I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

The four of them successfully returned to Huai Mansion and met up with Goldman Sachs.

After he was sure that he was out of danger, Zhang Yichen relaxed and vomited directly. He vomited out of fear. Several living people died in front of his eyes and were beaten into sieves by guns. Zhang Yichen's liver trembled with fear.

After hearing the experiences of the three people, Goldman Sachs glanced at the trembling little slave and asked: "So the cultivators are also mortal bodies and are not immune to bullet damage?"

Xu Sanduo: "Yes, chief."

"good very good."

Goldman Sachs smiled and laughed, "As long as they still belong to the category of human beings, it will be easy to solve. I think too much of the cultivators."

"What do you want to do?" Leng Feng asked solemnly.

"Wait and see, which guys dare to come to Huai Mansion to cause trouble."

Goldman Sachs looked in the direction of the gate of Huai Mansion. There was already a noise there. It seemed that the family members of the deceased were coming to ask questions.

In this society where laws are imperfect and human life is as trivial as a piece of grass, the death of an individual is no big deal.

But if the person who dies is a noble, then there will be trouble. If the person who dies is a noble child of the three major forces in Jishui City, then the trouble will be big.

Unfortunately, among the seven people killed by Leng Feng and his two men, there happened to be a descendant of the Yin family, who was also the eldest son of the Yin family and the young lord of Bishite City.

In the Huai family's guest room, the four of them were surrounded by a group of aggressive practitioners.

"What a disciple of the Tianji Sect. I don't care what kind of force the Tianji Sect is. If you dare to kill my son, you must pay the price."

Among the many cultivators, the city lord of Jade Stone City had a stern look in his eyes and his face was twisted with anger. He looked like an evil ghost who chooses people to eat, staring at Leng Feng and the others with hatred.

Zhang Yichen shrank his head in fear. The other party looked so fierce and terrifying.

But the son is dead? The mood is understandable.

"Oh, I wonder what the city wants to tell our Tianji Sect?" Goldman asked casually.

"I want the three of them to bury my son with him."

"City Lord, this is your fault. Your son only has one life, but we have three lives here. This is not fair! How about this, let's discuss and give you some of the benefits to the City Lord to compensate for the City Lord's sadness."

"Shut up, you are all going to die, you are all going to die."

Goldman Sachs's unhurried attitude completely ignited the city lord's anger. How could his son's life be compensated by small profits?

"Hey." Goldman Sachs sighed, "If you don't follow the path of humanity and choose to go to a dead end, then you can't blame us."

Zhang Yichen quickly put on the gas mask. The four of them had already agreed in advance that if they couldn't reach an agreement, they would have no choice but to take action.

Goldman Sachs, Leng Feng, and Xu Sanduo took action almost simultaneously, throwing tear gas and putting on gas masks.

White poison gas smoke quickly enveloped the entire room.

The strong irritating poisonous gas penetrates into people's nostrils and eyes, irritating mucous membranes, causing tears and excruciating pain.

The cultivators in the room were suddenly in a state of confusion. They could no longer see, could not speak, and were in complete chaos.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta..."

In the smoke, tongues of fire shine, harvesting the lives of cultivators one after another.

Blood and minced meat flew everywhere, and the killing feast began.

Several monks broke open the door, rushed out, and escaped under the tongue of fire.

Xu Sanduo chased them out with a suitcase, and poured out firepower on the fleeing practitioners. Two of them were left behind, and the other two climbed over the courtyard wall.

"No need to chase." Goldman shouted, "Is this what a monk can do? It's really disappointing!"

Goldman Sachs raised his pistol and pointed it at the Lord of Bishite City who was not completely dead yet.

"Don't kill me, my lord, I was wrong, me?"

"Bang."

The city lord's head exploded.

"Originally, I didn't want to kill you. Keeping your identity as city lord is of great use. However, your hatred is too strong, and I am very worried."

"Protect the young master, I'll go out for a while."

After Goldman Sachs finished speaking, he walked out carrying a white suitcase.

When passing by Xu Sanduo, Goldman Sachs said: "Follow me, I need help."

Xu Sanduo didn't ask any questions and followed Goldman Sachs out.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta."

Soon, the rattling sound of firearms was heard outside.

"Ahem, ahem."

Zhang Yichen took off the gas mask and coughed violently. The gas mask could not completely protect against the pungent smell, and he retched.

And the same feeling has also reached 1.4 billion people, and there are 1.4 billion more people in China who are retching.

After retching for a while, Zhang Yichen felt better and asked Leng Feng, "What are they going to do?"

"I don't know, Goldman Sachs has its own ideas?"

Leng Feng didn't know what Goldman Sachs wanted to do, but judging from Goldman Sachs' attitude, at least Zhang Yichen was safe for the time being.

Zhang Yichen turned on the live broadcast to report that hundreds of millions of people in China were safe. The scene just now was too bloody, so Zhang Yichen closed the live broadcast room in advance.

Goldman Sachs and Xu Sanduo came to the tallest and most magnificent building in Bishite City, the City Lord's Mansion.

Grenades and machine guns opened the way, and no practitioner could get close to the two of them.

Go on a killing spree and be invincible.

In the main hall of the city lord's mansion, blood was stained and corpses were scattered.

An elderly monk who was shot in both legs fell in a pool of blood and looked at Goldman Sachs in horror.

"You should be a senior official in Jade Stone City, right?"

The old man opened his mouth and blood poured out of his mouth.

"That's you."

Goldman Sachs smiled, opened the white suitcase, and took out various surgical medical instruments.

The old man looked at Goldman Sachs in horror.

"Don't be afraid, my technique is very fast, not painful at all, and no anesthesia is needed."

... Disinfection, suturing the wound, a simple small operation was completed in less than three minutes.

"Don't worry, you don't understand what I'm doing. You'll know it soon."

At this time, Xu Sanduo came from outside, carrying a severely injured monk in his hand.

Xu Sanduo didn't know what Goldman Sachs was going to do, and he didn't need to know. He just had to follow the order.

Putting the person down, Xu Sanduo turned around and walked out of the hall, guarding the door to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

Following the same pattern, Goldman Sachs performed the same operation on the visitor.

"This thing is called a nano bomb. You don't need to know what a nano bomb is. You only need to know my thoughts to control it to explode."

"like this."

Goldman Sachs snapped his fingers.

"boom."

The man's head was torn apart like a firecracker stuffed into a watermelon, and bright red plasma splashed all over the old man.

The old man's eyes protruded, and his mind was completely filled with fear.

"That's it. Don't even think about taking out the nano bomb yourself. It is very fragile and will explode if there is even the slightest movement."

The old man became even more frightened and shouted with a trembling voice: "Lord, Lord."

If the old man still doesn't understand Goldman Sachs' intentions, then his life has been in vain all these years.

"Haha, the old gentleman knows my heart well! The city lord is dead. I wonder if the old gentleman can manage Jade Stone City well?"

"I……."

"Old sir, please don't disappoint me! After all, nano bombs are quite precious, and I don't even have a few with me."

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