Chapter 725: Does This Person Kill or Not?
"Mr. Lucifer didn't talk to me much, just said some superficial things, after all, I am also a person who praises Satan, these basic things, I should still know!" Chen Tang looked at Asmantis and said.
"Did Mr. Lucifer tell you about the location of the other people's bases?" Asmontis stared at Chen Tang and asked.
Chen Tang nodded, replied truthfully, and said, "Of course I did." ”
"Do you really mean what Mr. Lucifer means?" Asmontis asked.
"Of course, Mr. Asmantis can be blunt." Chen Tang nodded.
"Then I'll be blunt." Asmontis nodded, took out a makeup mirror from his pocket, opened it, and said while touching up his makeup: "In the past few days, my base has been attacked by unknown enemies. ”
"What?" Chen Tang was stunned.
The Asmontis base was attacked? Who did it? Is it China's five types of troops? Or the British Category 5 troops?
Several thoughts flashed through Chen Tang's mind in an instant.
"But the loss is not big, the matter has lasted for half a month, three people die in more than a day, one person in less time, and sometimes no one dies, an average of one person dies a day!" Asmontis said.
"Any idea?" Chen Tang asked Asmantis.
"Nope." Asmontis shook his head and said, "This matter has affected our morale very much, but I have been investigating for half a month, and I have not found any clue!" There's no way, so I hope Mr. Lucifer's side can help. ”
Chen Tang was silent for a few seconds, looked at Asmontis and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid we won't be able to help this matter in a short time, because the other angels have gone to do things, and it will take a while for Mr. Lucifer to come back!" And I, on the other hand, need to sit here, after all, the base can't be empty. ”
"Hehe......" Asmontis put away the makeup mirror, his face turned cold, stared at Chen Tang and said, "Forget it, I'd better contact Mr. Lucifer directly, you can't be a home at all!" ”
With that, Asmontis took out his phone and prepared to contact Lucifer.
"Bang! ……”
Chen Tang took out the Desert Eagle from Lucifer's drawer and slammed it on the table, making a muffled sound.
Asmontis and Feng Qi frowned, glanced at the Desert Eagle on the table, and then looked at Chen Tang.
"Radhica, what do you mean?" The corners of Asmantis' mouth hooked up a hideous smile, and said, "You are planning to commit the following crimes!" Even the Seven Great Angels don't dare to pull out their guns at me! Where did you get this courage! Are you new to Satan's hymn and don't know the rules, or are you stupid at SX? ”
Chen Tang took out a box of Canadian cigarettes, took out one, and lit it.
He took a puff, exhaled a puff of smoke, stared at Asmantis, and said, "Mr. Asmantis, I have already spoken, and my words are Mr. Lucifer's!" And what do you mean you still have to contact Mr. Lucifer? Ignore me? Or are my words directly taken by you as a deaf ear? ”
"Bang! ……”
Hearing this, Asmontis got up, slapped his palm on the table, stared at Chen Tang with a hideous face, and roared: "Radhika, I don't think you know the difference between a terrorist organization and a satanic hymn, you have lived enough!" ”
"I don't know what to live or die!" Feng got up and looked at Chen Tang with a gloomy face.
Chen Tang flicked the cigarette ash, picked up the Desert Eagle pistol and played with it, loaded the bullet, and said: "Mr. Asmantis, you better take your dog back, we really don't have the manpower to help with your affairs!" ”
"Whew! ……”
At some point, an iron hook appeared in Asmantis' left hand.
The iron hook is very sharp, and there are dense gear blades around the iron hook, which is Asmantis's weapon, as long as it is hooked on a person, it will directly tear the human body.
The moment he took out his weapon, Asmontis hooked Chen Tang's head without hesitation.
"Bang! ……”
There was a muffled thud, and sparks flew everywhere.
The Flame Angel stepped on the table with one foot, holding a bronze scimitar, blocking Asmantis's attack, his amber eyes stared at Asmantis, and asked Chen Tang, "Radhica, this person ...... To kill or not to kill? ”
Seeing this, Feng was about to pull out his pistol, Chen Tang held the Desert Eagle, pointed the muzzle at the wind, and suddenly pulled the trigger.
"Bang! ……”
The Desert Eagle's gunshot rang out, and Wind was shot in the wrist with the gun.
With the power of the Desert Eagle, he directly broke the wrist of the wind, and the broken pistol fell to the ground.
Sensen's white bones were also exposed, and blood continued to gush out.
"Hmmm! ……”
Feng is also a man, so painful, he just snorted, and his face turned pale.
Asmantis saw that Chen Tangzhen had shot, and the iron hook kept pressing down on the Yan Angel, and the Yan Angel snorted coldly and suddenly exerted force.
"Bang! ……”
Asmontis was pushed out by the Flame Angel's tremendous force, and he took three steps back before he stopped, and his wrist was also cut by the Flame Angel's bronze scimitar with a cut five centimeters long and one centimeter deep.
Blood kept dripping.
Asmontis glanced at the Flame Angel with jealousy, he knew the Flame Angel's combat power.
But he didn't expect that Yan Angel would listen to Chen Tang's words like this.
Just one round.
Oh no, with just one battle of strength, Asmantis knew that if the Flame Angel wanted to kill him, he would already be a corpse just now.
"Radhica, kill or not?" The flame angel's amber eyes glanced at Chen Tang, asked again, and then said, "Hurry up, kill me, kill them, and then we will eat." ”
Asmantis let the wound continue to drip blood, and his eyes stared at Chen Tang coldly.
The wind gritted his teeth, his body trembled from the pain, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Don't kill." Chen Tang opened his mouth, and then said: "But if they have any small actions that are not good for me, then kill them directly!" ”
"Good!" The Flame Angel put away his bronze scimitar and warned Asmontis and the wind, "You two guys stand up, if you make any more small moves, I will kill you!" ”
Asmantis laughed, looked at Chen Tang and said, "Radhika, right?" ”
"Yes." Chen Tang nodded and took another puff of his cigarette.
"I remember." Asmontis gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked out the door.
Wind picked up his severed hand, pressed the wound, and followed Asmantis.
But before the two of them could reach the door, the door slammed open, and more than twenty mercenaries of Satan's Hymn stood outside the door, heavily armed and aimed at Asmontis Zephyr.
"Mr. Radhika, are you alright?" A mercenary in the praise of Satan asked Chen Tang.
PS: Fourth update.
(End of chapter)