Chapter 192: The corrupt kings bite each other

Around the same time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Strait Channel between Hanboto Port and Promised Land Island, an aluminum-hulled speedboat is quietly anchored in the ocean. At present, the regular shipyards in Africa do not have the technology to build aluminium-hulled ships.

Looking into the distance, the sea and the sky are mixed into one color. A slight sea breeze blows, with a slight salty taste. Except for the occasional cacophony of a few seabirds flying over the aluminium-hulled speedboat, everything around is extremely peaceful.

"Uncle, no, master. You've done the little things. You can't afford to raise your hand and spare a small life. The little one is here to ask you. "I saw a silk robe stained with blood, finely made by hand, and decorated with ornate patterns;

Gerritt, who was more bloated and fat than White, and balder than White, was facing the strange man, his palms pressed on the ground, supporting his body, his eyes staring at the backs of his hands in horror, trembling in both trembling streams, kneeling in the cabin of the speedboat, not even daring to raise his head and beg for mercy.

"Master—— please let go of the little one—— the little one is still young, and you don't want to die—— you also know that the little one is the nephew of the Duke, as long as you let go of the little one, the Duke will definitely not treat you badly——"

Half-yellow and half-green, dressed in a bloodstained Western-style dress, with several gold earrings on each ear, a gold necklace around his neck, and a few jeweled rings on his fingers, his eyes narrowed into a slit, his face full of pimples, and he was thin and thin than Alonso, and Helgo, who was thinner than Alonso and more like a dead wood than Alonso, knelt in front of the strange man in the same posture as Gerrit, trembling and pleading.

Behind the former governor of Gronnis and the corrupt baron, dozens of corpses were piled up, tied together with thick hemp rope.

"Shut up!!, you bastard—— your uncle—I haven't even mentioned the Duke yet, when is it your turn to speak?" Master, don't listen to this bastard. The relationship between the little one and the Duke is a cousin.

This bastard is just a distant relative, and it was only after he got the title of baron that he got the title of baron. If you want to kill this bastard, please kill it! The little one is not as rich as the Duke, but he is not too poor to take it. As long as you let go of the small ones, the small ones will never be disadvantaged to you. Gerrit insults Helgo and asks for the weirdo.

"Uncle!!How can you say that?—— I'm your nephew anyway—— you can't do this to me and not save me!" Helgo asked Gerrit loudly with tears in his eyes and a hideous face.

"Who told you that as soon as you have money, you run out to eat, drink, and have fun, prostitute and gamble, and don't leave a penny of savings. Uncle's money is only enough to redeem himself, and he can't save you. Glitter mocked mercilessly and refused his nephew's request.

"You're not rich enough to run to brothels and casinos. Lao Tzu just doesn't make as much money as you do!" When Hergo heard this, he scolded with foul language. In such a special environment of life and death, the baron can be said to have vented all the anger he usually held in his stomach to the object.

"Bastard!!—— you little brute dare to say again?—— how are you talking to your uncle!?—— you are not all down to your uncle-me!?" Gerrit immediately shouted insults at Helgo.

"Lao Tzu dares to say it again!! You don't go to brothels and casinos as soon as you have money! Lao Tzu just doesn't make as much money as you do! Lao Tzu can have today, all rely on the Duke and you fat pig have a dog's relationship!!" Hearing this, Hergo raised his head, stared at his uncle's bald head with a fierce look, and roared even louder.

"You, this little brute, the unfamiliar bastard..." Glitter also looked up, glaring at his nephew with an extremely fierce gaze.

"You fat pig!" Hergo scolded back without showing weakness...

At this time, the strange man was leaning on the chaise longue in front of the former Governor of Gronnis and the corrupt baron, with his legs crossed, a cigar in his mouth, and a coffee table in front of him. On the coffee table there is an enamel ashtray, and several bottles of high-end red wine, plus a tall glass.

"That's enough——" When the bounty hunter saw Glitter and Helgo, he was almost about to make his move, and his right hand slipped the cigar from his mouth, and he snapped off.

The governor and the baron shuddered with fright when they heard the strange man's drinking, and fell to their knees again, burying their heads deeply, and a large expanse of cold sweat flowed down their heads.

"Just now, White has already spoken to this gentleman: saying that you two bastards, the tower yard is completely two pieces of waste! So White told Ben that only one of you should be left behind, and kill the other to make an example. Who do you say?" the strange man leaned back on the chaise longue and grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth.

"Kill him——" Gerrit and Helge looked up again in unison, straightened their upper bodies, and stretched out their hands to point directly at each other.

"You both said you should kill each other. But what's the reason? Fat pig -- you say it first. The strange man reached up to the coffee table in front of him with his left hand, picked up a bottle of fine red wine, and with a thumb up, he picked out the cork on the top of the wine bottle.

"Of course it's time to kill this little brute. All the crotch things that the Duke did behind his back were personally commanded by this little beast, and they had nothing to do with the little ones. Gerrit replied by holding out his hand, pointing at Hergo.

"Skinny Monkey, it's your turn. The strange man put the cigar back in his mouth with his right hand, and with that hand he picked up the tall glass on the coffee table, and began to pour blood-colored red wine into the glass.

"Of course it's time to kill this dead fat pig! All the things that the Duke did behind his back were the dry land of this dead fat pig, and the money he earned was swallowed by the dead fat pig alone. Master, if you don't kill this fat pig, kill anyone?!——" Helgo also continued to stretch out his hand, pointing at Glitter and shouting.

"Brute Devil, when did Lao Tzu force you!?Nothing is indispensable for your little brute's share!" Glitter yelled at Helgo.

"Garbage Fat Pig! What you did behind the Duke's back, which time was not led by your dead fat pig?—— who would dare to do it without the instruction of your fat pig?" Hergo immediately scolded back.

"You two, you guys, you say you're innocent. This gentleman has not seen what you have done, and cannot judge. But I was hired by Wright, and I could only stay alive. Let's fight right in front of this gentleman's eyes. Whoever wins - he lives, and if he loses - dies. Fair enough, right?" the strange man raised his goblet of red wine and drank the red wine inside.

"Die—— damn garbage dead fat pig! Lao Tzu has long been displeased with you!" Hergo stood up as soon as he heard the strange man's words, and punched Gerrit on the bridge of the nose.

"Ouch—— little beast cub! you're really doing the opposite!" Glitter screamed in pain as he was punched on the bridge of his nose by Hergo's old fist, bleeding from his nostrils.

Next, the corrupt baron tried to punch the former governor of Gronis again, but the governor held his arm with two hands. So the baron waved his other arm and struck it at the governor. The Governor's eye socket was suddenly punched again, and he was punched with a black circle under the panda's eye.

"Your baby hadn't been born when I hit someone!" said Gerrit, letting go of Helgo's arm, striking the corrupt baron in the chin with a desperate fist, and striking out two of the baron's front teeth in the jaw, forcing the baron to stagger.

"Phew!so what!?" Hergo spat out two bloody front teeth from his mouth, and kicked Gerritt's large, round beer barrel-like belly with a hideous face. The former Governor of Gronis was kicked in the belly, and immediately grabbed the corrupt baron's calf with both hands, and then buried his head like a wild boar and slammed into the baron.

Although Hergo was nearly half a head taller than Gerrit, his body was thin, and he had neither muscle nor fat, so he used his two arms to hold the head of the former Governor of Gronys, and then opened his mouth and bit down on the back of the governor's neck. - Death like Wang Ba will not let go!

"Oh—— I'm going to slaughter you, the king of beasts, the little imp!" Glitter stretched out his hand, and with a move of the monkey stealing the peach, he grabbed the vital point under Helgo's crotch, but helplessly—the corrupt baron's clothes were loose, and he didn't find his target for a while.

Seeing this, the baron continued to hold on to the head of the former Governor of Gronys, constantly dragging left and right, going in circles, trying to drag the Governor unconscious, and slashed the Governor's face with the jeweled ring he wore on his finger, while continuing to bite the fat on the back of the Governor's neck.

In this way, the baron and the governor, who were entangled with each other, finally tripped over a dead man's leg on the ground after going around in circles for a few times. The baron, relying on his height, threw himself on the Governor's back, pressing the Governor's face to the ground, not wanting the Governor to exhale.

The Governor also found an opportunity, and bit the two fingers of the Baron's right hand with a bite like the Eight Kings, almost breaking them.

Hellgo was so painful that he tore the fat on the back of Gerrit's neck with his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood. The Governor, who felt the pain in an instant, bit off the two fingers of the Baron's right hand and swallowed it.

Then, in a dying struggle, Gerrit flipped his body over and was about to scuffle with Hergo again. At this moment, a black leather boot stepped on the governor's round belly. The governor's mouth immediately spurted out, two of the baron's fingers and a large mouthful of blood.