Beastmaster: I gain power in movies

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Before confirming whether the enemy in front of him has completely stopped breathing and is really dead.

He dared to turn his back on the enemy without any scruples.

This behavior is simply playing with your own life!

Secondly, when his men brought in that body.

They didn't even do the most basic inspection - they didn't search the body for any dangerous items.

As a result, they missed the important information that this "corpse" was actually still alive.

Not to mention finding the weapons the bodies were carrying.

Furthermore, how does this boss train his subordinates?

It would be fine if he led a group of strangers into his territory.

The key point is that these people could actually appear in front of him with guns in their hands.

Not only that, he didn't even equip his minions with guns.

This makes them easily threatened by others.

This series of mistakes is really unbelievable!

What's worse is that just when his own brothers were losing control.

He himself happened to fall into the hands of the enemy.

And what is even more surprising is.

Those people belonging to their gang who had been active in the outside world were completely unaware of it.

Although Ning Meng couldn't help but complain.

But she continued to stare at the screen.

At this time, the clown gently put his face close to the ear of the black man in the suit and asked softly:

"Don't you want to know how I got these scars on my face?"

Then he moved his face away and placed it right in front of the black man in the suit.

He looked directly into the eyes of the black man in the suit and nodded slightly in response.

Then he completely ignored the other party's reaction and continued to say to him:

"My father... was... a drunkard, and while he was a drunkard, he was also a devil.

On that seemingly ordinary night, something unexpected happened.

My father's drunken reaction was extremely violent, more excessive than ever before.

He started to act crazy and the situation got worse and worse.

My mother had no choice but to pick up a kitchen knife as a tool to protect herself.

After all, this was the highest level of self-defense item she could reach.

However, when the father saw his mother blocking him with a kitchen knife.

His mood instantly plummeted, and even a trace of joy disappeared.

Then, I opened my eyes wide and watched the man snatch the kitchen knife from my mother's hand.

He approached the poor defenseless and unarmed woman step by step.

With unbridled laughter, he mercilessly raised the kitchen knife and chopped at her fiercely...

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, it was a horrible sight.

The life that was once full of vitality and vigor came to an abrupt end at this cruel moment.

As for me, I was stunned by the scene before me.

I couldn't believe that what was happening before my eyes was so real.

After he brutally ended my mother's life, he slowly turned around and stared at the young me.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and fear and despair filled the entire room.

With a strange smile, he whispered to me:

'Why do you have such a serious expression on your face?'

The voice lingered in my ears like a demon.

Then, he approached me step by step with a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

Every step made my heart beat faster and my hair stand on end.

At the same time, he kept repeating those chilling words:

'Why do you have such a serious expression on your face? '"

As the words fell.

Without hesitation, the Joker thrust the gleaming dagger in his hand into the open mouth of the black man in the suit.

Then he continued to say to him:

"He slowly put the extremely sharp, gleaming knife into my mouth.

His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up a sleeping bird.

Then, with a creepy smile on his face, he stared at my face and whispered:

'Now, let's put a bright smile on this overly serious face. '"

However, at this moment, the clown suddenly stopped talking and swept his eyes to the other side like a torch.

There, one of his men was firmly controlling a black man in a suit.

Then, the clown spoke again, his voice still low and slow:

"Why do you have such a serious expression on your face?"

Before he finished speaking, his men suddenly exerted force.

The knife in his hand instantly pierced the mouth of the man in the suit.

Blood splattered everywhere and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

But the man in the suit showed no intention of resisting.

Not even a groan of pain was uttered.

He fell limply to one side, as if his life had left him.

The whole process was clean and neat, without any delay.

Then, the clown suddenly tore off the garbage bag that was wrapped around his body.

It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

He took a deep breath, scanned the entire audience, and slowly spoke:

“Right now, the organization I am a part of is still in its infancy.

To be honest, it is very small in scale and can be said to be unknown.

However, in my opinion, this small organization has endless potential.

It is like the rising sun, and it will be bright in the future!"

After saying that, the clown casually grabbed the pool cue on the other side of the pool table and held it tightly in his hand.

It seemed that the pole was a symbol of his inner beliefs.

He continued in a firm tone:

“Given time, it will definitely flourish and grow.

Here, I sincerely invite all gentlemen and friends.

I wonder who is willing to devote themselves to our cause, work side by side with us and create brilliance together? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the clown returned to where he had stood before.

But suddenly he seemed to remember something important, he paused, and then continued:

"Oh, right!

As of now, we only have one vacancy left.

Therefore, we had to hold a…”

In the middle of his speech, the clown grasped the pool cue with both hands and flexed it hard.

There was a crisp "click" sound, and the billiard cue broke.

He held the broken golf club in his hand and shook it gently in the air.

At the same time, he uttered two words with a stern face:

"Selection."

After saying this, the clown slowly lowered his head.

His eyes fell on the billiard cue in his hand that had been broken into two pieces.

He carefully examined a long and relatively sharp section, a sly look in his eyes.

It seems like I have found a solution to the problem.

He felt that his decision would be very interesting.

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