The last trip to South Korea cost the tyrant a lot of money.

Two of his right-hand men remained there forever.

Not only that, but he was also injured.

Still seriously injured!

A bullet pierced below the shoulder, and if it deviated even a little further, it would hit him in the vital point and kill him completely.

At that time, in that case, fortunately there was a jungle in front of him, and the other party did not dare to search easily, otherwise, it was a big question whether he would be able to survive until now.

This is the first time since the tyrant became famous that he has been so embarrassed.

It was the first time I was so angry.

Those Huaxia soldiers, that Huaxia kid, are all some damn guys......

By the way, and the priest who shot himself.

A killer actually brought so much harm to himself, which was unacceptable to the tyrant.

Fortunately, after coming to Europe again, the Count did not blame himself, but comforted him.

This made the tyrant even more determined.

After his injuries are healed, he will definitely go to Huaxia again, and he will be ashamed.

Even if there is a god of war in Huaxia, the Dragon Emperor, and a god of medicine, Fu Jingyu, he will go.

That kid didn't die, he was ashamed of the earl's expectations of him, and the shame in his heart also made him eat and sleep badly.

That incident has become a nightmare in his heart!

As the African mercenary emperor, the tyrant's right-hand men certainly lost more than the two men in South Korea last time.

For example, the fat Asian man standing in front of him at this moment is a strong man, and he is also the strongest person under his command!

This person is not a Huaxia, nor a South Korean, but a Fuso.

To be precise, a Fuso swordsman.

Although he looks a little fat, he has a very awesome name, called Ghost.

He is skilled at using two katanas, and his specialty is speed.

He has fought many times in his life, and countless strong men have died under his two swords.

He is not a tyrant's subordinate, but a man who challenges the tyrant, is defeated by the tyrant, and is willing to submit.

In the ghost's opinion, he was not willing to die for the count, but for the tyrant, he was happy.

Quite simply, the personality of the tyrant is very similar to his.

He also likes violence, he also likes to kill, and he likes the kind of freewheeling killing that follows the tyrant on a mission.

The last time he did not go to South Korea with the tyrant, he has always felt extremely regretful.

In the ghost's opinion, if he had gone with him, the tyrant might not have suffered such an injury, and the petrel would not have died there.

"Is there any news from that?" The wound on the tyrant's shoulder, the wound from that bullet had healed, leaving a terrible scar.

He sat on the couch bare-shirted and with a huge body, like a gorilla.

The ghost shook his head and said: "The Huaxia military has been making frequent moves these days, and has strengthened the border a lot, and the current situation is not suitable for us to cross the ocean, and rashly set foot on the land of Huaxia, and we will be greeted by deadly bullets!"

"Damn it!"

The tyrant slammed his fist on the table in front of him, smashing a red wine glass into powder, and said, "Ghost, you know what? Now I want to tear that hateful Chinese boy to shreds, and that priest ......."

"You'll get your wish, but not now!"

The ghost figure clasped his hands around his chest, and the two katanas were held in front of his chest, and said, "As the Earl said, let you recover from your wounds now, and it won't be long before he will personally lead us into battle." ”

Hearing the earl's name, the tyrant's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Knock knock!

The tyrant was about to say something when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in!" said the tyrant in a deep voice.

Hearing this, a bearded black man in a combat uniform walked in with a slight punch on his shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

"Boss, there's news from Huaxia!" said the black man.

The tyrant's eyes froze, and he hurriedly asked, "What news?"

He was really thinking about how to kill that Huaxia kid surnamed Qin and that killer priest every day.

He had already sent countless eyeliners to infiltrate Huaxia and spy on that Huaxia kid.

As long as the other party makes any moves, there will be news back.

"News came back that he had come to Europe!" said the black man.

"Huh?"

The tyrant suddenly stood up and widened his eyes: "The news is true?"

"It's true, it was our people who saw them on the plane!" said the black man.

"They?" the tyrant's eyes were even more awe-inspiring.

"According to the information that our people have found, that kid took a group of Chinese medicine practitioners to Europe, and I heard that their purpose is to make Chinese medicine accepted by the European Union!" said the black man.

The tyrant is not interested in any Chinese medicine at all.

He only cares about whether there are any people in this group of Chinese medicine who can threaten him, and the killer priest.

At that moment, he immediately asked this question, but the reply he received was not clear.

However, such news is enough.

After the black man went out and closed the door just now, the tyrant laughed wildly and said, "Okay, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, since you took the initiative to send it to the door, then, stay here this time!"

He was so happy!

The other party actually dared to take the initiative to go out of China, not only that, but the place he wanted to come to was actually Europe?

I have to say that the other party's courage is too big!

The ghost next to him also smiled slightly, and said, "Look, what you were looking forward to, hasn't this already happened?"

The tyrant was big again, and then he slammed into the outside and said, "Bring the phone in!"

He was going to tell the Earl the news.

Since the other party has come to Europe, then there is a high probability that the strong will follow.

If there is a Chinese God of War or a Chinese God of Medicine among them, then it is not something that you can deal with, and you can only deal with it with the help of the power of Lord Earl.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The door that had just been closed opened again.

It was still opened by the black man just now.

But he didn't open it with his hands, but with his body.

The black man's body, like a cannonball, smashed through the door and fell hard in front of the tyrant, his eyes closed, blood at the corners of his mouth, his chest no longer heaving, no longer breathing!

He's dead.

On his chest, there was a clear footprint.

The footprints are not big, but they are very deep, sinking into seven or eight centimeters, and the bones inside are estimated to have been shattered!

You can imagine how terrible the power of this kick is!

The tyrant's face changed drastically, and the ghost figure also stood up straight, looking out of the door with a solemn face.

Then, under their gaze, two people slowly walked in.

One man and one woman!

(End of chapter)