The first thousand two hundred and seventeenth chapter treason, killing without amnesty (2)
He Zhenzhong raised his head and glanced at Ma Ying-jeou, Lien Chan and others one by one, as if he had not seen what was in the hands of those Taiwanese Marines. His expression did not change at all, "I said, traitors will be killed without mercy."
What?
Ma Ying-jeou and others couldn't help but tremble. Did this guy really want to seek death? Now, he still wants to kill someone? They had never seen such a bully in their lives. They all tolerated it again and again.
But does this guy really want to kill everyone?
Boom.
He kicked Li Teng-hui in the vest.
Deng Deng Deng.
After taking two steps forward, Li Tenghui stumbled and knelt on the ground with a thud. Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hands to support the ground. Suddenly, he was lying there like a dog.
Deng Deng.
Being pointed at by dozens of automatic guns, He Zhenzhong was not afraid at all. He moved his steps and walked towards Li Tenghui who was lying there. At the same time, he raised his right hand holding the fire ax high.
"How can we, the great China, with its five thousand years of glory, be divided by traitors like you? Anyone who attempts to divide China will be killed; anyone who dares to treason will be killed; anyone who seduces others from the country will be killed."
With the cold voice, the endless killing intent surging all over his body, and the thick smell of blood, He Zhenzhong was like a peerless demon coming out of hell at this moment, as if he was about to use the giant ax in his hand to completely destroy everything.
.
The three words "kill" were like sharp bayonets, piercing deeply into the hearts of everyone present, making their breathing choked, as if they had smelled the smell of death.
At this moment, everyone was shocked.
call.
"No."
Lee Teng-hui had already turned around and saw He Zhenzhong approaching, and suddenly screamed miserably. This lackey of the Japanese devils has been advocating Taiwan/independence all his life, and even recognized the Diaoyu Islands and Ryukyu Islands as Japan's inherent territory. Until now,
I finally got scared and my body was shaking like a sieve.
In fact, Ma Ying-jeou and others could clearly see that the old dog's crotch was shriveled.
Scared to the point of peeing.
"It turns out that you also know how to be afraid." He Zhenzhong said coldly: "When you advocated Taiwan independence and attempted to split China, you should have been prepared to face this day."
Snapped.
He grabbed the white hair on Li Tenghui's head and waved his right hand fiercely.
call.
A flash of cold light flashed, and a howling wind sounded.
"No."
puff.
The heavy fire ax swung by, warm blood splashed out, and the look of fear on Lee Teng-hui's old dog's face instantly solidified.
He Zhenzhong stood up straight, holding the bloody human head in his left hand and the fire ax that was still dripping blood in his right hand. He stood there with endless evil energy exuding from his body.
Kill, kill, really kill.
The bodies of Ma Ying-jeou, Lien Chan and others were shaking constantly. Lee Teng-hui, the former leader of Taiwan and the notorious tycoon of the generation, was personally beheaded by the Chinese God of Death in front of them.
This guy kills when he says it, he really doesn't have any ambiguity.
Suddenly, their hearts sank to the bottom. If calculated according to He Zhenzhong's standards, wouldn't they all be called traitors? What would be their fate?
Looking at the bloody human head in He Zhenzhong's hand and the headless corpse, the fear in their hearts kept rising and quickly spread throughout their bodies. How could they talk about being with such a murderous god?
hiss.
And a lot of gasping sounds sounded from behind, and the faces of the Marine Corps soldiers all showed expressions of admiration. In this world, I am afraid that only the Chinese Death God has such courage and courage. It is really so domineering.
, so handsome. He was pointed at by dozens of automatic guns. He was not afraid at all. He just killed when he was told to kill. This is what a man should do.
Holding the bloody head, He Zhenzhong looked at Ma Ying-jeou and others with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice word by word: "I said, traitors will be killed without mercy."
"Okay, okay." Ma Ying-jeou laughed angrily, nodded repeatedly, gritted his teeth and said: "General He's courage is truly unmatched. I think we have nothing to talk about. Killing for life, since General He
If you're being unreasonable, don't blame us for being rude."
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"That's right." Lien Zhan also looked at He Zhenzhong with a cold face, "General He is certainly powerful, but today, we guarantee that you can't leave here."
"Come back to Taiwan with us and face trial." Lin Zhengze also spoke.
These guys are not fools. They cannot give in anymore. If this guy dares to kill people, there is no guarantee that he will suddenly take action and kill them again. Wouldn't that be an unjust death?
"General He, I advise you not to resist. Otherwise, you will have no other option but death."
"If the mainland has such an attitude, then we really have nothing to talk about."
As if he didn't hear the threats from these guys, He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all. He just flicked his left hand and Li Tenghui's old dog's head was thrown to the ground. It rolled around on the ground several times and stopped at Ma Ying-jeou's.
Waiting for someone else's footsteps
Deng Deng Deng.
Looking at the bloody heads, Ma Ying-jeou and others trembled and took a few steps back. Their faces were filled with extremely aggrieved looks. This guy was almost on the verge of death, yet he dared to insult them like this.
?Damn it.
"Here comes someone."
Kaka.
The Marine Corps soldiers all raised their weapons and aimed at He Zhenzhong. Many of them had unbearable looks in their eyes. As soldiers, they really admired He Zhenzhong and did not want to see such an outstanding person.
Soldiers died under their words, but just because they were soldiers, there was nothing they could do about it.
"Want to kill me?" He Zhenzhong raised his head, his face full of ridicule, "Just you?"
Click.
The teeth of Ma Ying-jeou and others are almost broken. This guy still dares to be so arrogant.
"Give me……"
boom.
puff.
Before Ma Ying-jeou finished speaking, a crisp sound rang out, and then, a blood flower bloomed on his shoulder, and his face immediately twisted into a ball of pain.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Ma Ying-jeou was hit? How is this possible? Everyone on the ship and even around here are their people? How is this possible?