Twenty minutes later, the entire Thor plantation was full of criminals. There are 4 rows in total, 90 people.

These criminals are all fleshy, burly, and full of muscle bumps, like fitness gurus. Sitting, standing, staggering, chewing gum, smoking, just like watching a monkey show, one by one.

The heavily armed soldiers who were on guard around were all nervous.

The person in charge of the trial bureau who accompanied him was called Kuha, don't look at the fierce face and burly figure, but the person is very cowardly. He hid behind Zhao Xihe, looking like he was afraid of being torn apart by criminals.

Cowardice!!

Zhao Xihe wore sunglasses, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly in front of the criminal. It's like an old farmer walking in the field and inspecting the melon field. Kuha, on the other hand, is like a pug that follows its owner.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

On the stump sat a big man with a beard on his face. In the sun, the chest hair is like shoe polish, shiny. He chewed gum while looking at Zhao Xihe with bad intentions. With an expression of "Lao Tzu wants to explode your chrysanthemum".

If he hadn't entered the Planning Bureau, Zhao Xihe would have been cowardly, and he would have avoided it from afar: Mom, this person can't be messed with!!

Right now......

People who have experienced life and death in the past 5 months and are accustomed to licking blood from the knife edge, Zhao Xihe has no waves. Or rather, too lazy to deal with him. I sniffled, there was no smell, and I was ready to turn around and go to the other row.

"You, Chinese?" the bearded man raised his eyebrows, his face full of contempt.

"What?" Zhao Xihe stopped.

"I heard, you, Chinese, know kung fu, kung fu?" said him, and the beard also gestured twice, and the strong men around him laughed loudly.

It is clear that this is a mockery of contempt, full of malice.

"Marcus, shut up. The head of the plantation put his hand on his beard and his face was full of warning. And the goods didn't care at all, and deliberately stretched out their feet to stop Zhao Xihe.

"You want to try?" Zhao Xihe was aroused.

"Poof!" Marcus spat out his gum to the ground, then moved his arms and stood up.

Marcus is 1.97 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a broad back, and his body is full of muscle bumps, and his head is even bigger than "The Rock" Johnson, like a hairless King Kong gorilla.

Looking at Zhao Xihe again, in front of Marcus, he was short in stature and thin like a monkey.

The two of them stood together, and the disparity was too great.

King Kong gorilla and monkey duel?!

"Hahaha......" Not to mention the criminals around him, even those soldiers couldn't help but grin.

"Chinese, punch, fight casually. Marcus looked down at Zhao Xihe and said nonchalantly.

"Brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand my punch. Zhao Xihe raised his "small" fist and said seriously.

This is really self-explanatory, just graduated from braggart school, right?

"Hahaha......" The criminals laughed again.

"Joker, punch!" Marcus was a little impatient to teach Zhao Xihe a lesson.

Zhao Xi and Qi Shen Dantian, instilled a stream of internal qi into his right hand, and then, punched Marcus in the heart.

"Smack!"

The sound of this punch is like slapping a watermelon with your hand, listening to the sound, and seeing if it is ripe. You can't feel the power of it at all.

However, with such a light punch, Marcus snorted, bent down, covered his chest with his hands, and slowly fell to his knees. It was as if someone had grabbed him by the neck, making him breathless, his face flushed, and his muscles were bruised.

Marcus: What's wrong with this?

"Ah......" The criminals around him were all dumbfounded.

"It's okay, he's just in cardiac arrest, just rest for a few minutes. Zhao Xihe smiled, turned around and walked away.

A light punch caused the King Kong gorilla to go into cardiac arrest?!!

Who believes?

Marcus Letter. He felt that the punch just now was not a human hand, but a hammer. The hammer struck him precisely in the heart. A momentary blow that leads to cardiac arrest......

To be honest, even if Zhao Xihe has a mutated physique, his strength is much stronger than that of a normal person. It's not difficult to knock down Marcus with one punch, but it's hard to get him completely convinced with one punch. Therefore, he did an improvised experiment just now, instilling all the internal qi on the four fingers except the thumb, curling up, forming a bulge and turning into a pointed tip.

To put it bluntly, it is to concentrate all the strength of the whole body on three fingers.

In other words, it wasn't a fist or a hammer that struck Marcus in the heart just now, but a steel bar.

Who can stand a stab with a steel head?

In fact, Zhao Xihe only used 7 percent of his strength, and he didn't dare to send it out. Otherwise, it's not cardiac arrest, it's a broken rib.

After Marcus's incident, these criminals were honest and didn't dare to be idle and provoke Zhao Xihe.

90 people smelled it once, and the body odor was not abnormal, all of them were normal people.

"Mr. Kuha, excuse me, gather all the staff on the plantation. ”

"Okay. ”

The plantation is a royal property, and most of the staff in it are not ordinary people, and they are all very arrogant. The general manager of the plantation, fearing that he would not be able to make it back, made up an excuse: Her Majesty had given us a large barrel of fine wine for everyone to taste.

In this way, these grandfathers were gathered in the conference living room.

"Please use it. ”

"Yours. ”

"Please. ”

Zhao Xihe was wearing a set of servant clothes, carrying a large wine jug, and respectfully and politely poured wine for everyone present.

"Walls, why did you recruit an Asian servant?" said a fat woman. The eyes look at the person from the top of the frame of the glasses. Her tone made Zhao Xihe very unhappy, as if asking, why did you recruit a lowly person?

"Asians are obedient. The general manager of the plantation replied casually.

"Yours, ma'am. As he spoke, Zhao Xihe stepped on it fiercely.

"Oops......" The fat woman screamed, reaching out to beat Zhao Xihe. Because, this Asian stepped on her foot.

"What's the call? You're a big pineapple. Zhao Xihe dropped an inexplicable sentence and turned to leave.

Big pineapple ...... Class A mutants!

Kuha glanced at the fat woman and nodded at the man next to him. The subordinate nodded in understanding, turned and left.

It was confirmed that the fat woman was a mutant throughout the plantation.

"Mr. Du, it's a pity that the military department did not approve it, and we have no right to inspect the soldiers of the Tor Oasis. "Kuha feels sorry.

"It's okay, it's a matter for your Bureau. Now, I just want to catch those two murderers of Wei Kang. "Zhao Xihe feels funny, is this what you can do in the trial bureau?

"How?"

"Give me a camel and thirty rounds of buffalo bombs. ”

"Okay. ”

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Xihe and the fox rode a camel through the southern woodland of the Tor Oasis. This is the place where the vegetation and trees are most abundant in the oasis. The sand on the ground is thoroughly solidified and moist, and various fungi grow.

Wind Wind ...... A smell of.

Under the tree, a yellow sheep is grazing.

Zhao Xihe picked up the long shotgun, aimed and aimed, and when he was about to shoot, the fox next to him raised his hand and shot it.

"Bang~!" With a sound, the yellow sheep was shot in the neck and fell to the ground, his four legs kicking the sand indiscriminately, and slowly only convulsions remained......

"Yay!" the fox excitedly glanced at Zhao Xihe and gestured his middle finger.

"Damn!"

Zhao Xihe is very angry, this is the third time that the fox has shot in front of him shamelessly. He muttered quietly as he ran to carry the yellow sheep.

Wind Wind ......... The smell of is still there.

You're so patient, you can't come out yet, right?

Zhao Xihe rolled his eyes, pretended to look around, and asked the fox with a wicked smile: "Wife, this place is good, should we work first, or roast the mutton first, and then do it after eating?"

The fox resisted the urge to cut off the tongue of this thing, and threw a flattering look and said, "I think it's better to make a skewer first, and have enough energy to eat and drink." ”

"Okay. ”

So, the two divided the labor, the fox was responsible for collecting dry firewood, and Zhao Xi and skinning and slaughtering sheep.

Half an hour later, the bonfire was blazing, and the two sat down in front of them and began to roast the lamb. The lamb is roasted golden brown and oily, giving off an appetizing aroma of meat. The fragrance spread in the grove and wafted in the wind.

"Is it ripe?"

"Come, wife. Zhao Xihe handed the fox half a roast leg of mutton.

"Come, take a sip!" the fox took a sip and handed the bottle to Zhao Xihe.

"Tons and tons of ......" Zhao Xihe raised his neck and dried half a bottle. When it's over, praise it, "This wine is so good!"

Next, the two began to drink and eat roast yellow mutton, the wine was fragrant and the meat was fragrant, and the more they ate, the more beautiful it became.

"Rustle......" There was a sound of light footsteps.

Here it comes!

Zhao Xihe pretended to be casual and turned around.

He was a thin young Asian man, dark-skinned and dirty, like a refugee. However, the refugee had a bad eye and carried a bright machete in his hand.

"Hungry, aren't you?" Zhao Xihe looked at him with a smile.

"Hmm......" The Asian young man was stunned for a moment, then became murderous and sneered, "You're from the Planning Bureau?"

"Clever!" Zhao Xihe gave a thumbs up.

"Fool, do you have a gun, waiting for me to take your life?"

"I'm not good at marksmanship, I'm afraid I'll shoot you to death. I have to be hungry for you, and when you are drooling and your stomach is growling, I can't stand it anymore, so I take the initiative to come out and die. You see, here you are. Zhao Xihe was talking about an angry thing calmly.

"Hehe......" The fox sat there and covered his mouth and smiled.

"Look for death!!"

The man had a hippie smile, and the woman sat there eating meat and watching the jokes, and she didn't take herself seriously at all. The mutant was enraged, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and picked up the machete and chopped Zhao Xihe's head.

Class A mutants have great strength and are resistant to beating. Therefore, Zhao Xihe avoided his edge, spun on the spot, and dodged.

"Whoosh!" the fox shook his hand, and a dart slammed into the mutant's face.

With a "dang" sound, the mutant blocked it with a machete. Zhao Xihe took the opportunity to fly up and kicked him in the back of the neck. Kicked the mutant forward and bent over, and the "click" machete was stuck in the sand, supporting his forward body.

Further on, there is a bonfire.

"Smack!" Zhao Xihe once again performed the "punch technique" of beating Marcus, and hit the mutant on the neck.

"Scream ......" is really resistant to beating, just kneeling on the ground, but not unconscious.

"Smack!" Zhao Xihe didn't wait for this thing to react, and then made up a punch. This time, no, a dog gnawed and fell to the ground and passed out.

If you want to kill this idiot in front of you, there are ways. However, Zhao Xihe went back to deal with those who wanted to catch him alive. That's why he didn't use the Krusa hand cannon.

"Wife, I'll leave this to you. ”

"Get out!" the fox glanced at Zhao Xihe fiercely.