I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

He walked towards the crowd step by step, his tone floating: "Have you forgotten? I am your king."

A simple sentence.

It's like a devil's sound filling my ears.

Everyone looked dazed for a moment.

"Oh oh oh, yes, Bermula is our king."

"Please accept my worship. Even though I'm naked, I'm the most pious."

"Wang, can I lick your shoes?"

"King, what are your instructions?"

"Wait, why do I remember the leader of You Wuchang Shelter?"

Baimula was very satisfied with the performance of the group. He walked out step by step, with a smile on his face: "You Wuchang... is a little bastard."

This sentence instantly fills the logical loophole.

A group of people followed Bermuda happily, trying their best to please him.

But the next second.

Bang~~

A gunshot was heard.

The deafening sound of gunfire suddenly exploded, like the wrath of thunder, instantly tearing apart the harmonious scene.

The sound of gunfire seemed to have substance, violently hitting every inch of the corridor wall, causing waves of echoes, spreading in the air like ripples, penetrating layers of walls, reaching distant corners, and resounding throughout the entire official residence for a long time.

Everyone saw that after the gunshot, Bemula was as still as a sculpture, and his head was like a crystal ball hit by an invisible hammer, instantly shattering into countless pieces.

Purple blood and grayish white intertwined, blooming in the air like fireworks, but falling tragically under the call of gravity.

The enormous kinetic energy of the gunshot made Bermula's skull, brain tissue, and blood vessels as fragile as sand in the face of a strong wind. In an instant, they were crushed, torn, and shattered, completely turning into an unrecognizable pool of flesh and blood.

poof...

Bermula's headless body fell heavily to the ground.

For a while.

Huyang and Goya's eyes were filled with fear, and they all turned to look at Shen Bei.

Their faces looked distorted, as if filled with a rage and murderous intent that could not be washed away by all the energy in the world.

Hu Yang's resolute face revealed an extremely cruel murderous aura and killing intent: "Shen Bei, what are you doing! Why did you kill our king!"

Yago exhaled the smell of alcohol: "That's a bit too much. When has the king ever let anyone down? If you want to seize power and usurp the throne, you have to use proper methods."

Others were even more vocal:

"Is Shen Bei crazy?"

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"Let's arrest Shen Bei first? Imprison him and we'll talk about it later. The most important thing is that Wang can't die!"

……

Shen Bei's eyes were fierce and calm.

Every second he would glance at the photo on the armor and the note in his hand, constantly reminding himself that his image had been modified.

And everyone is still being brainwashed and having their memories modified, which indicates a problem.

Bermuda is not dead, and the influence has not disappeared.

It's a very difficult creature.

It’s really mind-boggling what kind of strange life forms the Immortal Shadow battleship has collected.

At this moment, Shen Bei's cold and grim voice echoed throughout the corridor: "Either believe in God or believe in the devil, but don't believe in both."

Shen Bei continued shooting at Bermuda's body.

Bullets one after another penetrated Bermuda's body, and the kinetic energy of the bullets made his body bounce like a bouncy ball.

"From now on, everything Bermula says must be taken as passing words and twisted into falsehood."

Hu Yang and others were confused for a moment, and looked like they were struggling.

They seemed to remember something, but the tricks of memory made them hesitate.

But this did not affect Shen Bei's revolver's ability to eject bullets.

The clinking of bullet casings to the ground sounded like the drumbeat of death.

When changing bullets.

Bermula's body defied common sense, standing upright like a zombie.

The flesh and blood of the broken head also rose from the floor, coiled around the neck, and a large number of white worms squirmed again.

In just a blink of an eye, Bemula's head healed again.

"You were unfaithful to me."