Chapter 132: The Assassination Begins!

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Assassination requires a lot of patience, not that you can come and go if you want, and not everyone can do it.

It is especially important to grasp the timing, there is a saying called "Don't miss the opportunity, never miss it." ”

If you miss it, you will miss it forever......

Holding his breath and concentrating, Carl began to try to adjust his body's breathing, and even the frequency of his heartbeat.

It's all about minimizing the body's breath as much as possible and making your movements smoother.

The weapon is already tightly held in the hand, and if it is launched, it will inevitably cut off the enemy's neck and splatter half a step of blood.

"Have the last days of your lives!"

He stared at the cannibals who were chatting and farting around the vehicle, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, if anyone was watched, it would definitely be like falling into an ice cellar.

The cheerful cannibals were completely unaware that they had been targeted by a terrible man.

Constance also walked out of the dark alley with a dagger in his hand, ready to burst out and kill.

After making eye contact, the two walked behind the two cannibals.

There were only three people in front of him, so Carl was confident that he would kill them all without moving.

Even if Carl rushes out and confronts them, he is confident that he will be able to deal with them quickly.

It's just that for the sake of more concealed security, he chooses to use the method with the highest success rate.

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"Claude, to be honest, it's been a long time since I've played with a woman since the last time." Said the ugly fat man.

"Then you're blessed this time, aren't you? It's just that we small fish and shrimp are not qualified to enjoy them first, I'm afraid that others will take the turn first and then leave the rest to us. Claude said.

"It's all the same anyway, so don't be satisfied." The fat man thumped him on the shoulder.

"I forgot, you're an omnivore." Claude scoffed.

"Up to eighty, down to how old you are, you are also interested."

"That's ......" The fat man waved his hand, not ashamed, but also a little proud.

"Claude, I'll tell you a secret, I was a serial ...... before the cataclysm."

Belch... Belch... Burst......

The fat man was suddenly covered by a hand that covered his mouth and nose, but before he could react, a sharp blade slit his throat.

Blood spurted out, like a water pipe bursting.

Then, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Why are you stuck? It's hard to ......"

Claude also did not react, and finally heard a voice without sorrow or joy, and then lost consciousness and completely walked into endless darkness and destruction.

"Go to hell!"

The cold light flashed, and his head was instantly pierced by a sharp weapon, and blood gushed out, spurting out several feet away.

"Damn it!"

The last person reacted, his face full of rage, and he was about to press the communicator, but there was a strong pain in his hand, which made his eyes red.

I saw a dagger pierced in his wrist, and the communicator had already flown out, and he forcibly suppressed all the pain, and there was only one goal in his eyes, that is, to pick up the communicator.

He knew that he would not survive, so he had to ask his peers to help him avenge himself, and if he pressed the communicator, the others would inevitably arrive within a minute.

When the time comes, these two people will be doomed!

His eyes were red, he roared, and grabbed the communicator with one hand, and in just a second, he could press it!

"How could I be as you wished!!"

Suddenly, the black-robed young man appeared in front of him, and his eyes were sad and joyless, and he couldn't help but tremble and shivered.

"Kill !!" The young man shouted angrily, and the movements in his hands were like dragons and snakes.

Wherever the fist wind goes, everything is silent!

I saw a huge heavy fist emerge from the surging afterimage, like an invincible artillery strike.

Bombarded his chest at a speed like a streamer, only to see that it was like a flat thunder, exploding in this space, and the momentum was amazing.

The man's eyes were cracked by the heavy punch in the chest, and a blood spurted out from the sky, and his entire chest was sunken and sunken, and his body was thrown into the air.

The eyes are weak, and they are even more sluggish, as if they have lost their souls, and their vitality is very weak, even if they are not dead, they are not far away!

However, this is not over, I saw Karl's body burst up, like a desolate ancient beast, soaring into the sky, his fist circulating in his hand, shining.

There is even more prestige entwined in it.

If you punch down, you will inevitably break people's bones and break their lives.

The man who was wandering away looked at it blankly, and smiled bitterly in his heart, he knew that today, it shouldn't have been like this in the first place!

After speaking, I closed my eyes and accepted this ending.

In the next moment, his eyelids seemed to be forcibly propped up by a huge force.

His eyes were cracking, and it turned out that Carl punched him again, and this punch extinguished the last candle of his life.

With a snort, it completely dispersed.

"Hmph, you won't be able to rest in peace after you die!" A cold flash flashed in Karl's eyes, like a knife blade, as if it could be turned into substance and take people's lives.

The fist shadow in his hand not only did not stop with the man's death, but became more aggressive, like a torrential rain, and was fiercely imprinted on him.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The man's body was bombarded with countless fist prints, smashed into countless dents, and finally the corpse exploded into a sky of flesh and blood.

At this point, all three of them are destroyed!

"Got them, but it's not over." Karl shook his head.

He knew that the matter was not over yet, and even just beginning, and that there were more than a dozen members of the cannibal squad, which was also a force to be reckoned with to him.

However, not being able to ignore it does not mean that he will be afraid, and a strong opponent will make him fight.

"Don't think about it, you must remind them as soon as possible!" Carl thought suddenly.

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