to ashes!

In the projection screen, the man with the wireless microphone didn't know what he heard. He cut a sound and asked:

"Lamanda, did you see that changlin? If you see it, take him out, and the rest will be my spoils~"

After the projection screen was placed here, it went dark for a moment, and then the screen turned.

Shen Changlin was pressed to the ground by another white man with a gun on his head.

The white man who shot the head with the AA12 shotgun waved at the other white man.

"Yo, people found out, the rest of those people are mine!"

After saying this, he held the AA12 shotgun, continued to shoot from a distance, and began to kill people wantonly in the forest.

Then he took those people out one by one, threw them into a deep pit, and poured several buckets of dark yellow liquid into it.

In an instant, the corpse in the deep pit was melted clean.

But being forced, watching all this, was stepped on the ground to suppress Shen Changlin, who was unable to fight back, shouted up to the sky, blood and tears smeared his face.

In the shrill despair, the voice full of endless hatred and choking made Commander Zhang cover his eyes, and tears rolled down his fingers.

And I don't know when, the people who were hung on the wall woke up.

His eyes were red, tears streaming down his face.

Knocked the ring.

The boy swept across their faces one by one.

Then switch the projection screen to another screen.

In the picture, Shen Changlin, who was locked in a cage and lived with the livestock.

Half of his shoulders were stuck outside the cage, and he stretched out his hand to grab the cage on the opposite side, as if he wanted to squeeze himself out in this way.

Shen Changlin, whose face was pale and covered in blood, was rolling with livestock to excrete rubbish.

He had no intention of giving up at all, squeezed his shoulder bones and struggled a little bit.

But he was already extremely weak, and the hands that he desperately stretched out were shaking.

But he still worked so hard and tried his best to get out.

only--

With the passage of time, the unacceptable wounds and the lack of nutrition make the man who works hard and wants to live.

After all, he slowly lowered his hand, opened his eyes reluctantly, and swallowed.

It wasn't until a long time later that Chu Jungu appeared on the screen, broke the iron cage, and carried the man out, and it ended there.

The young man looked at the commander of the formation who had fallen to the top, his voice long and cold.

"Look, he's dead."

"I think that their deaths are all my fault, and they are all caused by myself, so in order to avenge the forty-four people and comfort their souls—"

"We survived the slaughter in Paradise, climbed out of that place, survived the rupture of internal organs and hemorrhages, and saved his life from the King of Hell, but he couldn't survive the leaker among you."

"He didn't die in the hands of the enemy, he didn't die in the natural disaster, he didn't die in the battlefield of defending the family and the country, but he died in the hands of you. If you are not looking for him, who is he looking for?"

As the boy spoke, he walked over to the bunch of grasshoppers and kicked them up.

As soon as the bunch of grasshoppers woke up, they knelt directly in front of the boy, crying and weeping.

"We were wrong! We were so wrong! Never dared! Never dared again! Let us go! Let us go—"

"Please! Please—"

"To shut up."

The two words "light and fluttering" made the bunch of grasshoppers who were crying abruptly shut their mouths.

"Tell me, why ambushed Shen Changlin?"

"No, no, we didn't ambush him, we, we just took a business and looked for an opportunity to send him out of the country--, I didn't think about it, I didn't want to let him die--"

"Really, really, you believe us, we really didn't want him to die, we were afraid that he would have an accident, and we installed surveillance cameras near him to make people watch, never thought, Gun Turtle III fell asleep after drinking. Well, the result is-"

"Where did you get the business?"

"Yes, a stranger—"

"Have you seen the appearance?"

"No, no, he appeared quietly, left money, and left a note, a lot of money, so-"

The bunch of grasshoppers stammered, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, all of which were explained to one brain.

"Where's the paper?"

"Burned, burned."

"What about the money?"

"Divided, divided."

So, is there no way to analyze handwriting and fingerprints through notes and money?

There is no way to track it with a tracer.

The boy's expression turned cold, and the grasshoppers huddled together, scared to death.

This boy is a devil!

is the devil! !

"You guys, what do you want to tell me?"

Her gaze swept across a group of people and settled on Staff Officer Qiu.

"Staff Qiu, take a good look at your memories. Have you ever been in contact with anyone, and have you said anything you shouldn't say? Your patience is really bad, and you really want to kill people, so don't challenge your patience, understand?"

Staff Officer Qiu's expression changed rapidly.

"Chu, Young Master Chu, I, I, I really don't know—"

Snapped--

The hook that hooked Staff Officer Qiu suddenly snapped.

An unsuspecting Qiu staff officer smashed directly to the ground, and he gasped in pain.

When he took a deep breath and raised his head, he met the dark and boundless eyes of the young man.

"You really, don't you have anything to tell your grandfather?"

Asking like this, she flipped her wrist and found a black heart lotus that they couldn't see.

Holding it, he drew a mantra in mid-air, and slapped it on Staff Autumn's body.

"Young Master Chu, I really don't—, I just accidentally revealed my mouth when I was making out with Xiao Qing'er, and there really was nothing else!"

As soon as his uncontrollable words were over, the faces of the whole room turned cold, and they stared at the pale-faced staff officer Qiu with hatred.

"how dare you!"

Unable to keep his mouth shut, Staff Officer Qiu, who said nothing, was scared to death himself.

He shook his head again and again, trying to deny, to justify.

But don't know what happened?

There is absolutely no way to deny and justify.

He was horrified and stared at the young man in front of him suddenly.

"You, what have you done to me!?"

"Where does she live?"

"No, No. XX, Building XX, Shuiwan Apartment—"

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