When the Canadian Operations Group and the Iron Hand gangsters were killed, they were rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the food pantry, and were preparing to take the opportunity to steal food and suddenly saw the barbecue grill combination with traces of smoke and fire.

When they looked at each other, their eyes immediately lit up.

Before leaving, the farm owner Adam and his family left sufficient food reserves for the members of the action team. They even put several extra bags of rice in the food pantry considering the eating habits of the Chinese.

The food pantry is divided into three rooms, room temperature, low temperature and freezing. The two rooms also dragged a refrigeration compressor and ran automatically. The food stored inside is enough to allow the people and animals in the action group to eat and drink for half a month.

The barbecue utensils are placed in the corner of the room temperature storage room, surrounded by various cans and rich seasonings. There is no dust on the surface of the grill, leaving obvious friction marks. Whether it is in size or in variety, it is enough to support a grand BBQ feast.

It can be seen that the farm owner's family is also a loyal fan of barbecue PARTY, and a series of guys are very complete.

While no one was paying attention, the Qingyao demon girl took the food inventory of Xiaohongli Dasuo Farm and searched the house to silence the grill. She dragged large pieces of beef and mutton out of the freezer and divided them into various shapes to make meat patties, meatballs, ribs, meat slices, meat strips, etc. She even directly filled sausages, marinated them and put them on the grill and threw them on the grill, allowing the charcoal to overflow with the aroma of fat.

The front position is tight, the battle is hot, the rear position is tight, and the dinner is hot.

No one can stop the Qingyao demon girl from abducting Hong Li’s demon girl from taking the opportunity to steal it.

After the battle, when nearby farmers and members of the operation team rushed to the barbecue position with cheers of victory, the Qingyao witch who was eating Haisai was almost in the mood to eat people. What are you doing?

You can move the barbecue carefully prepared by my servant?!

Do you want to try it on the barbecue rack?

When he saw Li Bai staring at him fiercely, the Qing Jiao, who was ready to move, immediately stopped and held a large pot of special tomahawk roast beef and pulled the little red carp away. Several greedy little kids chased after him, and there was another mess.

An animal like naughty children is almost regardless of country, race, or age. As long as it is an individual, there will be naughty children.

Even those gangsters who were tied up like rice dumplings seemed to be ready to join, and they didn't care that they were so scared that they were so scared by machine guns that they were so scared that they were so scared that they were so scared that they were shot by a machine gun not long ago.

Killing and setting fire to open a PARTY in the United States is politically correct, and no one can tell the fault? The president cannot blame him.

"Who is the leader here?"

Li Bai was holding his signature sword? The gangsters were frightened. Isn't it true that they were going to chop people? Or should they cut meat?

The farmers and other locals who attended the BBQ barbecue carnival party pointed and pointed with interest? Watching the Chinese interrogation of the gangsters before the police arrived.

Behind him was a folding table, which was placed with a large can of beer and a large plate of barbecue. Zhao Ziwu, who was in charge of helping, held a Western chef's knife in his hand, and was ready to go.

Now is the time for a prize-winning Q&A? If you answer correctly, you will take a knife, and if you answer wrong, you will take a sword.

Whether it is a knife or a sword, you have to chop meat? As for what kind of meat you chop? It depends on the performance of these gangsters.

"Sherlock is dead!"

After a while of silence, someone was tied upside down and the gangsters sitting on the ground finally answered.

"Who is Sherlock?"

Following this voice, Li Bai found a big and thick black man. It was this guy who spoke first? Then he stuttered his lips and said, "I want a glass of beer? There is also a piece of barbecue, but you have to untie the rope for me first? It's tied too tight!"

As he said that, he struggled hard, and the nylon rope as thick as a thumb tied him up so hard that he could not move? And seven or eight people were connected in a string? It was not easy to escape.

"No problem! You must answer my questions honestly."

Li Bai waved his sword in a flash.

The sword energy is like frost? The sword energy is like a light. When it reaches his sword level, the sword energy is like a finger arm, and it can be used to send and receive as you wish. It is a basic operation. A wisp of sword energy instantly completes complex operations.

The big and thick black man loosened his hands and immediately broke free from the broken nylon rope, opened his mouth and said, "As you wish, sir!"

The other gangsters of the Iron Hand Society were all desperate. The Chinese in front of them was not an ordinary person at all, at least they were Marvel heroes. They could just slash the rope behind them with a casual swing of the sword. This was simply amazing.

These guys who are mixed in gangsters have no doubts that the other party also waves his sword and his head will have to land on the spot.

Zhao Ziwu cut barbecue on the spot and gave it to the black man.

Puchi!

Delicate foam came out of the can, and the big and thick black man drank a sip, with a look of enjoyment on his face and said, "Okay, so satisfying!"

Some of the gangsters tied up their hands and feet suddenly said gloomyly: "Jim, you should know the consequences of talking nonsense!"

Bang!~

“F*K!”

"Bastard, what are you talking about!"

"You've pressed me! It hurts!"

"Ah! What's going on?"

"Carter, you've implicated us, that's what you're going to do."

The man who threatened and the other people strung together seemed to fly out in a slanting manner, smashing more than a dozen people, causing anger and scolding, and the scene was once in chaos.

The person who was talking swollen into a pig's head at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the person fainted on the spot. Whether it was the impact of the qi of his kite or the subsequent impact, ordinary people could withstand it.

Li Bai didn't even look at the guy, and he still stared at the voracious black man, reminding him: "The answer!"

The key point he wanted was not so easy to fool.

Wusan's thick black man swallowed the barbecue in his mouth hard, and said with a smile: "Sherlock is our boss. He is dead. I saw it with my own eyes. Iron Hand will not have the boss!"

For him, he is just to make a living by eating. If he has wine today, he is drunk today, so he doesn’t care whether he can still have a meal tomorrow.

I'm afraid no one knows what the sense of belonging is.

After dawn, it is a big question whether the Iron Hand will still be there.

Jim witnessed the boss of the Iron Hand Club, Sherlock Dean, was swept into a hornet's nest on the spot by a machine gun bullet fired from it, and even his intestines were exposed. He swallowed without struggling for a few seconds.

The revenge has lost its meaning shortly after the beginning.

"Is there a leader?"

Li Bai's eyes patrolled the gangsters, some of them were blank, some of them evasive, some even dared to look at him, and some were trying to please him.

Someone said at the top of his voice: "It's me, Gerald Rodney, this time, we will admit defeat!"

The guy who is qualified to take responsibility finally appeared.

"Winners take all, you should understand this principle, Mr. Gerald Rodney!"

Although Li Bai's words were told to everyone, his eyes finally fell on the person who was willing to take responsibility. The big sword in his hand shook slightly, and the silent sword aura flew over a parabola.

The tough nylon rope could not stand the cutting of the sword weapon at all, and it broke without resistance.

Gerald Rodney stood up with his numb wrist rubbed his numb wrists and said, "Please say that as long as we have one, we can do it, we will admit defeat!"

At this critical moment, Iron Hand can do nothing except admitting his mistakes, unless they don’t want to live.

Just after the Iron Hand Club's current highest status came forward, many gangsters secretly broke into a cold sweat, fearing that Gerald would say something wrong and cause everyone to kill him.

"First, you have to take the blame tonight, including guns and ammunition. The locals will cooperate with you. Second, the instructors behind the daytime, you are responsible for arresting them. Third, help us find out about one situation. Only these three things. After completing the work, you will walk on your single-plank bridge and we will walk on our Yangguan Road. If you dare to have other thoughts! Humph! ~"

Li Bai set three points on the spot, and with a last cold snorkeling, the invisible pressure covered the gangsters.

Are real labor and capital vegetarians?!

The heart was like being held tightly by a demon claw, and even breathing became difficult.

The gangsters who didn't know what was going on were collectively panicked. They quickly confirmed the source of this terrible feeling. It was the cold-faced young Chinese man in front of him who wailed in his heart. Is this guy a demon?

bass!

The great sword gently poked the ground, and the pressure suddenly disappeared invisible, as if it had never appeared.

Gerald Rodney felt the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and he reached out to touch it, but was shocked to see that the wetness on his fingertips turned out to be bright red.

Not only the corners of the eyes, but also the nose, the corners of the mouth, and the ear holes all overflowed blood.

Bleeding in seven orifices!

This way of death is a bit scary!

Gerald Rodney, a top leader of the Salt Lake City gangster, fell into great fear and trembled involuntarily.

He gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down again, and said in a deep voice: "I promise you all three!"

Now that people are the slaughter and I am the meat of fish. The consequences of not agreeing are obvious. If you agree, there may be a way to survive.

As the top three gangsters in Salt Lake City, once they show a decline, let alone the top two Purple Angels and the Big Circle Alliance, those small gangs that are not as strong as the Iron Hand Society will rush up like piranhas and tear off a piece of meat.

If you come out and get on, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. If you become a loser, you may even be a luxury to retreat without losing.
Chapter completed!