Feng Yuxiu: "Wait and see!"
The thug in the suit said: "Once you get to the chicken stall, it's bound to be a bloody storm, even a hell on earth."
Huo Yuanjia: "Actually, I don't like killing, but judging from the current situation, China is really too passive, being bullied by other countries, especially the chicken in the foot basin..."
"If we consider the developments of later generations, I support what you are doing."
Huo Yuanjia was sighing.
How many people will die if Mr. Jia Qian leaves?
But he wasn't a saint, nor did he emit holy light or drop relics. Compared to the evil deeds that the Foot Basin Chicken later committed in China, Huo Yuanjia thought, even if all those Japanese pirates were wiped out, what would it matter?!
Kill him, and that’s it!
Not only will he not stop it, he will even applaud!
The demise of the Japanese pirates is countless times better than letting the Chinese in Mr. Jia Qian's world experience that tragic history.
Huang Feihong: "Men like me should be strong. Mr. Jia Qian, I also support you."
Chen Zhen: "If it weren't for my era, Japan would have already developed. Even with the AKs of the suit thugs, they wouldn't be able to turn the tide. I wouldn't mind killing until rivers of blood flowed!"
Men, after all, are passionate and hard to cool down.
Huo Yuanjia and Wong Fei-hung did not live in that most tragic era.
But Chen Zhen is truly struggling in this era.
Because of this, he hated the chicken the most among the three.
While they were talking, Mr. Jia Qian, who had anchored the yacht, jogged over to call for the death squad he had requested from Wei Zhongxian.
Zhang Tianzhi: “Wow?!”
Jiang Asheng: "These assassins are so powerful!"
Devil Muscle Man: "They are all in good spirits. Most importantly, everyone has AKs and grenades. There are over a thousand of them. Wow, this is like a tiger among a flock of sheep!"
The inheritor of traditional Chinese martial arts said: "It is clear at first glance that they are elite."
Death warrior.
The person with this "title" is quite far away from Lin Bin. At least in the Earth era and the Molan Star era, he has never seen him until now.
This is the first time I see it.
However, the performance of these 1,000 death warriors was truly outstanding.
They are all in good shape!
They are definitely not like Lao Wang's disciples, who are of all heights, weights, and sizes, but no one is normal.
At the same time, they were all dressed in black and stood in a square formation, just like an army.
The most eye-catching thing is that they all carry an AK47, with several strings of bullets hanging on their bodies, and at least two grenades on their waists!
There were more than a thousand people standing there, but they were silent, as if they were a thousand mutes.
Regardless of other things, this atmosphere alone is enough to give people a strong sense of oppression.
“Follow me!”
The praise from the group members made Mr. Jiaqian very happy. With a command, he led everyone to the yacht.
Then···
The assassins were all stunned.
"hiss!!!"
His eyes were so round that they were almost like a cow's eyes.
At this moment, they were all gasping for air, as if the temperature of the air around them had risen a little.
So shocking!
Even though they had received extremely brutal training, they still couldn't remain calm when they saw the yacht under the moonlight. This huge and terrifying steel monster, which was very different from the current style but still had an exotic style and was obviously high-profile and luxurious, made them gasp.
Not saying "Fuck" was their last act of stubbornness.
The shock that a groundbreaking product can bring to people is already astonishing.
"good."
Mr. Jia Qian was very happy during the live broadcast. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the performance of the death squad.
"Everyone follow me and get on board!"
"From this moment on, we will set out for Jiaobenji and exterminate the Japanese pirates!"
"Yes, Master!"
Thousands of death warriors spoke respectfully, and then followed Mr. Jia Qian onto the ship.
Then, he took out the many traditional Chinese 'instructions' that the thugs in suits had already prepared and said, "Distribute them all. Those who can't read, listen to the ones who can."
"I'll give you one night. Make sure you familiarize yourself with the basic facilities on board and learn how to take care of yourself."
"As for the rest, I will tell you tomorrow morning."
"Dispersed."
"Yes, Master!"
The assassins responded respectfully, and only after Mr. Jia Qian left did they gather in groups of three or four to communicate and express their feelings.
"What kind of ship is this?"
"It's incredible, how could there be such a huge steel monster?!"
"Could the master be a god descended from heaven? Otherwise, how could he possess so many incredible things?"
"This thing can only be possessed by the gods in heaven, right?"
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Crash!
Suddenly, the anchor was collected and the huge cruise ship started moving!
In the cockpit, Mr. Jia Qian started the cruise for the first time.
With the 'driving experience' of the suit thug, he drove quite smoothly, without any unfamiliarity, and was even quite excited.
At this moment, Zhang Tianzhi posted a comment: "Aren't you afraid that those assassins will shoot you in the back?"
"Everyone has an AK, and this is really worrying about safety."
West Factory Beauty: "That's indeed a problem. The AK47 is so powerful. If you get hit by two shots, you'll be dead, right?"
Mr. Jia Qian smiled and said, "Wei Zhongxian is loyal to the Ming Dynasty. The loyal soldiers he trained will naturally have no problems."
"Initially, they were loyal to Wei Zhongxian."
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