Seeing Zhang Tiegen severely damaging two enemies in a row, Guan Yue was immediately ecstatic:
Did you see it? This is our Brother Da Gen. Although he is usually unreliable except when picking up girls, he is not reliable at all at other times, but he is a real person and does not show his face!
How do you say there is a saying on the Internet? By the way, Brother Da Gen, this is called "pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger"!
"Brother Dagen, you are really great!" Guan Yue shouted ecstatically, looking at Zhang Tiegen with eyes full of admiration.
But suddenly, "Ouch!" Guan Yue exclaimed softly.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Tiegen quickly turned around and asked.
"It's okay. I'm so excited that my feet hurt whenever I exert force." Guan Yue said with a bitter smile.
"What do I think is going on? Now that the enemies have been taken care of, you can sit down and have a rest." Zhang Tiegen said.
"No, it's just a small sprained foot. It's not a big deal at all. It will be fine tomorrow." Guan Yue smiled and limped towards Zhang Tiegen.
Only then did Zhang Tiegen look back at the two big white men on the ground who had been defeated by him. The next step was to deal with them and get the necessary information from them.
Zhang Tiegen held a machete, stood in front of the white man who was the latest to be defeated, and sneered: "Tell me, before I kill you, tell me who you are in the Cockroach Camp of Hades."
"Kill me, I won't tell you anything!" The big white man said to Zhang Tiegen forcefully, and he really had the spirit of the revolutionary martyrs who looked down upon death.
Of course, if this kind of spirit is used by our own people when facing the enemy, it is a very admirable thing. However, if the enemy uses this kind of spirit to treat us, it becomes a very annoying thing.
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A cold smile appeared on Zhang Tiegen's face, full of ferocious anger, and he turned to look at the other seriously injured white man.
"You think I don't dare to kill you?!" Zhang Tiegen said coldly.
Before the big white man had time to reply, Zhang Tiegen slashed the big white man on the neck without hesitation, and the entire blade sank into his neck.
The blood of this big white man did not spurt out because the knife was now stuck in his bones, and the blood only seeped out from between the wound and the blade.
The big white man stared at Zhang Tiegen, this Chinese man as ruthless as a devil, with angry and disbelieving eyes.
He never imagined that Zhang Tiegen would chop him to death without getting any information from him!
Who do you want him to reason with?
The big white man whose neck was cut in half felt deeply unwilling and then died.
Maybe, feeling so good about himself and looking down on other white men of color, he never thought that one day he would die under the knife of a yellow man, right?
"Bah! I want you to be so tough!" Zhang Tiegen spat on the face of the expired white man without mercy.
At this time, Zhang Tiegen is on his territory, and since he is now being hunted, he is definitely not afraid that the police will come to talk to him, so he is not afraid that the police will use his spit to trace DNA.
Come and find him.
Zhang Tiegen raised his foot and stepped on the head of the lifeless corpse. With a strong force, he pulled out the machete that was cutting on the bones. This hand indeed seemed quite cruel.
As the knife was pulled out of the bone, the blood that had been suppressed by the blade immediately spurted out like a shot, immediately covering Zhang Tiegen's face.
Zhang Tiegen is so familiar with the smell of blood that he doesn't even know how many people he has killed and how many people he has been stained with in the past month. So much so that when he smells the smell of blood now, he actually doesn't know how many people he has killed or stained with blood.
There is no disgusting feeling, but a familiar feeling that I am accustomed to...
Looking down at the tattered clothes on his body, which were even stained with blood stains, Zhang Tiegen curled his lips and cursed: "Grass Mu Ma, a good piece of clothing costing dozens of dollars has been ruined by you bastards again."
.I am a rich man, I am rich, but I don’t just waste my money like this!"
Well, no matter how wealthy Zhang Tiegen is, he is still a small farmer at heart. He said that being diligent and thrifty is the traditional virtue of our rural people.
Just when Zhang Tiegen was over there, cursing the stall vendor because his clothes were ruined, his cruel and decisive killing methods must have frightened the remaining big white man.
Just like the thoughts of his comrades who had been killed, he would never have imagined that Zhang Tiegen would actually kill someone just because he said he would, without interrogating their intelligence.
This Zhang Tiegen, is he so unreasonable? There is no such thing in the killer’s training dogma!
Okay, it seems that dogmatism really kills people!
These two big white men had no idea what Zhang Tiegen was thinking.
Yes, Zhang Tiegen really wanted to get some relevant information about the Cockroach Camp of Hades from the mouths of the two big white men.
However, Zhang Tiegen now had two prisoners in his hands, and he did not want to waste time, nor did he want to keep the two prisoners alive.
Therefore, Zhang Tiegen took a very decisive approach, hacking one prisoner to death first to suppress the other prisoner.
Keeping two prisoners is an interrogation. If you keep one prisoner, maybe the interrogation will go more smoothly?
Who the hell likes to follow two white pigs into blind competition?!
It can be seen that as long as Zhang Tiegen is really serious, his thoughts are really not ordinary, and his professionalism is really beyond doubt.
It's no wonder that Zhang Tiegen's master, Lao Li Tou, is dissatisfied with him, but he always praises his potential behind his back. Unfortunately, Zhang Tiegen simply has no intention to develop his potential...
Zhang Tiegen raised the machete, looked at the bloody blade on it, and curled up a place. Human bones are really hard enough.
Quickly walking to the last big white man, Zhang Tiegen shook the machete in his hand, shaking off some of the blood stains on it, leaving a broken blood stain on the ground.
"It's your turn to explain next, do you want to tell me?" Zhang Tiegen stared at the big white man and asked coldly.
