Northwest border.?    ?

Long Xiaoqi had already thrown away the emotional matters and devoted himself to the battle. What he and his brother had to do every day was to travel around the entire southern and western Xinjiang, constantly searching for targets to hunt. Some of the targets were single, some were group, and what they had to do was to kill all these militants that disrupted the country. Or Long Xiaoqi killed them alone and kept killing people.

There is no need for these militants. If the law makes sense, they will not commit sabotage.

Kill! Kill! Kill endlessly!

The young man brought Long Xiaoqi here to kill people. He killed more and more, and he was able to do it. Killing people in every move is like slaughtering a pig or a dog. This is adaptation, adapting in the bloodiest way.

Long Xiaoqi didn't remember how many people he killed, because he couldn't count them and was too lazy to count them. If killing could stabilize the country and make people live and work in peace, then he would rather kill a few more.

"A man should kill people, but he will be merciless; his immortal karma is all in the murder. In the past, there was a powerful man with a strong righteousness; he killed people with a grudge, and his body was lighter than a feather. He also had a hero and a domineering man, and he killed people like hell. He galloped around the world and only praised swords and guns. Now he wanted to find such a person, but he was in vain to catch the shadow of the moon... A man should be violent. Things and be kind, and he would not stand.

A man is in the battlefield of killing, and his courage is like a bear and a crazed look like a wolf. If he is born as a man, he will kill someone, and he will not teach a man to wrap his heart. A man never cared about his body and would like to laugh with his mortal enemies. He is willing to be with the wild grass everywhere in a hundred places on the battlefield. Don’t tremble, there is a song to listen to you: Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. If he kills nine million, he will be a hero among the heroes! Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Long Xiaoqi raised his head and sipped a big sip of white wine. Facing the fire clouds in the west, he sang the man's journey happily. His feet were covered with blood, and all around him were dead corpses. Facing the fire clouds, he stepped on the blood and corpses, drinking strong wine and singing, how happy!

He had found fun in killing, which was the expansion of men's wild and violent nature, blood and strong wine, which was enough to make every man a real hero and a real man who fought for the country and protects his family.

"It's almost done." The young man looked at Long Xiaoqi with a passionate face and said, "There are enough people killed, and it's time to do the final training next."

"Where are you going to kill people? Hahaha..." Long Xiaoqi laughed and said, "It's better to go directly to the border line and let's kill to the end! Until these armed organizations are scared and dare not offend my frontier! Hahahaha..."

Long Xiaoqi did have an impulse. He had never been as happy as he is now. He killed all the militants targeting the country without hesitation, and sent them all to God with the knife and gun in his hand. He was only responsible for killing these guys and sending them to God. As for the judgment, let him leave it to God!

"The world-renowned killer organizations include the American Murder Co., Ltd., Russia's Songcaiwo Company, Japan's Red Ridge, Wild Wolf, Tiantu, etc.... You can choose to go to any area now, because I will place an order within twelve hours and hire the Red Ridge to assassinate you." The young man stared at Long Xiaoqi's eyes and said seriously: "Remember, this is a real assassination. And once the assassination is started, it will never stop unless you are successfully killed."

"Ah?" Long Xiaoqi was a little confused.

The final training was to let the killer organization launch an assassination on himself? The guy is too cruel. If he accidentally dies by himself, then...

"Brother, aren't you really playing?" Long Xiaoqi thought he had heard it wrong.

"Am I kidding?" the young man said coldly: "Only the last month left, you must escape the assassination committed by Red Sun on you. And you cannot be injured, otherwise it will affect the assassin's bet."

The guy didn't say anything, this is the final training method. It takes a long time to train a killer or even an assassin, including learning and training in all aspects. But they don't have time, so they can only do it in the simplest and most direct way. If they are chased by the killer and do not die, it means that they have reached the level of the killer, which is obvious.

Both killers and assassins are for killing people. The essential difference between them is not the means of killing people, but why they kill people. Assassins may not be able to kill the killer, and the killer may not be able to kill the assassin.

"What if they go a month later? What if they still chase me crazy?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"In a month, you must make them stop chasing you." The young man replied.

"Damn it! If you say you can't kill me, you won't stop chasing me... Brother, can you end the mission?"

"I killed so many people, don't you want to kill a few more Japanese?" The young man glanced at Long Xiaoqi and said, "I won't end the mission, and I won't be by your side. Everything depends on you."

Too irresponsible, too irresponsible! Long Xiaoqi felt a sense of pain. The young man meant to find a killer to kill him, and then he had to use his own abilities to end the killer's pursuit in a month. Why should he end? Perhaps he could only kill him, kill him, kill him to the fear, and let them automatically give up the task.

"If they voluntarily give up their mission, they will compensate me ten times the commission." The young man thought for a while and said, "It costs at least 200,000 US dollars to ask them to kill, and ten times the compensation is two million US dollars. Of course, this is the lowest killer standard. Let's set up a trap together and make money to treat my elder brother's eyes. Why not do it?"

Long Xiaoqi was stunned. He suddenly realized that the young man was also pretending to be shameless. He could still make money like this?

"Brother, do you think I can do it?" Long Xiaoqi smiled bitterly.

The young man turned around without saying a word. His body still hurts faintly until now, all of which were caused by a punch from Long Xiaoqi. Can it work? Starting from the lowest-level killer and constantly accumulating experience, I am afraid that no one can be better than Long Xiaoqi.

Of course, Long Xiaoqi has never admitted that he had beaten the young man seriously, because he knew the young man's strength from beginning to end. He didn't remember anything and absolutely did not believe that he attacked the young man.

In the eyes of the young man, Long Xiaoqi is already strong enough. He is afraid of his younger brother's crazy growth. He was still a thorny scout two years ago, but two years later he was able to seriously injure himself in a completely explosive state... If it weren't for the elder brother, he would never let Long Xiaoqi face the entire killer organization. He would definitely hide his younger brother well, watch him continue to grow, and eventually grow into a towering tree.
Chapter completed!