puff!

vomit!

There is a picture called cutting ham, one piece at a time...

One leg, in less than a minute, was cut into neat bucket-shaped flesh.

Blood flowed along the corpse. The blood on Zhang Shidong's hand had dried up. One leg had not been cut. Athaya's heart had stopped beating. When he was dying, his eyes were closed, which was the relief of closing his eyes.

Putting down Athaya, Zhang Shidong raised his head. At this time, Cao Jingzhong was no longer as arrogant and perverted as before. He had an extra gun in his hand and pressed it against Ling Jingyun's head: "Stand there and don't move, otherwise I will kill her immediately."

While shouting at Zhang Shidong, he pinched Ling Jingyun's chin and made her look up: "You want to commit suicide, there is no way."

Ling Jingyun's eyes were filled with a disdainful smile. She would not die now because she knew that she was dead. Everything she gave would be rewarded without any return. Every wound on his body was left for himself, and once he died, there would be nothing left. If he did not die, I would be better for him in the rest of his life.

Zhang Shidong spat with bloody phlegm: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Cao Jingzhong sneered: "Do you dare to kill me? Can you kill me? Don't move, don't move obediently. If you don't want this woman's life, even if you rush over, I promise to shoot. In China, in the Demon City, this is the only place that is not under the jurisdiction of Chinese laws."

Zhang Shidong stopped and looked at Cao Jingzhong, as if he was looking at him as if he was a dead person.

Cao Jingzhong pointed to the murderers below who were more or less stained with blood on their hands, and signaled them to attack Zhang Shidong. One by one, the whips wrapped around his waist were twitched out, and tentatively tugged towards Zhang Shidong's body.

Bang, didn't hide.

He whipped him one by one.

The whip was waving from all directions. They accepted the orders of money, so that the distinguished guests who came in to play could enjoy the top level of enjoyment and dare not discount their orders.

Zhang Shidong stood there, motionless, leaving the whip hard, looking at Cao Jingzhong: "I'm not dead, what kind of revenge do you think you will face?"

Cao Jingzhong snorted without saying a word. Seeing Zhang Shidong being humiliated below, the whip was whipped coldly on his body, layered with blood stains that brought dandruff from his skin, and the picture was extremely tragic. It looked like an extremely tragic beauty of the picture. Zhang Shidong was like a god of war from ancient times. His leather jacket was ripped, his pants were pulled apart, and blood and his clothes were seeping into the same place. He stood there motionless, his eyes staring at Cao Jingzhong as if he was staring at a dead person.

Ten minutes later, groups of people whipped violently, but Zhang Shidong remained still. The huge psychological pressure made Cao Jingzhong's firm belief collapse. He began to doubt whether this place could continue to provide the protection he wanted.

Athaya is the well-deserved god of war in his mind. It is not worse than the powerful rubber man in the United States. At this moment, he was beaten to death in front of him. Zhang Shidong's image suddenly subverted his inner understanding of strength. It is fake to say that he does not regret it. But since he has already taken action, there is no way back. Outsiders think that he is angry for the beauty and paid such a great price for women. In fact, Cao Jingzhong has not yet been able to bear it for a while. He is really not as good as if he is to move.

In the United States, she was forced to take her own life and had to go to China to take the overlords. What I hate even more is that she has not won the fishy smell and has not tasted it yet. Why is there a chaste woman in this world? In the final analysis, the purpose is to take the opportunity to kill him. Zhang Shidong was not wrong. The last time the secret information was stolen was indeed related to him, and the attack on Austin was also somewhat related. The last regret was not that he failed to kill Austin, but that he did not arrange for two groups of people to leave at the same time.

It took a lot of effort and almost all the resources in China to get the top secret information quietly. Not only did it not be used for your own use, but over the past period of time, China has followed the clues and has been crazily arresting and cracking down on all relevant personnel on this vine. It is not afraid of being caught wrongly or wrongly. If you catch it, it will be a long and endless interrogation.

The loss was so huge that far exceeded the hidden benefits that could be obtained by successfully attacking Austin. The loss of sesame seeds and watermelons also caused Cao Jingzhong to be involved in the Hongmen. Many veterans in the gang suspected that he was involved in it. As a last resort, Cao Jingzhong had lost his strongest foundation in the United States. The feeling of being a spy was really uncomfortable. Now that there is a home that cannot be returned, the gang members have to find him to go back to confront him. The effect of following the clues in China is becoming more and more obvious. This time he took the risk to the Demon City. The most important thing is to clear some key points on this vine that have not been exposed so far, and then he is to revenge Zhang Shidong with a private nature.

The chicken is not enough to lose the rice. Athaya is dead. The strong man who can be ranked in the 12 Purple Gold God of War Sequence is a treasure-level figure in various countries and hidden families. Although there are some strong man in various countries and hidden families who cannot stand on the stage, he never denies the status of the Twelve Purple Gold God of War Sequence.

The strong man was selected from the elites of the world and fell here in the blink of an eye. How could Cao Jingzhong accept it? At first, he felt relieved and satisfied when Zhang Shidong was whipped by a group of people. But after a few minutes, after Zhang Shidong was still standing there, he was only scared. He pulled Ling Jingyun and pressed her head with a gun to leave the passage on the second floor. Looking at Cao Jingzhong, whose eyes were filled with red blood, no one dared to stop him. At this time, he was crazy.

Cao Jingzhong's men surrounded them and disappeared into the passage. Zhang Shidong looked at the strong man who was still waving his whip. In an instant, the picture was frozen. Everyone stopped and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhang Shidong, for fear that he would take revenge. Some people even subconsciously took two steps back.

Zhang Shidong rushed up, put his hand on the wall, and leaped up to the second floor in three or two directions. He didn't look at anyone, and chased the passage where Cao Jingzhong disappeared. The iron art staircase that extended downwards reached the bottom for dozens of steps. Two men in black suits blocked Zhang Shidong's way.

"Sir, I have never seen you, you can't go inside."

Zhang Shidong stood still, raised his head, looked at the surveillance equipment on the upper right, and said calmly: "Do you really want to stop me?"

After standing for more than ten seconds, the two men in the suit still did not respond. Zhang Shidong snorted and said, "Are you waiting for me to break the rules here?" After that, he stepped forward and behind him, Tuoba Hong and Meng Lei also followed.

When you see Meng Lei, the man in the suit retreating to the side, the meaning is very obvious. No matter what kind of grudges you have, as long as you play one-on-one, you can just not hurt other members and VIPs. If you want to play here, you must abide by the rules here. At least you, Zhang Shidong, is not of level enough to rush around here. Only with Meng Lei, you are qualified to be a member of here.

Walking out of the stairs, Zhang Shidong looked at the area in front that was once regarded as a flood by Meng Lei, and said, "Don't go in, you're all waiting to see you."

Meng Lei hugged his arms in front of his chest with his hands, lit a cigarette, his lips trembled slightly. He looked at Zhang Shidong's slightly pale cheeks and smiled: "My grandpa Tuoba is here, do I still need to ask my father's attitude? The Demon City should have a clear attitude."

Zhang Shidong looked at him deeply: "You will be in danger."

Meng Lei lit another cigarette and handed it to Zhang Shidong's mouth: "Master, if I am injured by someone, you must remember to avenge me."

Zhang Shidong took a puff of cigarette: "Is one leg enough?"

Mr. Tuoba Hong helped the sunglasses that had not been taken off yet: "It's interesting today. I saw many old friends and smelled their scent."

Zhang Shidong looked at him with deep meaning: "The layout here is pretty good, very thoughtful. At least I never thought I could arrange it like this before I saw it."

Tuoba Hong still has two words to evaluate: "Crazy."

Not a lunatic, who dares to do this?

A conspiracy with ulterior motives was transferred from the table by these evil young people. Nowadays, young people are so powerful that they don’t know how they have a brain. They are no worse than some old fried dough sticks who have been together in the world for decades. There are even some unique performances, which are amazing.

It was originally quiet early in the morning, but at this moment, when Zhang Shidong walked towards the weed road with the skull-headed restricted area sign to the deep area, nearly a hundred people gathered behind him. Among them, there were many people who did not belong to this place at all. They asked the people around them about the world inside, and everyone who gave them answers had a complete taboo in their eyes.

At this time, at the airport of the Magic City, a very low-key Audi car picked up an old man from Xiangjiang. After getting on the car, he paused heavily in the car: "Pick him back."

"Old Nan, you know that place too..."

"Who dares to stop me where I, Nan Huairen, are going to?"

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away."

……………………

Soon, Meng Jingmin, who was in the reception mission, received a call. Nan Huairen came. Someone changed his mind temporarily and asked Meng Jingmin to deal with Nan Huairen's affairs. In response, Meng Jingmin smiled calmly and answered neither humble nor arrogantly. Is there no one in the demons? Or is it better to let foreign guests make a joke on our demons?

After hanging up the phone, Meng Jingmin shook hands with foreign guests with a smile, wishing each other a happy meeting today. He entered the conference room before and after. He still had about ten minutes to prepare for each other, and then he would enter the diplomatic talks that were officially to be photographed by the media.

Taking advantage of the preparation time, Meng Jingmin entered the lounge next to him, stood at the window and looked at the sunshine outside the window, and fell a little stretched.

"It's time to end the clumsy performance? Demons are all demons, and the demons are even more of the demons of China. When it comes to national interests, our pace is always the same. Where are protectionism and you foreign miscellaneous people, how can you have the right to evaluate our country?"

ps: Thank you for wielding the sword to kill the world, and Andy Chen for your reward! Thank you for Eternal Love, Five million lottery tickets, Son of the Sun God, poisoning you thousands of times, and Andy Chen for your monthly ticket!
Chapter completed!