Arriving in front of the guy, He Zhenzhong raised his foot, landed on the guy's face, and wiped off the blood stained on the military boots.↗↘⊿School he he.←↗
"You..." A look of humiliation appeared in the eyes of the God Assassin. As the fifth-ranked super killer in the world's killer list, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"What are you staring at?" He Zhenzhong squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted his face, "As a killer, failure in the mission means death. It seems that you are not a qualified killer yet."
Is he unqualified? The guy almost broke his teeth, but he couldn't find the words to refute. After all, he did fall into the hands of this guy, and the process was so easy. This god of death has the right to say this to him .
He stretched out his hand and placed it behind the guy's ear. He scratched lightly with his nails, then pinched and pulled with his fingers.
sand.
There was a slight sound, and a piece of gun fell into He Zhenzhong's hand. He threw it away, then touched a little blood in his hand, and rubbed the guy's face like an angry dog's head.
hiss.
The people around him couldn't help but gasped. The guy turned from yellow to black and finally white in an instant. His face shape also changed. The skill of this disguise was really eye-opening. , no wonder he was able to sneak into a hotel that has gone through strict screening.
However, they looked at He Zhenzhong with even more awe. Such a master was discovered by him before he could reveal his flaws and was subdued. His skills and strength were simply unfathomable.
But who is that guy? He actually has the courage to assassinate the God of Death?
Wow.
He Zhenzhong stretched out his hand and tore off the guy's clothes. On his shoulder, a dark blue venomous scorpion tattoo appeared vividly. The ferocious tail thorn exuded a heart-stopping murderous intent.
Gulu.
A Swiss policeman swallowed his saliva, his eyes were a little panicked, and he lost his voice, "He, he is, the Assassin of God? Yes, he is the Assassin of God. Although basically no one has seen his true face, this poisonous scorpion It is a symbol of his identity. Whenever he assassinates a target, there will be scorpions left at the scene."
What?
Many people's expressions changed instantly. This guy is actually the fifth super killer in the underground world's killer rankings?
hiss.
There was a lot of gasping sounds. Such a figure who usually sounded frightening to them was actually subdued by the Chinese general in an instant. Now he was lying in a pool of blood like a dead dog. This made them unbelievable. Even the fifth-ranked killer in the world was easily killed, so what level of strength should this Chinese god of death have?
terrible.
Looking at He Zhenzhong's figure, some timid people couldn't help but take two steps back, swallowing their saliva, and the chills in their hearts kept rising. No wonder this Chinese god of death can stir up such a big disturbance and make the United States, Countries such as Russia and Japan were so happy that they wished they could be cut into pieces and die quickly.
"Why?" The guy stared straight at He Zhenzhong, "How did you see my flaw?"
He Zhenzhong stood up, glanced at him with disdain, and hummed: "Yellow people, especially men, don't have the habit of wearing perfume. I'm afraid it's just white people like you who like to do it. There's nothing I can do about it, the smell on you is too strong. You can't hide it without wearing perfume, so your identity is suspicious."
With such a sensitive nose and vigilance, he discovered it through here. The guy's face suddenly became slumped. It turned out to be because of this small detail that many people ignored. Damn it.
"Aren't you afraid of making mistakes?"
He Zhenzhong shrugged and said coldly: "So what if I made a mistake? How dare a little waiter to be disrespectful to me? Isn't it better to be beaten?"
"You..." That guy's teeth were almost broken. How could this guy be so domineering?
The surrounding Chinese people broke out in cold sweat after hearing this. This God of Death is really not an ordinary person. He dares to say such things in front of so many foreigners. I can't accept it. But this is very cool. I have heard that in China, foreigners'
He has a high status and no one dares to mess with him. Now the situation has finally been reversed.
He Zhenzhong was too lazy to pay attention and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and others who were looking a little embarrassed. It was probably just the smoke of the situation, so they were fine. He was relieved and said to a consulate official: "Go, drive a pickup truck
Come on, tie this guy to a wooden frame, put a sign on his back, write the words God's Assassin, and drag him out to parade."
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What? The guy shook his body and actually wanted to drag him out and parade him on the street? Damn it, this is definitely a great humiliation. He has never suffered such humiliation in his life. But, does he still have room to resist now?
Several Swiss policemen nearby were a little anxious. This was illegal. They walked over quickly and said, "General, you can't do this. Just leave him to us."
He Zhenzhong turned around, stared at them, and said calmly: "It seems that you have neglected your duty. I didn't kill him on the spot, which is a favor to the police. I just dragged him out for a circle and handed him over to the police.
Is there a problem? This doesn’t seem to violate your laws.”
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After being glanced at by He Zhenzhong, several Swiss policemen trembled, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and a wry smile appeared on their faces. This seemed to make sense, provided that they pretended not to see anything. However, that's all it can do now.
, several people nodded.
Soon, the God Assassin was dragged out by him like a dead dog. His hands and feet were crippled, and his teeth were knocked out. He couldn't even commit suicide. He could only be tied up obediently, and then put a tag on his back, revealing
With a scorpion tattoo on his shoulder, he was then driven through the streets of Geneva.
Many people were shaking their heads. It was really sad that a famous super killer fell to such a state. However, when they stared at He Zhenzhong, their eyes were even more awe and fearful. The God of Death was too terrifying.
Seeing the God Assassin being dragged away, He Zhenzhong stood there with his hands behind his back, a sneer on his face. It should be able to scare the young people, but it is not enough. There are so many people in this world who want money rather than their lives.
Too much.
Looking at the sky outside, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Let's give those guys who are watching eagerly tonight a surprise. He has never been a person who likes to sit still and wait for death. It's still unclear who is the hunter and who is the prey.