Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Chapter 594 Clues to the Mysterious Organization【Ask for gifts, ask for monthly tickets】

"Hahaha~~~" Frank laughed happily when he saw this scene.

Of course he knew it was uncomfortable, but the effect was astonishingly terrifying.

For Zhuang Ming, his awe has been raised to the extreme.

These miraculous methods, as well as the decisiveness of killing people, are terrifying and unimaginable.

Frank even wondered, is Zhuang Ming really human?
Isn't it a god?
These methods are simply not like the skills possessed by the world.

Thinking about it, he unconsciously put the remaining God of War potion in his arms.

Although painful, it is indeed a very good thing on the battlefield.

However, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Ming who was sitting on the sidelines watching the play.

Of course Zhuang Ming noticed Frank's little tricks, this guy is really wretched and shameless enough.

But maybe that's how it survived long enough.

It didn't last for a minute at all, and Racifer started yelling.

"Help, ah~~~ I said, I said, I said everything, ah~~~ Please, stop, stop!"

While screaming, while begging for mercy.

His dry and hoarse voice seemed to burst at any moment, but at this moment Racifer didn't have such thoughts.

Pain, it was too much pain!
Ten Thousand Ants Biting Hearts is nothing more than that!

The countless itching sensations drove him crazy!

He didn't expect such terrible torture to exist in the world.

However, there is no way.

Even Zhuang Ming couldn't help it.

In the last 1 minute, Racifer was completely begging for mercy.

Roaring terribly, he rolled over with the chair, trying to find something to rub his itchy, earth-shattering body.

It's so hard!
It seems like I'm going to die at any moment!
But I've never heard that itching can also make people die!
Let your consciousness feel the pain very clearly, torture you all the time, make you crazy, but you can't be crazy, you can only bear it, screaming, venting, it's too uncomfortable, that kind of discomfort seems to act on the soul .

Seeing Racifer like this, the corners of 007's mouth twitched fiercely, and he suddenly felt that he was quite happy.

Frank also felt his scalp tingle, and he just wanted to experiment, and the effect was so amazing that he definitely didn't want to try it.

That kind of pain, I guess suicide is possible!

dong dong dong~
At the end, Racifer's head was marked with scars from his own collision.

"Say it quickly, or I will draw a few more scars on your balls and do it again." Frank walked forward with an evil smile on his lips.

Looking at the sound of crawling on the ground, it sounded like a blower that was broken, and it was dry, as if there had been no oil for many years, and it was wheezing.

Racifer on the ground trembled violently when he heard Frank's voice, and quickly said:

"I said! I said!"

"This organization, we all call it God"

However, the name was still spoken, Zhuang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure turned into a phantom, which grabbed Frank's collar directly and flashed back to the original place.

In a short period of time, he kicked his right foot hard on the ground and rushed out towards the exit.

I saw that Racifer's head had exploded like a watermelon, and the neck was still intact, but the whole head had turned into blood and flesh foam flying around, and the cross-section of the neck was uneven.

You can tell it exploded from the inside.

In particular, the blood actually had some corrosive effects. On the filthy ground, it made a squeaky sound, and a burst of pungent green smoke rose, corroding the pitted ground.

Frank was so startled and scared, he quickly rubbed his face and looked behind him.

In the next second, Zhuang Ming's figure had already disappeared.

Zhuang Ming appeared outside the iron gate, and suddenly found a burly figure who was leaving quickly.

The figure directly turned into a phantom, and quickly chased after it.

I didn't expect that Racifer was still very important in this organization, and he would send someone to kill this guy.

When Zhuang Ming appeared on the first floor of the building, he saw only an ordinary-looking figure with a bit of a hunchback slowly hobbling towards the elevator of the building.

Then he pressed the elevator tremblingly, as if he was about to go upstairs.

Pale hair, stooped figure.

There are also clothes that have been changed, which makes Zhuang Ming a little amazed.

This action is so fast.

Of course, changing clothes is an essential skill for killers and agents, it just depends on the individual's proficiency.

There was a hint of a smile in Zhuang Ming's eyes, and when he caught up with him, he suddenly walked up the stairs.

Besides, it was so late, how could any old man enter the building?

Even in the gambling city of Las Vegas, an old man really came back, but Zhuang Ming had already remembered that guy's aura just now, and a person's aura cannot be changed in a short time.

And it's too obvious, he's still an A-level genetic warrior.

Is it possible for the old man to have the strength of an A-level genetic warrior?
Do you need to tremble?
Although he concealed part of his aura, could this clumsy concealment technique and this kind of dress deceive Zhuang Ming's perception?

Zhuang Ming never neglected any detail.

The figure turned into a rapid phantom.

Huhu~
呲味~
The Tang knife in his hand looked directly at the arm of the crooked figure.

Like lightning, extremely hot!
Before reaching the front, the hunched old man immediately ran away, and while running, his body recovered his strong figure.

Bone shrinkage?
interesting!
Can you escape?

brush~
Gloom flashed!

呲味~
An arm instantly fell from this figure to the ground, blood spurting wildly.

Huhu~
A swift side leg continued to kick directly at the waist of this figure directly from the back.

Bang!
kaka~
Immediately there was a cracking sound.

And that figure instantly flew away like a passer-by who was hit by a full-speed car.

Boom!

The whole figure smashed directly into the wall with sharp edges and corners, sinking deeply inside.

Maybe he also wondered, how could that stupid guy provoke such a terrible monster?

Of course, now he has no ability to think at all.

One knife broke his arm.

With one kick, the lumbar spine felt broken.

The whole person fell into the wall.

Think about that guy's roar from before.

Directly using his last strength, he detonated the chemical bomb in his head.

bang~
There was the muffled sound of an explosion in the wall.

At the moment of the explosion, Zhuang Ming quickly backed away.

It is almost exactly the same as the death of Racifer in it.

The wall corroded rapidly, and half of his body fell off the wall, still corroding continuously.

There was a puff of green smoke and a pungent smell, which was a little more poisonous than the poison on Racifer's body.

Suicide!
A faint light flashed in Zhuang Ming's eyes, he was really decisive.

Just like a dead man.

(End of this chapter)