From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Leng Kong took care of it. Da Jingdun, who was knocked dizzy, also climbed out of the car with his head pressed. As soon as he got out of the car, he raised his cell phone and shouted:

"Master Kong, we just got a call from the Metropolitan Police Department, saying that all the staff in their main control room were also killed by Spike. Please let us send this murderer back to prison."

"No, are you sending it back?"

Hearing this, Leng Kong was speechless.

We were all killed by Spike in two waves. If we send him back, are we not afraid that the other party will kill him in the third wave?

What kind of brain is this?

"Forget it, just send it back, but just send it back."

Leng Kong held the back of Spike's head with his right hand and pulled it up hard, and pressed his shoulder and neck down with his left hand.

"Ah, it hurts. It hurts so much."

His head was pulled with brute force, and Sibek could hear the sound of his muscles tearing and the sound of beans popping under the strain of his bones, and he instantly let out a shrill wail.

"I, I, vote!"

Bah lala!

But Leng Kong didn't give him a chance to finish his words. He used both hands and his neck was suddenly torn off by brute force.

"What's the use of surrendering?"

"All I want is your head!"

Leng Kong kicked the headless corpse aside and threw the head towards Ojingdun, "Take the things, wrap them up, and send them to the Metropolitan Police Department for identification!"

"Okay, Master Kong!"

Ojing Dun quickly took off his coat, laid it on the ground and prepared to pack it.

This time, because the Metropolitan Police Department took the initiative to ask for help from Devil's Island, as long as the prisoners are sent to the Metropolitan Police Department, the official will send money to Devil's Island in a timely manner.

It saves Leng Kong a lot of trouble.

In fact, given Sibek's nature, if he was sent back to the Metropolitan Police Department, he might have escaped from prison again at night. Leng Kongda could use this loophole to make a large amount of money.

But he couldn't be so indifferent to life.

Because Sibek's jailbreak will definitely result in a large number of deaths.

It's better to kill him directly, it's safe to do!

"Huh?"

Here, Ojing Dun had just laid his coat on the ground when he noticed that Snake's head was aging rapidly. Within a short time, wrinkles appeared on his originally strong face.

"Master Kong, what...what's going on?"

Ojingdun was a little frightened by this strange phenomenon.

"Maybe his long-cherished wish to be "defeated" came true and his body returned to its original age. It's no big deal!"

Reminiscent of Sibek's secret "Believers have eternal life", Leng Kong roughly concluded.

But with such magical skills, can't we set our "faith" to a higher level?

For example, defeat Yujiro?

Wouldn't it be possible to stay young forever?

"original?"

Ojingdun shook his head and said he didn't understand, but if Master Kong said it was okay, then it would be okay.

Stack the corners of your clothes, tie your sleeves tightly, and you're done!

But when I mentioned the severed head and saw the completely scrapped customized car lying on the sidewalk, my face fell again.

He looked at Leng Kong and asked, "Master Kong, what should I do now? Do you want to call the hotel and ask them to send a car?"

"Need not!"

Leng Kong shook his head, "The police car will be here soon!"

Tick ​​tick…

Sure enough, within two minutes, Ojingdun also heard the siren.

"Is...is...a corpse?"

"And...and the head is missing.?"

Two police cars stopped on the side of the road one after another. As soon as they opened the door, the police officer in the middle was frightened by the headless body paralyzed in the pool of blood.

With his darting glances, he quickly noticed Leng Kong and Ojingdun standing on the side of the street, especially the ball-shaped coat that Ojingdun was holding in his hand, which was dripping with blood.

He instantly took out his pistol and aimed it at the two of them, "No...don't move, raise...raise your hands..."

"Relax, one of your own!"

Ojingdun held his head in one hand, put his other hand in his arms, and walked forward slowly.

Bang bang bang...!

Seeing Ojing Dun fearlessly approaching, the timid police officer who had been killed by Spike suddenly changed his face and fired several warning shots with his gun in the air.

Then he shouted as if he were facing a formidable enemy: "No...don't move!"

"I just want to show you my ID..."

Ojingdun's left hand was slowly pulled out from his arms, and the small green notebook between his fingers was also exposed to the police's sight.

"Shh..."

The police officer breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his face, but he still did not dare to put down the gun.

The unshaven police chief ordered one of the police officers: "Go...go and have a look!"

"Ah...oh...oh..."

The police officer screamed in surprise and moved toward Dajingdun with trembling steps.

During this period, a large number of police officers died, and they were really on guard all the time.

"Tsk tsk...Is this your mental quality? No wonder the Metropolitan Police Department is such a waste!"

Seeing the overall performance of the police team, Oi Dun looked down with contempt. He had such courage and could not survive on Devil's Island.

"Devil...Devil Island Special Operations Division..."

The young police officer carefully took the ID from Dajingdun's hand and read it word by word,

Then he looked at his boss with a blank look on his face,

"Senior, is there such a department in Tokyo?"

"Devil's Island?"

The sergeant's gaze passed over Ojingdun and stopped on Leng Kong's pure black suit. His pupils shrank instantly and fear surged up, even more frightening than seeing a headless corpse.

Two years ago, he had the honor to lead a team to rob criminals from Leng Kong.

As a result, he was almost paralyzed by the cold air during that period.

At that time, this monster withstood the police bullets and tore the death row criminal into pieces.

Then he walked out of the rain of blood and knocked away all the police officers who dared to shoot. The pistol he pulled out was also crushed into pieces by them.

It's so terrifying!

He was also demoted from a high-ranking elite inspector to a patrol leader.

So much so that as soon as he met Leng Kong's gaze, the police chief immediately put away his gun and bowed at 90 degrees, "Excuse me, is this Lord Kong?"

Leng Kong smiled and said: "Why, you can't recognize me now without wearing a hood?"

The sergeant just raised his head and caught a glimpse of Leng Kong's raised mouth. He suddenly felt as if he had returned to the bloody night two years ago. His body bent down again, so much that it touched his thighs.

Trembling: "Don't dare!"

"Just in time, you're here, I'll leave it to you guys to clean up."

Leng Kong sat in a police car and looked at Ojingdun.

"Give them the heads and we will continue to the God's Heart Meeting."

"Okay, Master Kong!"

Ojingdun handed the blood-stained coat bag to the sergeant and got into the cab of the police car.

Without Leng Qong's orders, the exhaust gas spurted out and the police lights flickered and disappeared quickly.

"Senior, he...he is the legendary Devil Island hunter?"

It took several minutes for the remaining police officers to catch their breath after their own police cars were snatched away.

"breathe."

"That's right, he is said to be even more terrifying and "evil" than the most vicious criminal!"

The Sheriff took a deep breath, as if he wanted to use this method to drive away the fear and discomfort in his heart.

laugh!

The police car stopped in front of the Shenxinhui Building. Leng Kong kicked his thighs on the ground and the sound wave spread. He frowned for a moment, then lowered his eyelids and focused on his hearing.

Everyone's heartbeat, breathing strength and frequency are different. Leng Kong usually detects criminals in this way, and he is already very skilled at it now.

"Master Kong, what's wrong?"

Ojingdun, who got off the car together, saw Leng Kong's unhappy expression and asked anxiously.

"Neither Yuchi Dubu nor his adopted son are here!"

After listening for a while, Leng Kong slowly opened his eyes after not hearing Yuji Doppo's heartbeat and breathing within the building area.

Ojingdun: "What should we do?"

"Just ask!"

Leng Kong rubbed his knuckles, "Who can refuse this face?"