Beauty's personal servant

On the 18th floor of Wanhe building, the soldiers of the Black Hawk team were looking at a fat man in front of them with hatred in their eyes.

It was this man who left only five or six of the more than 30 members of the Black Hawk team. More than thirty well armed elite soldiers were almost slaughtered by this man.

"Captain, what should we do? What should we do?" A soldier said to the man with blood on his face.

"You retreat, I'll hold him!" The captain firmly held a bloody pistol with his only hand and said firmly. His other hand has disappeared. At the fracture, it is an amazing distortion. Sen Bai's bones are violently broken. The fracture is uneven, and the sharp bone spurs stand out straight, unspeakably ferocious and terrible.

"No, Captain, you lead the brothers to run. My foot is broken and I can't run away. Let me hold him for you." A soldier nearby said in a low voice. His right leg was drooping, soft and weak.

"Hahaha, I still want to run. None of you can go today." The fat man croaked and sneered at the remaining members of the Black Hawk team.

"I fought with you!" The player with the broken leg screamed, and a shuttle of bullets from his assault rifle shot at the fat man.

In the face of strong bullets, the fat man didn't panic, nor did he Dodge, but walked with a fat chest.

"Da Da --"

One bullet hit his chest without landing, but there was no scene of entering the meat. The fat meat looked soft and drooping, but it was like pieces of steel plates. The bullet hit it, but it sounded like setting off firecrackers, but it couldn't get in at all, and bounced around one after another.

"Pa pa -"

The fat man patted his stomach, dusted off the smell of gunsmoke left on his body, and smiled ironically at the broken leg soldier who shot. Then he suddenly took a few steps, and a fat big hand went straight towards the broken leg soldier.

"Ah -" the broken leg soldier howled miserably. The next moment, his head was like a watermelon, which was violently pinched and exploded. For a moment, his plasma gushed wildly, his brain burst, and his hands were stained with red and white.

The fat man happily pinched a few on the broken head, then released his hand and let the body of the broken leg soldier fall under his feet. Then he raised his hand, looked carefully at the red and white liquid covered with his hand, and greedily stretched out his tongue to lick it. The fat man licked very carefully, refused to waste a little, and made a satisfied "tut tut" sound from time to time.

"Vomit -"

Several members of the Black Hawk team could no longer bear it and retched violently. Although this scene is not the first time they have seen it, it still makes them unbearable.

"You are a devil, beast!" The captain looked at the fat man angrily, holding a pistol in one hand, and the bullets on the pistol burst out. However, the fierce shooting still failed to break the fat man's defense, and even left no white mark.

The shooting of the bullet still made the fat man frown. He stopped sucking the red and white things on his palm and walked towards several people again.

The fat man's footwork is not big and his pace is fast, but his forward speed is amazing.

"You go, I'll stop him, go, go!" The captain roared at the top of his voice. Suddenly, he stepped heavily and rushed towards the fat man. In order to create a chance for the team members to survive, he resolutely chose death.

"Captain, don't --" the team members cried in pain, but their footsteps quickly retreated towards the corridor. They can't let the captain's efforts go in vain.

"Gaga, run, run! As long as you don't get out of this building, you can't escape my palm. " The fat man giggled like a jackdaw in the cold wind and rain.

Just for a moment, the captain had rushed to the fat man. The pistol in his hand had long been thrown away by him. He held a sharp tactical dagger in his hand and stabbed the fat man's eye with his backhand.

"I don't believe your eyes are invulnerable!" The captain howled, and all his strength gathered in the stab.

"Hahaha, let me show you the power of King Kong." The fat man laughed and said, not only did the action on his hand stop, but even his eyes opened with cooperation.

While talking, the captain's dagger finally stabbed King Kong's eye.

"Ding -" the dagger hit the pupil and made a sound of gold and iron.

The captain was surprised all over his face: "unexpectedly... I can't get in." As the captain of the Black Hawk team, he naturally knows that some people in the world practice horizontal Kung Fu, are invulnerable and powerful. He even heard that some people can fight the explosion of small shells with their horizontal Kung Fu. However, every person who practices horizontal Kung Fu can't practice in several places. This eye is one of them. However, the King Kong can even be invulnerable to his eyes. What is this concept?

"Hahaha, seeing the power of my King Kong, you can die at ease." King Kong waved his big hand and repeated his old skill. A huge slap buttoned the captain's forehead.

The captain closed his eyes without fear. Those boys should have run away

He felt the big hands on his head getting tighter and tighter. At this moment, he seemed to see his head blossom.

"Hum, don't let go!" A soft cry sounded, and the captain felt that his head was loose and unspeakable. He opened his eyes suspiciously and saw King Kong staring at a figure, looking dignified and standing not far away. At the joint of his right arm, there was a blood hole, and the blood was flowing.

"This is..." the captain's eyes coagulated: "isn't this the head? Why did he come in person?"

"Chief, be careful. This man is called King Kong. He is invulnerable all over. He can stop bullets. All my team members died in his hands!" Want to return, the captain's mouth was full of eager reminders. He was afraid that the sudden emergence of the leader would mess up the other party's poisonous hands.

Chen Feng nodded and gave him a reassuring look.

"Well, well, I didn't expect a master like you." King Kong licked his tongue, full of excitement: "just right, I want to taste your brain. Is it as delicious as those people just now?"

"Cannibal brains? The loss of humanity, people like you, damn it! " There was no emotional fluctuation in Chen Feng's tone, and a strong sense of killing burst out.

When the murderous spirit rushed, King Kong's feet were unconsciously soft. His face changed sharply and a strong uneasiness hit his heart.