The thick black machete emits a white evil light in the darkness, and Butcher Zhao's face walks out from under the archway. He is not a butcher who kills pigs, but a butcher who kills people! All criminals who have committed the death penalty will eventually be killed by his machete.
Next, the bloody head fell to the ground...
"Inspection!"
The green-faced man threw over a human head wrapped in blood cloth.
Butcher Zhao opened the blood cloth and saw that it was indeed the head of the criminal thief Liu Sanscar. He took out a large bag of heavy gold and threw it over: "This is the price we agreed on, five hundred taels of gold!" [
Recently, a mysterious master with superb swordsmanship has appeared in the capital. He calls himself Black Rose and accepts various assassination missions. There are rumors in the world that as long as the starting price is paid, there is no one who Black Rose cannot kill!
Butcher Zhao offered Black Rose 500 taels of gold to retrieve the head of the notorious thief Liu Sanscar within three days!
The green-faced man caught the gold and put it in his arms.
Butcher Zhao smiled with satisfaction and said: "The bounty hunter Black Rose is truly worthy of her reputation! As long as the price is raised, there is no one that Black Rose can't kill!"
The green-faced man said coldly: "Wrong! I only kill those who deserve to die!"
Butcher Zhao laughed: "I'll kill those who deserve it too! But the money I collect is far less than you!"
The green-faced man continued: "I won't charge you for killing some people!"
Butcher Zhao asked: "Who is it?"
The green-faced man said: "No one bids, but everyone deserves to die!"
Butcher Zhao asked curiously: "You can kill me even if I don't have any money?"
"kill!"
The green-faced man scolded him coldly.
Suddenly, a dark red lightning flashed in the darkness...
Butcher Zhao's eyes were horrified and confused...
The green-faced man said: "You deserve to die too! How can a butcher pay five hundred taels of gold? And why do you ask me to kill an absconding gangster? The truth is that you and Liu Sanscar are accomplices, and the spoils are divided unevenly.
If there is internal strife, you will use me to help you kill people! Therefore, you are also the one who deserves to die!"
"boom!"
Mrs. Zhao Tu's head fell to the ground...
Eyes wide open...
Even before he died, he couldn't figure out why the opponent's sword was so fast that he, a butcher who had beheaded countless heads with his sharp sword, didn't even see clearly, and the heads were chopped off?[