The closed door suddenly broke into countless pieces that scattered from the outside to the inside. A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the air. The square all-steel door frame bent into an arc that diffuses outward, and the cement smear on the next wall cracks violently shaking the cord, scattering into countless particles of different sizes. The extremely heavy impact caused the entire door panel to split in an instant, and the floating wood chip powder particles flew up and down with the explosion. Through the pungent smell of smoke and dust, several blurred black shadows gradually became clear.

The thick rubber military boots stomped over the debris on the floor, making a rough and harsh, "click" sound. The tall Lin Xiang slowly walked into the room. He was wearing a new hand-cut uniform, his beard on his cheeks and mouth was shaved cleanly, his expression was cold, and his whole body was filled with fears of coldness and seriousness. Behind him, several inner guards with guns and ammunition were followed. Because he was lying on the sofa on his side, from where Jin Sijiu was, the first thing that caught his eye was Lin Xiang hanging down along the gaps on both sides, and the pair of gentle jade was like "

After looking at his hands for a long time, he couldn't help but have an extremely strange idea. If he asked these hands to apply ointment and massage himself, it would be very pleasant.

, "Who are you? How dare you break in without permission? Do you know that this is the si villa of the 49th Young Master?"

The Shiwei, who was standing on the left of the sofa, took two steps forward, widened his eyes and pointed at Lin Xiang and roared in thunder: "Show your military ID code and number, I will let you know what kind of price you will pay for doing this." The emotion determines to a large extent what kind of instinctive reactions humans will make when encountering emergencies.

In contrast to his irritable companion, another guard standing on the right side opened his mouth slightly but did not speak. He just slowly and carefully retreated nearly half a meter away. The proud xiong slut, which was originally standing proudly, gradually bent downwards like an old man with weak body and bowed slightly.

His reaction was obviously much faster than his companions. Although Jin Sijiu's mansion was not located in a prosperous area in the new capital, it was also a key protected area registered by the Political Supervision Commission and the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Around the residence, there were armed soldiers stationed in a squadron serving as guards. In an emergency, only the electric torch was needed, and the alarm installed inside the mansion would sound immediately. The titanium alloy steel rifle that was used as a defense outside the room fell down. The people in the house had enough time to enter the secret passage and escape safely from the underground. Now, there was no movement in the alarm and various defense facilities, and there were no gunshots or shouts outside. Obviously, the identity of the visitor was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Lin Xiang's eyes were as pure as water, without a trace of boom.

He seemed not to hear the shouts of the guards opposite him, and looked around coldly, with a keen eye searching for something on the nearby walls. After a few minutes, he finally found the light switch next to the door wall under the shaking light of the fire. He reached out and pressed hard, and the intense light suddenly cast from his head illuminated the originally dark room so that there was no corner to hide.

, "Mom, what do you want to do?"

The guard on the left obviously had some clarification. He lowered his head and raised his left hand to block the too strong light. He released a fierce and violent light from the deep eyes that were forced to squint together.

After staring at Lin Xiang up and down for a few seconds, he suddenly lowered his body, his muscles surged, and he suddenly stepped forward and rushed to Lin Xiang. His fist, which was three times as large as an ordinary person, was like a copper hammer full of strength, and slammed hard at the other party's face that was extremely cold but brighter than any woman he had ever played with.

Shiwei is a third-level evolutionist. His fist, which pierced the air and "whistling" sound, was not only strong enough power and speed, but also had extremely tricky attack angles. He cleverly made a false move to swing the opponent's jaw in less than half a second. The moment the fist was about to hit the target, he suddenly shifted backward and bent to a sharp angle, and under the powerful thrust of his body, he attacked Lin Xiang's throat with an unstoppable power.

From the beginning, Shiwei had no intention of letting him go. Killing someone is no different from playing with a girl. Even if he is a political supervisor, there is also Mr. Jin 49 who is behind to wipe my butt.

, "Bang"

When his elbow drew a semicircle in the air and was about to touch Lin Xiang's left shoulder, a powerful anti-rejection force from the direction facing him suddenly suppressed the rapid impact of Shiwei Gang, blocking his entire body firmly and unable to move forward at all.

At some point, Lin Xiang's right hand was divided into claws, unexpectedly holding the tip of his elbow. He looked at the shocked Shiwei calmly, and his five fingers tightly held the other person's elbow joint like cast iron. He slowly twisted it to the outside for half a circle, raised his head, smiled playfully, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "You are Wang Jiangang?" Wang Jiangang was the name he had to pay attention to on his ID card and personal file form.

He suddenly shivered, as if the ice water that had been stabbed into the heart was suddenly poured down from his head, extinguishing the fierce aura that was full of all his body in an instant, and nodding mechanically in fear.

All the guards around the great leader are called by various different types of code names. The other party can speak his name bluntly, which means that he is very clear about his background. He can still remain cold and hostile at this time and never give in.

If you still don’t understand the situation at this time, what’s the difference between it and an idiot?

Lin Xiang looked at him silently for a few minutes, and the smile remaining at the corner of his mouth suddenly turned into a cruel sneer. He turned his head halfway, turned his head to the two inner guards standing next to him, and said lightly: "Take it down and shoot it for the crime of repelling the life of the enemy."

,"No"

Screams, struggles, and chaotic footsteps quickly disappeared from near to far into the corridor. When all the noise and chaos completely disappeared, as if everything was coming to peace, a rough and dull gunfire sound also tear apart the silence again and pierced people's eardrums.

The atmosphere in the room was completely in a cold situation.

Lin Xiang walked forward with his hands on the expensive carpet, standing in front of a girl curled up behind the sofa and shivered all over. The corners of his mouth raised, and smiled extremely gentle and no one would refuse, bent down, stretched out his right hand, and said in a pleasant voice: "May I ask, are you Miss Zhou Yujie?"

The girl bit the hopeful look in Chun's eyes. She instinctively wanted to grab the hand that had reached in front of her, but hesitated and secretly looked at Jin Sijiu who was lying on the sofa, and then looked at another guard standing next to her. She seemed a little disbelief, but she didn't want to give up this extremely rare opportunity. After two minutes, she finally swallowed her throat hard, softly, slightly, and timidly, and nodded with a soft and "um" sound as thin as a mosquito.

, "So, can you tell me your father's name?" Lin Xiang looked at her meaningfully and continued to ask.

, "My dad called

Called Zhou Guang.”

Compared to just now, the girl's voice was much louder, but she still felt very small

It was filled with fear and strong and suppressed expectations.

Lin Xiang nodded, took a female officer uniform from the inner guard next to him, put it on the girl, and closed the collar of the clothes. He turned around and ordered the soldier waiting for the order: "Take all the unrelated people down, draw blood to compare genes to identify the identity."

After a scene of chaos, noise, struggle and begging, crying and j, there were only the empty room full of chaos, and two men standing and lying face to face to face.

Lin Xiang grabbed a handful of hand from the side and sat down in a high-back chair. He used his military boots to push away the wood chips and various debris scattered under his feet. He quietly looked at Jin Sijiu who was not moving at all. He put out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket, tore off the seal, and handed them to the other party and said, "Come on one?"

, “Smoking is harmful to health.”

Jin Sijiu looked at him expressionlessly and added: "I only like "Jet."

Lin Xiang smiled and pulled out a branch from the cigarette box to ignite it, raised his tui and spit out the smoke, looked at him seriously for a while, and said, "You should understand what I want."

Jin Si Shijiu nodded without comment: "I live like this, but it is actually no different from death."

He suddenly calmed down, his mouth undulated, and his breathing began to become heavy. Then, a violent cough erupted from the xiong cavity, spitting sputum on the ground, which contained shocking yellow and blood.

Send you here?"

While gasping for breath, Jin Sijiu struggled to support his body with his arms and asked seriously: "Is it the Political Supervision Committee's intention? Or...

...Me, my father's order?"

Lin Xiang looked at him calmly, Yan Zhuan pinched back and forth between his slender fingers. He moved his body and said lightly: "You don't need to know about this."

This sentence immediately aroused the long-standing anger hidden deep in Jin Sifengjiu's heart.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked back and forth on Lin Xiang with a scorching and rude gaze. He seemed to want all the secrets hidden by the other party. He was like a hungry beast, and like a desperate person who was in trouble and struggled to death. This violent physical reaction quickly burned his remaining energy. After only less than ten seconds, he could no longer support him. He could only soften his arms, and his whole body collapsed again like a rotten snake, lying on the sofa and panting continuously. The light emitted from his eyes became dimmer and dimming.

, "You shouldn't touch General Zhou's daughter."

Lin Xiang took a sip of the cigarette, let go of his finger, raised his foot and crushed the cigarette butts that fell on the ground. He mopped out the "Special Six Change" pistol from his waist, pulled the safety hard, aimed at Jin Sijiu's forehead with a cold and black muzzle, and said in a voice without any emotion: "She is only thirteen years old."

"Hehehehehe, my father, is the president of the country, the greatest leader in human history~

”

Jin Sijiu looked at the gun without fear, and didn't know where he got his strength. He suddenly burst out with a crazy laugh like a drowning person on the verge of drowning: Hehe, hehe. If you kill me, you will die. No matter who it is, even if you are the person ordered by my father, in the end

All will die.”

Sinu staring at Jin Sijiu, who looked arrogant and had a face that was frozen between pale and bright red, slowly raised his gun.

He knew that this dying and half-dead man was actually saying something right.

When he received this task from Li Yifeng, he knew very well that no matter what he did, he would eventually be executed by the great leader with some excuse.

Jin Forty-Nine deserves to die. His life is a huge trouble for the great leader and the Red Republican Army.

In fact, it is not just him, including the great leader's other children and relatives with bad deeds, who are also the core of many problems and must be solved.

but

If they say a thousand words, they are all so-called royal relatives. Even if they are ordered, the final result will only be "handled" by themselves.

What's more," Li Yifeng also said when issuing the order ~

How to complete the task depends on whether you can make the most reasonable judgment.

Jin Sijiu is not afraid of death.

He just felt a little regretful, and it was hard to imagine that death would really come at this moment.

He also knew very well that no matter how often Zhou Guang's daughter, someone would point a gun at his head with a logical reason. If the father had only one son, then he would undoubtedly become the core and key that was highly valued, and it would never happen for such a day. But there was no such thing in this world, the word "if" exists. The great leader

... Father, you, mom, are so capable. There are hundreds of sons and daughters, and dozens of them will die at will, and you won’t feel heartbroken at all.

, "But I hurt! I will hurt, one"

Jin Forty-Nine howled desperately, he could no longer tell the difference between reality and dream. He could accept death, but could not bear the sadness of being killed by his most respected father.

He had imagined countless ways of dying that he might encounter, but he did not expect that the person who wanted his own head would be his own father.

"Bang"

The bullets that emerged from the chamber drilled into the skull cavity and exploded. The brutal damages the soft tissue of the brain, breaking everything into scattered white paste, while also allowing dreams and expectations to be completely expelled from the Jin Forty-Nine thinking space. In the midst of violence and blood and fire, "the hideousness and hatred," gradually fade away and dissipates.

In the south, thousands of kilometers away from Xinjing, almost the moment Lin Xiang pulled the trigger, Wang Biao also waved the sharp steel axe in his hand, "splied a skeleton colonel with four-star parasitic strength from his left shoulder to his right hip, and split into two pieces of unconnected meat.

"call"

Holding the handle of the axe, "turning the front end of the heavy battle axe upside down and throwing it heavily at your feet. Turning around" looked around, looking at the battlefield full of corpses and blood, raising his nostrils and sniffing the heavy blood and smoke in the air, Wang Biao took a deep breath, raised his arms high, and burst out a deafening roar like thunder.

, "For the Emperor"

Between the fire smoke, the broken walls and broken walls, soldiers with mixed blood were slowly standing up. They held their own weapons in their hands, or supported each other, their faces were full of burning black and moving blood, wounds from their bodies, or the corpses of enemies who had already stepped on their feet. In the depths of the smoke, several armored combat vehicles that were patrolling back and forth between the ruins. Several soldiers who were obviously satisfied with killing swung fighting knives, or the battle axe with the same style as Wang Biao, but much lighter in size and weight, slashed arms and feet from the captains. While biting and chewing the bloody fresh meat, they shouted and echoed: "Long live the emperor."

The "Extreme Warriors" Legion has become the most powerful military group in the Longteng Empire.

Attacking south is not just an order that stays on paper, but the best way to verify combat power in the test of blood and fire through death battles.

Wisker City is a large settlement established by the Skeleton Knights on the south side of the mainland. Its scale is even several times larger than the Crescent City, and it has nearly 10,000 new generation civilians with strict identity verification. More than 2,400 regular combat soldiers, and the core of the elite troops is six skeleton parasites of three to six star levels. Even this important stronghold with strict defense measures, it has been completely captured by the "Extreme Warriors" Legion in just two hours.

The power of evolution expands in Wang Biao's body.

His body was larger than before. His hard muscle lines and stripes made his whole body look flexible like black rubber and thick as cast iron. His skin was very rough, and the volume of his left arm had expanded to more than five times the original size. Even when his body was upright, his fingertips could still touch the ground, and his thick and strong shoulder joints occupied nearly half of the entire upper body. Judging from his appearance alone, he had actually left the category of normal humans. If it weren't for the face that was still full of horizontal flesh and scars as before, even his closest wife would not be able to recognize his husband.

Mutation is not just a simple change in appearance. What follows is a comprehensive advancement of strength and physique. The result is unexpected.
Chapter completed!