Chapter 854: There Are No Dead Bodies
"I, the hand of God, I have been fighting in the north and south for so many years, and I have already seen through life and death, death is not terrible for me, the sad thing is to be a minion for others, and I don't even have my own subjective thinking, what is the point of such a person living? It's better to die directly!" Clark hated this Xibei for his teeth, but reason told him that he couldn't pounce, he was not the opponent of this guy.
Impulsiveness is the patent of young people, he is past this age, even if he wants the other party to die without a place to be buried, it is only on the face, if he is not absolutely sure, he will definitely not make a move.
"Clark, don't think you'll be fine with the silver fox, tell me the passwords to your safes right away, otherwise, I guarantee you won't survive today!" pretending that Clark was going to speak, and continued to move back.
"You want to touch the time bomb, you want to blow this place to pieces?" Clark had built it, and he knew it when he saw the direction of the guy's movement.
"It's late!" The fake Clark is also a mid-level genetic warrior, and his movement speed is extremely fast, just now he moved so many steps, he was afraid that he would be stopped by the left side, he was scared, now that he had touched the mechanism of the explosion, even if it was to the left, it might not be able to stop him.
"Tell me the password to those safes, or I'll send you to the West!" Fake Clark snarled with a hideous face, he could threaten Clark with a time bomb in his hands.
Once it explodes, Clark's years of hard work will be in vain, and with normal thinking, Clark will definitely be swayed.
"What if a dying man knows what passwords? Stop acting, I know God better than you do, and you can open these safes or without passwords, right? Is the champagne you just opened to celebrate? Excuse me, let me take a few sips to quench my thirst!" Xiang Zuo poured himself a glass and said.
"No way, my safe is the safest in the world, if you force it open, it will touch the trace explosives inside, and the entire safe will be blown into powder, and they won't be able to open it at all!" Clark was visibly more agitated, which was to the root of his life.
"I seem to have forgotten to tell you, the Hand of God has artificial satellites, their technology is unprecedentedly advanced, it is something that human beings cannot miraculously now, and it cannot be cracked in our eyes, maybe there are hundreds of ways to open it!"
"Since you know the organization so well, and you know that the power of the organization is unprecedentedly strong, what nonsense are you talking about?" The fake Clark didn't expect Xiang Zuo to actually say a long and majestic word to the hand of God, and suddenly yelled.
Actually, he really didn't know if the Hand of God had a way to open Clark's safe, and he didn't know if what Clark had just said was true, but his task was to ask for the password from Clark's mouth, and he would carry it out, and everything else was secondary.
"I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to kill anyone, you get out of here immediately, jump down from the window, at least the death is not ugly!" Xiang Zuo said lightly, he didn't want to continue to listen to this Xibei nonsense, it seems that he can't get any useful information from this mouth.
"Haha, bragging, I know you can kill me, but I can also blow up this building, and then I won't die with the silver fox, and I won't be wronged!"
"Clark, I'll tell you the truth, the people of the organization have gone to the major banks to get your safe, and whether you say the password or not, you can't stop the organization from getting the Africa Star!"
"Hahahaha, Silver Fox, I'm going to die here today, and you're going to die here too!" The fake Clark is now very clear, Clark can't say the password, and he can't escape the palm of his hand to the left, so he simply dies together, and when he dies, he can pull the left up, and the hand of God is definitely earned.
"Hmph, what do you think of Number 3? Defense, isn't it?" As he spoke, he picked up a pen from the coffee table and swiped it in the air, and everyone saw that the right hand of the fake Clark who touched the explosive device was severed, and blood shot out and spilled onto the faces of his men.
"Ahh
"You're the devil, you're not human!" Clarke's men were also frightened, they all knew that Xiang Zuo had injured No. 3 when he was in Imiacon, but no one knew how, and even if they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't think of such a strange way.
"Bang!" Duan Wuya raised his hand and took a shot to deal with the pale bodyguard who was already frightened.
"You dare to provoke me like this, just like you, don't say one, it's useless to come to a truckload, want to start a time bomb, right?" Xiang Zuo is now like an elegant butcher, holding champagne, waving two strokes in a row, pretending to be Clark's legs broken, wrapped in blood and rolling on the ground.
Clark was still thinking just now, if Xiang Zuo solved the trouble in front of him, should he take the opportunity to turn back, at least, he still had to keep the African Star by his side, but this was just a thought, seeing Xiang Zuo and the understatement of erasure, he almost felt a cold sweat on his back spine.
Killing, he also killed a lot, scared, and never appeared in his life, even if he became a lost dog a few hours ago, he had no fear, but after seeing Xiang Zuo's strange method, he only had such a thought, he was so frightened that he was so scared that cold sweat flowed backwards, and the back of his clothes was wet in an instant, if he thought about killing Xiang Zuo here before, he had already scared himself into a nervous disorder at this time.
Not to mention Clark, even the mentally prepared Aamir Khan gasped, he was very glad to follow to the left, not standing on the opposite side of the left, once he thought that he was ranked ninth in the world at least to be able to kill a hundred and ten rounds with the left, after seeing the two shots to the left, he no longer thinks so, he is a first-class master, but if he wants to, he can kill him in seconds, the two are not on the same plane at all, there are people on people, there is a sky outside the sky, this is the gap.
"Drop him off the stairs!" Xiang Zuo's words sounded quite mild, completely ending the life of this fake Clark, even though he was a mid-level genetic warrior, but when he encountered Xiang Zuo's perversion, he was no different from a pile of rotten meat.
"Okay!" Duan Wuya walked over, flew up and kicked the fake Clark who was still howling out of the window, and ten seconds later, he heard the dull sound of landing.