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Chapter 1155: The Power of Death

"Curse me?" Liu Mang's eyes narrowed into a line.

The next second, his face was ferocious and furious, and he raised his feet and stepped on the man in the mask: "You must die well? Then I will let you know what it means to die well!"

Click!

Liu Mang's feet were rubbing hard and rubbing!

In an instant, the masked man's head rubbed hard on the ground, his flesh and blood blew.

"Ah! Death, if you have the ability, please give me some pleasure!" The masked man screamed miserably.

His limbs were broken, but he was not dead. The heart-wrenching pain still stimulated his nerves.

"When you killed my brother, have you ever imagined your own fate?" Liu Mang said in a stern tone, with every word murderous intent.

"No! Please kill me happily?" The masked man had already collapsed.

He regretted it!

I regret knowing that I will die, but I still want to provoke the god of death!

How could such a terrifying person be bullied by oneself?

The black-clothed guards who witnessed all this clenched their hands into fists and trembled all over. Seeing the fiercely fierce man in the mask being tortured by Liu Mang, they felt an unprecedented relief!

Qiu Renkun's eyes were filled with tears. He was injured by a masked man, as miserable as a dog. Now, the masked man is ten times more miserable than him. This is his boss, Liu Mang, is avenging him and his brothers!

Liu Mang's eyes were cold, and his feet gradually increased their strength. He wanted to let the man taste what pain is and know what regret is!

My head is gradually shattering!

The brain gushed out with blood!

In just two minutes, the masked man's head was finally completely crushed.

Liu Mang gently moved his feet, looked at the remaining black guard, and said guiltily: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

"Boss!" The remaining black-clothed guards were even more swallowed in an instant, and tears flowed...

Liu Mang looked around and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, don't worry, brothers' blood will not flow in vain. Tonight, these eleven killers' corpses are just the beginning! Next, more people will be buried with the dead brothers!"

"Boss, we want the Fujiwara family to pay for their blood debts!" ​​The remaining black-clad guard begged sadly.

"Don't worry, the Fujiwara family will disappear at this time in a short time!" Liu Mang nodded and said with certainty. Then, he slowly walked towards Qiu Renkun and whispered: "Old Qiu, it's time to recall the Wings of Death!"

Qiu Renkun's body trembled irresistibly: "Boss, how many brothers are left?"

"Sixty!" Liu Mang spit out a data.

"Sixty?" A hint of grief appeared in Qiu Renkun's eyes. Because these people were the elites he personally selected from the black guards and were sent overseas for rigorous training. There were a total of one hundred of these people, but now there are only sixty left...

It is unimaginable how cruel training these people have experienced?

After calming down his mind, Qiu Renkun raised his head and looked at Liu Mang and said, "Boss, is it enough for sixty people?"

"Now his strength is more than enough to destroy the Fujiwara family!" A terrible sharpness flashed in Liu Mang's eyes!

Qiu Renkun nodded heavily. Then, he remembered something and asked, "Boss, how is the situation of my sister-in-law?"

"She..." Liu Mang looked painful and was about to speak.

But at this moment, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

"Gerrile..." Liu Mang took out the phone and his face changed slightly.

"Boss, how is Lao Qiu going? It's not convenient for you to come back? Because of the death of the blood bat, the blood bat's friend Ghost gathered a group of international hackers to retaliate against us, and even Yan Xia! And my sister-in-law's situation seems to be getting worse and worse now!"

"What? Momo's situation is getting worse and worse?" Liu Mang's face changed drastically. He quickly asked someone to clean up the mess. After escorting Qiu Renkun to the hospital, he ran towards Zhenxing Group.

......

At this moment, overseas, the Black Panther Group headquarters! The scene was silent!!

Everyone, the senior executives of Black Panther Group stared at the huge display screen in front of them, looked at the cold eyes that made people tremble, and looked at the miserable death of the masked man, and they were completely silent.

All my mind was filled with a figure of summer.

At the scene, no one dared to speak, and the two words that echoed in everyone's mind repeatedly - Death!

The mission they took on actually encountered the God of Death??

Is this...is God going to destroy their Black Panther Group?

In addition to the ten gold medal killers being killed, even the mask of one of the three giants was killed... This was an unprecedented heavy blow!

The most terrifying thing is that after paying this price, it did not hurt the God of Death at all!

With the power of the God of Death, crushing their Black Panther Group is simply crushing an ant!

Disaster, this is an unpredictable disaster!

"Old...Boss, what should we do?!" All members of the Night Killer Group looked embarrassed. This is probably the biggest crisis that the Black Panther Group has faced in decades!!

Black Panther, the boss of the Black Panther Group, looked extremely pale. At this moment, his feet were trembling, trembling because of fear.

In this world, those who provoke the god of death have never ended well.

Not to mention their Black Panther Group, even the Dark Night Group dispatched several god-level killers to the God of Death fell into the hands of the God of Death!

Death, this is simply a taboo!

Black Panther, the boss of the Black Panther Group, racked his brains to think of countermeasures to solve this life-and-death crisis.

Finally, he made a difficult decision!

He waved his sword violently and slashed at the head of the second leader of the Black Panther Group beside him.

The sudden attack, the second leader was unprepared and his head was cut off directly!

"Boss, you...what are you doing?" Everyone in the Black Panther Group retreated wildly, looking at the second leader's head rolling on the ground, looking horrified.

"This mission was taken by the second leader, so only his head would calm the god of death!" Black Panther looked at the head on the ground, shook his head, and said with difficulty.

Swish!

Everyone was terrified! I instantly realized that Black Panther was looking for a scapegoat!

"In addition, I will send me the three gold bars that the group has accumulated for decades to Zhenxing Group!"

All the members of the Black Panther Group did not speak! They understood that they were spending money to buy their lives! If they offended the God of Death, the entire Black Panther Group might no longer exist! The only way to do this is to spend money to buy their lives!!

And at this moment, Black Panther spoke again: "From today on, Black Panther Group will stop all tasks and hide them all. Unless the God of Death falls, they will never be born again!"
Chapter completed!
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