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Eight hundred and eleventh chapter kneel

Swish!

Watching Liu Mang come, the person who had just followed Zhang Zetian's orders and walked down from the Land Rover stopped instantly. He stared at Liu Mang in horror.

Liu Mang's steps were not heavy, but each of them felt that this step seemed to contain endless power, which made people tremble.

"Kneel down and avoid death. Otherwise, no one will be left!" Liu Mang dragged Zhang Zetian's hair with one hand, and looked at the dozens of people in front of him indifferently. His voice was very calm. However, the sound seemed to contain endless destructive power. It exploded in the air and trembled.

In an instant, these people were trembling all over, and they were stunned on the spot, with a look of fear on their faces.

Everyone looked at Zhang Zetian. At this moment, Zhang Zetian was pulled by Liu Mang's hair and looked ferocious. Seeing these people's eyes, he was embarrassed and angry, and roared again: "What are you looking at? Kill him for me!"

"Roar!" A man roared angrily, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and instantly locked Liu Mang in an attempt to kill Liu Mang!

However, as soon as his gun was taken out, a cold light suddenly flashed in the air.

In an instant, the gun in the man's hand was cut into two pieces, and one palm fell to the ground with the gun.

"This...how is this possible?" The man was so frightened that his whole face became distorted.

"Since I'm looking for death, I'll give you my wish." Liu Mang stood in front of the man and murmured. A biting chill emanated from him.

"No, please spare me..." The man was frightened in an instant and vowed to kneel down.

However, before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed again... "Puchi!" A bloody splash, the man's head was cut off directly, and the headless body suddenly fell to the ground, and the blood stained the area red.

In an instant, the air was filled with blood, and those who came down from the Land Rover were all terrified and retreated. "Now, who else wants to attack me?" Liu Mang grabbed Zhang Zetian's hair with one hand and gently swung the blood on the military thorn with the other hand, like a bloodthirsty demon god.

Swish!

The air at the scene was instantly silent!

Seeing this, Zhang Zetian's face twisted and he roared again: "Don't listen to his nonsense, kill him for me! He was seriously injured last night. Dozens of you can attack together and you can kill him directly!"

As soon as Zhang Zetian finished speaking, Liu Mang's hand holding his hair suddenly exerted force...

boom!

Zhang Zetian's head hit the ground, and the ground was torn and blood was dripping.

Bang!

At this moment, the killers around him who were found by Zhang Zetian could no longer suppress the horror in their hearts and knelt directly on the ground.

One after another!

"可乐可!" The trembling kneeling sound echoed wildly in the dark night. They pressed their heads to the ground in fear, and they didn't dare to look at Liu Mang's face.

At this moment, they dared not do anything again, just asking Liu Mang not to take action. The killer was killed before without even a chance to shoot, and even the powerful Zhang Zetian was captured alive. How could they have the courage to resist?

While running, Qiu Renkun and the black-clad guard looked at everything in front of them quietly, and their hearts were shocked again.

They put themselves in their shoes and thought about it. If it were them, they might not be able to withstand the terrifying power of Liu Mang. Liu Mang's eyes glanced around lightly, and the dozens of people kneeling on the ground felt like a sharp sword shaking from them, making their bodies tremble, and they even smashed their heads to the ground!

"You still want to kill someone now?" Liu Mang curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, full of disdain and indifference.

This is just a group of native chickens and tiled dogs, vulnerable.

After a cold glance, Liu Mang stretched out one foot, and kicked Zhang Zetian who was hitting the ground like a ball. Then he pinched Zhang Zetian's neck and walked towards the car where Qiu Renkun was step by step.

Zhang Zetian's entire body was grabbed by Liu Mang in the air, and his entire neck seemed to be stuck tightly by iron clamps. His trachea was about to break and suffocate! At this moment, Zhang Zetian seemed to see death. He thought his father was noble and was respected and respected by others since he was a child. He never thought that he would be pinched by someone, and was carried like a chicken.

At this moment, his pupils turned pale in fear, as if he was about to die. He struggled violently, as if he was struggling before his death.

At this moment, the embarrassment was no longer enough to describe Zhang Zetian's image. Liu Mang, who was walking, suddenly looked down at Zhang Zetian, his eyes were extremely cold: "Zhang Zetian, how do you feel at this moment?"

Zhang Zetian's face turned red, and at this moment, he was all in his heart, fear and regret.

Yes!

He finally regretted it, regretted provoking Liu Mang, a terrifying existence!

"Liu Mang, what the hell do you want to do?" Zhang Zetian finally put a word out from his throat.

"Last night, you came from the capital. Tonight, I will take you back to Beijing! How about it? Am I good to you?" Liu Mang said indifferently.

Swish!

Zhang Zetian's face turned pale.

Liu Mang ignored Zhang Zetian and then walked to Qiu Renkun and others.

Qiu Renkun glanced at Zhang Zetian, took a deep breath, and said, "Boss, what should I do?"

Zhang Zetian's identity is a bit terrible. If he doesn't handle it well, it may cause terrifying consequences.

"Tie him up, throw him away from the trunk, let him go to the capital with us first, and then clean him up." Liu Mang threw Zhang Zetian directly on the ground, and then said lightly: "With him accompanying us, I think we will not be in any danger before we arrive in the capital!"

"Yes, boss!" Qiu Renkun nodded, then called a few people to tie Zhang Zetian tightly, and then threw it into the trunk roughly.

Bang!

The moment the trunk was closed, Zhang Zetian's eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body trembled violently.

In this small space, he felt endless fear.

But at this moment, no one could save him. He could only curl up here in humiliation.

Soon, he felt the roar and vibration of the car. He knew that Liu Mang and others were heading to the airport.

"Liu Mang, if I don't die this time, I will definitely kill your whole family!" In the darkness, Zhang Zetian's face was ferocious and distorted. He was afraid, but the anger in his heart was replaced by hatred and anger in addition to fear.

More than ten minutes later, a special plane flew from Haishi to Beijing.

In the plane, Liu Mang and Qiu Renkun were drinking their drinks leisurely. In the aisle beside their feet, Zhang Zetian curled up on the ground, his face was pale and his lips were chapped.

"Zhang Zetian, do you want to drink a drink?" Liu Mang took a sip of the drink in his cup and said indifferently.

"Liu Mang, you and I have no big grudge, you let me go. Our grudges are just written off. How about it?" Zhang Zetian raised his head and looked at Liu Mang. He suddenly said hoarsely.

Liu Mang looked at Zhang Zetian meaningfully and then smiled: "What did you say? You said you want to drink with a drink? Yes."

As he said that, Liu Mang directly picked up a drink and poured it into Zhang Zetian's head.

Hurry!

Zhang Zetian was frozen, like a chicken falling from the ground.

Ten seconds passed. Zhang Zetian was shocked and stared at Liu Mang: "Liu Mang, if you humiliate me like this, you can vent your anger in your heart. You can continue."

"It's really cool." Liu Mang responded indifferently, then poured a glass of juice. Then he fell down from Zhang Zetian's head.

Crazy.

Zhang Zetian's head was once again so embarrassed.

"It's great! You can continue!" Zhang Zetian shook his head and said with a grin.

"Okay, very good!" Liu Mang laughed, and then said to a black guard standing beside him: "Xiao Chao! Give me a bottle of boiling water."

"Yes, boss!" The young man who was called Xiaochao by Liu Mang responded, and then walked over with a bottle of boiling water.

"Liu Mang, are you having fun a little too much?" Looking at the bottle of boiling water in front of you, Zhang Zetian's face changed drastically.

"It's better to play like this, isn't it?" Liu Mang said indifferently.

As he said that, Liu Mang poured a glass of boiling water regardless of Zhang Zetian's gradually distorted face.

The moment the boiling water was pouring out, the heat was like clouds and mist.

"Ha, this boiled water. Even if it is not 100 degrees, it may be 90 degrees." Liu Mang looked at the boiled water in the cup and smiled slightly.

This smile was like a demon in Zhang Zetian's eyes. At this moment, Zhang Zetian even breathed heavily. He struggled violently, trying to escape from this demonic land.

But at this moment, Liu Mang gently raised one leg and stepped on him directly. The leg seemed to contain a huge force, directly pressing Zhang Zetian on the spot and unable to move.

"Liu Mang, you dare! If you dare to touch me again, I promise that you will die after you arrive in the capital." Zhang Zetian trembled with fear and helplessness at this moment. He did not have the majesty figure of the blood-killing captain at the beginning, but only endless misery.

"Is that right? Then I'll try it!" Liu Mang looked at Zhang Zetian indifferently, then held the cup with his two fingers and tilted it slightly.

Bang!

A little hot boiled water slid down from the cup and exploded directly on Zhang Zetian's head.

"Ah, Liu Mang! Are you fucking daring?" With just a drop of boiling water, Zhang Zetian had already made a sound like a pig killing.

Hearing Zhang Zetian screaming, Liu Mang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "Zhang Zetian, is this your ability? Aren't you the captain of the Blood Killing? Haven't you been through countless rigorous training? As far as I know, in order to kill me, you specially entered the cruel blood Killing place in Africa and participated in the cruel death training. Why, can't you stand the boiling water?"
Chapter completed!
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