My 23-year-old beauty president

Same family, this is the same family!

You are not benevolent and I am not righteous!

Since manipulating the economy, Fick's hostility has disappeared too much, but now, he saw his brother who had been with him for many years killed, his blood surged, and blood flowed from his nostrils. Burn in the heart.

He has long lost the gratitude of his fellow clan in his heart, he only cares about his brother, he is not that great, fellow clan, go to hell.

"Revenge, we want to avenge Mark!" The three brothers also looked cold.

However, at this moment, a strong force suddenly surged, and when he felt this breath, Fick reacted, but unfortunately, the sneak attack of the strong is always so sharp.

boom!

A heavy punch hit the back, and Fick shot out like a cannonball, knocking down a wall, his chest felt tight, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fake squid!"

The three brothers who also reacted immediately rushed towards the attacker who attacked Fick, but they were greeted by a series of bombs.

Boom boom boom!

Continuous explosions, flames spread, and thick smoke rose, engulfing the three brothers in an instant.

One brother was killed, and now the other three brothers died in front of him. Fick who fell to the ground was completely stunned, with a dull expression.

The masked attacker walked over slowly, his voice was very low, "Fortunately, I stayed behind, Fick, your choice will make you regret it forever."

"I'm going to...kill you!" Fick mobilized all his strength and rushed towards the masked attacker desperately, "Kill my brother, I'm going to tear you to pieces."

"It's a pity." The masked investor suddenly accelerated, not afraid of Fick's berserk at all, every move of his shot was targeted at the vital point, "If you betray your people, you are destined to die."

"Go away!" Fick, who was in a frenzy, completely lost his mind. Although his strength was strong, he seemed very messy.

It's not his fault. Anyone who sees someone he cares about dies in front of his own eyes can't keep calm and will be in this state.

And Fick's chaos created an excellent opportunity for the masked attacker. After several consecutive heavy blows, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Your era will become the end."

boom!

A palm fell, Fick retreated violently, and the masked attacker continued to charge, launching a more violent attack.

"Boss!"

Just at the moment of crisis, there was a roar, and five or six fast figures rushed over, one of them supported Fick, and the other blocked the masked attacker, "Fake, your ancestor, you are dead. "

"Joke!" The masked attacker made a few fake moves, and a special bomb flew out of his body. While forcing back a few strong men, he quickly fled, and a voice came, "Fike, today is your luck." OK, but it's a start, you're going to die, and everyone around you is going to die."

The masked attacker left, and Fick, who was severely injured, was completely wrapped in anger. Four brothers, four brothers died today, it was those damn bastards who did it. This revenge, this debt, must be repaid by them.

The same race is really just a joke in many cases. They are not the same race in the earth dimension world, but they have been fighting for their own interests for a long time. Why do these bastards who came to this world use these two words to kidnap him? .

This is an excuse, an excuse that enslavement does not lead to destruction.

At this moment, Fick's heart was trembling, and his blood was burning. If it was said that Xia Feng's cooperation before was only out of overall consideration, then now, there is one more thing added, and that is hatred.

……

The previous middle-aged assassin heard continuous explosions not too far away from Yuandun. He stopped hastily. Because of Fick’s attack, his blood was still churning, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He kept thinking , Why did the explosion happen there.

"Huh?" Just as he was thinking, he found a masked man rushing over quickly, with a strong murderous aura.

As soon as the opponent rushed close, he started to fight without any unnecessary nonsense. Every time he struck, he was extremely fierce, as if he would not stop until he was killed.

"Get out!" The middle-aged assassin roared, punching hard, forcing the masked man away, "You attacked Fick."

"You are wrong, you are the one who attacked Fick!" The mask rushed forward again, "It was you who attacked Fick regardless of the so-called kinship. Congratulations, you have successfully created an enemy."

At this time, if the middle-aged assassin doesn't know the truth, he is a complete idiot. His arrival and even his attack on Fick have a deep purpose. Who knows, there are still people watching him secretly. Hold him, push everything.

The biggest purpose of his arrogance is to create pressure on Fick through this attack, let him see the strength of his own side, and make a real choice, but the masked man who appeared broke everything.

Even though I don't know what happened to Fick, judging from the series of explosions just now, Fick must have been severely injured, and now this person has turned back to kill him. Push one side to the other.

He was injured in the battle with Fick and others just now, and he was not completely sure about facing this masked man again, but he knew that he had to live, and he had to bring this news back.

Running is the most direct idea.

A feigned attack forced the masked man back, and the middle-aged assassin turned around and launched the strongest speed to escape.

"I want to go, can you go?" The masked man hurriedly chased after him.

The two strong men, one escaping and the other chasing, staged a scene that was more eye-catching than parkour in broad daylight.

"die!"

Feeling the force of the punch coming out of nowhere, the middle-aged assassin dodged sideways, kicked his feet on the ground, and fled in another direction.

But it never occurred to him that when he bypassed a building just now, what was waiting for him was a net, his whole body was enveloped, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"I said you can't run, so why bother?" The masked man who caught up smiled, and another masked man walked out in front, holding a net gun in his hand, and his eyes gleamed with pride, "Boss , how about it, let’s use this gun that I refitted, you haven’t caught him after chasing him for so long, and I caught him as soon as I came out.”

"Cut! You're a fart, I'm deliberately giving you a chance, otherwise, what kind of bargain do you think you can get?" The man called the boss said disdainfully.

The masked man with the gun snorted, "Hey, hey, you can't be so shameless, just admit that you lost, you're going to die."

"I won't admit it."

"Damn, isn't it just a meal, so stingy." The masked man with the gun raised his middle finger vigorously.

The masked man who was chasing him shrugged and sighed, "I'm poor recently, a meal is money."

And the middle-aged man who was caught almost collapsed. Not to mention that he was caught, the two were still in the mood to joke and didn't take him seriously at all. When I feel aggrieved.

"Who are you?"

"Boss, he is asking you."

"Fart, he's asking you."

"He obviously asked you about you."

"Damn, he's asking you guys, you and me."

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he cursed loudly, "Shut up for me, I advise you, let me go, otherwise..."

"Short oil, threatening people, I said uncle, you didn't understand your current situation, you were caught by us, you have to beg us."

"Yes, you beg us."

"But third child, even if he begs us, we have to kill him, right?"

"It seems so."

"You or I?"

"No need, let him finish by himself."

The middle-aged man who had completely exploded the pot also realized that something was wrong. He is a strong man of forbidden gods, and he is not a material who has just stepped into the ranks of forbidden gods. He can't break free from the net ropes. Recently, the clothes have been burned.

No, there are corrosive substances on this rope.

The clothes were burned, followed by the skin. The middle-aged man felt severe pain all over his body, and couldn't help screaming, "I'm going to kill you."

"Hey, God will bless you, Amen." The third child made a cross gesture on his chest.

The net rope continued to shrink, and the color changed three times. Every time it changed, it sank a little. But in the end nothing changed, the whole person was chopped up by the net rope.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the strong are also made of flesh and blood, how about it, isn't my new invention very cool?" The third child smiled.

The boss also laughed, "Let's make a living."

"Hey, what does it mean to make a living, at least nine and five points."

The boss rolled his eyes, "You are really shameless."

"To each other, isn't it too insidious for us to do this?" The third child sneered, then frowned, "What do you think the second and fourth child will do?"

"Who knows, let's go, the police are here."

These two people are none other than the secret weapon of the Dragon Lord, Long Yi and Long San. Not long after they left, the alarm sounded closer and closer. A few minutes later, six or seven police cars stopped, and a dozen The police got out of the car, drew their guns, and approached cautiously.

But when they took a closer look and saw a pile of minced meat, they all changed their colors, and those with a slightly weaker mental quality immediately turned their heads and vomited.

There are also many types of police officers. Not every policeman has seen such bloody scenes. It is not that they have never seen dead people, but they have never seen this method of death.

……

It is broad daylight in the United States, but it is still night in Japan. Attacks from multiple parties are still going on. Major cities have been smashed to pieces. Ordinary people dare not go to the streets. Everything has stopped functioning. Find a spare.

Not only ordinary people, but even gangsters with a lot of writing skills have become like mice recently.

This is no longer an ordinary street fight, nor is it equivalent to an exchange of benefits. If something goes wrong, the boss can settle it. Now it is a real murder.

Military police can be seen at any time, and equally well-armed militants can be seen everywhere.

What happened to Japan? Is it really time to subjugate the country?

In the past, there were people who cared about the money tied up in the financial market. Now, the Japanese people hiding at home have only one thought, and hope that this chaos will pass as soon as possible.

Ono Jiro's fleeing with money has had a great impact. Japan's newly reorganized cabinet is also in a mess. They strongly demand that the independent military department participate in the battle. These militants must be driven out, but the military is dispatched. The scale of the dispatch But very small.

Politicians and soldiers are always different. They are already like this. They are still using the tone of command, which makes the military department very unhappy, and the people in the military department have always wanted to regain power. Maybe this will be a perfect opportunity. They Waiting for the moment.

As long as an army exists in a country, it is the strongest barrier. Now that the chaos has reached this level, it should be more thorough, and the people left before will be completely washed away, otherwise there will be sinners like Ono Jiro again.