"Kill them!"

Badawi said this command at the same time, suddenly a forward roll, rolling towards the crowd formed by the lower men.

At the same time, a few of his confidants in the crowd suddenly showed their fierce light. They directly reached into their arms, took out their guns and aimed at Wen Zhijun and black butterfly on the stage.

But just then, in the darkness on both sides of the crowd, it suddenly lit up.

It was the fire of the gun. The speed of light was faster than that of sound. At the moment of the fire, the sound of the gun started.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The bullet came from the darkness and went straight through the crowd, hitting the heads of Badawi's men.

The members of the three lines screamed with fright and even subconsciously put their heads on the ground.

Such a group of mobs, from the beginning to the end, did not notice that the Gunners had sneaked in, hiding in the shadow of the light close to them on both sides.

Badawi just rolled into the crowd, and before he could stand up, he was confused by the sudden gunfire and scream.

His confidants shot and killed the two masked knights. Why did they follow and lie on the ground.

But the next moment, he looked up and found that his men had been lying in a pool of blood.

They were shot and killed in the first place before they could even grab.

That super high shooting accuracy, absolutely not ordinary private party members can have!

Badawi was just as scared as those men, and he crouched on the ground with his head in his arms.

But the next moment, a big hand grabbed him by the back of the neck, lifted him up, and then directly threw him back on the stage.

"Don't kill me, I'm wrong, I surrender..."

Badawi kept yelling. He really regretted that he shouldn't be trapped.

These people are so terrible. They are so many that they are easily crushed by others. They don't even have the idea of resisting.

"I gave you a chance before, but you didn't seize it. Now, it's too late."

Black Butterfly said in a voice without any feelings, and then looked down: "whoever would like to kill your leader is the new leader."

"I'll do it!"

Suddenly, three arms were raised.

These three people are all the backbone leaders in the three lines. After batavi's death, they are the most promising to compete for the head of the meeting.

Then, two more arms hesitated and raised.

They also have the ambition to be the head of the meeting, but their strength is not as good as the three little leaders. But if they can get the support of the masked knights, they will surely be able to hold the head of the meeting, so they want to have a try.

The other three leaders turned their heads, glared at them fiercely, and even began to threaten them.

In the end, the first person put his hand down, and then the second person put his hand down.

The three leaders laughed with pride, and then they began to quarrel, trying to decide who would finish the ceremony of killing the leader Badawi and become the new leader.

But they don't have the right to decide.

Black Butterfly laughs playfully, and suddenly points to one of the two people who just put their hands down: "you come."

The heads of the three meetings were stunned and angry.

The man also muddled, pale face came up, black butterfly threw it to him, he bit his teeth, grabbed the trigger.

After a shot, Badawi fell into a pool of blood.

"Well, you're the new leader."

That person leng Leng, suddenly heavy kneel down.

"From today on, I will be absolutely loyal to the masked Knights!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like