From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 204 Fist gives face!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 204 Fist gives face!

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:

"Sir Kong, we just received a call from the Metropolitan Police Department, saying that all the staff in their main control room were also killed by Spike. We must send this murderer back to prison."

"No, are you sending it back?"

Hearing this, Leng Kong was speechless.

We were already 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 clamped his shoulder and neck with his left hand and pressed down hard.

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

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

"I.Vote.!"

Blah, blah, blah!

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 body aside and threw the head towards Oijingdun, "Take the things and wrap them up, then send them to the Metropolitan Police Department for identification!"

"Okay, Master Kong!"

Ojing Dun quickly took off his coat, spread 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 promptly transfer money to Devil's Island.

It saves a lot of trouble in the cold air.

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, and Leng Kongda could use this loophole to make a large amount of money.

But he couldn't be so indifferent to life.

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

It's better to kill it directly, it's safer!

"Huh?"

Here, Ojing Dun had just laid his coat on the ground and discovered 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 confused 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.

Fold 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 eyes wandering wildly, he quickly noticed Leng Kong and Ojingdun standing on the street. In particular, he noticed Ojingdun holding a ball-shaped coat in his hand that 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 fearlessly approaching, the timid police officer who had been killed by Spike suddenly changed his face and fired several warning shots 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 lower his 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... Such 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 couldn't survive on Devil's Island with such courage.

"Devil...Devil's 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 at 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 at that time.

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, knocking away all the police officers who dared to shoot, and crushing the drawn pistol into pieces.

It’s so terrifying!

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

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 corners of his mouth. He suddenly felt as if he had returned to the bloody night two years ago, and 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 the finishing touches to you."

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

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

"Okay, Master Kong!"

Ojingdun handed the bloody coat bag to the police sergeant and got into the cab of the police car.

Without any instructions from the cold air, the exhaust gas spurted out and the police lights flashed 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 "extremely evil" than the most ferocious 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, I didn't hear Yuji Doppo's heartbeat and breathing in the building area. Leng Kong slowly opened his eyes.

Ojingdun: "What should we do?"

“Just ask!”

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

(End of chapter)