"He, he is as terrible as a shadow. When my subordinate pointed a gun at his head, I felt my heart beating faster. Although I couldn't guess where the problem was, it was clearly very terrifying. At this moment..." Michael said realistically, then stopped, then pointed his fingers at his forehead and shouted in horror:

"God, he hit Mazi like this. Mazi is still standing like this. Do you want to talk about the murderer? I guess someone must have watched him. Who is it?"

Michael's mood is now extremely complicated. His real idea is to describe the process in a terrible and dangerous way, at least tell the truth and win Tysonda's sympathy, so that the punishment can be reduced.

"Michael, hurry up, don't talk nonsense, say! Who saw that the bullet was from where it was fired? Did you hear it?" The guard leader Madaha raised the pistol in his hand and urged him to speak quickly.

This is not a big deal about Madaha. Now the entire banquet hall is silently listening to him talking about the attack and passing through the barriers. It would be fine if dozens of fully armed peacekeepers rushed in. Only one person, even if a mysterious gunman was added, at most two people would be able to easily get in. How mysterious is the other party?

And if you are a peacekeeping person, the situation will be much more serious.

"Madaha, yes, it's from the southeast, but the light was already dim at that time, and it's still possible to be from the south. In short, I didn't see it very clearly. Just this pockmarked ghost, just..." Michael stammered, his face becoming more and more scared.

The laser light on the stage shone on his face, which was already so nervous that it was scary. Now his face looked even more ugly. He felt that it was not so good in his heart. Why did he feel that it was not as simple as asking him to understand the situation?

Although he was talking to the guard leader Madaha, his eyes were looking at the boss Tysonda who had never spoken from time to time.

Last time, in an attack, his wife Belkar, who had just been married for two months, was fighting in a ruin together. When more than a dozen government troops surrounded him, the mortars more than a hundred meters away had already begun to bomb. He took advantage of the other party's new round of bombing to stop. Belkar was wearing Tysonda's clothes and rushed downstairs with his officer's hat.

"Belka, my lover I will never forget in my life. I can't forget you who died for him..." Michael remembered what Tysonda said when Belka was shot to death, and he couldn't help but feel sad and grateful.

At that time, she dressed up as Tysonda and ran out, which immediately caused a heavy gunshot. The gunshots opened from three, four or five places. She was tall and charming, and her strong body was instantly beaten into a sieve!

After the gunshots, the government forces seemed to want to seize a living and immediately sent someone to catch her. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tysonda and Michael in the ruins escaped smoothly from the pipe behind.

He recalled quickly, and when he explained, he had a faint confidence on his face, because he re-established his confidence that his family was Tysonda's life-saving benefactor.

In his hope, the silent and cold man on the main table finally spoke.

"Oh, Madaha, do you also use some technical means in front of Dr. Marin Garland? It's too difficult, no dogs or something? You guys who like to eat human flesh will eat it for me, right?" Tysonda glanced at Dr. Marin and said.

Marin looked chubby, with her fat chin grinding her neck, and she was looking at the stage with a very interesting look, with a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

He is a mysterious figure who walks in the Mediterranean and the Middle East all year round, and wherever he goes, there are war-torn countries, otherwise his magical skills would not be used.

Tysonda glanced at him sideways, looked up and saw that Madaha was still waiting for him to give instructions, so he nodded firmly, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a Chow Chow dog was pulled hard on the reins and appeared on the stage. The Chow Chow stretched out its long tongue... its head, its hair was covered with blood-red color. It looked around and looked around at the surrounding environment. Although it only hummed a few times, it scared the two girls behind the background cloth trembled all over and almost screamed.

Like others, when this guy appears, they smell a special smell on it: is it the smell of raw meat, the smell of human flesh? or the disgusting smell of rotten corpses? It seems that there is a little bit.

"Dear guests and friends, just as you rushed to the banquet here, there were peacekeepers. They should be a damn bad guy. They attacked my checkpoint. This even more unlucky pokemon was beaten to death. In order to ensure the safety of Karta, and tonight, everyone can eat and drink in a safe environment, please ask our excellent wolfhound to identify whether there are murderers hiding here..." Madaha said like a third-rate host.

When he finished speaking, everyone at the scene was anxiously watching what he would do, but no one seemed to make any noise, because everyone's hearts were hanging, guessing what would happen below.

"Come on, dog, go and pick your samples..." Madaha waved at the bandits leading the dog and said.

The moment the reins were loosened, the Chow Chow, which was 80 or 90 pounds, slowly wandered around, like a clown who wanted to perform the show. While looking at the stage cutely, the long and big girl with a pale face behind the curtain opposite, the light shone on his face, and his eyes were exposed in the middle of a circle of dog hair, which looked very cute.

"No, Tysonda, Sbatonfe, you two are really tough characters, but unfortunately I can't..." Long Wei stood next to the gate at the end, and couldn't help but scream in secret.

He has read a lot of information about Tysonda in China and knows that this guy is teasing people, killing people, and exercising revenge often means tragic, and the way to kill and torture people has become extremely extreme. Now from this dog, he must be playing something.

What's more, Madaha had just said that someone might have lurked in, and that was talking about himself, so he had to be ready to escape at any time, but he was a little unwilling to accept it.

At this moment, the Chow Chow had already walked to Mazi's body, turned around his head a few times, and looked up at the audience in the audience. It seemed to be familiar with Tysonda, and botted it lightly at him, as if to report to the owner that he was doing what he said.

"Ah..." Someone shouted in a low voice with a terrified voice.

"God, is this an executioner?" Another person looked at the scene on the stage and covered the quiet in horror.

Chow Chow's tongue... licked his head on the pockmarked face, plucked it back and forth twice, opened his mouth suddenly, aimed his sharp teeth at the wound on his face, and used this as the entry point to pick it up, throwing the body three or four meters away.

The corpse that was bitten and thrown out was covered with blood and blood. It was like a hungry madman, biting his neck wildly, as if he was very interested in blood vessels and ate it in big mouthfuls.

In the audience, Liumang, the big thief sitting at the dining table, x. Dao Boss, the big boss of the criminal group, was watching quietly most of the time. A fat man with a big forehead was holding a thick cigar in his hand and a lighter in his other hand. The lighter was burning. He seemed to have forgotten all this, just staring at the fierce Chow Chow dog.

It's strange that Chow Chow just took a few bites, and then squatted on the ground like a very disciplined sentry. He looked at Madaha, as if he wanted to tell him that he had completed this task and what should he do below? Please tell him.

"Okay! My friends and my subordinates, the cute dog has taken samples, so let's see if that cunning guy is here,

Mr. Guardian, let it start the second phase of work, and see who has the smell of this unlucky soldier..." Tysonda took out a tissue and wiped his mouth with a gentleman...ba, and then looked at Madaha heavily.

Now, he looked at Sbatonf and Dr. Marin less often, as if it were unintentional, but it seemed intentional, and intentionally let them know that they would never be polite to deal with traitors and infiltrators.

The hall was brightly lit and the high-end tableware was quietly placed on the dining plate. These people who had seen countless cruel scenes also became quiet today because the Chow Chow in front of the corpse on the stage would have made a misjudgment, and they bit the innocent people to death in a while.

They were even more worried that Chow Chow would target him for no reason. This may also be a trick for Tysonda to intimidate people.

But the Chow Chow in their eyes walked forward two steps, and Madaha was whispering to him what his master meant, and his eyes that were flowing and rolling seemed to be able to hear clearly at once.

When it was about to walk to the edge of the stage, it looked around and the sound of Madaha's warning sounded from time to time:

"Everyone listen, if anyone betrayed Mr. Tysonda and the lurker, I advise you to raise your hand now. In this case, I will persuade Mr. Captain Secret Service to make you look good, and dogs don't always like to eat human flesh..."

The evil dog seemed to hear clearly as he looked down, and looked around and raised his hand after looking around, no one else raised his hand, turned around and looked at Michael who looked glad and thought he was dangerous.

The evil dog suddenly attacked, and Michael staggered backwards, and when he reached out to his waist and took out the gun, he had not yet taken it out, the evil dog's growing mouth in his eyes... The pussy had bit his face. The moment he fell to the ground, he felt his bones bitten by the dog's teeth.

"Stop for a while, stop for a while!" Madaha patted the evil dog in the air with his palm, and shouted to let it stop.

He saw it, Tysonda was waving his hand at him.

The evil dog pressed... Michael's blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look down at the audience.

Although there was still silent in the crowd at this moment, some women brought by men bit their lips gently, while others grabbed the man's wrist with one hand in the darkness. The black jade hands were sweating, as if only by grasping the man's hand in this way could they be safer.

"Michael, do you have something to say?" Tysonda put a brown mango in her fork in her hand, chewed it gently, then held it up and continued:

"Boy, do you want to mention your dead wife Bei card to me? No, no, no, I rewarded you two boxes of brandy in that matter, sent you two roasted turkeys, and asked you to go to Hong. The lamp district was so casual for a few days, and the salary was the highest to give you..."

He said slowly, at the beginning, what he said was a bit reasonable, but later, the more he said that he had no truth, Long Wei frowned when he heard it, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh and said intimately:

"Today I have seen it. The leader of the bandit army in the war-torn country is like their boss. He never talks about rules and integrity. Even his savior is so cruel. Alas, it seems that he is out of trouble."

Just as he lowered his head to ponder, he heard two loud bangs on the stage, and someone shot decisively. Bullets shot in Michael's chest, making his bloody head twitch.

At this time, the Chow Chow had already jumped down, and Madaha jumped down immediately, then waved his hand to the back, and immediately a few guards with live ammunition followed.

Long Wei saw clearly that some of the guards pressed a sharp bayonet on the rifle, so that the situation could be seen from close range and facilitate close combat. He secretly complained in his heart.
Chapter completed!