In the ceasefire zone in the city of Idlib, there are broken walls and ruins, except for Charlie's villa, which is whitewashed and resplendent like a palace, and looks a little out of place compared to the surrounding scenes of war and strife.

At this moment, in the living room of the villa, Charlie looked at the black man and showed a sneer: "You mean, just now the four of you were beaten by a woman, is that what you mean?"

Charlie asked, shaking the wine glass in his hand and staring at the crystal red liquid in the glass.

"Mr. Charlie, that woman doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, the four of us are not his opponents together!"

The black man bowed his head slightly, a look of embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

Originally, he was also going to use it to curry favor with Charlie by offering a few women, but who knows, but in the end he made a fool of himself.

"Alas......"

After listening to the black man's words, Charlie shook his head slightly, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and after putting down the wine glass, he beckoned to the black man: "Come here!"

"Mr. Charlie, what do you command?"

When the black man heard this, he approached Charlie with a courteous face.

"You, you want to cooperate with me in the arms business?"

Charlie asked with a blank face.

"Yes, Mr. Charlie, I have been in this industry for many years, but the scale is still much smaller than yours, so I hope you can give me this opportunity to work for you!"

The black man spoke respectfully when he mentioned the stubble.

"I can't even deal with a few women, and they want to do business with me. ”

Charlie showed a disdainful smile: "Do you know that I don't raise idlers in my hands?"

"Mr. Charlie, you listen to my explanation......"

The black man looked up to defend himself.

But Charlie's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold glint, and he suddenly raised his hand.

"Mr. Charlie!!"

When the black man saw the gilded custom **** in Charlie's hand, his eyes immediately widened, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Bang!"

As Charlie pulled the trigger, a bloody hole suddenly appeared in the black man's chest.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“...！”

As Charlie continued to pull the trigger, bursts of blood mist erupted from the black man's body.

"Da Da Da!"

The three bodyguards who came with the black man died in the fire of Charlie's men before they could react to what was going on.

Soon, the black man and his three bodyguards all collapsed in a pool of blood.

The precious carpet in the living room of the villa was also quickly stained red with blood.

"Garbage! a bunch of garbage!"

Charlie cursed, took the machine gun from one of the guards, and pulled the trigger again on the black man's corpse.

"Da Da Da!"

The gunshots were raging, and the body of the black man had been smashed and trembled.

"Clank!"

The bullet casings kept falling to the ground, and Charlie didn't throw the gun on the ground until he ran out of bullets from the gun.

"Gollum!"

Charlie picked up the wine glass in front of him again, ignoring the smell of blood in the room, and sipped the red wine in the glass.

As an arms dealer and a warmonger, Charlie has long been accustomed to seeing death, and for him, a few corpses seem to be a common thing.

Charlie's guards, all standing aside, didn't dare to breathe, everyone knew that Charlie was a moody guy and a murderer.

Over the years, countless people have died at the hands of Charlie.

Happy to kill!

Angry to kill!

Test new weapons and kill too!

For Charlie, who has wandered in various war zones and is outside the law, only seeing others die in front of him can satisfy the perverted pleasure in his heart.

However, it is precisely because of this that many other arms dealers in the world dare not compete with Charlie for business.

Although they have also killed people, they are still too merciful compared to Charlie, who kills for fun.

Soon, the four bodies in the house were dragged down.

Charlie likes to kill people, and loves to raise dogs, in the yard of his villa, there are dozens of precious hunting dogs from all over the world, and these dogs are all fed on corpses.

"Go, call Anthony. ”

Charlie drank a glass of red wine and spoke to his butler.

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

Anthony, one of the leaders of Charlie's mercenary group, is ruthless and vicious, and for so many years, I don't know how many people I have killed for Charlie.

Moreover, this person is also a homicidal maniac.

Even more terrifying than Charlie.

Because Charlie kills people to satisfy the perverted thoughts in his heart, while Anthony kills people for the sake of killing, he is like a killing machine with no feelings, no thoughts, and no desires, and there is nothing in his eyes except Charlie's orders.

Everyone was also a little surprised that Charlie called Anthony over.

It seems that Charlie really has a crush on those women.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent a heavyweight like Anthony out.

But a few men on the other side are probably miserable.

angered Charlie in the war-torn zone of Syria, and dared to rob women with him.

It's not looking for death, it's what you're doing?

Soon, Anthony came to the villa.

He is a tall two-meter man, with high bulging muscles around his body and criss-crossing scars on his bare skin, and he doesn't look like a person to mess with.

"Tonight, I had my crush on three women, and I wanted to ask a couple of junks to help me bring them back, but the junks missed. ”

Charlie was very confident in Anthony, and said with a smile: "Now, you go and help me bring those women back!"

"Yes!"

Anthony nodded, his face expressionless in response.

"Go and get back, don't keep me waiting too long!"

Charlie leaned lazily on the sofa: "I didn't bring back the person I wanted today, which made me very shameless, so except for the three women present, kill them all!"

"Yes!"

When Anthony heard this command, a glint flashed in his eyes.

Recently, he has been living in the ceasefire zone, and he has not killed anyone for too long.

......

Ten minutes later, three pickup trucks stopped outside the hotel in the war-torn zone.

"Stomp!"

Twenty mercenaries who had come with Anthony jumped out of the car and gathered around Anthony.

"Commander, we have arrived, this place is the inn where the three women are, I have received accurate information, they are resting on the second floor at the moment. ”

A mercenary reported to Anthony.

"Kill all but the women!"

Anthony seemed impatient to open the killing ring, and after giving the order, he took the lead towards the inn and kicked the door open.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

A security guard saw the menacing group and immediately greeted him.

"Poof!"

With a wave of his hand, Anthony slashed through the spur and killed the security guard directly.