Thirteen strong men surrounded Lin Kun and Princess Musa with great momentum. The situation seemed tense, but Lin Kun smiled calmly and said, "Here we go!"
Next…
Princess Musa has finally seen what absolute power is. Compared with Lin Kun's figure, he is not as good as these thirteen strong men. Lin Kun's height is here, but he does not belong to the kind of tall and strong. These are the ones in front of him.
Judging from the figure of a strong man, not only he can fit Lin Kun inside, but he can at least hold up one and a half.
It was said that two people were fighting side by side, but as soon as Lin Kun took action, Princess Musa knew that she only needed to protect herself, and then stay away to avoid getting blood on her body.
Lin Kun knocked down a big man with one punch, then kicked another one away, and then knocked another one unconscious with a slap...
Thirteen big men, each of them only received one blow, then lay on the ground and screamed in pain.
Lin Kun patted the ashes on his shoulders, turned around and smiled at the stunned Princess Musa, "Next time I have to give some advice to the owner of the village. It is okay to feed the thugs, but you have to choose a few good ones.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not good, at least you have to resist being beaten.”
Princess Musa's brows twitched, "Yes...you are too cruel."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Men, either be cruel to yourself or be cruel to others. I think it's better to leave this cruelty to them."
Click, click...
A crisp sound came from outside the house, and the expression on Princess Musa's face was suddenly horrified, "No, there is a gun..."
Before he could finish his words, a burst of fierce gunshots rang out, and the bullets were like cabbage on sale at the vegetable market, crackling into the house.
Windows, wooden doors...
After being beaten to pieces, a group of strong men lying on the ground wailed: "No, no!"
From the moment they were defeated, there was no point in using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. If the disaster failed to eliminate others, it became one's own disaster.
More than a dozen guns fired at the same time, after one shuttle of bullets was fired, another shuttle was replaced. It was not until the third shuttle was finished that the village owner Awang lazily waved his hand and sighed, "What a pity, then.
A beautiful little girl died here like this. I remembered who she was. I have never played as a princess in my life. Alas..."
After sighing, Awang put his arms around the waists of his two women and said, "Let's go back and do something we love. The sadness in my heart will be filled by you two tonight."
The two women smiled and said, "Sir, do you want to try something new?"
Awang smiled obscenely, "Do you have any new tricks that I haven't tried yet?"
After walking a few steps away, Awang turned around and said to a group of gun-wielding men: "Clean the inside. I will come here to drink tea tomorrow morning. Don't let me see anything bloody. You know, I
Hate blood."
"Yes, sir!"
…
A group of men walked into the house and fired wildly with more than a dozen guns. Not to mention people, even an ant on the ground was beaten to pieces.
There were corpses on the ground, covered with blood. The group of people began to count them carefully. There were fifteen in total. They thought they were right at first, but someone immediately discovered the clue. These fifteen people were all men.
No female body was found.
Several people looked at each other, and then the expressions on their faces were stern. Thirteen people had just rushed in, and two of them were the original bodyguards beside the adult. Those two people...
thump!
With the sound of falling to the ground, several people quickly turned around and saw one of their accomplices lying on the ground, holding his slit throat, and blood was spraying out.
And standing in front of their accomplice was a tall and thin man. This man held a cigarette in his hand and a sharp knife in his hand. The knife was dripping with blood, and fell down.
On the face of his accomplice on the ground.
Several people were about to pick up their guns. At this time, there was a burst of gunfire behind them. It was the kind of gunshot with a silencer. The bullets penetrated their bodies. They fell down one by one, howling miserably. Some of them fell down.
Several bloody bullets flew past Lin Kun's body and hit the wall behind him. Lin Kun was always holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking calm and composed. (One Zero)
More than a dozen people were eliminated in the blink of an eye. Princess Musa, who has received strict training since childhood, has excellent marksmanship and is skilled in killing. If she did not represent the Burmese royal family, she could become a key figure in any killer alliance.
Princess Musa walked over to Lin Kun, and Lin Kun smiled and said: "It's pretty good."
Princess Musa pinched the cigarette out of his mouth, put it in her mouth and took a puff, then inserted it back into Lin Kun's mouth, and said with a smile: "You men are not the only ones who can kill people, it was all you just now
I have been performing, now it is my turn, and then you stand behind me and leave it to me."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Okay!"
The two of them walked towards the door. Before going out, Lin Kun raised his head and glanced at the roof of the shed. Fortunately, they reacted quickly enough and climbed onto the roof of the shed. Otherwise, bullets were raining from all directions, and even if they were invulnerable, they would be beaten to a pulp.
There were two burly men in the yard. They held their hands on their chests and stared at Lin Kun and Princess Musa who came out of the house. Lin Kun and Musa looked at each other. What kind of trick did this Awang play?
, is it possible that the people in this villa are all his vicious minions, but it is also quite puzzling. Since there are so many people, why not let these people rush in together, and divide them into waves. This is
It is a level-up game.
"Leave it to me."
Princess Musa took out a pair of gloves from her waist. These gloves were not ordinary gloves, but made of special metal material. They were as soft as velvet when worn on the hands, but their hardness was no less than any other.
Steel.
Two strong men walked over, and the expressions on their faces instantly became ferocious. They bared their teeth and roared, waving a pair of fists and hitting Princess Musa. (Zero One)
Princess Musa was agile, dodging left and right to avoid the attacks of the two strong men. Then she suddenly flew up with a high kick and hit one of the strong men in the chest, kicking the strong man.
He took two steps back, followed by another sweeping kick, and kicked another strong man on the waist with a bang.
This time, it was no longer as powerful as before. Princess Musa was ejected not far away, but the strong man did not move at all. He opened his mouth and roared: "You little bitch, you dare to do it to me with your embroidered skills."
Showing ugliness in front of you!"
He opened his big palm-like hands and enveloped Princess Musa.
Princess Musa quickly stepped back, but at this moment the man she had just kicked away rushed over and hugged her tightly from behind... (To be continued)