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Knowing that he was not there, the voice was still like an arrow from the string, tearing through the invisible air and shooting straight into her heart, hitting her heart with a thousand terrifying waves.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this man with such courage is known as one of the strongest men in the world. And the reason why it can only be called one is because in addition to him, there is also a king of mercenaries, who is not inferior to him in the slightest.

In Ida Chen's eyes, only the demon king Caesar and the mercenary king king can be called real men. They all sit on an unrivalled strength, which is deeply awe-inspiring. Only such a strong person is qualified to let her bow and worship, even if she takes off her skirt willingly.

Thinking of Caesar, Adachen's mind inadvertently drifted to not long ago.

In the Amazon jungle in South America, the humidity is thick in the early morning.

Behind this seeming calm, there are countless dangers that lie unguarded, and in some areas there are uninhabited death zones. Even some adventurers who are keen on adventure are reluctant to take risks without sufficient personnel and equipment.

At this moment, a helicopter was hovering over this vast primeval jungle, and the steaming mist lingered in the air, blurring the sight, making it really difficult to discern the direction.

And this helicopter is not small, it is from the elite of the battle group of the X organization. On one side of the cab, there was also a woman wearing a butterfly mask.

"That person is in this forest, and we searched for this place several times in advance to find it." A member of the X organization showed the map in front of her, pointed to a place, and reported strictly. He looked extremely respectful. Obviously, the Butterfly Woman has no low status in the X organization.

"How's it going inside?" The woman with sunglasses nodded and asked. Xiu's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Looking at the strange environment around him, he couldn't help but curse to himself: "Just this ghost place? "I really don't understand the man. Why semi-seclusion in such a place.

"We contacted Caesar's contact, paid him a large sum of money, and gave him the details of 'King' as you instructed. He replied that Caesar would like to see us, but he couldn't guarantee the rest of the story. The elite personnel of this X organization showed a trace of inadvertent timidity in their eyes, and said solemnly. He, like everyone else, had a little fear of Caesar, the Demon King. Because in the rumors, it was a madman, a complete madman, who killed people completely at will, without scruples. Even if they're members of Organization X. No matter how big the backstage is, I'm not sure it can deter the rumored terrifying demon king.

Finally, the helicopter was over its destination. Protected by a large group of elite guards, the butterfly girl slowly descended from the helicopter rope.

After she landed, the hovering helicopter did not stop, but drove away directly. Because this is Caesar's territory, no one can stay here long without his permission.

She walked on a wooden raft made of many trees. Walking alone to Caesar's dwelling, the water was rushing underneath, and standing on it felt like the whole person was shaking.

Suddenly, when she was defenseless. A bloody jaw leaped out of the river.

"Crocodile!" After seeing clearly the long rows of sharp fangs inside the narrow mouth, the butterfly girl completely lost her grace, and her face was full of fear written in shock.

Just when she was in a fright, she didn't have time to react. A brown-skinned man leaped over from nowhere, a scimitar as sharp as a crescent moon. Seeing only a flash of cold light, the knife pierced directly into the middle of the crocodile's mouth. I saw that almost the entire arm of this person was buried in the crocodile's mouth. Just by the bite of the crocodile, his entire arm could be torn apart at any moment. But at this critical moment, when the crocodile was about to exert its huge bite force, the man's movement was faster than lightning, and the blade turned upwards and pulled hard from the inside out, and the upper jaw of the crocodile was directly broken under this pull! The crocodile quickly retreated into the water in pain, sinking its huge body, leaving only blood to spread on the surface of the water.

The butterfly girl finally came back to her senses after being frightened, and stroked her thunderous heart before she opened her mouth to express her intention to him.

The man turned his back to him and pointed his finger ahead for her to enter, and the butterfly girl followed the wounded crocodile with a trail of blood.

It was a simple wooden house, surrounded by lush trees.

The elite of the X organization saw some figures hidden among the trees flashing, camouflage uniforms, and guns were hidden in the middle of a piece of green, as long as anyone dared to act rashly, I was afraid that they would be directly beaten into a sieve, and the butterfly girl let her subordinates enter outside alone.

As soon as she entered the door, she only heard the sound of "bang bang", she walked in cautiously and stood aside respectfully.

The Demon King Caesar didn't even glance at him, he was sweating and punching the sandbag, his muscles bursting with mighty force like bulging hills.

After a few 'bangs', the sandbag eventually turned into a broken hourglass, and the sand scattered in all directions. The two tower-like black men in the back hurriedly replaced him with a new sandbag made of crocodile skin, twice as large as the one just now.

Caesar, the Demon King, seemed to be dissatisfied with the sandbag, and pointed at the two tower-like black men, signaling to fight him.

Before the two blacks could react, Caesar stepped forward directly and shook his fist, and the two blacks screamed, and their black muscles suddenly shook like fermented steamed buns. The two men crossed their hands and pressed Caesar's fists, and in an instant they took two steps back, like a vehicle facing a head-on impact.

The two of them gathered all the strength of their bodies, and held the impact of Caesar's sudden explosion. As they stepped back, the two flicked kicks and only swept Caesar off the plate. Caesar didn't dodge either, and directly caught the impact of both legs with one leg. The two black men suddenly looked pained, they did not look like human legs, they were as hard as iron.

At the slightest flaw, the demon king Caesar threw out two fists in a row, and the two blacks who were bombarded retreated one after another. The two blacks were not vegetarians either, and they opened their bows left and right when they retreated, one of them with two fists to attack Caesar on the plate, and one person on the bottom plate. A series of coordinated efforts to block Caesar's ferocious attacks.

Looking at the powerful strength of the demon king Caesar one-on-two, and those two black people are by no means easy. The butterfly girl couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and there was a hint of excitement in her mood: "Strong, it's too strong." "In the past, I and Shen Li's plan was to let the demon king Caesar destroy the "king", and it seems that this strategy is really correct.

After watching for a moment, seeing that the battle between the two sides had stopped for the time being, the Butterfly Girl immediately took advantage of this opportunity and said respectfully: "Dear Mr. Caesar, you already know the purpose of our coming. Our organization needs to eliminate the king, and you, it is necessary to kill the king to prove that you are the most powerful man in the world. We both work together, we find him, and you, kill him. "In the face of Caesar, the demon king, she didn't even have the courage to lie. But she knows the flaws of the demon king Caesar, this man is definitely a madman, he thinks he is the strongest person in the world, but if he doesn't kill the king, this title will always be a false title.

She spent more than half a year through the GuòX organization, investigated some of the past of the Demon King Caesar, and used a group of elite psychological analysis and speculation of the X organization, which was one of the bargaining chips that could most touch the heart of the Demon King Caesar.

After that, the butterfly girl slowly took out an old doll from the gift box and flattered: "This is the doll I helped you find, I hope your daughter likes it." His voice trembled slightly, and he unconsciously took a step back.

The indifferent eyes of the demon king Caesar changed slightly, and the violent aura exploded, the bones of the whole body crackled like firecrackers, and the body seemed to have increased a lot, like a wild demon god. I saw that he suddenly grabbed a black man's throat, and another black man wanted to come up to rescue his brother, but he kicked him away.

With a 'bang', it hit the crocodile sandbag and fell to the ground with a bang, and the black man who was choked by the throat slowly puffed out with frightened eyes, struggling on the verge of suffocating death.

The Demon King Caesar turned his head, stared at the doll in the box, and whispered, "Emily." There was a hint of sadness on his expressionless face, as if with a touch of precious tenderness, and his expression changed so quickly that it made people shudder.

Then he let go of the black man in an instant, leaned over and snatched the gift box. The black man fell limply, desperately breathing in the air.

"You look for someone, I kill someone. Now, get out of here, all of you. Caesar, the Demon King, threw down a sentence with the head of the gift box and left directly.

When the woman with sunglasses heard this, she finally couldn't suppress the joy on her face, and her spirit of tightening the clockwork suddenly relaxed. The delicate body was already soaked, and he secretly exhaled a breath, and finally succeeded in inviting the demon king Caesar.

The Demon King Caesar is like a trump card, giving the 'king' a fatal blow at a critical moment. Then after they organize it, they will be unimpeded and firmly control the big pie of Huaxia Kingdom in the palm of their hands.

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Time, again, has turned to the present.

In the early hours of the night, the small alley is deep and quiet like a corner forgotten and spurned by the world, and a trace of cold wind blows from the cracks in the wall, rubbing out the ghost crying wolf howl of "woo~woo~", blowing up the dust, floating in the air, filling the entire alley, mixed with the smell of sour rotten leaves, penetrating into the monkey's body.

The monkey was holding his breath, spitting hard, and sucking half a bottle of Erguotou and staggering home.

I scolded in my heart that the world is so fucking snobbish and unfair, and those who work hard can only make ends meet, college students sell pork, and they can't afford to buy a house and dig cellars. Like some rich second generations who don't learn and don't know how to do it, they drink fragrant and spicy food every day, and beauties hug each other left and right.

Thinking that she has nothing, even the little girl in the hair salon dares to disdain herself. There was a hint of gloom in the monkey's eyes, it turned out that his life was a tragedy, destined to be a small person, and he would never want to be a hero.

…… (To be continued......)