Lowering his head and lighting another cigarette, Clinton asked someone to bring Karl, who was tied up, in front of him, and asked softly, "How do you feel?"
As soon as he stepped into the twelfth floor of the underground, a large net fell from his head. Immediately afterwards, six demon party ability users jumped out from his left and right sides, pressing him to the ground.
He was captured alive without even having time to react...
Thinking of this, Karl sighed slightly, "What else can I do? I've already guessed it, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly."
Clinton smoked and smiled, "It is indeed a bit fast, but it is normal. After all, this is the place we have been operating for decades. You will not lose at all if you lose."
After finishing speaking, Clinton looked at Andreev behind him, who was being beaten up by two demon party ability users nearly three meters tall. He stuck the ash in his cigarette and said, "Don't beat him to death, his punches are still of some use."
of."
Hearing this, the two demon party ability users stopped, and one of them raised his leg and kicked Andreev, whose face was covered in blood, to Clinton's feet.
Lowering his head slightly, Karl looked at the beaten and bloody Andreev at his feet. Seeing that both Andreev's left and right arms had been cruelly trampled off, Karl's light blue eyes were extremely low...
..
Almost five minutes after he was caught, Andreev chased after him. Seeing that he was captured alive, Brother Maozi, who was still injured, roared and rushed towards him, brandishing his heavy fists as if he were crazy! But immediately after that, he was caught alive.
He was sprinkled with powder that could seal his abilities.
He was seriously injured, and now he has lost his punch. In front of the demon party's ability users, Andreev had almost no ability to resist, and was taken down. Karl sighed deeply.
"Mom... you devil party is not moral..." A trembling mother's voice sounded. Hearing this, Karl looked helplessly and sadly at the third gourd baby who was saving his grandfather.
Guy.
Two minutes ago, he tried to sneak attack Clinton, but as soon as he sneakily jumped out from behind, Clinton turned around and kicked Weslin, who was knocked unconscious. At this moment, Weslin was cursing her in a fooling manner, but before he could even curse her, he was stunned.
, was tied up with a rope and escorted in front of Clinton.
Seeing Weslin staring at him with a fearful expression, Clinton shook his head and sighed, "Are you very brave? Seeing that my back was turned to you and there weren't many people around, you just rushed over.
You want to control me, right? Haha, that’s a good idea, but I’m curious why you didn’t just dance? Although I’ve noticed you a long time ago, why on earth did you not choose to dance but instead rushed towards me?”
Weslin, who was kicked away without even being hit, lowered his head in embarrassment and blinked his eyes, saying, "Um, I'm weak. I feel like I won't be able to finish in a few jumps. Besides, you're quite close to me."
"I thought of catching the thief first, but I didn't expect..." Weslin said with a sad face, "But I didn't expect that you always look quite thin. It turns out that your physical skills are so terrifying..."
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After seeing Clinton's heroic turn and kick, Lao Wei felt regretful and wanted to slap himself in the face. He thought about how stupid he was. If he had known better, he might as well have danced.
Clinton also sighed and shook his head, "My physical skills are second only to Sang Kang in the family, otherwise how could I serve the young master? Oh, don't judge a book by its appearance next time." Clinton patted Weslin sympathetically.
Shoulder.
"Well, you're right, can you let me go and try again?" Lao Wei said with a shy smile.
Clinton immediately glanced at him, thinking that he was really thick-skinned.
"Bang!" Brother Maozi, whose face was covered with blood, was thrown to the ground by two demon party ability users. After one of them tied up the seriously injured Andreev, he stepped on Andreev's face.
, the military boots on his feet were crushed hard, and he sneered in his mouth, "Andreev Piertologa Pavel? Haha, I know you, your grandfather was the most loyal old general in the former Soviet Union. It's a pity that
After August 19, he was relieved of all his duties. I heard that he was very depressed before his death and missed your former Soviet Union. Haha, do you know? My grandfather died at the hands of your grandfather.
!”
"Pfft!" Brother Maozi was severely trampled on his head, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He laughed, "Really... It's a pity that he doesn't even have your grandfather's name."
You haven't mentioned it to me, so he's probably just a low-class guy, right?"
The pure Germanic man with blue eyes had cold eyes at this moment. He used his leather shoe to crush Andreev's face and said, "Does provoking me mean anything to you? You know how much I want to kill him."
You? My grandfather was the major general commander of the Sixth Army, and your grandfather was just a low-ranking Red Army company commander in the early days of the Stalingrad Battle! But he killed my grandfather with a sneak attack! Do you know?
That old guy stepped on the honor of our Hoffman family and received his medal of merit!"
Taking back his feet, Edwin Hoffman squatted down and put the assault rifle in his hand on Brother Maozi's head. "Although I beat you hard just now and took a lot of energy out of you, I
I still think that taking your head off to pay homage to my grandfather would make him happier. Tell me, poor scum, how do you want to die?"
Clinton, who had been watching with a cold eye, now said calmly, "That's enough. We'll wait until his abilities are extracted."
Edwin raised his head and glanced at Clinton, smiled coldly, and then kicked Brother Maozi hard several times, "I'll let you live a few more days! Poor short-lived ghost!"
Brother Maozi laughed bloodily. Even though his arms were broken, the pride and pride in his eyes never lacked even a little bit! He was proud of his grandfather and proud of his surname!
After looking at Karl and Weslin who were tied up, and then at Andreev who was lying on the ground and being kicked by Edwin, Clinton finally cast his eyes behind him and was watched by four people.
Chu Zifeng, whose whole body was tied up with chains, was unable to move.
Seeing that Chu Zifeng had already woken up and was staring at him sternly, but couldn't say a word because of the cotton stuffed in his mouth, Clinton smiled slightly and said, "Don't look at me like that. I think we should take more measures to deal with you."
It’s not an exaggeration. After all, you are too scary. Oh, it’s best not to move. The four people standing next to you have received orders. As long as you dare to move, I guarantee that you will never see tomorrow again.
The sun is shining.”
Chu Zifeng stared at Clinton, saying nothing, just looking at him coldly.
"Still hoping for luck? Don't forget, you were created by us, so how can we not destroy you? No matter how strong you are, you are still our product!" Clinton narrowed his pupils slightly.
Hearing this, Karl looked at Chu Zifeng thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, seeing that everything was handled properly, Clinton also clapped his hands to everyone and said, "Okay, we have caught everyone who should be caught. Don't worry about the remaining one. What's more, we don't know what to do with him now."
How to deal with it."
As he spoke, Clinton's eyes became colder and he said calmly, "Edwin, I said, he can't die yet. You can do whatever you want with him, but don't be too excited, okay?"
Hearing this, Edwin not only did not stop, but he firmly put the military dagger in his hand on Brother Maozi's neck, and said with indelible hatred in his eyes, "But I want to kill him now, really.
I can't help it anymore. Didn't you hear what he just said? He is insulting my surname. As the heir of the Hoffmann family, I will never tolerate this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in Hoffman's hand suddenly exerted force and cut Brother Maozi's neck with a shallow bloody mark.
But Andreev still laughed and taunted him, "Come on, you descendant of a low-class coward, slit my throat! Avenge your grandfather! Do descendants of cowards even have the courage to take the knife?"
None!"
Edwin turned to look at Clinton with cold eyes, "I can kill him now, right?"
"I'll repeat it again..." Clinton was about to scold him, but the next second, he felt a strange thing pressing against his temple, followed by a voice in his throat.
Got up.
"Don't move! If anyone dares to move, I will kill him with one shot!"
Looking at Huang Xiaobei who suddenly appeared behind Clinton and successfully held him hostage, Carl and others all widened their eyes and looked at him in disbelief!
Clinton, who was being held hostage, turned his head slightly and raised his eyes, looking at the... finger on his temple.
The four demon party ability users who were guarding Chu Zifeng stretched their necks and stared in surprise at Huang Xiaobei who put his finger on Clinton's head. Chu Zifeng's eyes were dull for a rare moment, and he prepared to cut the hair with a knife.
Edwin opened his mouth wide and asked, "Am I so angry at this guy? Is he holding Clinton hostage with his fingers?"
He glanced at the entire audience with his stunned eyes, especially the cold eyes of Clinton next to him that could kill him. He strangled Clinton's neck with his right hand, and pretended to press it with his left index finger.
Commissioner Huang held on his temples and said calmly, "Don't move! If I move, I'll kill you. Hurry, I'll turn your head back!"
Carl and Weslin had long since turned from initial shock to helplessness now. Faced with the shortage, Carl sighed deeply and said that although Senior Xiaobei had the courage to rush back, he still preferred this fool.
It's better to die far away now.
Wei Silin looked at Huang Xiaobei's collapse and shouted, "Brother, where is your gun?"
Huang Xiaobei grabbed the hostage in his arms and said with a frown, "That one was too heavy. I was too lazy to pick it up and threw it away..."
"You bastard! I couldn't bear to use what I left for you for self-defense, but you threw it away for me? Huang Xiaobei, are you really a human? Are you here looking for death?"
Faced with Weslin's loud complaints, Huang Xiaobei waved his hand awkwardly, "Don't interrupt! Isn't this saving you!" After saying that, Huang Xiaobei did not forget to put his right index finger on Clinton's temple again.
, "Don't move, I'll kill you if you move."
Clinton finally turned to look at this magical being, "Have you had enough?"
Looking at Clinton's cold eyes, Huang Xiaobei licked the corner of his mouth, then gently scratched Clinton's temple with his index finger, and said with a smile, "That's all, just for fun, don't be angry."
"Don't worry, don't be angry. It's better to come back. I won't have to catch you again. I'll squat on the ground by myself and tie the rope myself. I'll survive..."
Before Clinton could finish his teasing words, Huang Xiaobei reached behind him and took out a black object and pressed it against Clinton's temple!
In Clinton's stunned eyes, the commissioner laughed arrogantly, "Boy, do you really think that the commissioner came back to talk nonsense to you? Look, that rifle was too long. I threw it away for fear of being exposed, but
I didn’t expect grandpa to have a pistol here! Hahahahaha, what is wisdom? This is it! I, the special commissioner, have both wisdom and courage!"
After hearing Huang Xiaobei's words, Karl's eyes suddenly flashed with hope, and he immediately shouted, "Senior, kill him, shoot him immediately..."
However, Karl's hopeful cry stopped abruptly the next second because he saw the gun in Huang Xiaobei's hand, the famous Southern Fourteener...
Karl, who had empty eyes, laughed miserably in his heart. Is this guy joking?