In the center of Mandelin Island, a luxurious villa.
A half-naked man like a gorilla was leaning on a lounge chair, and two equally half-naked women were massaging his toes. The man had a cigar in his mouth, his eyes closed, and he looked contented.
But the messy gunshots outside never disappeared, and seemed to be getting closer, causing the man to frown from time to time.
"Damn it!" The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, kicked a woman down, and cursed: "Those bastards are still going to be over, don't you know I'm taking a rest?"
John Joe, codenamed Anaconda, is the leader of the drug cartel and the owner of Mandelein Island.
When he got the news that someone was causing trouble, John Qiao didn't take it seriously. As long as no troops landed, he had nothing to fear.
As for the little trouble in the town, it's nothing more than a newly captured worker running away, grabbing a gun and trying to resist. This happens a few times a year, and it's not a big deal.
As a result, the gunfire never stopped, which made Qiao John extremely angry.
I guess those bastards were too bored and took the opportunity to cause trouble in the town.
Don’t those idiots know what rabbits don’t eat? If it weren’t for the townspeople as hostages, this little broken island would have been bombarded with cannons.
It seems that we have to kill a few more people to let them know the rules!
Qiao John casually put on a loose pajamas, carried a submachine gun and walked out of the apartment.
"Come here, call all the idiots in this town back to me and line them up in the yard..."
After a while, a dozen bodyguards with guns ran over.
Before John Qiao could get angry, the bodyguard captain panted and said: "Boss, hide quickly, we can't stop you."
"What?" John Qiao was stunned for a moment, then ran back into the house very quickly, shouting as he ran: "Ellie, Misha, pack your things quickly."
The soldiers followed Joe John to a large safe.
John Qiao quickly opened the safe, stuffed the money inside into bundles, and asked the soldiers to carry them. He complained even more angrily: "Those damn army bugs, they charge me so much money every year, but they don't pay in advance."
Notice, it’s so dishonest!”
"Boss, it's not the army." The bodyguard captain shook his head: "The enemy is unknown."
"Not the army?" John Qiao was stunned again, stopped what he was doing, and asked: "Interpol? Mercenaries? How many people are here?"
"Maybe it's a mercenary." The bodyguard captain thought for a moment and replied: "Most of the bodyguard has been destroyed and we haven't seen the other party. But our people have been shouting on the intercom that that person is a devil or something."
The duty of these bodyguards was to guard John Qiao. After receiving news about the unfavorable battle situation, they ran back to warn others without going out to see anyone.
"Wait a minute..." John Qiao said suspiciously: "'That person'? Is there only one person on the other side?"
The bodyguards looked at each other and shook their heads to show they didn't know.
"A bunch of idiots!" John Qiao threw the money away angrily and said, "Come with me to the watchtower."
John's villa was built on the highest point of the island, and a watchtower was built to overlook the entire island.
After boarding the watchtower, John Qiao picked up his binoculars and looked at the place where the gunfire came from.
John Qiao was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and put his eyes on the telescope again.
As he watched, John Qiao's eyes opened wider and wider, and large beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead and neck.
Wherever Qiao John could see, machine guns were clicking and grenades and rocket launchers were roaring. But the target was just a man, a man with white hair.
Whether it was a bullet or an explosion, they were all strangely isolated two meters away from the man.
It's like there is a protective shield made of air around a man's body.
The man completely ignored the threat of bullets. He held a saber and walked quickly through the forest, reaping lives like a god of death.
John Qiao swallowed hard.
Even the monsters under the boss are not afraid of machine guns.
Those monsters have powerful bodies, but I have never seen anything like this in a science fiction movie.
"Call everyone to the villa! Concentrate all your efforts on defense!!" Qiao John yelled crazily.
The bodyguard was stunned for a moment and asked: "Everyone? Where is the factory?"
"Fuck the factory, I don't care if those people die." Qiao John cursed: "Everyone who can hold a gun, call me back, all of them!!!"
John Qiao understands very well that it is impossible for ordinary humans to defeat such a monster. Scattered attacks will only give the opponent opportunities to defeat each other. If you gather your strength together, you can still fight.
However, this force definitely does not include Qiao John.
Taking advantage of his men's defense arrangements, John Qiao quietly carried two bags of money, got into the lower level of the villa, opened a secret door, and got in...
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There was gradually no resistance in front of Zuo Han, and he arrived in front of the villa smoothly.
Looking at the villa from a distance, Zuo Han suddenly smiled.
No wonder I can't see anyone behind me, they all came here.
Although Mandelin Island has the title of the Golden Triangle of the Sea, it is far from as powerful as the real Golden Triangle.
There are tens of thousands of organized troops in the Golden Triangle alone, which is almost a political force. However, the total number of mercenaries on Mandelin Island is only more than a thousand. They were killed by Zuo Han before, and there were more than 800 left.
The area of the villa area is not small, and when we set up the formation inside and outside, everyone was squeezed out.
The luxurious villa was completely transformed into a military fortress. Light and heavy machine guns, and even machine gun rocket launchers, were densely mounted on the walls and roofs. The black muzzles of the guns and the hedgehogs peeked out.
Looking at this posture, even if the regular army comes to attack, without heavy weapons, they will not be able to defeat them for a while.
Even if Zuo Han wanted to attack here by force, it would be unrealistic with his current strength.
The protective shield formed by solidifying the air with holy power is not invincible and will be damaged by the energy impact of guns. It must be replenished with holy power at all times to be sustainable.
But under such intensive firepower, the Holy Power may not have enough time to replenish it, causing the protective shield to be defeated.
Zuo Han stood there with the knife in hand, quietly looking at the villa.
Seeing Zuo Han stopped moving forward, the soldiers not only did not feel relieved, but became even more nervous.
None of them dared to breathe, and looked nervously at the demonic man in front of them.
Behind Zuo Han, there were other people paying attention to him.
The townspeople led by Basong.
The townspeople didn't think anyone could rescue them. In the past, when the army came to clean up, no one would follow and watch the fun.
But the shock Zuo Han gave them was too great. That kind of supernatural power could no longer be explained by common sense.
Basong and others couldn't hold it back, so they braved it and followed them.
Along the way, Zuo Han's superhuman performance caught the eyes of Basong and others.
At first there were only Basong and some brave young people, but gradually, more people followed.
It also made the dormant fire of hope in their hearts gradually burn.
However, after vaguely seeing the villa, Basong and others still felt nervous.
It's called the Snake Cave by them, and it's the most feared place on the island.
In the past, when the army came to clean up, most of the drug dealers retreated early and gathered in villas to resist. This was the first time this happened.
Can that man succeed?
Basong and others even gave up hiding and stood there watching nervously.
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"They should all be here."
Zuo Han flicked his hand, inserted the sword into the ground, and then took out the bullet from his underwear pocket.
The holy power on the bullet is 2000, all of which come from Mo Fan's dark holy power.
The holy power Zuo Han used before was not included in the bullets.
This bullet belongs to Mo Fan.
"Mo Fan, this is your power. It's up to you to bring this show to an end..."
Zuo Han held his right hand flat, the bullet beat slightly in his palm, and wisps of black light slowly rose into the sky.
The originally clear sky gradually turned gloomy, and strange dark clouds began to gather over the villa...
Holy power within 100 can be transformed into matter, and things like ginseng can also be cultivated, but only with light holy power.
With a holy power of 100-1000, you can control powers similar to supernatural powers, such as object control, corrosion, cold air, fire, etc. Zuo Han used this ability to burn the officer to death.
And above 1,000, you can control some of the power of nature, such as wind and rain, tsunamis and landslides...
But in order to cause an impact that is close to a disaster, it requires at least 10,000 holy powers.
However, as long as the scope is controlled within a certain area, it can also cause almost catastrophic effects. Although the area of the villa area is not small, 2000 holy power is enough.
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"what happened?"
"Hell..."
There was chaos in the villa, and the soldiers were panicked.
It's not strange to see rain on a cloudy day, but it's too strange to have dark clouds gathering above the villa.
Basong and others who were watching from a distance also stretched their necks and looked at the dark clouds above the villa in amazement.
In just ten seconds, the density of the dark clouds was already very thick, and there was a faint sound of thunder.
"I will judge your sins..."
Zuo Han grasped with his right palm, black energy rose, and there was a coldness in his eyes.
"Punishment!"
The right hand is retracted and condensed into a fist.
There was a loud roar, and dense lightning suddenly shot out from the dark clouds, as if a lightning channel was connected between the sky and the earth, completely covering the villa.
Thunder rumbled, lightning flashed, and the villa was like a big glowing light bulb, flashing with strange light.
Under the illumination of the electric light, Zuo Han's slender figure was like a god, shocking people's hearts and souls.
Basong and others fell to their knees in unison, their foreheads and arms pressed tightly to the ground.
Divine punishment!
That is a divine punishment sent down by the gods!!!