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Chapter 367 Stop Pretending! Everyone Must Die!(2/2)

Lu Feng said that he could not bear anything. Now, in Lu Feng's eyes, these people had already become corpses.

But now is not the time to do it, and the little girl is still in their hands.

"Boss, I heard that the organization did not go well in China this time? All the fifty people sent out were killed by the other party? Those people are the elites of their organization!"

Seeing that he had completed the task assigned to him by his superiors in the past six months, Locke thought the other party was in a good mood, so he was a little proud and talked a little too much.

But the next second, the masked man didn't plan to leave any face for Locke. With a "pop", he also left a red handprint on Locke's face.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't know!"

When Locke saw that the other party was really angry, he no longer dared to speak. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the other party's eyes, like a stray dog.

After saying that, the masked man turned around and left, leaving the entrance of the tunnel where Lu Feng had just entered.

Outside, Rock said that the "cargo" had been prepared and had already been loaded on the bus and waited for departure.

Lu Feng waited for a while, and waited until the radar scanning skills displayed and the yellow line on the olfactory tracking skills, and confirmed that the masked man and the truck carrying the "cargo" had left this area, Lu Feng slowly slowed down.

He raised his head, his eyes were a little hollow, as if he had no vitality and no soul.

After seeing the masked man leave, Locke came back to his senses and felt that he had just been beaten in front of his hand, and he was a little embarrassed. In addition, what John's group did last night did not satisfy him.

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Suddenly, Locke's mentality changed from being beaten to being shameless of losing face to being ruthless anger, and a trace of blood red oozed deep in his pupils.

I picked up the ashtray on the seat at hand and wanted to walk towards Lu Feng and the others.

John walked to Lu Feng, picked up the glass ashtray, and raised his hand to smash it on Lu Feng's head.

Seeing that the other party was like that, he didn't want to hold back at all. If the ashtray went down, John might be beaten to be disabled.

However, the other people did not stop him, fearing that Locke would descend on them in the next second.

Some of them had thought of killing Locke and replacing it.

But the power behind Locke is too huge, and they can't speak at all.

Even if he can kill Locke, the forces behind the opponent may not necessarily make him the boss in District 39.

The other party might even kill himself because he had a backlash and made his boss.

The ashtray fell rapidly above Lu Feng's head, and a gust of wind blew up above Lu Feng's head, and several hairs on Lu Feng's head were even blown.

As the ashtray was about to hit John's head, everyone had even thought about the scene where John brought back his brain fracture.

However, what happened in the next second was far beyond everyone present's expectations.

On the side of John's avatar, he first avoided the heavy blow from the ashtray, and then everyone could not see the movements of Lu Feng's hand. In the air, they seemed to have seen a afterimage, and there was a silver color in the afterimage.

A light flashed in their eyes.

Lu Feng takes action.

The knife fell with your hands!

John looked at John's face in disbelief. The skin on his neck suddenly cracked, and a creeping hole broke out from his neck. The cross-section of the wound seemed to cut off Locke's entire neck, in vision.

I feel like I have a lot of connection with people.

The others were shocked and could not believe the scene in front of them.

Rock himself, his face full of fear, stared at John without blinking.

He couldn't believe it until he died. How could John, who was afraid of himself, and he would not fight back if he scolded him or beat him up, dared to kill him?

And, he knew John's skills...

When did this guy become so strong?

At this moment, Lu Feng didn't plan to pretend. His face was still John's, but his voice had already reached Lu Feng's voice.

Lu Feng said to everyone in a low voice with an extremely cold and penetrating to the bone marrow:

"Don't worry, everyone present, all! Death!"

Buying and selling small pills of death and selling organs, no matter which one is it, these people will be sentenced to death.

The most important thing is that they should not have kidnapped that little girl, nor should they touch their Chinese citizens.

These people have touched the bottom line of Land Feng.

Lu Feng collapsed his body and pushed Locke away, who wanted to pounce on his arms. His body fell to the ground, and his head separated the moment his body fell, and rolled to the corner rumbled.

The expression of fear and reluctance on her face was still on her face, staring at the people in the basement...
Chapter completed!
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