Then he laughed loudly: "This is the death game I designed for you, it is very exciting, I believe you must like to play every minute, one of my men, there will be a person, shoot at one of them with a gun, if you don't show up, then a hostage will die because of you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"In the same way, if you block the bullet, then I will extend the time for another minute, Chen boy, appear, I want to fight with you, fight with you, when I kill you, then, I am the strongest of all the young generation in the world, all the strong people in the world, will be moved by my name Justin"

Keli's stand-in waved his hand, and William the Free pulled down a control handle.

Mechanisms that hadn't been used for decades made a screeching sound, and a rusty iron grate descended, separating the small torture chamber from the torture cell.

If Chen Boy wants to save people, he must open the iron grate, and he must pull the handle of the control mechanism again, so that the winch can raise the iron grate. But William the Free roared, and the giant arm burst out with brute bull power, and slammed the handle off.

"Come out and fight with me, otherwise, my subordinates will put fun little things in it"

Keli's stand-in named Justin waved his hand again, and two men behind him walked out.

In their hands, they each held two glass bottles.

Inside the bottle, there are black widow spiders and Pakistani poisonous scorpions, no matter any small thing is released, a bite will surely kill someone.

"Wherever you hide, come out for me immediately, I'll sound ten, ten, nine, eight..."

Justin counted slowly, while Keli sat leisurely in a chair brought by his hand, with a glass of red wine in his hand. Just as Justin's countdown was counting to three, suddenly, in the darkness, something flew over and pinned the eyebrows of a killer to the southeast.

The killer didn't figure out what was going on until he died, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

All the killers moved, and all the guns fired wildly in the direction where the movement came from.

When Justin raised his hand to signal a ceasefire, all the killers found that in the rain of bullets, not a single shot hit the kid, and the kind of rapid reaction and total siege just now actually failed.

Look at the dead companion's forehead, there is a steel fork deep, which is a knife and fork used by all the VIPs during the charity party, it was originally just a cutlery, but in the hands of that kid, it became a terrifying murder weapon. Fortunately, he didn't have a gun, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"The minute is almost up, Chen San Boy, Martin, Bob, ready to shoot someone"

Justin's face was expressionless, cold as iron, he didn't look at his dead men, and only waved his hand to order the two men who walked in front of the iron fence to draw their guns and shoot.

Keli was still sitting comfortably in his chair, the red wine in his hand not even shaking a hint of ripple.

In the darkness, a figure flickered.

As everyone took aim with their guns, something flew over and smashed the glass bottles held by the two killers. The black widow spider and the Pakistani scorpion were immediately frightened and immediately jumped out and stung their owners on the arm.

"Damn serum, we're going to inject serum"

The faces of the two men changed drastically, and they slapped the two poisons on the ground, but it was too late.

"Bang Bang"

Ja Sting suddenly took out the powerful Desert Eagle, aimed in one direction, and fired two shots in succession, as if the sound of a hit came out in the loud gunshot, extremely faint. Keli shook his head and smiled, "I sacrificed two baits, but I could only scratch that kid's skin, and my marksmanship was really not good."

"My bullets are all coated with chemical matter, as long as they hit, that's fine. ”

Justin listened, and Joon smiled slightly.

"In that case, then what are you waiting for, let's go collect that kid's body right away."

Keli still shook his head, picked up the red wine and took a sip.

"Dear Mr. Justin, I will do it, but not now"

Justin suddenly slammed a shot into the bar, and as he marched forward, a shadow slid swiftly past the two men who were about to flee back to their companions to inject the serum.

The two of them flew up to the side, just in the middle of Jia's firing path.

The powerful bullet fired by the sand eagle first pierced the left flank of the person in front, and then smashed the face of the man behind him into slag, and the two of them fell to the ground before they could turn into corpses.

By the time everyone reacted and took out their guns and aimed ahead, there was already a shadow, silently standing behind the killer at the back.

Justin turned around, sneered, and his fist in metal gloves struck out like lightning, shooting at the shadow. Then came Blackjack, armed with a blue dagger, and William the Freeman, armed with a three-hammer flail, who also pounced on the black shadow like a lion, completely ignoring the life and death of the last killer, and erupted into a stormy attack.

The shadow's body writhed crookedly, sliding out strangely in a stormy attack.

Silently, he threw himself at Keli, who was sitting in his chair.

The sword light was as dense as raindrops, and in a flash, no shadow disappeared in the sword light.

Left behind a long path of blood, piercing through the darkness in the distance.

Keli wasn't hurt, but his hat fell to the ground, revealing his blonde hair, and the wine glass in his other hand was filled with a drop of red wine. The two men beside him fell to the ground silently, their hearts stuck with dinner knives, not only them, but at least ten killers present all strangely found that they had steel forks or dinner knives stuck in their chests.

In just one close encounter, Justin and his side killed ten killers, and they didn't even have time to fire their guns, and death had already come.

Blackjack leaned down, dipped his fingers in the blood on the ground, nodded, and said, "Is this fresh blood, or is it warm, he is already injured"

"And the wound was not light, and there was still skin and flesh hanging from my flail, which proved that he had been hit by me at least. ”

William the Freedman's face was pale. Justin looked at his fist gloves, and at the position of his middle finger, there was a long steel needle with a trace of blood on it, which was the best evidence that hit the kid, but he didn't understand that as long as this needle was stabbed, the African elephant would also fall to the ground, how could that kid be okay

He felt his fist hit the other party, and he didn't kill the kid with poison

However, even if he doesn't have confidence in his fists and toxins, he has confidence in Keli's swordsmanship.

As long as Keli attacked, no one in the world could dodge his holy sword and start behind Keli's chair.