The butcher is a very tall and burly man, riding on a small bicycle, just like a big horse monkey, which looks very funny, but Liao Chenxing, Rahu and a group of purgatory-goers can't laugh.

Because everyone feels an invisible pressure, just like a person standing under the cliff, there is a huge stone on the top of the head on the edge of the cliff crumbling, although the stone did not fall, but standing here, you can clearly feel an invisible sense of oppression!

Although the butcher was an instructor in purgatory, it was already twenty years ago, when Liao Chenxing estimated that he had just come out of his mother's womb, and the big boss of purgatory at that time was not Liao Wenshan, so although Liao Chenxing occasionally heard people mention the legendary figure of the butcher, he had never seen the true face of the butcher.

At this time, he didn't know that the uncle in front of him was the legendary butcher, he was stunned and said: "Who is this guy, didn't we arrange for two elite soldiers to act as dark sentinels outside, how did this person break in, what are our two dark sentinels doing to eat?"

Luo Hu knew that the two secret sentinels outside must have been taken care of by the butcher, so he slowly stood up and said to Liao Chenxing in a somewhat heavy tone: "This guy is a butcher, I didn't expect him to come after all." ”

Liao Chenxing was taken aback when he heard this, the butcher is very famous in Southeast Asia, although it has gradually disappeared for more than ten years, and he has rarely heard anyone mention his recent situation, but when Liao Chenxing heard that the person in front of him was the butcher, he didn't dare to be careless, and even turned his head and ordered the subordinates behind him without hesitation: "Shoot, kill him!"

Without hesitation, several soldiers of the Tiger Battalion reached out and pulled out their guns from their waists, but the butcher seemed to be unconscious, and pushed the small bicycle to the corner and put it away, just like a down-and-out uncle who worked in a factory rode his bicycle back to his door and pushed the car to the garage and put it away.

Far to the left of the gate was a place where the butcher pushed his bicycle and walked towards it, as if he were going to park his bicycle there.

Several Tiger Battalion soldiers quickly pulled out their pistols, pulled the safety bolt, and when the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the butcher, the butcher had just pushed his bicycle to the back of an old wooden door version, which was erected in the pile of wooden planks and debris that could obscure everyone's sight, but several Tiger Battalion soldiers did not hesitate to shoot at the door panel.

"Bang ......"

Several people were not stingy with bullets at all, and in an instant the wooden door panel was hit with thousands of holes, and the bicycle behind the wooden board also shook and fell to the ground, and even the bicycle was hit by stray bullets in several places, and a wheel broke away from the car directly, rolled out, and then shook twice and fell to the ground.

But the butcher behind the door panel doesn't know if it's dead or alive?

Liao Chenxing and Luo Hu glanced at each other, Liao Chenxing whispered that it should be dead, and said to one of his subordinates: "Ask, you go over and take a look!"

When the guy named Chaqiu heard this, he had to walk over with a pistol and want to see if the butcher was dead.

He walked cautiously, and just as he reached the edge of the door, suddenly his strong arm suddenly stretched out from behind the door, and grabbed him by the neck.

The butcher came out like a ghost, pinched the messenger with one hand, and snatched the opponent's pistol with the other, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Liao Chenxing's subordinates. The butcher fired seven shots in a row, instantly knocking out all seven bullets in the pistol, and the soldiers of the seven Purgatory Tiger Battalions fell down with wide eyes in death.

At this time, he was already suffocated, constantly struggling to resist, smashing the butcher with his fists, but he was like a little mouse bitten by a tiger. No matter how much the mouse scratched the tiger with its claws, it was to no avail, and in the end it slowly stopped moving, and was pinched to death by the butcher.

The butcher threw away the pistol without bullets, threw the corpse of the messenger to the ground in front of him, pouted at Rahu and said, "Have the people of purgatory become so useless?"

Liao Chenxing didn't expect the butcher to be so tough, not only survived the rain of bullets, but also pinched one of his subordinates and shot and killed seven tiger soldiers.

When he saw the butcher's big grin, there was a fierce color in his eyes.

Since the butcher appeared, everyone's eyes and attention were attracted by the butcher, so although I was still on the ground at this moment, I found Liao Chenxing's sneakiness, this guy suddenly reached out and touched the gun on his waist, ready to kill the butcher.

I jumped up with a carp, and Liao Chenxing's pistol had just been pulled out halfway, and I pressed it back into the holster at once, and he looked at me in shock and anger.

Rahu didn't care about playing the game of cat and mouse anymore, and slashed at the back of my head with a knife, ready to kill me first.

But the moment the butcher made his move, he flew up and kicked the bulletless pistol on the ground, and the pistol whistled through the air like a cannonball, smashing into Rahu's shiny bald head.

This pistol weighs two pounds, and if it is smashed, it is estimated that it will be considered a Rahu's head

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