Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

"Whoever kills him gets all the gold."

It was at this time that Louise suddenly stopped, pointed at me, and said this plainly.

As soon as these words came out, not only me, but all the desperadoes present became excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

At this time, I also understood Louise's intentions, she wanted to use me to gain prestige.

It's just that I can't figure it out, is it necessary to do this?
Louise's words were very useful. As soon as the words fell, a few of the quick-thinking desperadoes couldn't control the greed in their hearts, and they took out their guns.

"It's all on you."

Louise retreated to the bar, picked up the wine glass and looked at me with interest and smiled.

This woman!

In the blink of an eye, the faster-moving desperadoes had already pulled the trigger, and when the bullets were fired, the crazy smiles on their faces became even bigger.

It's just that they act like idiots to me.

This is forcing blood on my hands!But since they asked for it, I don't have to be polite.

In an instant, I dodged away from the spot and twisted the neck of one of them.

Fortunately, due to the limited environment here, these people only use very ordinary pistols, and the distance between them and me is very close, which leads to their death without even a chance to react.

With two dead men in my hand, all the outlaws around me focused their eyes on me.

Surprise and shock were written on their faces, they looked at each other in disbelief and then backed away angrily, forming a large open space with me at the center.

Many people held weapons, but few dared to shoot me.

"A group of cowards, get out of the way!"

But just when I thought the matter had been settled, a strong man with a height of over two meters and a big waist, wearing a brown leather vest and bald head suddenly walked out of the crowd. After howling at me, he rushed away come over.

Money can make a ghost run!
I suddenly remembered this sentence, feeling a little emotional, the ancients did not deceive me.

Even though I have shown my skills, I am still driven by desire without fear of death!

However, it is just a matter of effort, and killing these desperadoes is no psychological burden for me. Anyway, these guys are not good things. Killing them is all about eliminating harm for the people.

"drink!"

The strong man rushed to my side with strides, grabbed the two-meter-long glass wine table next to him with both hands, swung it abruptly, and smashed it down on my forehead.

All the bystanders gasped.

This wine table weighs more than [-] kilograms at least, and the tempered glass on the surface is more than two centimeters. If it hits a person's head, it is estimated that he will die at that time.

"The gold is mine!"

The strong man roared, and I looked at Louise who was sitting in front of the bar. She kept watching me, and after seeing my gaze, she broke into a cold sweat for me step by step.

"Look what I do!"

She was a little angry, and she didn't expect that I would be distracted at this time.

Click!

As soon as Louise finished speaking, I felt a pain on my forehead, and then severe pain spread all over my body. I even felt that my skull seemed to be split.

The hot stream flowed down from my forehead, gathered on my chin, and finally condensed into a thin stream, which flowed to the floor.

This is blood, my blood.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the bar seemed to freeze.

Even the menacing strong man in front of us stopped his hands at this moment, he frowned, turned his head and said to Louise, "It's all mine!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned around sharply, and at the same time, grabbed my forehead with his right hand.

The bystanders couldn't help but shook their heads, as if they had already anticipated my tragic death,
Only I didn't care about it, I raised my hand slightly, and grabbed the strong man's wrist.

Snapped!
"open!"

The burly man swayed twice, but he still couldn't take his hand away, and he couldn't help yelling at me angrily, "I'm going to tear you apart!"

I can't be bothered to talk to him.

The only reason I'm still standing here is because I promised Louise to help him settle a matter.

Now, it's just the last step.

"roll!"

I clamped the strong man's wrist with one hand, took a step back, yanked it, and then threw it vigorously.

Seeing this strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms fly out like a sandbag, and smashed into the crowd fiercely, there were bursts of screams.

More than 200 kilograms is not considered heavy for me now.

"I am going to kill you!"

What surprised me was that it was such a time, and the strong man just now was still shouting.

It seems that this person is empty-handed, but his brain is not very bright. Those bystanders are very clear, and their eyes are full of fear when they look at me.

I glanced at Louise, since she wants to stand up, then I will help people to the end.

I clapped my hands lightly, then strode towards the place where the strong man fell.

The huge crowd dispersed with a clatter, making room for me.

"Smelly rat!"

The strong man propped himself up on the floor with one hand, and wanted to stand up after swearing angrily.

But how could I give him this chance?

Immediately stepped forward, kicked him on the forehead, raised his fist and hit him fiercely, venting all the unhappiness and depression during this period of time.

At first, the burly man could still struggle and curse a few times, but as time passed, the big and round man had already exhaled more air than inhaled, and was about to burp.

Looking at his face, he is already out of shape.

"Good job."

At some point, Louise came up to me, handed me a glass of wine with ice, and smiled all over her face. She pointed at the strong man lying on the ground and said, "Since you can't kill him, then obediently take care of yourself." Otherwise, this is your end."

The people around me didn't speak, they looked at me with fear in their eyes.

I got up and let out a long breath.

During this period of time, I have been dominated by Dr. Madman almost all the time, completely under his control, and the feeling of aggrieved is indescribable.

After venting fiercely just now, I feel much better, and even the thoughts in my mind are much clearer.

"Go in and talk."

Louise beckoned to me, and walked towards the innermost aisle of the bar. When she came to the box, she was about to open the door and enter, but I didn't intend to go in.

"What you asked me to do for you, I have done it for you, now, I should go."

"In a hurry?"

Hearing this, Louise paused, turned around, leaned against the door frame, took a sip with the wine glass in one hand, and said charmingly, "Why, am I not attractive enough?"

"Yes, you are not attractive to me."

I raised my eyebrows, what the hell is this woman thinking about?