Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 356 Everyone is evil (page 12)

Zhao Chuanxin nodded with satisfaction.

This is how American devils should behave.

“Hands up, line up and get out there.”

Those mercenaries had no backbone and obeyed orders.

Behind the bunker, only Frank Hogani remained.

He wanted to shoot to scare him, but looking at the fierce eyes of the mercenaries, if anyone tried to stop them from surviving, they would probably kill him first.

When Edith Roosevelt saw the mercenaries surrendering, Zhao Chuanxin walked over and kicked one and slapped the other, which was extremely humiliating.

She felt quite relieved.

According to the mayor's oral account, the cowboys who purchased the land were undoubtedly positive and innocent victims in the whole incident.

The victim turns over and rides on the neck of the persecutor to defecate, which is a great pleasure.

On this basis, Edith Roosevelt took off her guard and walked over there.

But when she was almost there, she saw Standard Oil's chief security officer Frank Hogani suddenly stood up, took a revolver and shot Zhao Chuanxin.

She felt nervous, would something happen?

A great situation cannot be ruined just like that!

Even though Zhao Chuanxin had been shot so many times before, he still acted like he was fine.

But for things like magic, spell casting will be interrupted.

Can he hold on without any defense?

Zhao Chuanxin was shot in the back and used a lightning whip with his backhand.

He controlled the energy. The lightning was not very powerful, but it was enough to twitch Frank Hogani's body and make his pistol fall to the ground.

Just waiting to torture him.

A voice sounded from behind: "Sir, please wait. This man is evidence of Rockefeller's crime."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in surprise and saw a woman who was obviously older, but well-maintained, and she should have been exercising regularly and her figure was not out of shape.

Wearing a black tight-fitting dress and a meslin gauze, her still fair and slender neck was exposed.

She was small-boned but strong, with hips like a mare's.

Frank Hojani has recovered.

He was relieved when Edith Roosevelt blocked him.

He believed that Mr. Rockefeller would rescue him and let him get away with it as always, as long as he didn't die on the spot.

However, Zhao Chuanxin looked at Edith Roosevelt and said a faint "Oh".

Immediately, he turned around and waved his arms.

Zila...

Frank Hojani howled like a slaughtering pig.

This kind of electroshock therapy that does not lead to death is really exciting.

Anyone who has been electrocuted knows this.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his arm again and whipped five times with lightning. He understood.

Zila...

"Ow..."

Zila...

"Ow..."

Zila...

"Ow..."

Zhao Chuanxin waved the electric whip like a dancer, while fat man Frank Hogani twitched his body like a ghost.

Edith Roosevelt: "..."

She had to remind again: "Sir, he is an important witness."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at her again: "Oh!"

Zila...

"Ow..."

Edith Roosevelt was a little angry.

This is not how a hero should behave.

She stepped forward quickly and reminded her one last time: "Sir, you'd better stop."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around impatiently: "Don't think that you have a big butt and you can just talk."

Edith Roosevelt's face turned red.

Only now did she realize that she had made a mistake.

The one who turns the tide may not be a hero, but may also be a bigger villain.

She wandered around for a week, looking at the miserable Frank Hogani, the humble mercenary who subdued the two groups of warring men, and the arrogant and domineering Zhao Chuanxin.

Everyone here today is evil!

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Frank Hogani: "You are the chief security officer, right?"

"Yes, I am Frank Hogani. If you know what's going on, hurry up..."

Zila...

"Ow..."

"It's drafted. How many security guards are there? What are you talking about with me?"

Zhao Chuanxin condensed all the remaining energy in his palm, and as his fingers stretched, the electric light amplified.

Nourishes...

The hair of those present stood up due to the electric field, and they looked at the huge electric ball in Zhao Chuanxin's palm in horror.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Remember in the next life to practice martial ethics!"

With that said, he gave Frank Hojani an initiation.

In an instant, Frank Hogani's body was charred.

Edith Roosevelt bent over: "Ugh..."

Even among the mercenaries, some couldn't help but vomit.

Seeing a living person helplessly, the outside was burnt and the inside was tender, the impact was too great.

Zhao Chuanxin then turned around: "Big butt, who are you?"

I hate strangers telling me what to do.

He, Zhao Chuanxin, sentences people to death. Does he need evidence?

Edith Roosevelt wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and after listening to Zhao Chuanxin's words, she almost fell into her own vomit.

She said angrily: "Sir, please be more respectful. This is not what a gentleman should say."

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at a mercenary in confusion: "Are you a gentleman?"

The mercenary shook his head in confusion.

"Are you?"

Shake his head.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Edith Roosevelt in surprise: "So, who is the gentleman you are talking about?"

"..."

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a voice sounded not far away.

"Cowboy, I got your girl."

Everyone followed the sound.

It was Louis Verweide.

This guy came out of nowhere and attacked Wilhelmina from behind. He was now holding a gun to her head and hiding behind her.

And Andrew Miller, holding the pistol that Zhao passed down to Wilhelmina, was pointing here, but his hands kept shaking, revealing his guilty conscience.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes and looked at Andrew Miller: "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

The corners of Andrew Miller's mouth kept twitching, and finally he cried "Wow": "It was Colonel Wellweed who forced me!"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Louis Welweide, who had a short mustache like a rat's whisker. This man looked very cunning and insidious.

He set his sights on Andrew Miller again and said in a playful tone: "Oh, so you are more afraid of him than you are of me, right?"

Andrew Miller was about to collapse, and his pistol shook like a dustpan full of beans.

Louis Welweide shouted dissatisfied: "Cowboy, you didn't hear clearly, did you? Your woman is in my hands. You didn't want her to die, so you took off your mask. Haha, I know, that's you source of magic."

He was smart enough to think that every time Zhao Chuanxin wore a mask, that was when he was at his most tyrannical.

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