1827. Chapter one thousand eight hundred twenty-seven
When Lin Chongfu took off the building, there were dozens of eyes to him.
Those eyes are all malicious, just like a sharp knife, to pierce Lin Zhong's body.
Lin Chong understands why Merken has a banquet to entertain himself.
It's not for welcome, but for demonstration.
In the previous negotiations, Melken was re -faced by Lin, so she wanted to find it in this way.
If Lin Zhong is an ordinary person, he may feel scared.
But unfortunately he is not.
Lin Chong looked at the rebel leader who gathered together, as if watching a group of beasts wearing crowns.
Melken reached out and pushed away the crowds around him, and walked to Lin Zhong in a big way, and said proudly: "Mr. Zhong, don't restraint, what do you want to eat, and want to drink, despite it, we will be ourselves in the future."
After speaking, Melken raised his big hand and was ready to hold Lin Zhong's shoulder.
Lin Chong took a half step back, just to avoid Meiken's palm full of hair, and said with no expression: "General Melken, I have some questions to ask you."
"Can you ask if you wait?"
Melken frowned, and was quite unhappy about Lin Zhong's unknowingness.
"no."
Lin Chong's calmness is almost indifferent: "Do you know the fifth god of the Gods Association, Afrado?"
Suddenly, the living room, which was originally noisy, fell into a deadly silent.
Simon's expression stood alone in the corner changed greatly, staring at Lin Zhong, and his eyes were shocked.
However, Melkel was even more surprised than Simon.
"The God of God?"
He opened his mouth and hardly believed his ears: "How do you know the gods?"
"Yeah, how do I know?"
Lin Zhong's eyes turned slightly, looking at Simon slightly with a joke: "Maybe he can answer it for you."
Simon's face was completely gloomy.
Melken looked at Lin Zhong, and looked at Simon, and felt that his brain was a bit insufficient.
"Who are you?"
Simon slowly stood upright, and the pupils were shrinking into the tip of the needle, and the whole person was like the enemy.
Seeing him like this, even if Meken was stupid, he realized that something was wrong.
"Pap!"
Melken fell the red wine glass in his hand on the floor, and then pulled out the golden desert eagle inserted around his waist. The muzzle was aimed at Lin Zhong's head.
Who is his mother? "
It can only be said that Lin Chong's acting skills are so good. Until now, Mencan has no doubt, and only thinks that he has been transferred.
"Wow!"
Along with the mess of the turbulent guns, there were more than a dozen pistols pointing to Linzhong in an instant.
The surrounding rebels were fierce, and only after Mecken ordered, Lin Shijie became a horse honeycomb.
Under the head of the group, Lin Zhong became more and more calm.
"I?"
Lin Chong smiled: "There is no told."
"Farker!"
Melken had felt no light on his face, and he heard the words even more anxious, threatened fiercely: "Yellow Monkey, you'd better explain honestly, otherwise I will kill you!"
Lin Zhong's eyes gradually became indifferent.
If it wasn't for Lin Zhong, some questions needed to answer Meken, and he would have already shot directly to the other party.
"General, let me clean up him!"
At this moment, a strong man with a red upper body and strong like an iron tower pushed away everyone, walked opposite Lin Zhong, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"Okay, Alumo, this yellow skin monkey will be given to you."
Melken also felt that he would kill Lin Zhong like this, and he was too cheap to have him. He lowered his muzzle and took two steps back: "Tap the hands, just break his hands and feet, I have to ask!"
"clear."
The black man named Amo twisted his neck, and his bones made a burst of bean -like fried sounds. Suddenly, he flew up and kicked into the forest's waist without warning!
"call!"
This foot is strong, as fast as lightning.
Alumo's body has been transformed with genetic surgery, and its strength is comparable to bison. If it is stubborn, even a stone pillar can be kicked into crushing.
Lin Zhong didn't flash, and he slowly lifted his right hand and fingled.
Finger inch!
"laugh!"
An invisible energy shot from the finger of Lin, and accurately hit Alumo's thighs.
Dan Jin's master's internal interest is so strong that it is so refined. With such a close distance, even if it is just a strong energy, there is the power to not lose to the sniper gun bullet.
"Bang!"
Alumo only felt the pain that came from his thigh, surpassing the bottom line he could bear, and could not help but scream.
In the screams, Amuo stood unstable and fell on the floor.
His right legs have been broken into two, and only a little skin is linked. The blood is like a madness like no money. In just a few seconds of kung fu, the floor dyed a large area.
Everyone in the living room was stunned.
With their limited insights, I don't understand what happened at all.
"Witchcraft! He can witchcraft!"
Alumo shouted with a broken leg and shouted with fear.
After shouting, Alumo used both hands and feet, climbing the ground and climbing back, trying to stay away from Lin as much as possible, where is there any fierce momentum before?
I have to say that the physical fitness of the genetic transformation is really powerful, and a leg is clearly broken. Alumo still jumps alive and is full of energy.
"Noise."
Lin Chong suspected that Amto was too noisy, and a signs of energy popped up, and he accurately hit the latter's eyebrows.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise.
Alumo fell towards the sky, his eyes opened, and his eyes were not dead.
In his eyebrows, there was a blood hole with thumbs with thumbs, and his energy drilled in along the blood hole, and instantly cut off all his vitality.
This time, Lin Chong learned the lesson and reduced the power of energy from 70 % to 50 %. While successfully killing Amto, he also avoided the waste of strength.
Seeing Lin Zhong's fingers, he solved his capable general. Mei Ken couldn't help but cold, and a chill rushed straight from the soles of the foot.
Is it a person or a devil?
"What are you doing? Fight!"
Suddenly the roar of Ximeng next to Si Meng.
Melken woke up at the beginning, and hurriedly raised the Golden Desert Eagle, shouted in his mouth, "Fire, give me a fucking shot, kill him!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In a moment, the sound of shooting is a masterpiece.
The surrounding rebels took off the trigger, countless bullets turned into metal storms, and they swept away from the middle of the forestry in the middle.
Lin Zhong's body flickered, disappearing like a ghostly charm.
The next moment, the mourning of this villa sounded.
Some rebels were affected by bullets and did not die in Lin Zhong's hands. Instead, they died under their own muzzle.
"mob."
Lin Chong's figure appeared again, shook his head, which was a bit interesting.
Killing these rebels with no rules and non -disciplined troops have no sense of accomplishment for Lin Zhong.
Chapter completed!