Chapter 1382 Rampage

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Turning around and glancing at the thick iron door in front of him, after taking a slight breath, Liu Dong raised his right foot, used all his strength, and kicked out like lightning.

"Bang, boom......!"

The huge impact sound, as if a rolling thunder exploded in the sky covered by dark clouds on a thunderstorm, and the loud noise in the dust shock almost broke the ear drums of everyone around, making them subconsciously cover their ears, and their faces showed uncomfortable looks.

After getting used to it a little, everyone looked at the open door, and the iron gate that could not be seen at all, and then looked at Liu Dong, who walked into the underground like a leisurely stroll, and their faces were full of shock that could not be concealed.

Is this inhuman power really within the reach of human beings?

"Monsters!"

"Superman!"

"Gods!"

Thoughts like this appeared in the minds of all the people who had seen Liu Dong's tremendous destructive power before.

From the first floor to the basement floor, you have to pass through three iron gates, and each iron gate is preceded by security guards with guns, but the two security guards guarding the second iron gate, before they can point their guns at Liu Dong, two lightning fast flying knives have already penetrated their right hands holding guns.

Then Liu Dong, who flew down the stairs like lightning, easily stunned these two guys with a knife left and right.

"Damn it, a bunch of waste rice buckets!"

Located deeper underground in Mozambitan, a middle-aged Indian wearing a black shirt and gold-rimmed glasses with a somewhat elegant temperament couldn't help but curse after watching Liu Dong in the monitor easily knock down his subordinates.

"Woohoo......!"

Soon, the monitor that was supposed to monitor Liu Dong turned into a pile of snowflakes.

"What's going on? Why can't you see the picture?"

"He destroyed our camera!" the staff member hurriedly said.

"Damn it...... Sharma?"

"Manager!"

A tall, square-faced Indian man next to him hurriedly walked over.

"You immediately arrange for the guests stranded on the first and second floors of the basement to leave through another passage, and then transfer thirty gunmen to the first floor, and I will definitely kill him!"

"Yes, Manager!"

Looking at the cronies who left in a hurry, the Indian man who turned his gaze to the display screen again said proudly and coldly: "The majesty of Mozambitani cannot be violated by anyone, otherwise invite him to die!"

But what this person didn't know was that all his arrangements couldn't get out of Liu Dong's relics Yuanguang's monitoring.

'Looking at' the more and more gunmen gathered outside the last layer of iron gates, Liu Dong didn't rush down directly, "It's the fool who has a hard time with you!"

After shaking his head with a sneering face, Liu Dong's heart moved, and a deep hole leading to the ground appeared.

After a brief glance at the entrance of the cave, Liu Dong stepped forward and jumped in. Just as Liu Dong's figure disappeared, about four or five seconds, the black hole disappeared silently.

After the relics Yuanguang went to the next level, Liu Dong became more comfortable with its control.

Through the relics Yuanguang Liu Dong found that in addition to the three floors above ground and two floors underground, there are three layers of space in the deeper underground in the entire Mozangandi region.

And these three floors are a bit bigger than the top two. Almost every floor has about 1,500 square meters. And the functions are also different.

For example, the lowest layer is the place where the tigers, leopards and wolf insects used to fight animals are stored and raised. The penultimate floor is the real heart of Mozambitan, where a series of management spaces such as the treasury, monitoring center, meeting rooms, and temporary lounges are located.

The three basement floors are reserved for the Black fighters to train, rest and prepare for their fights.

These three floors of space and the upper two floors, as well as the three floors above ground, are connected by special elevators, but the elevators that go up and down are very well guarded, and require passwords, which are obviously for important people.

In addition to this elevator, there is also a freight elevator and two corner stairs that connect to the five basement floors!

After using the ability of the relics to escape and destroy a camera, Liu Dong appeared in the space of the fourth underground layer.

He casually took out a loaded M16 from the mustard space, loaded it, and strode towards his goal.

"It looks like we're going to have a big fight tonight!" Da Da ......!" Liu Dong pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed at the guard who saw him in the passage, looked shocked, and was about to pull out the gun, and then pulled the trigger.

The spitting tongue of fire engulfed the guards who caught up, and the blood and killing had no effect on Liu Dong in the slightest, but the Indians, who were directing the overall situation in the monitoring room at this moment, were stunned by the sudden appearance of figures on the display screen and the fierce gunshots.

"Damn it, Sharma?"

The Indian, wearing black-rimmed glasses, picked up the radio on his desk, turned it on and roared.

"Manager Raman ......!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Raman had already roared angrily: "You idiot, didn't I ask you to lead someone to stop the other party?"

"Manager Raman, I was on the first floor to intercept the other party according to your instructions, but there has been no movement until now!" explained the scolded bloody Sharma.

"Of course there will be no movement there, everyone has come to the fourth basement!"

"Four floors underground, this can't be!" exclaimed Sharma.

"Do you think I'm still in the mood to joke with you at this time?"

"No, Manager Raman, you misunderstood me......!"

"Okay, you don't have to explain, hurry up and bring your people back!

"Yes, Manager Raman, I'll go over here!"

"Immediately, immediately!"

As the words fell, looking at the screens on the monitor that turned into snowflakes one by one, and the gunshots that were getting closer and closer, Raman's face was more serious than ever.

"Samba Shiwan!"

"Manager Raman!"

A burly man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a strong body, a **** upper body muscle knot, and a scar covered with scars, walked over respectfully.

Although he is the top black boxer in Mozambitani and has a certain status in the organization, he does not dare to be a little presumptuous in the face of the Mozambitian manager in front of him, who is almost below one person and above everyone.

"Are you his opponent?" asked Rahman without a fuss.

"I'm not as strong as him!" After a moment's hesitation, Samba Shiwan shook his head.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to say this, in the face of face and small life, as long as people with normal heads know how to choose.

Moreover, after seeing the scene where Liu Dong knocked down the guards through the monitor, especially the powerful power revealed by him kicking the iron door, Samba Shiwan felt a strong pressure.

His answer made Raman frown!

"Manager, he seems to be heading towards Master Babu's room!"

"Master Babu?!Damn, everyone follow me!" Hearing the reminder of his subordinates, looking at the direction revealed on the electronic display screen, Raman's face changed greatly, and he could no longer care about staying here safely and thinking about what to do.

If it were someone else, it would be fine, and even the whole of Mozambitani would be ruined tonight, but if the Venerable Young Master Babu lost his life here, then he would have no other way out than to be buried with him.

The others obviously also understood the importance of Young Master Babu to Mozambitan, so no one dared to slack off after the Lamanite dialect, except for a few necessary monitoring personnel, everyone else hurriedly took out their respective weapons and ran out.

"It seems that the guy inside is not low-status!"

Seeing through the relics Yuanguang that the entire underground guards began to concentrate here, even the guy who seemed to be the 'head' looked anxious, and rushed here in a hurry, Liu Dong touched his chin, and his face showed a wisp of thoughtfulness.

"But that's fine, I'll have a lot to do later!"

Thinking of this, Liu Dong put the M16 behind his back, looked up at the thick solid wood door in front of him, and still flew up and kicked it violently.

Because Liu Dong didn't use much strength this time, he just kicked the door lock, so that he didn't kick down the entire door.

Behind the door is the entrance, and after passing through the entrance is a forty-square-meter living room with luxurious decoration and classical British style.

Under the bright and luxurious crystal chandelier, a slightly thin and extremely young Indian man in a white bathrobe was sitting on the sofa and sucking some white powder on the user's table.

"Who are you, and how did you get in?" Seeing Liu Dong's sudden appearance, the young man looked extremely surprised.

But the bodyguards around him didn't want him to be so dull, and they took out their pistols one after another the moment Liu Dong appeared. But before they could make a move, Liu Dong, who was quick-eyed, had already thrown out four flying knives first.

"Boom, Knock ......!"

The four bodyguards who suddenly fell to the ground, as well as the red blood stains in front of him, made the young man startled, and after he reacted slightly, he 'staggered', and with Liu Dongdu's somewhat surprised speed, he fell to the ground like a quail and hid behind the table.

Liu Dong's killing without hesitation made the young man who originally planned to use his identity to pretend to be forced completely lose his battle.

"This guy is really an out-and-out Second Ancestor!"

After shaking his head disdainfully, Liu Dong strode over, grabbed the other party's back collar, and easily lifted him up from the ground.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you money! I have a lot of money! And my dad has a lot of money! As long as you don't kill me, I'll give you $100 million!"

"$100 million?"

"Two hundred million, three hundred million! I have more!" said the young man, anxiously.

Smiling slightly, Liu Dong said: "For the sake of you being so rich, I won't kill you first, but you should stay here for a while for the time being!"

When the words fell, Liu Dong vomited vigorously in his palm, and the young man rolled his eyes and fell into a coma in an instant.

After putting him on the sofa temporarily, Liu Dong turned around and pushed the door and walked into the bedroom next to him.

……………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued.) )