"The masters are out, I'll meet them."

Zhang Shidong's concentration has never been relaxed at all. As the sunset sets, the light began to become dazzling. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, indicating that the three of Tianlang and the others would stand here, and he would deal with the masters who tried to go around and attack him.

At the corner of the street, one of Zhang Shidong's two grenades burst out with power. His intentional calculations were made by several masters of the other party. The power of the explosion caused one person to be killed directly, three people were injured, and the two were shocked.

The slight rushing did not save the injection of bullets. The shotgun had a huge power to control the point to point. Seeing the other party lying in a pool of blood, Zhang Shidong sighed secretly: "If he did not have a strong true energy protection, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, he would be afraid of a kitchen knife. I guess no one dared to be so arrogant and beat more."

puff!

A bullet hit the eyebrows. Zhang Shidong's body did not move. He raised his gun and shot a strong man on the ground. The strong man's body was as big as a sieve. A silencer pistol was thrown out. The white handkerchief was raised under the strong man and raised his hands from behind the strong man.

He shouted a lot of surrender requests, kept shouting in a very strange accent, slowly walked out from behind the strong man's corpse, wearing a child's dress, less than one meter tall, and his two playful little Hu were very distinctive. Seeing Zhang Shidong's eyes focused on the bullet between his eyebrows, he was hidden enough to be excellent at the most critical moment, and the other party was fine, and the dwarf immediately chose to surrender.

"Master, are you interested in not playing with guns to make gestures?" Zhang Shidong's mouth twitched, and his body flashed to the dwarf's side. The other party's inch shortness and safety made people uncomfortable. He shook a knife half a finger long on his arms and feet, and he did not show any weakness at all. The result was very miserable. He thought that the knife was poisonous and he was sure to win. Zhang Shidong kicked it directly into the ground. In the concrete pouring ground, there was only one head exposed, constantly spitting blood, pale but full of confidence, looking at the pierced wound on Zhang Shidong's leg.

Zhang Shidong smiled faintly at him, raised his gun and was about to kill him. The other party immediately shouted: "Give me your life. Berick is willing to follow you to the death, just want you not to kill me."

"Then what are you doing now? Aren't you betraying your boss?" Zhang Shidong was willing to talk to him more nonsense. He saw something hidden in the darkness from his figure.

"Bah. Without me, Bellick. Why did he be the boss here? He had been destroyed by other guys long ago." The dwarf saw Zhang Shidong's wound turn from dark purple to bright red again, and his eyes were covered in death. He completely lost hope.

Zhang Shidong stepped forward, pierced the dwarf's knife into his skin, and took out a small red pill from the soles of the shoes and rubbed it with his fingers and sprinkled it on his wound. He looked at the dwarf who was already in front of him, put his hand near his upper mouth, and drove the two mixed poisons to the nearest of the other party's heart with a silver needle, and controlled it with a wisp of true energy.

"Three days, every three days, I need to do this for you, otherwise the poison will invade your heart instantly. My poison is definitely more ruthless than your poison. Within ten seconds, I promise you will become a corpse. You need to help me with something, otherwise you will die immediately."

A faint despair flashed in the dwarf Berwick's eyes. The instinctive survival** made him unable to refuse the throne, so he could only nod and accept this reality without a future. It would be better to live a day than to die immediately.

"I know you are a master, and you also know that I can't let you go easily, but I can give you a promise. When one day I no longer need you, I will sack all your skills and cut off some of your tendons and legs, giving you the ability to live in daily life but not lifting heavy objects to do heavy work, so that you can't live."

Berick murmured: "Here, without strength is equivalent to death."

Zhang Shidong said coldly, "I know much more than you know. After going out, I will find you a safe place. You should have some savings and be a rich man in a small place for your whole life. This is the only promise I can make to you."

Berwick's face changed drastically and he stared at Zhang Shidong: "You are the United Nations... no no... who are you?"

Zhang Shidong nodded: "You are very smart and didn't think about continuing to cover up and pretend to be stupid. This made me feel a little good about you. Don't worry, I'm not interested in many things."

A trace of enlightenment flashed in Berwick's eyes: "I know who you are. I didn't expect that taking this job will cause such a big trouble. The Chinese warrior is indeed well-deserved, and the performance on Northton was not a flash of inspiration."

Zhang Shidong pulled him up from the ground. Most of the little dress was broken. Berwick didn't care. Life was always counting down 72 hours. Do you think he would have much more thought to care about his appearance?

Berwick: "I will help you with the matter here first. You know that it is not a wise thing to provoke us. The idiot inside is just a second-generation ancestor. When you go outside, can you help me?"

Zhang Shidong nodded and said confidently: "You don't belong to them. If you were their people, the first choice for defeat would not be to live, right?"

This time, Berwick's face changed drastically, and he couldn't believe that Zhang Shidong knew his second identity besides the identity of the core figure of Sicily Hei-Shi-Party Party.

"They are just a group of ground mice. The so-called strength is just a daring to die. Apart from that, I don't think they are powerful."

"Isn't it strong enough to be able to enter and exit freely in your China?"

"That's because they met a bunch of idiots."

Returning back to the large courtyard in Sicily, with the cooperation of Berick, Zhang Shidong blocked the God of Killing, and spread flowers from the inside out to the outside until he rushed into the room where the leader was. Looking at the huge figure, Zhang Shidong did not take action. Berick did not hesitate until he wanted to accept the letter of his own name. He stepped forward and cut off his fat head, then raised his head and shouted: "If you don't want to die, put down your gun. Here you are useless in your identity outside."

After staying in Guizhu for a long time, it is really easy to forget something. What is the use of identity outside? What is the use of constraints outside? Guizhu has not been successfully out of a person since its establishment, so what about an organization.

Berwick has surrendered, what else can we insist on?

Zhang Shidong held a gun and shot dozens of people, and the whole of Sicily was completely relieved. Faced with the temptation of the other three major forces, Zhang Shidong led the people with guns and gave the most ruthless counterattack without hesitation. Bubu finally made a mobilization, and dozens of people rushed over with guns. What greeted them was the open door and the forces that had already surrendered.

Quick was the first to come with people. He saw the piles of corpses at the door. He looked at the black gangs gathered in the distance. He made a gesture to Zhang Shidong and expressed his congratulations to him. If Sicily can be destroyed, he will have the ability to fight with the other three major forces and be able to see the form clearly before he can survive here.

Berick stood at the door, and the black gang retreated, and the entire Guizhu Town gradually returned to its former chaos and hustle and bustle. Under Bubu's arrangement, many people came over and did not ask for anything. They took the initiative to throw the bodies into the minefield, allowing them to rot and be eaten by vultures in the air. The remaining bones and rotten clothes were fragments. Someone was willing to be garbage porters, and they were transported to the sewage pipes while getting some food and water.

The three-story building is already the tallest building in the ghost prison. Only the four major forces have the absolute "air supremacy" of the three-story building. The three of them went in to search for the professor and solve some problems. Zhang Shidong and Berick counted the source of troops in the yard.

Whoever is the boss is of little significance to some prisoners who no longer take their identities seriously. If there is one, it will be just their own treatment that will change because of the new boss. Besides, whoever loves to be the boss, we are just a group of people who are surviving here. Live one day is a day, and everything else is nonsense.

There were more than 30 people left in Sicily, all of whom were outside members. All the core counterattacks in the building were killed by Zhang Shidong. He did not let go of the weapon. The things revealed in the other party's eyes made him extremely disgusted, and he killed them as soon as possible to save trouble.

These more than 30 people were completely shocked by Zhang Shidong's strength. At least no one dared to resist before destroying Zhang Shidong. Seeing that Berick had chosen to surrender, they naturally knelt down on one knee to express their loyalty.

"Whoever comes at this time is to be an enemy of me. You'd better think clearly whether you should never die." Zhang Shidong held a gun and shot a round of guns into the sky, shouted loudly, and several figures hiding nearby quickly retreated. The overall situation is not yet determined, and getting close is really a sign of fighting with them.

Bubu and his people entered the company to take over the supplies and search. Everyone seemed very excited. Dongfeng Boss was mighty and Sicily was destroyed. We will not eat the most delicious food here in the future. Let's see who dares to provoke us.

With Berick's guidance, Tianlang quickly found the professor. The old man was already in a state of weakness. Zhang Shidong stepped forward to help him with his true energy. After he recovered his mind, he asked Tianlang to prepare nutritional supplements for him.

"What should you do? I will not rob you of what belongs to you. As for my rules, don't resist, I will not do anything to you. Why did the powerful Berwick surrender to me, you should think carefully about the reasons. I will not give you more opportunities. If anyone is traitor or has a strange intention, don't blame me for being rude. Now those who put down their guns can walk out safely. I will not kill you. Those who stay will be those who live with me and follow my rules and be my people, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

No one put down his gun. As Sicily, the most closely organized in the ghost prison, it was relying on the name of the world's number one gang outside, so that everyone was brought together. There were not many people who really belonged to that gang. Even if they had been thrown into it, it was true to save themselves. Let the gang get rid of it, it means nothing to me at the moment.

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