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Chapter 170 You are hypocritical

Speed, strength, agility, cruelty... All special items belonging to warriors appear on Silverbacked King Kong.

It began to kill, and no one could stop him wherever he went.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

A drug lord leader pulled out his pistol, pulled the trigger at Silverback King Kong, and shot bullets one by one at a time.

Blood flowed out of the ferocious beast. It opened its mouth so much that it opened its mouth wide, exposing its two white fangs, rushed forward, slapped the head of the drug lord, and then grabbed the body and smashed it hard at the crowd next to it.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

For a moment, the flesh and blood were soaring, and the body of the drug lord invested was smashed, and only one leg was left.

The pistol bullet is useless to the Silverbacked King Kong at all. It will not affect any attack except that it can make it crazy.

Its muscle fibers are too thick, and the pistol bullet cannot penetrate at all. At most, it will be penetrated into the flesh and will be stuck tightly by the muscle tissue.

"roar!--"

The fierce roar came out of the silver-backed King Kong's mouth again, and the pain drove it to form a more irritable attack.

As long as you are a human, you will slap it with one slap, and as long as you are photographed, you will either die or be disabled.

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic, and so many people rushed to leave, fearing that they would be targeted by this ferocious beast.

Because they had almost no guns in their hands, all guns were registered and stored temporarily when they entered Triangle City.

"Da da...da da..."

The sound of a point shot sounded, and the mercenaries who protected the clown fired. They saw the Silver-backed King Kong rushing over, and the target was the clown.

But this ferocious beast seemed to know the terror of the rifle. It changed direction the moment before the other party fired, rushed towards the other side, and continued to kill.

"Kill hard!" Ge Zhen shouted loudly: "All people who bully you and insult you should kill you, let the killing come more violently, hahahaha..."

Amid the crazy laughter, Ge Zhen rushed into the crowd with a sharp scalpel.

"laugh--"

The left hand turned, and the sharp blade cut off a person's neck. The blood under the pressure of the heart suddenly found the outlet of the catharsis and spurted out like a high-pressure water gun.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!—"

Ge Zhen kept shuttled through the crowd, constantly waving the knife in his hand at the smallest angle, using its sharpness to cut one person's neck after another, and started killing.

Seeing this scene, the clown just took a look and immediately turned around and left.

No one knew what his face looked like, and no one could see any emotional color from his eyes covered by those masks.

It was originally a ferocious battle between humans and beasts, but now it has become a counterattack between humans and beasts.

"Sister Mu, let's have a good chat!"

In the crowd, Ge Zhen locked on Sister Mu's figure, with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face, and rushed over with a scalpel stained with blood.

"Stop him." Sister Mu gave an order to the people around her.

His subordinates rushed towards Ge Zhen immediately, and the first person drew out the dark Nepalese saber and slashed at Ge Zhen fiercely.

"Swish!"

The blade is like a shadow and is extremely fast.

But Ge Zhen was faster. The moment he dodged and avoided, his body turned against his arm that was swinging his knife, and he turned to his back in one breath, hooked his neck with his left hand back, and the scalpel was in and out quickly.

"laugh!"

A small blade appeared on the drug dealer's large neck artery, which looked like a small red line, and then was blown away by the sprayed blood in the next second.

"Shit..."

When the boiling blood was sprayed out, it looked foggy and made a creepy sound.

At the moment the drug dealer was about to fall to the ground, Ge Zhen took his Nepali saber with his right hand and slashed at the drug dealer next to him.

"Click!"

With one knife, the drug dealer's face was divided into two halves. A second before the blood was pouring out, you could clearly see the pale muscles and bones.

"Sister Mu, don't leave, let's talk!" Ge Zhen smiled and shouted, "I like chatting with you so much, hahaha..."

Amid laughter, the Nepalese saber in his right hand flirted from bottom to top.

"laugh!--"

A knife edge that was thirty or forty centimeters long appeared on the drug dealer's stomach, and the flesh instantly rolled up, and the intestines inside rolled down.

"puff!"

The scalpel stabbed into the throat of the next drug dealer and pulled it to the side to form a cutting...

If the Silver-Backed King Kong's killing is full of tyranny under absolute power, then Ge Zhen's killing is a bloodthirsty massacre without any mercy.

In a blink of an eye, all the people around Sister Mu were killed and all lie in a pool of blood.

The woman's pupils contracted to the extreme, and she drew her pistol while flashing back.

"Swish!"

The Nepalese saber swung past and slashed on the barrel accurately and quickly, making Sister Mu unsteady in holding the gun and let go.

Before she could turn around and escape, Ge Zhen pressed the scalpel full of viscous blood on her throat.

"We have no grievances and no grudges, why do you want to kill me?" Sister Mu said anxiously: "Although I didn't tell the truth, you didn't tell the truth. During this process, I did not hurt you, nor did I think about killing you."

This is true. She really didn't want to kill Ge Zhen. Although it was hypocritical along the way, there was indeed no hatred between them.

Ge Zhen, who was out of trouble, came up and wanted to kill her. There seemed to be a problem in logic. He should kill the clown, or control the clown.

It is obvious that the clown is a big man. As long as he can control the other party, he can get the real specific position of Su Guoshi.

After all, he is performing a mission, and the mission is to rescue Su Guoshi, so all actions should be turned to the mission.

"I told the truth, but you didn't tell the truth." Ge Zhen smiled, his face was bright, but his eyes were filled with blood of killing.

If there is really a wicked laugh in this world, then his smile is a wicked laugh, which makes people feel frightened.

"I was originally a special forces soldier, I was originally coming out to carry out missions... I met honestly, you are hypocritical..."

"I……"

The scalpel gently stroked Sister Mu's throat.

"laugh!--"

The trachea was cut, and Sister Mu widened her eyes and subconsciously stretched out her hands to cover her neck, which immediately felt suffocating.

"Ho ho...ho ho..."

"Plop!"

The woman fell heavily to the ground, her hands covering her neck were oozing out blood, and her face was purple and red because of suffocation.

Ge Zhen grinned, turned around and left with a knife, and glanced at Zhang Xiaozhe who was rushing towards him from the outskirts of his eyes.

Killing Sister Mu is not for anything else, but for his squad leader.

The situation here is too complicated, and Zhang Xiaozhe was only from the Second Squadron and could not face the complex relationship.

He just cut off Sister Mu's trachea, leaving Zhang Xiaozhe with the opportunity to save people, help him gain absolute trust, and complete the task as soon as possible.

"let go!"

Zhang Xiaozhe, who rushed over, pulled out Mu Jie's hands, took out a waterproof bandage as fast as possible and wrapped it around his neck to form a seal, and picked it up and ran out of the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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