Gunshots and explosions resounded throughout the cave.

The opponent is the Seven Star Rose, and the Jackals dare not take it lightly.

However, he is absolutely sure to kill her now.

Carrying a large number of ammunition and having more than fifty subordinates, Rose is not a god under this huge gap.

Send your own people to approach the inside step by step.

The fuel tank of the flamethrow gun was blown up just now, and only five people were lost.

The remaining people lined up like a life harvester. Along the way, those who were shot but not killed were killed.

"Report, there is no living experience, but no woman found Jin!"

Soon, all the caves were occupied, and the strong light flashlight illuminated every inch of land.

But there was no golden rose corpse. I searched all the locations but couldn't find them.

"Continue looking for her, you must not let her go!"

This cave is not small, but there are not many hiding places. How could the person who was still in the cave just now disappear?

"Report, there is a tied man inside!"

Others continued to search, and a soldier found a tied butcher and rushed to report.

"I understand, you all cheer up, the other party is not weak!"

Waving his hand, the jackal walked into the small cave, and the butcher sitting there was still tied up.

"Are you here to save me? Save me quickly, it hurts me so much!"

Blood was still flowing in the wounds on the thighs and ears, and the butcher hurriedly shouted to the jackal who was walking in.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, everything is just beginning. Do I want me to stop the bleeding first?"

The jackal in his thirties looked relaxed, and his thin figure was wearing a black training uniform, which looked a little thin.

If there was no scar on that pale face, I would be quite chic.

It's just that his evil eyes are filled with indescribable cunning.

"Let me loose first! Loosen your ties! Are you stupid?"

The butcher was so cowardly that he was so cowardly that he saw that the reinforcements were so awesome.

But unexpectedly, the Jackal ignored him at all, just put down the automatic rifle in his hand, and reached out to take out a scalpel from his tactical vest.

"It's really not very coordinated. I'm a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. I still like left and right symmetry. Otherwise, why would God give you two ears and two eyes? Everything should be symmetrical to be beautiful. Come on, I'll help you take a break!"

The jackal walked towards the butcher. With an evil smile on his face, he was particularly excited about the blood.

"What are you going to do! Don't do it randomly!"

The butcher didn't expect that this guy was not here to save him.

But before he could speak, the jackal had already grabbed his left ear, and the sharp scalpel cut his ear down.

"ah……"

Blood splattered out again, with the butcher's scream.

The jackal smiled evilly and walked back to the butcher, just like the Buddha admiring his works of art.

"Yes, this is coordinated!"

He nodded with satisfaction and licked the blood-adhesive scalpel on his tongue.

This feeling made him extremely excited.

"Are you sent by Bruce to kill me?"

Now, the butcher realized that the other party was not here to save him, but was afraid that he would not die.

"Don't say it's so ugly. I'm not here to kill you, but to send you off. Satan also told me that you will definitely be comfortable and decent on the way!"

The jackal calls Brewster Satan, which is his real name. The so-called Brewster and Milly of the Rose are just pseudonyms.

"I am him, he will be punished if he does this! Call him now, and I want to talk to him!"

The butcher's face was pale and his distorted expression seemed so ferocious.

His son wants to kill me, but he is prepared for it, but he still cannot be guarded.

"No need, he has guessed that you would say that, so he asked me to convey that over the years, when did you think he was your son? His appearance was just one of your countless accidents. When you were a child, you thought he was a burden, and when you grew up, you thought he was a tool. There seems to be no relationship between him and you, so don't think he was your son. Everyone is always a tool for mutual use."

The jackal always smiles so evilly. She fiddled with the scalpel in her hand. Satan had long since calculated what the butcher wanted to say.

"Wait! Wait, let me talk to him, I can definitely tell him. I still have a lot of money, a lot of secrets. I am willing to exchange these things. I am willing to give up everything, power, status, and money to him. I just want him to spare my life. Don't kill me. If I die, you will never know those secrets. I still have the use of it!"

Although the butcher is cowardly, he is not a fool. If he has no value in use, he will only be dealt with.

"Are you talking about the 360 ​​million deposit you had at Swiss Bank, or the safe on the third floor of the office building you bought in Colombia in the name of your mistress, or the secret documents that your other illegitimate son, Gerance, kept for you? Where do you think I suddenly disappeared a few days ago?"

The jackal said to the butcher with a playful look on his face, and the butcher said this, and his face turned pale.

"You...you won't take them...you bastard..."

The butcher couldn't help but curse.

He didn't feel sorry for money because it was just a number, but his mistress was his favorite woman, and as for the illegitimate son, Gerance, she was her favorite son.

Perhaps he is not as smart as Satan, and he is even less able to help him, but only he can make himself feel like a father and a husband.

Unexpectedly, Satan is so vicious that he may not be able to save his life from sending this bloodthirsty jackal.

"Satan asked me to tell you that he is also a son. Even if you are one-third of the kind to Glens, you will not be what you are today. It's a pity that you regard him as a tool, and he will also regard you as a tool. Don't worry, he has seen all my methods before he dies, and he has been silent. As for you, he will also try my methods, which is a special explanation from Satan!"

The jackal was too lazy to say anything else. He stepped forward with a scalpel, and the butcher couldn't even scream.

"Report, a fishing boat is running away!"

Half an hour later, a soldier outside suddenly shouted loudly, and the jackal immediately followed them and ran towards the outside of the cave.

On the dark sea, the Avengers' fishing boat was sailing away from the island quickly. Needless to say, there must be roses on it.

"Black Hawk, give them a ride!"

The jackal picked up the walkie-talkie with a smile on his face and followed an armed helicopter roaring in the sky.

With the attack of air-to-surface missiles, the fishing boat turned into debris and sank into the sea almost instantly.

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Chapter completed!