Delin's pupils couldn't help but shrink violently. There were indeed many Chinese people who died at his hands. Most of the people present had unforgettable hatred with Delin. Most of them had already started a family and had a wife and a son. However, when Delin accepted Allen's order, he adopted the most cruel torture. In addition to the Chinese who worked in the Doles family, even their wives and daughters used extremely cruel means torture.

Hate!

Delin was frightened to discover that these Chinese people who used to look like sheep actually emitted a faint green light, like a wolve, and the unforgettable hatred.

At this time, Delin suddenly realized that he did not escape from the ascension, but fell into a more cruel hell.

No!

Delin wailed and came to Jiang Xian, kowtowed and said, "Jiang Xian, please let me go and spare me!"

Bang!

Jiang Xian simply kicked Delin away with a straight kick, and with a bang, he hit a car hard. Suddenly, the whole car burst into a loud bang.

"Leave his head, and you can abuse him as much as you want!" Jiang Xian said calmly.

No!

A tragic scream broke out from Delin's mouth, but the angry people had already thrown him to the ground, and his fists, feet, teeth, fell on Delin's body wildly...

After looking at the miserable Delin, Jiang Xian turned his head and stopped looking. However, the miserable voice continued to echo in Jiang Xian's ears.

In fact, at the beginning, Jiang Xian did not feel whether Delin's escape had any impact on him. He did not think that Delin had the courage to take revenge on him, but the people rescued by Jiang Xian kept asking Jiang Xian to kill Delin.

In a word, not killing is not enough to calm public anger!

"Give me a cigarette!" Jiang Xian looked at Wang Zhi and sighed softly.

Wang Zhi came with Jiang Xian. The staff of the Doles family came with them. They were not killers, but were only responsible for internal affairs of the Doles family. The news channel was just unexpected that Doles would actually wave a butcher knife at them.

Jiang Xian never smoked, but for some reason, at this moment, Jiang Xian suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest, and he felt like he wanted to smoke.

Wang Zhi on the side quickly handed Jiang Xian a cigarette. Jiang Xian lit the cigarette and took a sip. However, it caused a violent cough. His face turned red and a spicy air flowed through his internal organs.

After squirting, he seemed to have spit out the annoyance in his heart. Jiang Xian felt that his depressed mood seemed to have relaxed a lot.

No, it is said that smoking can relieve sorrow.

Jiang Xian shook his head slightly and let out a faint sigh...

"Boss! The first time I smoked?" Delin looked at Jiang Xian with a smile.

"Yes!" Jiang Xian gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. I don't know if it was choking or because of something else... He said to himself: "I didn't expect that we Chinese are so miserable here!"

Wang Zhi also lit a cigarette, vomited a circle of eyes, and slowly spoke: "Indeed, because of this, I want to desperately take our Chinese out of the Doyles family. Boss, what you see today is only a small part. You don't have an in-depth understanding of this place. We Chinese killers have experienced the most dangerous tasks, but they are taking the lowest level of revenge. Sometimes, even our mission points will be snatched away!"

"Don't you care about the Killer Alliance?" Jiang Xian asked suddenly.

"No matter what, the Doles family itself is a shareholder of the Killers League. What's wrong with us? Moreover, in foreign countries, we Chinese are discriminated against, how could this Killers League speak to us?"

Speaking of this, Wang Zhi paused slightly and said slowly: "In China, there are always people who clamor for how democratic it is abroad. We Chinese can do whatever we want and be free when we go abroad, but they don't know what kind of discrimination we will be subject to outside, and they will not be treated as human beings at all!"

Speaking of this, Wang Zhi paused slightly and said slowly: "You know how many Chinese people work hard every year but can only barely maintain a food and clothing. They give you a lot of salary, but do you know, what are the prices here? For the cheap wages, do you know how many people are tired abroad? The beauty is always just a small part, and most people, they never know that foreign devils who talk about democracy with them will never face them with a democratic attitude. What's ridiculous is that there are always a group of people who admire foreigners and fascinate foreigners, saying how democratic and free foreign countries are. Even the moon in foreign countries is bigger than that in China. What do they know? They naively think that foreign countries are paradise?!"

Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel silent, recalling that there were often people on the Internet clamoring about how things were going abroad, but it was not until he really came abroad that he knew what a realistic world it was.

Wang Zhi's face began to become ferocious: "You know, why do they call us? Pigs, in their opinion, our labor force is cheap, it is born to be squeezed. If one dies, there will be more people who will join in. Just like Pigs, they are raised and squeezed. Even if they die, they will not kindly find them a cemetery, but will simply throw it into the garbage dump!"

Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel silent, and felt a sad feeling in his heart. He never felt how patriotic he was. However, what he saw and heard in Europe during this period made Jiang Xian deeply feel how happy it would be if a nation stood behind a strong country.

A weak country has no diplomacy, and you need to be stronger in China.

Wang Zhi's face was still ferocious: "I just don't want to be a pig. We Chinese are no worse than these foreigners. Why, we have to be driven by them. Why, we have to be their slaves. We are humans and we have excellent civilizational inheritance..."

He took a puff of cigarettes again. This time, Jiang Xian did not cough, but just vented a smoke ring gently, watching the smoke dissipate in the air.

Jiang Xian patted Wang Zhi's shoulder gently and said slowly: "Then let's start with us! We have the ability to do something now, so let's do it!"

Wang Zhi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Speaking of this, Jiang Xian smiled slightly and snatched out the cigarette in his hand.

He looked at Delin's direction. At this time, Delin was nailed to the ground as if he was Jesus, as if he was nailed to the ground like a cross. He was now dying. His clothes were completely torn apart, his body was covered in blood and blood. His body was even crisscrossed with wounds. His muscles were torn apart, and his whole body was covered in blood and invisible.

His body was covered with bite marks from his teeth, and pieces of flesh were bitten down.

For these people, it would be too cheap to kill Delin easily. In just a few minutes, Delin was treated the most cruelly. If it weren't for the lack of enough tools here, I'm afraid Delin would have to taste the inherent torture of China - Lingchi!

Seeing Jiang Xian coming, although the Chinese around him were covered in blood, they stood up respectfully at the same time. Looking at Jiang Xian for a moment, they started crying loudly, as if they were crying out their inner hatred and grievances.

Jiang Xian walked slowly towards Delin. At this time, Delin still breathed a sigh of relief, and his faint consciousness still existed. Seeing Jiang Xian coming, Delin's throat moved slightly, as if he had used all his strength to speak to Jiang Xian: "Please, kill me!"

Jiang Xian came to Delin slowly and said calmly: "Is it satisfying?"

Delin's voice was still weak, just saying monotonously and repeatedly: "Kill me!" These three words, his spirit and will have completely collapsed.

Jiang Xian turned around and looked at everyone's gaze, sighed softly, and spoke seriously: "I will avenge you!"

I will avenge you!

A simple sentence is more inspiring than any sentence. For a moment, a man standing in front of Jiang Xian knelt in front of Jiang Xian with a thud and said in a choked voice: "Thank you!"

Thanks!

After thousands of words, the people around them all knelt in front of Jiang Xian.

The word "Thank you" seems to have turned into a torrent, echoing throughout the suburbs.

Jiang Xian sighed softly, looking at Wang Zhi, a calm smile appeared on Wang Zhi's face. Jiang Xian slowly spoke: "Kill this Delin later, cut off his head, and send it to the Doles family tomorrow!"

Wang Zhi nodded and looked at Jiang Xian with some confusion and said, "But, why didn't you destroy their Doyles family in one breath tonight? Will there be any changes tomorrow? After all, this is the UK. If the police come here, it will be very unfavorable to us!"

Jiang Xian said calmly: "I have already greeted the Iverson family. There will be no external forces to protect the Doyles family by then, and..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Xian smiled coldly and said calmly: "I deliberately gave them a day to summon all the killers of the Doles family and completely deal with them once and for all.

Wang Zhi nodded and said, "Okay!"

At this time, Wang Zhi had almost blind trust in Jiang Xian. It seemed that nothing in the world could stump Jiang Xian.
Chapter completed!