The hinterland of the Himalayas, at the foot of the Temple of Kangba.

Tents stood at the foot of Kangba's mountain. On the way up the mountain, more than a dozen strong black market boxers were guarding there. In addition, there were armed personnel chewing gum, wearing sunglasses and holding guns. They completely surrounded Kangba, not allowed to enter or leave. These black market boxers were all murder machines that came out of Zhukov's training camp.

In the tent in the forest, a young man was lying on a soft chair, enjoying the service he brought to him comfortably by the two beauties. His body was strong, his thin face was full of murderous aura, and he did not care about the enjoyment of others in the tent watching him.

"Baby, be deeper... Yes, that's it... Oh... so fucking good!" The young man made a very comfortable voice, closed his eyes and rushed to the person sitting opposite him and said, "General Barkley, don't worry, our training camp is no longer the same. Under my control, every killing machine has at least one hundred lives in his hand. They are fierce, they are cruel, they don't know what death is, and they only know how to kill the opponent standing in front of them. Well, that's right, the killers trained by Zhukov training camp are definitely the best in the world. Those who are good at attacking are always much better than those who are huddling, right?"

While enjoying the service, the young man made extremely arrogant voices. General Barkley, who was sitting opposite him, did not refute because the young man had arrogant capital. He was the current manager of Zhukov's training camp and the son of Zhukov's founder Zhukov, and a black market boxer known as slaughter. He is not a playboy, but a famous black market boxer. After becoming famous, others realized that he was Zhukov's son and went back to take charge of Zhukov's training camp.

He has outstanding abilities and handsome people. He is even more famous in the underground black market boxing. He has played more than 130 games, killing all his opponents, and never left any sensation. When he took charge of Zhukov's training camp, he threw away his own training rules and adopted the training content he set himself, making every killing machine in the training camp even more cold-blooded and ruthless, even worse than that.

Massacre, King Suk, this is the name of the young man.

"King Suk, I think you have to save your energy. No one knows when there will be a battle of death." General Barkley said sincerely.

"Hey, General Barkley, are you doubting my physical strength?" King Suk laughed and opened his eyes and laughed: "There are only two girls here, but in fact, two more can come. The last time I played against a guy with a name... Sorry, I will forget his nickname or name if I was beaten to death by me... I clearly remember the night before the battle, I called ten Russian girls like wolves and tigers in one breath. Guess what happened the next day? I kicked that guy to death, hahahaha..."

General Barkley smiled and seemed to be very interested in the story of King Suk.

"Don't be afraid, General Barkley, did you even become less courageous after your position was revoked? I remember you were a very amazing soldier, right? The shadow hero in the Gulf War, a madman who infiltrated the enemy's last place." King Suk took out a cigar and held it in his mouth and continued: "Don't worry, even if you don't look for me, I will have to wipe out Kangba and wash away my father's humiliation. And you can follow me and pick up a huge credit. When you pick up this credit, the official's reinstatement is just around the corner. At that time..."

"At that time, I will provide you with the greatest support!" General Barkley made a promise with a smile: "We have many training bases and have complete training facilities. I can expand the scale of Zhukov training camp at least ten times!"

"I believe what you said, but if you dare to break your promise-" King Suk sat up slowly, stretched out his hand to push away the woman kneeling in front of his legs, stared at General Barkley's eyes and said coldly: "Then you have to pay the price, the price of blood!"

"Do you think I'm willing to play tricks with a king?" General Barkley waved his hand and smiled, "King Suk, let's go and see, after all, we have worked together more than this time. And those who have worked with me know that I will never treat my allies unfairly!"

King Suk stared at General Barkley's eyes for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha...hahahaha...General Barkley, look at you're nervous. I'm just playing a little joke with you, hahahaha..." King Suk grabbed the hair of a girl next to him and pushed her to General Barkley: "I'm extremely generous in treating my own people, hahahaha..."

He was extremely arrogant and King Suk didn't take General Barkley seriously at all. In his opinion, General Barkley was just a dismissed general. At his age, it was impossible to climb back to his original position. His willingness to cooperate with him was nothing more than a focus on some of his remaining interpersonal networks and special secret powers.

"I'm old and can't play anymore. If I'm decades younger, I'll never refuse." General Barkley swept over the girl's body with nostalgia, shook his head and smiled, "I think I'd better go out and not delay your timely fun, haha."

General Barkley refused and stood up and walked out of the tent. When he walked out of the tent, his face suddenly became gloomy, and two cunning and cruel lights burst out from his pupils, walking towards his tent.

In the darkness of the tent, a dark figure stood there, and when General Barkley walked in, his eyes flashed slightly.

"General, you have been insulted. Do you need me to kill him?" said the figure lightly.

"No, no, that's just a child." General Barkley shook his head and said, "He also wants to play forward for us, and we also have to use them to hide ourselves. Such a pioneer is hard to find, so isn't it a pity to kill it?"

The shadow did not speak, and continued to stand there quietly.

"You go in again tonight," General Barkley thought for a moment, "Just kill a small, insignificant person, just like the previous few days, I need to let fear cover the entire Kangba."

"I understand." Shadow nodded slightly.

At this time, in King Suk's tent, the current leader of Zhukov asked the two girls who served him to get out and waved their hands gently.

A cold woman came over and stood quietly behind him.

"Ice Angel, what do you think?" King Su Ke asked seriously.

"You have understood it, do you still need my opinion?" said the cold and frosty woman.

"Haha, okay, I understand." King Suke smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, if you use your wisdom to assist me, I will definitely help you fulfill your wish. This is my promise."
Chapter completed!