Chapter 2562

Seymour sneered, and pouted at his subordinates, "Take him down, cut him into seventeen or eighth pieces, and throw him into the sea to feed the fish."

As soon as his words fell, those subordinates shouted and rushed towards Pingshun with great momentum.

However, they looked majestic and majestic, but when they really rushed to Ping Shun's side, they were not enough to fight Ping Shun at all.

Seeing Ping Shun's three punches and two kicks, he beat those thugs into the air, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and howled countless times.

It was only then that Seymour realized that he had encountered a problem, and looked at Ping Shun warily, "Who the hell are you? What does it have to do with her?"

"You don't need to know this, because you will report to hell soon." Ping Shun said indifferently, as if the god of death had come, approaching Seymour step by step.

Seeing Ping Shun gradually approaching, Seymour, who was used to seeing killing and cutting, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up.

He took a deep breath, and finally calmed down the anger in his heart. He took out a pistol from behind and pointed it at Ping Shun, "Boy, no matter how powerful you are, you will never be as powerful as bullets, right? Now kneeling down and begging for mercy, I can still save you one." Whole body."

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Ping Shun was not afraid and approached Seymour with big strides.

Originally, when Pingshun went to the island this time, he wanted to take Ah Feng away quietly, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

But after hearing Seymour's shameless words and deeds just now, Ping Shun decided to eliminate harm for the people.

Such a scum, every second alive is a threat to others!

Looking at Ping Shun who kept approaching without stopping half a step, the vicious Seymour felt a little guilty and pulled the trigger hard, "You are the one who is looking for death, no wonder I!"

"Bang! Bang!"

A series of bullets came out of the chamber, flying towards Ping Shun with sparks in between, at an astonishingly fast speed.

However, this is just what other people think, because in Ping Shun's eyes, the two bullets are one in front of the other, slowly allowing him to see their trajectories clearly.

Ping Shun moved his figure and successfully avoided two bullets. He had come to Seymour's side, holding the handle of the gun with one hand.

He snatched the gun with a single force, then kicked Seymour with one foot sideways, and kicked Seymour more than three meters away.

Seymour fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood, and the pain in his heart was about to burst.

"Boy, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Seymour immediately lowered his head and begged for mercy, but his eyes were searching around, as if he wanted to find something from the ground.

Ping Shun didn't notice Seymour's abnormality, and walked towards him impatiently, "Admitting defeat won't change anything, tomorrow and today will be your death..."

Before he could say the last taboo word, Ping Shun felt that his feet were empty, and he fell to the ground.

Panicked, he realized that the flat ground around him was sunken downwards. The sudden change caused him, Ah Feng, Uncle Bao, who had been seriously injured, and a dozen thugs from the island to fall down one after another.

It turns out that this place looks flat, but in fact, there is a five-meter-deep trap hidden below, which has been dug out long ago to prepare for emergencies.

Unexpectedly, it will be used this time, which makes Seymour very satisfied.

He immediately pressed the closing button, locked all these people in the underground cage, and laughed triumphantly, "Hmph, the villain died of talking too much, you boy will starve to death inside!"

In fact, even if Ping Shun was calculated to fall by the mechanism, he could immediately turn around and rush up.

But he was worried about Ah Feng, afraid that Lingxi would be sad if he didn't take good care of him, so he gave up the best time to escape, and caught Ah Feng who fell, and Uncle Bao who was covered in scars.

In the dark underground cage, those who fell were automatically divided into two factions.

One faction is Ping Shun and Ah Feng, whom he is protecting, and Uncle Bao, who is covered in blood; the other faction is Seymour's unlucky subordinates.

They had just been beaten up by Ping Shun, and knowing how powerful he was, no one dared to look for boredom and lean over, lest they be beaten black and blue.

Ping Shun looked up at the surrounding environment, and Uncle Bao apologized in a weak voice, "I'm sorry, little brother, for causing you to fall here."

"It's okay, we can definitely get out." Ping Shun didn't panic, but it was just a dungeon, and he didn't think he could be trapped.

Uncle Bao shook his head with an ugly expression, "You don't know Seymour. He is cunning and suspicious. He knows that he can't beat you, so he won't open the entrance of this dungeon again and let you have a chance to get out."

Ping Shun was a little surprised, "Could it be that he doesn't care about his subordinates? This is just a dungeon, so there's no other way out?" Uncle Bao obviously knew Seymour very well, and he shook his head weakly, "The dungeon here It’s not clear, but the dungeons I built for him before were sealed with steel plates. As for the people you mentioned, heh, Seymour wouldn’t

They take it to heart. "

Uncle Bao didn't exaggerate these words. To Seymour, these subordinates had no value to be regretted at all.

It doesn't matter if you die, the big deal is to recruit another batch.

He would never give Ping Shun a chance to escape for these people!

As Uncle Bao's words fell, the faces of those who fell with him all turned pale and desperate.

Because they knew very well in their hearts that Uncle Bao's words were not wrong, and Seymour didn't care about their lives at all!

Their lives are more humble than ants!

The dungeon became dead silent, Ping Shun frowned and looked around, trying to find a way out.

He tried to change several places, punched through the walls with his fist, and the dust fell all over the ground.

However, no matter where it is, it is just like what Uncle Bao said, behind the one-foot-deep wall is a thick steel plate. "Don't look for it, it's useless, you can't get out here at all." Uncle Bao shook his head at Ping Shun, "Seymour has always been ruthless in his work. There are many prisons like this on the island. As long as the people inside are locked in, There is no chance to see the sun again

, until it rots into a dry bone. "

The few people who fell with them suddenly despaired, and howled with mournful faces, "What should we do? What should we do?"

"No, we have to go out, we can't be trapped here! Bishop, let us go out!"

"Please Bishop, please let us out!"

This dungeon was originally not that big, so many people fell, and the space was very small.

Now being yelled at by these people again, it seems even more chaotic.

Ping Shun got impatient with the noise, frowned and looked over, "Shut up!"

His voice was not loud, but it silenced the room for an instant.

Those people just saw Ping Shun's fist smashing through the wall, but they didn't want to be hit on the head with his fist. The atmosphere in the dungeon was very solemn, and almost everyone's faces were not very good-looking, because they didn't know when they would be able to leave.