Chapter 206 The God of Death is Coming There was a lot of blood splattered on Cheng Ming's face, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, and he looked murderous, like a killer god in a novel. The killers who were blocked outside were terrified when they saw this scene. Taking advantage of the moment of pause, Cheng Ming glanced at these people. Although most of them were wearing camouflage costumes, it was still possible to tell that most of them had yellow skin, with a small number of them having white and black skin. But Cheng Ming knew that these people were probably not from Long Country. There is basically no such profession as killer in Longguo. Some of them are just amateurs, totally unlike this group of people, who have quite a lot of signs of training. It’s a pity that although they have trained for a long time, their strength is still far from comparable to Cheng Ming! Master-level free-fighting, master-level weapons proficiency, and a body that has been strengthened almost to the limit of the human body. Any one of these abilities alone would make him a humanoid weapon and a killing machine, not to mention that several of them are concentrated on Cheng Ming. At this moment, Cheng Ming is a real killer god of hell.
Dodge and Jack outside the door were filled with fear! If they thought this mission was a simple one when they first saw Cheng Ming, they no longer have that idea. At this moment, their hearts were like raging waves! "That guy. Is he a devil from hell?!" "He doesn't look very strong, so why is his speed and strength so great?" "Could it be that this guy is using Dragon Country Kung Fu?" "No wonder the organization sent so many of us here this time. It turns out the target this time is so strong!" Cheng Ming brought great shock to these people and opened up a new world for many of them. At this moment, the killers hesitated. They looked inside from outside the door, each of them shrinking back and not daring to go forward. Cheng Ming, holding a sword, glanced at them and smiled contemptuously. At this time, the roar of the operations team leader sounded in the headset. "Come on! You idiots! What are you doing here?!" "Do you want to betray the organization?!" "You all know the consequences of betraying the organization, right?" When the killers heard this, they all felt a chill down their spines. Thinking of the scene where the organization tortured those traitors, they all showed expressions of fear. "Fake! Kill!" One of the killers couldn't help it and rushed towards Cheng Ming again. As if inspired by this man, everyone else rushed into the house as well. The sound of weapons clashing, screams, and blood splattering could be heard again. "Brothers, look at this. I dare say you won't find a better lychee shop within a hundred miles!"
"Look at the flesh, it's big and plump, and it's sweet and juicy!" "What's the most important thing? Our fruit is completely natural and pesticide-free. Everyone is welcome to come to my orchard to check it out for yourself." On the hilltop, Zhou Dabang was still working hard to sell his own lychees. Suddenly, sharp-eyed netizens discovered the horrifying scene behind the camera. [Anchor, this is a rude thing! 】 [Look at the house in the back! Holy crap!] [Those people seem to be holding knives, what are they doing? Are they fighting? ] [Fuck, what era are we in now and why are we still doing this kind of thing? ] When Zhou Dabao saw what these netizens said, he was a little bit unconvinced at first. "You guys are trying to trick me into looking at the back again, aren't you?" "What do you mean by holding a knife? Are you trying to scare me?" "The house behind is my home. There are not many people in my house. How could someone fight with a knife?" At this point, Zhou Dabang's whole body stiffened, and he suddenly remembered what the man said yesterday. Don't come back, don't go near the house, don't look, don't listen Such a strange request. Adding to the words of netizens, he was shocked. Could it be that someone was really doing something horrible there? Thinking of this, he immediately turned around to look. Sure enough, I saw a group of people gathered at the foot of the mountain, and I could vaguely see in the sunlight that those people seemed to have shiny white weapons in their hands! Holy shit! It’s over! This was the only thought in Zhou Dabang's mind at the time. These people were actually fighting in front of their house? No wonder they paid so much money to rent his house! If something happens, will I, Zhou Dabang, become an accomplice? The more Zhou Dabang thought about it, the more possible it seemed, and his breathing became a little rapid. The barrage in the live broadcast room also exploded. Although the distance was a bit far and I couldn't see clearly what those people were doing, I could see that they had weapons in their hands. [What the hell! What the hell! What are these people doing? ] 【It’s so explosive! 】 [Don't tell me the villagers are killing pigs there? ] [This scene doesn't look like slaughtering a pig. Does slaughtering a pig require so many people and so many weapons? ] 【Obviously something went wrong! 】 【Uncle Dabang, go check it out! 】 [Fuck, you actually asked Uncle Dabang to go and see him. Who will be responsible if Uncle Dabang gets into an accident?] [Uncle Bang, you'd better hide. Don't let them find you! ]
[By the way, can't your phone be zoomed in? Adjust the lens and take a picture! When the police come, you'll have evidence!] The netizens’ words reminded Zhou Dabao. Those people were obviously doing some illegal activities. If he could take some photos and hand them over to the police, maybe he could get meritorious service for his crime. Maybe she won't mind the fact that he rented the house to those people. Think of this. He immediately adjusted the camera position, hiding himself appropriately while capturing the video location more clearly, and then slowly zoomed in. Finally I can see those people clearly. At this moment, they were all gathered at the door of one of the houses, as if they were about to rush in, holding various weapons in their hands, including daggers, sabers, and some long swords. Zhou Dabang was shocked. The same goes for netizens. [It really is a weapon! ] [Fuck! Who are these people? ] [It seems that they are not from the Dragon Country, there are a few golden lions! ] [Those yellow-skinned people don't look like Dragon people, they look more like people from Southeast Asia, with a darker skin color.] 【What are they doing!? 】 [Didn’t Uncle Dabang say that the house was his? These people broke into Uncle Dabang’s house? Holy shit! Uncle Dabang, your house.] Zhou Dabao saw the netizen’s concern. He explained: "Luckily, no one is at home today." 【so far so good. 】 [That's not right. Since no one is at Uncle Bang's house, what are these people doing? ] [Looks very fierce. ] [There must be someone in there, and they are dealing with someone, or several people! ] [Should it be a group fight? ] [It's a bit strange. Why would they choose such a remote place for a group fight? This seems to be a rural area, right? ] Just when netizens were wondering, a person suddenly flew out from the door of the house in the camera. The person flew out of the door, fell two or three meters away, and blood was spilled on the spot! Netizens were completely frightened. [What the hell! What the hell!? ] [Fly, fly out? ] (End of this chapter)