"Bamu'er, listening to what you mean, you seem to be dissatisfied with this king's decision?" Pluto's eyes seemed to see through everything, like two sharp swords, staring straight at Bamu'er, his tone became cold.
Bamu'er's heart trembled suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on the door, "Your Excellency Pluto, how can I be dissatisfied with your decision? I agree with both hands..."
The black face divine envoy looked at him with a smile and jokingly said: "Brother Bamu'er, your son and wife were killed by us. You came here today, so forbearing, I am afraid that you have another plan! Tell me about it! Brother listen!"
Bamu'er's face changed drastically, and he quibbled: "Black-faced God Envoy, I don't know what you are talking about? My wife and son are fine. You may have admitted the wrong person!"
"No, no, no! Bamu'er, Lord Pluto did not admit his mistakes, and we did not admit it. You have a code name like Razor, right? I heard that you are one of the best spies in the Bakong Kingdom. He entered Sin City with his identity and approached our hell. I guess that Bamu'er has been done by you, right?" The black-faced god made the joke on his face thicker.
Hiss! Bamu'er tore the human skin mask on his face, revealing a simple and honest face. At this time, the face no longer has the complimentary smile before, but his face is ugly to the extreme, "Since I have been recognized by you , I don’t need to act again. You killed my woman and son. This hatred, I must avenge today!!"
Bamu'er said as he took out a revolver from his waist and pointed it at Pluto's head, coldly and ruthlessly said: "Pluto is it? Haha, I have tolerated you for a long time, today I see how arrogant you are!"
Pluto's face didn't change much from beginning to end, the muzzle pointed at his face door, and he still had that kind of calm posture.
At this moment, the black bear was caught alive by the lazy monk with the Shaolin dragon's claw hand long ago. The muscles of the black bear's body were torn off piece by piece under the grip of the dragon's claw hand that was as strong as a tendon, and it was impossible to fight it. The scene was extremely brutal.
There was an uproar in the audience, everyone yelled, excited to the extreme, screaming!
Pluto glanced faintly at the dead black bear lying on the ground like a blood man on the Bidou platform, and said faintly: "You point your gun at me, why don't you look at your brother, the black bear?"
"You gang of snake-hearted demons, Lao Tzu has long known the lazy monk's cruelty. Who can hold his shot for a minute? Don't worry, the black bear's hatred Lao Tzu will be able to avenge him immediately!" Said, his eyes were full of anger.
The other bosses from hell have the same expressions as Pluto. They have not changed much from the beginning to the end. They have always looked at the guns at Pluto’s eight eyes with a joking look, seeming to see a beautiful clown playing a big sword. .
"Razor, as long as you are capable, you still want to kill this king? This king can kill you in seconds. You still have to see if the bullet in your gun is real, let's talk about it!" He looked at Bamu'er and said mockingly.
Bamu'er was full of disbelief, and his face suddenly turned harshly. He directly squeezed the trigger. After the "bang" of the gun, a flame exploded about a centimeter from the muzzle. Pluto was still calm and calm. His hands were bloody, and after a shot, his pistol actually exploded.
Bamu'er's painful face was extremely distorted, and at the same time he shouted, "Impossible!"
"Impossible? Hehe, everything is possible!" The black face divine envoy said lightly, looking in one direction, "Come out!"
Just as his words fell, a tall and graceful woman with long hair and shawl, wearing a flaming red dress, opened the door and walked in.
When Ba Mu'er saw the woman's face, his eyes almost popped out, and shouted in Ba Gong's Mandarin: "Wa'er his mother, how could it be you?"
"Husband, don't be unharmed!" The woman looked at Bamu'er with her beautiful eyes like autumn water, and she said coldly, without any trace of emotion.
"What must be going on?" Bamu'er took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.
The woman walked over slowly, as soft as a feather. She walked up to Bamu'er, looked at the Wuchi below condescendingly, and said faintly: "Bamu'er is my brother, but you killed him. He, I wanted to kill you with my own hands to avenge my brother, but I chose to give in for the sake of a child, and then I became a black-faced woman..."
"Bamu'er is you...your brother? How is this possible?" Razor was incoherent by Lei.
"If this marriage were not fulfilled by him, I would not be able to marry you. He is my only relative in this world. When my parents died in the war, he and I are the only ones left. If it weren't for the war, he would also It's impossible to do these hurtful things." The woman's mood finally changed, and she looked very sad.
"The baby's mother, Bamu'er, he didn't die at all. The Bakong government didn't shoot him at all. He is still in jail, and he will be free again in five years... I thought you and the baby were killed The people in hell were killed, so they pretended to be eight eyes..." Razor's face was full of grief, and his words were trembling.
"What are you talking about? My brother is not dead? He was locked up by you? Then why did I hear that you killed him?" The woman grabbed the razor arm and asked several questions excitedly.
"Your brother was indeed caught by us because he was suspected of smuggling arms. When I arrested him, I did give him a shot, but that shot was not enough to kill..." Razor explained.
"Enough!!" Pluto couldn't help but shouted loudly: "What do you think of hell, dare to ignore this king like this?"
After Pluto scolded, his knife-like eyes looked at the black-faced divine envoy, and his tone was hoarse: "Give you one minute to solve them. If you can't bear it, I will help you kill, and you get out of hell!!!"
"Yes! Pluto!" The black face divine envoy agreed, immediately took out his gun and turned to his woman, and squeezed the trigger without emotion...
But at this moment, once the white shadow flashed past his eyes, the black face divine enlightenment subconsciously saw that the gun in his hand was missing, his face changed drastically, and when he suddenly raised his head, he immediately saw a man in a white suit. The masked man was holding his gun, playing with him, looking at him faintly.
"Black-faced divine envoy, right? You have a dark face and a dark heart, and you dare to kill your own woman!" Qiao Jun said lightly.
"Who are you?" Pluto's face suddenly became as cold as iron, and his murderous intent was revealed. The momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, and the inner energy of the late stage of the earth gathered in his hands, like two hurricanes revolving around.
The other bosses abruptly stood up from their chairs, and immediately surrounded Qiao Jun, and aimed at Qiao Jun with the black muzzle exuding a chill that made people feel bored.
At the same time, hundreds of militants patrolling around saw this scene, and immediately armed with firearms, methodically rushed up to the observation platform, and blocked the water surrounding the observation platform.
The scene suddenly became serious, and the temperature here dropped rapidly. Under the stage, all the audience squatted on the ground with their hands holding their heads, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
After the lazy monk killed Jayne and the black bear, he has been watching another pair of muscular men fight. At this moment, he saw this scene on the viewing platform. Grabbing, clasping the smooth stone wall, flying onto the viewing platform... (End of this chapter)