Chapter 866

There's even a bit of abuse.

Because he made it. Successful play pig eat tiger, sit and watch them consume a little bit can deal with his strength, especially the bald man.

After all, it's a cage, and the space is small. If the fight really started, he was quite afraid of the strength of the bald man.

But now, the man who threatened him the most was already dead, and the two wastes left were not enough to fear.

However, the two men on the other side did not have this kind of consciousness.

They didn't know that the white shirt man was so good that they thought they could win.

So the two of them sneered and rushed up.

What can we do if we find it? Two hit you, one abuse you!

However, the facts made them despair.

White shirt man one punch, they knocked them to the ground, fast enough that they did not react.

This is also related to the situation in recent years.

On the one hand, the increase of monitoring equipment has made the national anti black forces more powerful, and also made the pumpkin Gang less likely to fight.

Second, in recent years, pumpkin gang has been in transition, so there are fewer times to fight.

As a result, the fighting power of the members under the pumpkin gang has been greatly reduced. Most of them are just taking advantage of this name and are not necessarily the opponents of ordinary people.

So in front of the white shirt man, these two core members will be so vulnerable.

"Cough..."

Two people on the ground coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Looking at the white shirt man, he stammered: "you, how could you be so fierce?"

"Idiots, if you're such a waste, you're not afraid to be cut off." The white shirted man gave a sneer.

He is a person with a strong sense of crisis. He knows his identity is not welcome. Maybe one day he will meet a person who is forced to find him desperately.

So I worked hard and practiced karate so that I could deal with that situation one day. I didn't expect it to work in today's situation.

"Well, now let me see, which of you will have that key in your stomach!" He licked his dry lips.

But found a salty taste. This just reflected, before the first round, his face was splashed to a lot of blood.

The white shirt man looked up at the figure in the sky flame, his eyes flashed with fear.

His tactics are just a little more powerful among ordinary people. And once faced with knives or guns, they will be directly in a disadvantage, while the monster in the sky is able to ignore any weapons on earth.

"I wish I could live from him." The man in white shirt sighed, and he was a little disappointed.

He picked up the knife on the ground beside him and went to one of the two core members.

"Stop it! Please don't do this to me, first cut his stomach! Maybe the key is in his stomach This is a middle-aged man who is not astonishing in appearance. His face will be white and he will beg for mercy in a panic.

The bad root of human nature is displayed incisively and vividly at this moment.

"What! You bastard The man next to him glared.

Then he quickly looked at the white shirt man and said, "don't listen to him. I think the key is in his stomach and dissect him!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

White shirt man gave them a slap, face angry way: "less nonsense, I need you to decide?"

After feeling his smallness and weakness in the death judge, he was not in a good mood. Now these two men are giving him an excuse to vent.

Poof!

The knife was stabbed into the abdomen of the middle-aged man who was not astonishing in appearance.

He screamed at once.

To know that abdominal incision is quite painful, otherwise the previous devils would not regard it as a way of thanking.

During the Second World War, when the defeated officers cut their stomachs, they were usually assisted by people who helped them die quickly with pistols to reduce their pain.

At this time, the middle-aged man only felt his whole abdomen twitching, as if all the intestines were tangled together.

Even acute appendicitis is not so painful.

"Found it!" The white shirted man reached in, and soon his face was happy.

A purple key appeared in his hand, but the key was stained with red blood, so that the purple was not too obvious.

"It must be opened, with the blessing of Bodhisattva and the blessing of gods." Another pumpkin gang member on the ground looked at the key in the white shirt man's hand and prayed.

Because if it fails again this time, he will be the next one to be cut open.

But things didn't go the way he hoped.

The key is stuck in the lock again and can't move! This is also not the real key.

"There's something wrong with it." The white shirt man's heart flashed a trace of bad feeling.At this time, a cage in the distance, suddenly someone yelled.

"Don't kill each other! The death judge is bluffing us. There is no real key! He just wants us to kill each other! "

"Yes, if you don't believe it, just look around. There are not many people left in all the cages. But no cage has yet been opened. One or two bad luck, but not all of us? So there's no key to unlock the cage lock! " Another voice called.

Everyone was in a daze.

The white shirted man turned his head and looked around. As the two figures said, there were not many people left in each cage.

But until now, no cage has been opened.

Is it really a trap!

All of them were in a uproar and looked at the judge of death in the fire overhead, cursing and yelling.

It's nothing more than that he doesn't trust, cheat and so on.

"Oh, I found it so soon." In the sky, the leaves in the fire slightly bow their heads, and the mouth under the mask rises slightly, revealing a trace of fun.

"The key is true, of course, but I didn't tell you one thing."

His faint voice sounded, but directly covered the voice of nearly 100 people below.

Reverberated across the square. ..

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