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Chapter 1932 I am coming to the Middle East

 The curly-haired black man is very excited. He likes to torture and kill people. He pierces the opponent's body with a knife and listens to the opponent's scream, which is even louder than the soft and coquettish voice of a woman when he is fooling around.

Come to make him happy.

Dozens of mercenaries were watching around, waiting for the curly-haired black man to catch Liu Mang and torture him violently, forcing him to find out the whereabouts of Liu Mang's companions.

The distance between the two people was only six or seven meters. The curly-haired black man walked quickly and soon arrived in front of Liu Mang. "He didn't even run away yet. He's quite smart."

Liu Mang said with a smile: "How can you have a child without a seed? But for you, it doesn't matter whether you have a seed or not, because it's useless for a dead person to have a seed."

"What a strong tone. Even in this situation, you are still thinking of talking nonsense. You are the first prey I have ever seen. Do you know what your companion who was killed by me just now is like?

, he was crying and begging me to spare him, asking me to let him go, giving me all the gems, just asking me to let him go once. That kind of pleading voice is really beautiful, and now I

I still can’t forget it, but nothing can compare to the sound of his howling. The sound of howling when I stabbed him with a knife was really wonderful. You will definitely make such a beautiful howling too.

Come on, let me hear how beautiful your howl is!"

The curly-haired black man looked excited, his eyes full of ferocity and enthusiasm, licking his tongue and stabbing Liu Mang's shoulder with a knife.

In order to prevent Liu Mang from escaping, other mercenaries had already gathered around him and formed a circle, surrounding Liu Mang inside. They all stretched their necks and waited to see the curly black man violently torture Liu Mang.

The mercenary leader stared with wide eyes. This young oriental man actually killed several of his men. He really deserves to die. There is no way to relieve his anger without killing him.

Under the gaze of about twenty pairs of eyes, the curly black man's knife was about to stab Liu Mang's shoulder, and he seemed to be able to hear Liu Mang's miserable howl.

But the next second, the curly black man realized something was wrong. He couldn't move his hand, let alone stab the knife into Liu Mang's shoulder.

The curly black man tried harder and harder, but it was of no use.

After taking a closer look, I saw clearly that his arm had been grabbed by Liu Mang.

Liu Mang's hands were so fast that it took the curly black man a full second to notice.

His hand was actually grabbed. The curly black man was startled and quickly tried to retract his hand.

Liu Mang said with a smile: "Since you gave me your hand, don't take it back. Leave your hand to me. I never know how to be polite, so I'll just take it."

As Liu Mang said that, he easily took the knife from the curly black man's hand, scratched his shoulder, and one arm was cut off at shoulder level.

The curly black man likes to kill his opponents, but at this moment, one of his arms was cut off.

As soon as I cut it off, I didn't feel any pain yet, I just looked dazed. When the blood spurted out, I realized the pain, and started screaming in a heart-breaking way.

Liu Mang threw away the handwriting of the curly black man and said with a smile: "What did you say just now? You like to hear the sound of howling, right? Your howling is also very powerful. You must like it very much, right?"
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The curly black man likes shit. He likes to hear other people howl, but he doesn't like howling himself. His arm, one arm, is just gone. He never imagined that it would become like this.

The curly black man was in great pain and extremely angry. He pointed his other finger at Liu Mang and endured the severe pain and said loudly: "You."

With just enough time to utter one word, Liu Mang flashed the knife in his hand, and the second arm of the curly-haired black man fell to the ground.

The two arms of the curly black man were easily cut off. Liu Mang looked at him like a dead dog and said narrowly: "Look, what are you doing so generously? You gave away your right arm and then your left arm. Later,

Will you send your heads over later? I don’t mind accepting them all."

"Help!" The curly-haired black man howled miserably and staggered towards the mercenary leader, "Save me, take me to the hospital quickly, take me to the hospital quickly and reconnect my arm, my arm..."

The mercenary leader's face had already turned green. He pointed the gun at the curly black man's head and pulled the trigger.

After a harsh gunshot, the curly-haired black man who had become an armless hero turned into a corpse, and the miserable howling suddenly stopped.

To the mercenary leader, the curly-haired black man is already a cripple. Even if he can be cured, he is still a cripple. He is of no use at all. He is a burden to him. He might as well kill him. As for any affection, for him

This is bullshit for a mercenary like this.

After killing the curly-haired black man, the mercenary leader pointed his gun at Liu Mang, "I really can't tell. Your skills are pretty good. Unfortunately, it's useless no matter how good your skills are. This world is dominated by guns. Even if your skills are

No matter how good you are, I can easily kill you with one bullet! Listen to me, kneel down immediately and lie down with your hands above your head!"

Liu Mang said: "If you say you are not very skilled, chances are you have never seen a truly powerful person. Today I can open your eyes for free, but don't blink."

After saying these words, Liu Mang's lips curved into a smile, a ferocious smile, and he suddenly took action, leaping towards the mercenary leader and pounced on him.

Liu Mang was six or seven meters away from the mercenary leader. The mercenaries kept staring at him. After noticing it, they did not dare to shoot because they had formed a circle to surround him. If they fired,

He must have accidentally injured his companion.

Others did not dare to shoot, but the mercenary leader was not worried and immediately pulled the trigger.

He just watched with his own eyes as Liu Mang easily killed the curly-haired black man under his command. His attack was so ruthless that he didn't want Liu Mang to get close and cut off any parts.

As for accidentally injuring his subordinates, he is not afraid. It doesn't matter if others are killed or injured, as long as he is fine.

A series of bullets were fired from the mercenary leader's gun, but the strange thing was that Liu Mang disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, a strong wind came from the left side of the mercenary leader. When he looked sideways, he was dumbfounded. Liu Mang actually came to his left side in an instant.

Time seemed to have frozen, and the mercenary leader could clearly see the ferocious smile on the corner of Liu Mang's mouth, and he could clearly see Liu Mang stabbing him with a knife in his hand, which frightened him almost to death.

The mercenary leader wanted to hide away, but he couldn't. He watched helplessly as his gun-holding arm was cut off by Liu Mangqigen.

In just a moment, several bullets originally fired at Liu Mang hit the two mercenaries who were originally standing behind Liu Mang. One of the mercenary leader's arms was cut off, and the broken arm holding the gun was cut off.
Chapter completed!
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