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This gap in strength is like an ordinary person encountering a king-level expert...
Now, it was as if they had turned back into ordinary people, once again experiencing the deep sense of powerlessness and extreme despair that ordinary people feel when facing a strong person...
Their sense of superiority as emperors was shattered at this moment!
Emperor-level strength, in front of this masked man, is simply like a joke...
The masked man's hands suddenly tightened, and he lifted him up, his tone stern:
"I heard you guys want to fight me to the death? Huh?"
"No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants!"
"You still dream of being compared to a dragon?"
"Do you think that just because you have a team name with a dragon in it, you really think you are the best among men?"
"You really don't know your own limitations. Do you have the qualifications to fight me to the death?"
Liu Shibiao's forehead was pinched so hard that veins popped out.
He was making "huh, huh" sounds from his mouth and was having severe difficulty breathing!
He kicked his feet wildly, trying to kick the masked man.
With both hands, he twisted the masked man's fingers tightly, hoping to relieve the pain.
But, all this is in vain...
Suddenly,
A black knife appeared out of nowhere and chopped off the masked man's raised arm!
"What the hell…"
Zuo Qinglong was shocked to find that
Can't cut through!
The black knife, which had always been invincible, seemed to have lost its sharpness at this moment and stopped at the surface of the masked man's skin...
Huh? Wait!
The black knife was actually 1 centimeter away from the skin?
this……
Bang!
Before Zuo Qinglong could recover from his shock, the masked man kicked him in the abdomen!
Seconds later, it turned into a cannon...
Snap, snap! Boom!
Along the way, it broke trees, penetrated rocks, and finally crashed into the cliff...
The masked man snorted coldly: "What an annoying flea..."
After saying that, he glanced at Liu Shibiao's right collar.
There, there is a hidden camera working...
He relaxed his raised hand and asked:
"Who are you transmitting the image to?"
"Cough... cough..." Liu Shibiao gasped for breath, greedily breathing in the rare fresh air.
There has never been a moment when he felt that air is so important...
The masked man was rarely merciful and did not urge him to answer immediately.
After a while, Liu Shibiao finally caught his breath.
"Do you think I'll tell you?"
"Hehehe, hahahahahaha——", the masked man almost laughed to tears:
"What are you showing off?"
"Ambition?"
"What's the point of doing these meaningless things?"
He suddenly raised his hand and punched Liu Shibiao in the stomach, turning him into a hanging shrimp.
"What else can you expect from being stubborn, other than getting even more violent beatings?"
“Oh… I see!”
The masked man suddenly realized:
"Your leaders are watching you from the other side of the camera, right?"
"You have no choice but to be tough, right?"
"If you beg for mercy, you won't be able to hold your head up in front of your colleagues anymore, right?
This is what it means to kill someone and destroy their heart!
The masked man's words were so heartbreaking and bloodless!
Liu Shibiao's face turned red, not only because of the punch, but also because of the embarrassment and anger from these words!
The masked man continued:
"I can guess. The person opposite is the director or deputy director of your Demon Hunting Bureau, right?"
"I can guess, but I have to ask you, why?"
"This is giving you a chance to avoid torture...!"
"You don't know how to grasp it, who can you blame?"
Liu Shibiao's face has now turned the color of liver.
If I had known that the other party would have guessed that the person on the other side of the camera was the director, why would I have been so stubborn...
The masked man straightened his collar and waved at the hidden camera:
"Hi!"
"Hello, Directors. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me!"
Qin Mofan in front of the big screen: ...
Is this an emperor-level master?
For the first time, she had deep doubts about her understanding of the masters...
"Do you still want the members of the Qinglong team?"
"If you want, just tell that brat Zuo Qinglong to be obedient and jump into the space crack by himself!"
"How can this be!" Qin Mofan said angrily:
"That's simply too much!"
She paced back and forth in front of the big screen anxiously.
The "Emperor-level powerhouse" was like a mountain, weighing on her heart.
Not to mention that it is out of reach now, even if we can appear at the scene in time, it will be of no help.
Because she is only at the peak of the Emperor level, not yet at the Emperor level...
Do you want to ask for help from the federal headquarters?
Soon, she gave up the idea.
To deal with the Emperor, the only way is to use the Federation's trump card...
However, will the Federation use its trump card just to save the lives of several members of the Demon Hunting Bureau?
The answer is obvious: No!
Qin Mofan once again hated his own powerlessness and once again clearly realized the importance of his own strength!
Only when you are strong, you don't need to ask others for help, and you don't need to look at other people's faces...
Only when you are strong can you be truly strong!
The last time I felt such hatred was ten years ago...
"Call up!"
"Call Liu Shibiao quickly!"
"I want to see what he's going to do!"
"Yes!" Xiahou Yong picked up the phone and dialed the number himself.
canyon,
Ding-ling-ling——Ding-ling-ling——
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