My son is obviously a dandy, so why did he become a tiger of the empire?

Lin Hui and the others just left.

Dozens of militants appeared in the jungle behind.

The woods are surprisingly quiet, not a single bit of insects and birdsong can be heard.

A guy sniffed his nose and frowned: "Do you smell anything?"

The others also moved their noses, their faces full of curiosity.

"Smells like rust?"

"It's the smell of blood! When I was a child, I often went to the slaughterhouse to steal beef. Every time I approached it, I could smell this smell. It's absolutely unmistakable!"

"There's no slaughterhouse around here, is there?"

With curiosity, everyone walked forward while sniffing their noses like a dog.

The guy at the front paused and stopped moving suddenly.

The person behind accidentally bumped into his back.

"What are you doing, go on?"

The guy turned his head in fear, and said with trembling lips: "People, people, a lot of people!"

Hearing this, the others were so frightened that they quickly picked up their guns and looked in the direction of his finger.

In the next second, everyone's faces turned pale.

Some people were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.

Others leaned directly on the tree and retched violently.

The little boss resisted the pain and shouted: "Quick, tell the others to come here, and don't let Mr. Sha know!"

While throwing up, the younger brother took out the walkie-talkie and started practicing.

After a while, a large number of people rushed over.

All the leaders of the various forces ran over quickly, surrounded by their men, more than 2000 in total.

These guys, like Cyclops, are local tyrants.

The sphere of influence and strength are almost the same.

Here, only Mr. Sha, who has good hands and eyes, can mobilize them.

After they received Mr. Sha's call, they quickly brought people over to support them, but they were a step too late.

Just arrived here, the leader of the drug dealer saw many people vomiting here.

Some people almost spit out bile.

A scarred face frowned: "What's going on?"

That guy just walked over before he was about to speak: "Here, ugh..."

He couldn't hold back and vomited all over the other side.

It disgusted the person on the other side.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately led people forward.

After walking more than ten meters forward, everyone was shocked, and the corners of their eyes twitched wildly.

Looking at the bright red in front of them, the corners of everyone's eyes jumped wildly, and they were frightened and frightened.

In the open space ahead, a large number of corpses fell on the ground, and the state of death was very miserable.

"What the hell happened here?"

"Kachai has so many weapons and a lot of people, how could it be like this?"

"It's terrible, who did it, it's too cruel!"

A gust of cold wind blew past, everyone's backs felt cold, and all their hairs stood on end.

Someone not far away shouted: "Boss, there are more here!"

Several people immediately followed the sound and ran over. Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was so frightened that their pupils constricted and their faces were as pale as paper figurines.

The old man next to him had stomach churning, like an artificial fountain, and vomited it out on the spot.

The younger brothers around were also frightened and vomited crazily, their intestines were about to vomit out.

The pile of corpses in front of him was no longer human-like, more like a pile of scarlet flesh.

They think they are ruthless and murderous.

But the method at most is to open the intestines, cut hands and feet.

They have never seen someone who smashed people into pieces like this, or even turned them into a pulp.

The ground is full of dense bullet holes, and no one knows how many bullets were fired to create the current effect!

One of the bosses turned pale, and asked with great difficulty, "Look, did you find the card and guess it?"

The subordinate who discovered it first said, pointing in front of him: "Boss, the worst death on the ground...is Kachai."

The boss stared wide-eyed: "Are you sure?"

The subordinate nodded: "I'm pretty sure. I've been with him for a while. He has a canine tooth pendant on his chest, which is exactly the same as the one on this corpse. I haven't seen him take it off."

Several bosses looked at the tiger tooth pendant hanging on Rou Jiang's chest, and confirmed Kachai's identity.

At this moment, there was a huge wave in their hearts.

As a powerful local drug dealer, Kachai has a large number of armed personnel, and his business is spread throughout Southeast Asia.

Similarly, he is also one of Mr. Sha's capable men.

Even Interpol has nothing to do with them.

All kinds of enemies even spent a lot of money to reward his head.

For so many years, it has never been successful.

But never expected that he would die like this?

And not even a complete body was left, only a pendant could be used to identify his identity.

Not only that, all these people on the ground were like dogs, kneeling on the ground and being killed by execution.

This method is even more cruel and brutal than those drug dealers!

A leader asked: "Why do you only see the corpses of our people? What about those Yan people? Hurry up and find them! Our people have died so badly, they shouldn't be much better, right?"

The others nodded: "Yes, see if they are still around!"

The crowd quickly dispersed to search, and soon someone came back to report: "Boss, all the Yan Kingdom troops have run away!"

"What? Then, what about the corpse?"

"Not a single body."

Several bosses looked at each other, and suddenly took a deep breath.

Who are these people? Isn't it too fierce?

Cyclops here has at least seven or eight hundred people, and they have all the firepower they should have.

And they have all been trained for several months, so they have some combat ability at least.

But now, they were easily slaughtered by the other side, it was terrifying!

Several leaders looked at each other, their legs were weak, and their whole bodies were trembling.

They were extremely grateful in their hearts, and they dawdled a little on the way here.

Otherwise, Kachai's fate is their fate!

Everyone secretly swore in their hearts that in this life, in the next life, and in the next life, they must stay away from the Yan people!

Just then, a guy with a face full of scars rang in his pocket.

After seeing the number, the guy froze for a moment, and quickly connected: "Mr. Sha."

Mr. Sha frowned, and asked coldly: "Why can't Kachai get through, have you rushed there?"

Scarface looked at the terrified faces around him, and then at the horrific meat paste on the ground, and said falteringly, "We, we've arrived, but just, there was an accident..."

Mr. Sha snorted coldly: "Why are you hesitating? What happened? Did the Yan people catch it?"

Scarface didn't dare to hide it, so he quickly described the situation at the scene.

After listening to Mr. Sha, he was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the phone.

Although he hadn't been to the scene, he could already imagine how tragic the battle was just by listening to the scene description.

He never dreamed that the [-] or [-] people under Kachai's hands could not last more than ten minutes.

You know, these guys were equipped with a lot of heavy firepower, but they were still beaten without any power to fight back.

At this moment, Mr. Sha's scalp was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on his head.

He wished he could slap himself twice.

Did your brain twitch back then?

How could you think of doing such a stupid thing.

Just kidnap a few civilians in exchange, why do you have to go to the army to trouble?

They beat everyone into meat sauce. What the hell is this army? It's clearly a group of bloodthirsty demons!

Scarface hesitated and asked: "Mr. Sha, what should we do now? Do you want to continue chasing?"

"Chasing after your mother!" Mr. Sha was so frightened that all the fat on his face was trembling: "Hurry up, evacuate all of them, stay away from them!"

"Kachai's death has nothing to do with us. From now on, don't provoke the Yan Kingdom's army again, we can't afford it!"

After hanging up the phone, Scarface quickly led the people back.

The others finally came to their senses, followed behind and ran away: "Withdraw, withdraw, quickly withdraw!"