The Shou and King also made the same move. Their fists crossed and then they kicked out with their long legs. Both sides seemed to be stunned but also seemed not surprised. After looking at each other, they quickly tangled up and fought each other.

"This..." The two bronze medals of the Killer Alliance were stunned. They looked stupid and wanted to fight Smith.

Didn't they say they were going to fight Smith? Why did the two gangs fight each other?

Moreover, when did this young man form an alliance with Nadia's people?

Bronze's face turned green again and again, and he couldn't help but curse, "These people are really dirty, and they are all ganging up on each other."

Zhuang Mingshou is in the Jiang Musheng Chamber of Commerce, the young people and the new faces are in the group, and Smith Chris is in the group - you think this person is on this side, but he may be on the other side, and you think he is on the other side, but he may be on this side.

Bugo didn't know which side of these people he was in the group with, anyway, what he said was not credible, only the two of them were real widows and widowers.

The two looked at each other, and inexplicably revealed a trace of sadness.

I even wanted to withdraw from this battle - in the end, even if the mine was taken, could they really take it away?

As for the other one, King was obviously at a disadvantage in the one-

on-one fight with King. He was exhausted and was soon kicked in the middle of the fight. He flew out and hit the debris. The debris fell and pinned him down, so he couldn't get away for a while. During this time, the new face got away and immediately joined hands with the young man. "Quick battle..." He looked at Jiang Musheng warily and shouted, "Smith, why are you standing there? Go catch Jiang Musheng."

Smith's face was gloomy. You asked me to drag him?

Do you think I forgot that you just joined forces to kill Ji Fu? Bastard!

That's what he said, but two minutes later, he blocked Jiang Musheng's way.

"You still have the energy to save people when your body is in such a state..." Smith said gloomily, "I don't believe you are just a wealthy businessman."

"You can't just wait to die." Jiang Musheng replied casually.

"Humph..." Smith looked back at the butcher and said, "Indeed, you can still fight stubbornly. Fortunately, you are from the martial arts school."

Being from the martial arts school is what the Middle East is jealous of. No matter who is left, the martial arts school will not be left until the end. If

the leader is held back, he only needs to capture Jiang Musheng and Jiang Shang - even if there is only one leader left in the end, it doesn't matter if he can deal with it, but at least it will cause a great loss to China, which is enough to make up for the loss of manpower in this mission.

Jiang Musheng didn't want to take action -

he looked around at the Killer Alliance, "How about you two, I'll pay you to help me catch Smith?"

Bronze was a little confused, are you talking to us?

Are you paying us to hire us now?

Aren't we enemies?

Jiang Musheng said, "The two guys in the mask, yes, I'm talking to you. How much does it cost to buy Smith's head? Is 100,000 enough?"

Smith's eyelids twitched.

Bronze was also speechless: "Not enough..."

Jiang Musheng said, "That's right, Kengen's right-hand man, 100,000 is not enough, how about 500,000?..."

"Fifty is not good either, that's at most 60, this guy's worth can't exceed the maintenance period, it's not worth it." He shook his head as he spoke.

"Aren't you Poxiao?" Bronze spoke up, "The famous Poxiao should be more than enough to deal with Smith, right?" Still need to spend money?

"Poxiao..." Jiang Musheng put his fist to his lips and coughed: "What Poxiao, you really believed Ji Fu's nonsense... Poxiao died a long time ago, and I am a cripple now. If you don't take action, I'm done."

Bronze didn't believe it.

Smith didn't believe it either, and thought it was all nonsense. The Chinese are the best at this trick.

Put yourself in the position of a weak person, looking weak and pitiful, but in fact when you get close and look down, this weak and pitiful thing can jump higher than your head and hit you with a hammer.

So when Smith made a move and Jiang Musheng was directly grabbed by the neck by him, he didn't even have the strength to resist. He was stunned -

so easy to get?

There won't be an explosion, right?

He subconsciously let go, and the next second, Jiang Musheng coughed up blood -

Smith realized, "You are seriously injured..." That's

right, it would be strange if you were not injured.

Caught and tortured.

I heard that he was also injured when he sneaked into the city.

Jiang Musheng thought, I've always said I was weak - why doesn't anyone believe me?

I'm really weak.

He has done his best to hold on until now.

After confirming that Jiang Musheng was not pretending, the brutality in Smith's eyes faded and was replaced by joy, "You dare to come forward when you are so injured..."

He was furious when Ji Fu died.

But now that Jiang Musheng fell into his hands, joy replaced his brutality.

It was a great deal to exchange Ji Fu for Jiang Musheng, who might be the dawn, to restrain a butcher. It's good that Ji Fu died. It was worth it.

Jiang Musheng wiped off the blood with his backhand and said, "Who said I was injured? I'm not injured."

Showing off!

Smith sneered.

Jiang Musheng said seriously, "I'm really not injured, I'm just pretending. You'd better not come over, we set a trap..."

The more he said this, the further Smith stepped forward, "Trap, what trap? I want to see it. Zhuang the Butcher is here, you are here too, and the traitor Caron is there. Is your trap aimed at the group of ants in the Chamber of Commerce? Or do you have any other cards? Is that Qin Yun really hiding here?"

Without waiting for Jiang Musheng to answer, he said contemptuously, "Not to mention that he has been searched everywhere and is not here. Even if Qin Yun is really hiding here, can he really save the situation by himself?"

The answer to him was Jiang Musheng's silence.

Smith sneered and stepped forward. Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang in his ears. It was very noisy. He subconsciously raised his hands and fanned them. Soon he felt that he had caught something. When he opened his palms, he saw a small insect in the shape of a bee.

This insect

looked familiar to him!

Country R is studying a batch of equipment obtained from China.

There are weapon pens, trackers, and small bugs like this. I heard that they are surveillance devices. I have to say that this thing is very convenient, but - he stretched out his hand and pinched the bug in his hand, "Don't tell me that this is your last resort? This kind of small thing, come and I'll pinch one..." He exerted a little force and crushed the bug.

"Bang".

As he crushed the bug, a loud noise rang out.

A huge hole appeared where Smith was standing! And he himself was lying there with his body burnt, and there were still faint sparks on his hair on the top of his head - he let out a scream, and his palms had already turned black like charcoal fire with sparks! The pain was heartbreaking.