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In the dark night, the park was already ablaze with red, and the sounds of fighting and killing mixed with the sound of gunfire indicated that the King of Hell was doomed.
This cancer standing on the border was finally completely eradicated tonight.
The King of Hell never imagined that in addition to the Chinese military and the Myanmar military, there were so many forces involved.
The military people are relatively easy to talk to. They won’t kill you as long as you give up resistance, but there is not a single good person among those forces.
They killed anyone they saw and set fire to anything they saw. It looked like they were out to confiscate the property.
The park was in complete chaos, with various forces fighting each other.
He was completely trapped, with no way out and no way to escape.
He counted them carefully: the Southeast Asian Chamber of Commerce, the Obsidian Council, the Widows' Alliance...
The more he counted, the more frightened he became. Forces that had no connection with him in the past were now here, frantically devouring his flesh and blood.
It’s not that the King of Hell didn’t leave a way out for himself, but the park was surrounded on all sides and there was no way out unless he could escape underground or grew wings and flew away.
Most of the capable subordinates he had trained with great effort were killed. Only Yan Wang and Yan Qi, under cover, fought their way out of the encirclement.
One of the King of Hell's arms hung limply, and bright red blood flowed through his fingers to the ground, blending into the soil and becoming nutrients for plants.
As if it weren't bad enough, the King of Hell looked at the bald man walking out of the shadows and his heart sank.
"Hey, isn't this the crazy King of Hell? How did you end up in this situation?"
The bald man's sinister voice sounded, and the bright moonlight reflected on the knife in the bald man's hand, and a bright light flashed.
"Bald? If your goods were robbed, I'll find a way to deal with it. There's no need to mobilize so many people."
The King of Hell had a gloomy expression on his face. His eyes swept behind the bald man and he saw countless figures densely packed in the jungle, obviously coming prepared.
"Goods? It's just a few goods. If you don't want them, then don't want them. I'm here today to take your life!"
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