Return of the Soldier King

Chapter 439: I am kind-hearted

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As soon as Liu Mang's cold voice fell, the bullets sprayed from the AK were fired like running water, hitting the backs of the black guards directly, splashing bright blood.

Eight killers took action together, eight AKs fired at the same time, and the black men who had lost their weapons were unable to resist.

"Ah, fight back, fucking fight back!" Seeing countless bullets pouring on his men, the black-bearded man controlled by Liu Mang roared ferociously.

Just now he lost his mind due to fear, but now he finally regained some sense. He knew very well that if his men died, he would definitely not live long.

The words of the black-bearded man made the frightened Heizi react and try to grab the firearms on the ground.

However, how could the eight killers around Liu Mang make it possible for them to achieve their wish

As soon as those people bent down, the eight killers opened fire again. The bullets instantly broke their arms, and many even had their bodies shattered by AKs on the spot.

There is not much space in a submarine. Facing the attack of these eight killers, these black people could not resist at all, and they could not even escape.

The AK was firing wildly, and hot metal bullet casings landed densely on the ground, mixing flesh and blood like a fountain. That kind of horrific scene was simply purgatory on earth.

The strong smell of gunpowder mixed with the smell of blood filled the entire submarine.

Three minutes later,

The corridor outside the monitoring room was covered with corpses, none of which was complete.

Scarlet blood slowly flowed down the aisle, and even the flesh and blood steamed. Such scenes made people's hearts tremble and their souls tremble.

Purgatory on earth!

What is purgatory on earth? This is purgatory on earth!

Because these eight killers had been locked up in that dark prison for too long, they were merciless when they struck, venting their anger crazily.

The eight killers finally stopped when there was no one left in the corridor who could stand up. Then he looked at Liu Mang again.

Liu Mang glanced indifferently at the passage outside the door that was piled with blood and flesh, and said expressionlessly: "Go up and check. I don't want to see anyone who can breathe."

"Yes, the God of Death!" The eight killers walked out, holding the still smoking AKs in their hands, stepping on the corpses and blood in front of them.

"Death! There are fifty-six black guards in total, all dead!" A few dozen seconds later, after a bloody killer inspected the corpses, Shen Bu walked in and reported to Liu Mang.

"I am kind-hearted, but you push me too hard. I can only turn into the God of Death, a God of Death that even I am afraid of."

Taking a deep breath, Liu Mang suppressed the bloodthirsty desire in his heart, kicked down the black-bearded man who was controlled by him, and then sat on the sofa that originally belonged to the black-bearded man.

Three seconds later, he said coldly to the killer who came to report: "I control this place. The eight of you are divided into four groups and search every corner. If there are any living people, bring them to the command room. If there are any Those who resist will be killed without mercy!”

"Yes, Death!" The killer responded and walked out immediately.

Two seconds later, a cold scolding came from outside: "Quick, form a team of two and quickly search every corner. If there is any resistance, kill without mercy."

Amidst the vibrating and chaotic sounds, the eight killers were divided into four groups and went to various parts and spaces of the submarine to conduct a sweep.

Afterwards, bursts of screams, gunshots and shouts came from all over the submarine.

At this time, Liu Mang stood up from the sofa and immediately took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer of the table in front of him. He lit one, held it in his mouth, and sat on the sofa again.

Smoke rings spit out from Liu Mang's mouth, shrouding the command room like clouds.

He rarely smokes, after all, smoking is harmful to health.

However, at this moment, he felt that smoking a cigarette would cheer him up.

Liu Mang smoked silently, his deep-set eyes were like two black holes in the universe, breathtaking.

At this moment, besides Liu Mang, there were several living people in the command room. One was the black-bearded man who controlled the submarine, and there were three other black men huddled in the corner shivering. These people are the highest level of this submarine.

The four people looked at Liu Mang in horror. Before today, or even an hour ago, they were still the masters of this submarine. They could control the life and death of Liu Mang and others. But at this moment, the plot was completely reversed. Now, they are fish and meat, and Liu Mang is Daozu.

Under the horrified gazes of the four people, Liu Mang finally finished smoking a cigarette, and then looked at the black-bearded man and the other four people.

As Liu Mang glanced around, the hearts of the black-bearded man and others contracted violently.

Liu Mang didn't speak. He slowly stood up from the sofa, then grabbed the AK and fired several shots at the legs and arms of the black-bearded man and the other three people.

"Ah, God of Death, what the hell do you want to do?" The black-bearded man gritted his teeth and roared filial piety.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being." Liu Mang said calmly.

He only maimed these four people, but did not kill them. He just didn't want them to move around. Because he would ask some things from him later, such as how they obtained the submarine and whether Dr. Yang and others were alive or dead.

After doing this, Liu Mang walked to a room next to the command room.

Although the room is not big, it has everything it needs.

There are beds, bathrooms, and even various sex tools.

"Haha, we are lingering in a dark and damp prison, but this thing is here to have fun..."

Glancing around the room, Liu Mang smiled coldly, then walked into the bathroom and took a hot bath.

After taking a shower, he used an old-fashioned razor to shave off his beard, and then used scissors to repair his hair that had not been repaired for two months.

Half an hour later, Liu Mang's image seemed to have returned to its original appearance.

However, this body is much thinner than before. Those eyes were so sunken that even Liu Mang felt strange to him.

"Liu Mang, Liu Mang, you escaped this disaster, but you can't escape the disaster of the poisonous insects in your body." Liu Mang touched his face full of bones in the mirror, and he was originally overjoyed to have escaped. Slowly disappear.

The poisonous insects in the body are still there, and the pain is still there. It was just that Liu Mang held back everything.

call!

After taking a deep breath, Liu Mang walked out of the room.

As soon as he walked out of the room and walked to the command room, the eight killers he brought out from the third-level prison were already waiting there with six chefs, five waiters, and eight European women. There were still nineteen people in total.

"Who is the head chef here?"

After Liu Mang glanced around, he asked coldly.

"I am!" A middle-aged European man came out, looked at Liu Mang coldly, and said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Mang grabbed the AK beside him and fired away.

Bang bang...

Half of the chef's head was blown away instantly.

Seeing this scene, the remaining eighteen people trembled with fear.

"Do you know why I killed him?" Liu Mang glanced at the eighteen people and said calmly.

No one dared to speak. The eighteen people brought here by the eight killers were trembling with fear, fearing that they would be next.

"Because, I saw unwillingness and anger in his eyes." Liu Mang answered himself.

Everyone trembled and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Liu Mang's face.

Seeing that these people were frightened, Liu Mang spoke again: "Okay, I don't have to kill you, but I hope you will behave well in the coming days."

The eighteen people nodded tremblingly, cold sweat streaming from their foreheads.

"We have been busy for a long time, and we are already hungry. It's the chef who rushes to prepare food. I hope the food you prepare is delicious enough, otherwise, your head chef will be your fate."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The five chefs responded in horror and left tremblingly.

After the five chefs left, Liu Mang said to the remaining thirty people: "As for the remaining people, please clean the submarine for me."

"Yes!" The thirteen people responded in horror and quickly returned to the command room.

After glancing at the thirteen people leaving, Liu Mang immediately withdrew his gaze and said to the eight killers in front of him: "The eight of you are still divided into four teams. Keep an eye on these people for me. If there is any abnormal movement, kill them!"

"Yes, Death!" The eight killers responded solemnly, and then also left the command room.

"Now that they are all busy, I have to start working myself." Looking at the eight killers leaving, Liu Mang said calmly, and then his eyes fell on the black-bearded man like a sharp sword.

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"God of Death, what are you going to do?" As Liu Mang looked, the black-bearded man's heart tightened and he shouted in horror.

Liu Mang snorted coldly and said quietly: "I, the God of Death, have been in the world of assassins for so many years, and I have never experienced anything like this. And you let me, the God of Death, spend two unforgettable months here. How do you think I should repay you?" And you?"