On the ground, Byrd was struggling in pain.

Although his limbs were penetrated, he was not completely inactive, and the wounds on his limbs had begun to show signs of slight healing.

This is due to his boss (boss) who once injected him with a strange potion.

As long as he can pull his limbs out of four exaggerated giant teeth now, he can escape before the terrible devil comes out of the dungeon, and then go to the boss to find a way to take revenge.

As for those injured subordinates, where is their lives important? He has no doubt that the devil priest will kill him without any mercy.

As for your subordinates, you can recruit another group at any time when you make a comeback.

Unfortunately, the four giant teeth were firmly nailed to the ground, as if welded to the ground.

Before he could come up with a specific way to escape, An Qiluo had already walked up with a large group of women with numb expressions and dull eyes.

Anqiluo looked at Baird with red eyes. He had already known about what was going on from several women who had not been completely defeated. These people were tied up by Baird's subordinates at night.

As for the outcome of these women, there are only two results: either to conduct human experiments or to be sold to places like Africa or India where information is underdeveloped.

This reminded him of some bad memories. In the past life, a large number of Chinese refugees were sold as piglets.

"Faced with me! Miscellaneous!" Anqiluo grabbed Baird's collar, who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, and growled. "Why do you do this!"

Baird still pretended to be dead, trying to get away with it.

An Qiluo grinned at the corner of his mouth and cruelly stabbed Baird's stomach with the stick in his hand.

The long stick had no spear head, and it was pierced in with An Qiluo's huge force.

Finally, under the severe pain, Byld could no longer pretend and had to scream. He opened his mouth and knew that he could not live anymore.

Baird was a bachelor. After knowing that he could not survive, he did not beg for mercy. He stared at An Qiluo and smiled bitterly. His eyes looked at An Qiluo as if he was looking at someone dead. His unrepentant appearance made An Qiluo's heart soar.

He simply didn't say anything nonsense. He pulled out a long stick from Baird's belly and then smashed Baird's head with one stick.

The dead don’t need to repent!

Anqiro picked up Baird's head from the ground and grabbed Baird's hair. The broken head was still covered in blood.

Looking at An Qiluo's crazy look, the rescued women finally recovered the fluctuations that living people should have in their eyes, but the appearance of their eyes was fearful.

Looking at these poor women, An Qiluo sighed secretly. These human traffickers are really unworthy of being human.

"You go to Rasma Church first, I will send you out of Hell's Kitchen tomorrow morning."

After Anqiluo said that, he stopped caring about them and turned around and left with the bloody Baird's head.

Looking at An Qiluo's back as he left, many women looked at each other and remained silent for a long time. A Chinese girl led by the previous gritted her teeth and began to organize everyone to leave the place according to the address given by An Qiluo.

After secretly seeing that they left the scene, they were heading towards the church, they waved their hand gently and used the "corpse explosion" skill to the gangster gunman who was lying all over the ground.

Skill: Corpse explosion: The selected corpse explosion will cause damage to all nearby enemies.

Suddenly, a series of violent explosions appeared. Each explosion was comparable to a C4 explosion. The explosion sounded over the entire Hell Kitchen, and it blasted a two-meter deep pit here, and even the dungeon where the women were imprisoned before was blown into ruins.

The gunman who died or injured just now had no bones. The only evidence that had been there on the scene might be the smell of blood in the air.

Anqiluo carried Baird's head in his hand and continued to the next target. He now had no desire to talk nonsense. If this happens next, he will do it directly.

He can tolerate illegal arms dealers, he can tolerate street gangs, and even drug dealers in hell's kitchen. This thing is the feature of this country that claims freedom!

But the only thing that cannot be tolerated is human traffickers! This thing has surpassed the bottom line of human beings! No matter where it is!

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When the explosion resounded through Hell's Kitchen, all the local gangster bosses received the news.

They didn't know who angered the madman. Judging from the previous news, it seemed that as long as An Qiluo agreed to appear at the church door with another million in confession fees tomorrow, he would not take action.

Now everyone is going crazy. They don’t know what exactly caused this madman to take action. They don’t believe that until now, there are still people who will not be willing to take action against An Qiluo. Such a fool has long been dead in Hell’s Kitchen.

Hell Kitchen naturally has a philosophy of Hell Kitchen. Here, weakness means being eaten by others. For a mere million, it is really unnecessary.

The explosion now shows that the news they collected before was wrong, and there must be other reasons.

I must be unable to beat him. Is Alexei's firepower strong? The number one arms dealer in the Hell's Kitchen was broken in the end, and he was almost beaten to kneel down and called him Dad.

If Alexey knew that he had become like this in the mouths of these gang bosses, he would probably have been angry to death if he wasn't beaten to death by Anqiluo. He was obviously a tough guy!

Then you can only shrink your strength. All the gangsters gave their subordinates a death order to avoid conflicts with An Qiluo. The grassroots are staying home and all the senior management members are retracted to the boss. If there is anything wrong, even if your wife gives birth to a child today, even if the child is not yours, you have to wait until tomorrow to deal with it.

This night was the first time since the appearance of Hell's Kitchen.

When Anqilu returned to Rasma Church, it was a little earlier than he expected. When he appeared in front of the remaining gangs with Baird's head, everyone cooperated abnormally. He greeted Anqilu happily and sent Anqilu away happily, which gave him the illusion that he had found the wrong person.

Although everyone was curious about why Baird died, no one was so stupid that he opened his mouth to ask.

An Qiluo looked at the women sitting in the church hall holding their heads and crying with their heads, and felt a little irritated, especially when he saw the fear and dodging in the eyes of some of them. The reason why he just saved the man and turned away was that he didn't want to comfort these guys.

Although it is cold-blooded to say so, this is the fact.

I didn't know you at first, what does your psychological collapse have to do with me? When we see you off at dawn, we will have nothing to do with you anymore. We are all adults, why do you want me to comfort you? Adults have the ability to regulate themselves. Isn't this the most basic thing?

He is not as old as a sperm, and he wants to get into bed when he sees a woman. He even has a bit of mental cleanliness.

Fortunately, there were some more opinionated guys among these women. A Chinese woman with ragged clothes but extremely bright eyes came up and nodded apologetically to Anqiluo.

"Thank you, is there hot water here?"

Anqiluo did not speak. After removing the bone armor, he sat on the pulpit, lit a cigar and pointed to a wooden door on the side of the hall, "It's the kitchen, you need food and water to make it yourself. Don't go up to the second floor or above. I'll send you out after dawn."

The woman nodded gratefully and stopped entangling Anqiluo.

Anqiluo was also happy to be idle. He leaned on the pulpit and smoked a cigar, and the ash bounced directly on the ground. He turned on the TV, looked at the news of an explosion on the streets of Britain, shook his head and turned off the TV.

It seems that no matter where this world is, it is not as safe as imagined.

I sat until dawn, and a large number of cars began to appear in front of the church door. They were the cars of the gangster bosses, and the sobs of these women gradually became less and less.
Chapter completed!