The moment Liu Mang blasted away, Markdev roared angrily and greeted him with his fist.

Rumble!

The two fists collided violently. In the next second, I saw that Markdev's arm shattered like tofu dregs. The body was even more shocked back by Liu Mang's terrifying power, and smashed into the stone wall several meters away.

"Roar!"

Liu Mang, who was red-eyed, grabbed the steel bar that Markdev had fallen, and smashed it towards Markdev's head.

"Death, you dare!"

"Stop!"

Seeing Liu Mang's terrifying movements, Markdev's subordinates were horrified and roared in horror.

Markdev is the head of the FBI, and if he dies here, who can withstand the wrath of the FBI?

The bursts of roars made Liu Mang's movements stagnate slightly.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even Markdave let out a slight breath. They thought that Liu Mang would not dare to smash it.

But they haven't come to their senses yet. The steel bar in Liu Mang's hand was directly picked down.

Bang.

The arm-thick steel bar struck Markov directly on the head.

In an instant, Markdev's head burst open like a big watermelon.

In an instant, all the sounds came to an abrupt halt.

All eyes froze instantly. The air froze at this moment, and everyone stared at Marcodev, whose head was bursting, and their brains instantly lost thinking.

One of the head of the FBI was killed by death like this?

Buzz!

Liu Mang, who smashed Markdev's head with the stick before, shook the steel bar in his hand heavily.

In an instant, a stream of blood shot out and fell directly on the faces of Markdev's men.

Rumble!

Several of Markdive's men shuddered, and finally came back to their senses.

"Die!"

Markdive's men held the steel pipe in their hands and bombarded Liu Mang directly.

In an instant, several people and Liu Mang fought frantically.

The scene was bloody, and the thick smell of blood permeated.

The battle lasted for three minutes, and after three minutes, Liu Mang was the only one who could stand. It's just that at this moment, Liu Mang is covered in blood, and he has become a bloody person.

On the ground, there were corpses with bloody flesh and blood.

Above the sky, several helicopters circled back and forth, and they did not attack Liu Mang again.

They had been shocked by Liu Mang's terrifying combat power.

Liu Mang looked coldly at the helicopter day in the sky, and then walked into the prison in full view of everyone.

Those prison guards didn't dare to stop it, and watched Liu Mang enter the prison with trembling.

You go directly to the monitoring room, grab the prison warden and ask Chen Jiao and the others if they are being held here.

A few minutes later. He finally had a definite result, Chen Jiao and the others were not locked up in this prison at all.

In anger, Liu Mang broke the warden's neck and walked out of the prison.

When he just walked out of the prison, his steps moved suddenly, and the pupils of his eyes contracted violently.

In front of him... Tens of meters away... Hundreds of FBI men besieged him. At the same time, the heavy iron gates of the prison were slammed shut.

If that's all it takes, it's not enough to stop him... His gaze was fixed on the few people in front of the FBI.

It was six men in short sleeves who showed off their massive muscles, all six men holding powerful M-134 heavy machine guns in their hands.

The M-134 is a six-bore heavy machine gun, which is enough to shoot 6000 rounds per minute.

Surrounded by these six M-134s, Liu Mang instantly knew that he had no way out.

His strength was strong, but not strong enough to escape the terrorist attack of the six M134s.

"Squat down with your head in your hands. An indifferent voice rang out.

That's another head of the FBI.

Immediately after the death of Makdev, he rushed to command the battle.

The man's voice fell, and the air and temperature of the entire night sky suddenly froze.

Liu Mang gently put down the blood-stained steel bar in his hand, and then reached into his trouser pocket with one hand.

Bang bang bang......

As soon as Liu Mang's hand reached into his trouser pocket, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.

Countless horrific bullets erupted from the six M134 heavy machine guns.

In an instant, the muzzle of the machine gun was ablaze. Countless hot bullets poured down on the cement wall beside Liu Mang.

The terrifying gunfire lasted for more than a dozen seconds.

When the gunfire stopped, everyone saw that the two cement walls around Liu Mang, which were five meters high and two meters thick, were directly wiped out.

And the feet of the six men armed with machine guns were already piled up with hot bullet casings.

Piles of shells, tens of thousands.

And between the two annihilated walls, Liu Mang's face did not change, and he still maintained the movement of putting one hand into his pocket.

Deterrence, deterrence by force.

Under the deterrence of this kind of terror, ordinary people are afraid that they are already frightened and their souls are annihilated. But Liu Mang was calm.

He looked indifferently at the six people holding the M134, and lightly spit out a few words, "The power is good." ”

Immediately, under the slight gaze of everyone, he took out a cigarette, a lighter, and a mobile phone from his pocket.

looked at Liu Mang, who was still calm in such a competitive and violent atmosphere, even if he was an enemy. The people at the FBI couldn't help but be shocked.

Everyone stared at Liu Mang, staring at the cigarette in Liu Mang's hand and the lighter and mobile phone.

In such a predicament, Liu Mang has no way to escape, and that cigarette and that mobile phone can't pose any danger to them.

In full view of everyone, Liu Mang lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

He puffed out a puff of smoke and dialed a phone number under the FBI's gaze.

"Death, my friend, you finally called me. "There was some awkward Mandarin on the other end of the phone.

"Don't talk nonsense, you should know why I called you?" Liu Mang said as he puffed out a thick smoke. He was clearly surrounded by many FBI people, but there was not a trace of worry or fear on his face.

"My friend. You want me to help you get out of this situation. However, this time you provoked the FBI guys, and you also killed a team leader. You're playing a little big this time. The person on the other end of the phone said again.

But listen carefully. Although the man said that this was a big deal, he didn't hear any big meaning from his tone, but there was a kind of light taste.

If it weren't for the last resort, Liu Mang would never have made this call.

The owner of this call is the phone of the patriarch of a large family in country M. The energy of this family in country M is enough to be described as terrifying.

Liu Mang is the guest of honor of this family. Usually, if there is anything, Liu Mang can use the power of this family.

Of course, if this family needs anything, it will also use Liu Mang's strength. The two can be described as a cooperative relationship.

However, cooperating with such a big family is sometimes tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. There are benefits, but there are also endless crises.

Just like now, this family can let Liu Mang survive the crisis, but Liu Mang may also have to pay a certain price.

Liu Mang exhaled a puff of smoke and said in a deep voice, "Tell me your conditions." ”

"My friend, you're making it hard for me. The voice on the other end of the phone again made Liu Mang feel hateful.

"Don't talk nonsense, say. Liu Mang said indifferently.

"Okay!" the person on the other end of the phone spread his hands helplessly. As the patriarch of the super family of country m. Few people dared to speak to her in this tone, but this Liu Mang was definitely the exception.

The person on the other end of the line was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Just kill someone for me." ”

"Kill whom?" Liu Mang said indifferently.

"Mordor!" spat out two words on the other end of the line.

These two words made Liu Mang's eyes suddenly condense......

Mordor, that's a terrible name.

"How's it going?" said on the other end of the line, "This guy stole me last month worth two billion dollars, and I'm upset! I want him to disappear!"

"Mordor, the Godfather of Darkness in the Kingdom of D...... The underground overlord of the West who claims to have 100,000 demon guards...... Hehe...... This is not a small difficulty!" the corners of Liu Mang's mouth hooked up a touch of coldness.

"It's really hard to kill him. That's why I'm telling you. The person on the other end of the phone, who was called Peter by Liu Mang, smiled lightly.

Liu Mang took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Within a month, you will hear the news of his death!"

"Haha, worthy of my friend of death!" A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone, and when he was left laughing, he said softly, "Your business, don't worry, I'll call the FBI." ”

"Okay!" Liu Mang nodded and hung up the phone. Then take a leisurely cigarette.

"Is the call over?"

The people from the FBI stared at Liu Mang indifferently. They didn't stop Liu Mang from calling.

A turtle in an urn can't make any big waves at all.

They want to see what other heavenly power this Grim Reaper can escape from this prison net.

"It's over. But, I'm still smoking!" Liu Mang had no consciousness of being surrounded at all. He said indifferently while spitting out a smoke ring.

"Death, there's a limit to our patience with you!" the FBI team leader said coldly.

At this moment, they could use six M134s to bombard Liu Mang into slag in an instant, but they didn't.

Because, Liu Mang still has a lot of things to dig up on him, and in addition, killing Liu Mang like this is too cheap Liu Mang.

"That's your business! It's none of me!" Liu Mang puffed into a thick smoke.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, and his whole body was like a demon. The smoke is puffed up, and it is even more hideous.

Looking at Liu Mang, who had killed countless people but was still calmly smoking, the team leader's eyes became more and more cold, and he waved his hand violently and shouted in a low voice: "Give it to me, if he resists, he will directly turn him into meat residue!"

I want to talk about "The Return of the King of Soldiers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~