Satisfied with one's ambition → a sudden blow → suddenly awakened → full of questions → struggling in desperate situation.
This is almost the general psychological process of Liangshan Yingyuan.
Before.
He thought it was him who exposed the incident.
Therefore, despite being upset and regretful, I also had no ideas.
What's more, they have no choice but to admit defeat.
Chun Chun feels that if you often walk by the river, your shoes will get wet.
But it turns out that his subordinates secretly made extra money and he was implicated?
In this case.
It is really hard to accept that he is true.
He had tipped himself over, and he could barely accept his fate.
You have to bear the blame even if you cry.
But he was really unwilling to be implicated by others, and moreover by his own subordinates.
Such a frustrating way to die.
He couldn't accept it at all.
There was no hesitation.
Liangshan Yingyuan, who had already accepted his fate, followed Sorayama Meng and gave the order to kill him.
I immediately planned to struggle.
The katana hidden under the desk was in his hand almost in the blink of an eye.
It is completely foreseeable that in the next moment, the exquisite sharp blade will be unsheathed.
As an [Expert Level Warrior], all this only takes about 0.01 seconds.
However, although he is very fast, the members of the Cleaner Force are much faster than him.
Before he could draw his sword.
The two cleaners used explosive techniques to slide across a distance of four to five meters and came to his side. Under Liangshan Yingyuan's desperate eyes, they waved their weapons at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
that moment.
The originally invisible air was torn apart on the spot like cloth in front of the blade!
Just two pale sword lights that looked like the setting moon flashed by.
Fierce blood immediately began to spurt out from the wound as Liangshan Yingyuan's two arms were cut off.
These two swords can be said to have cut off Liangshan Yingyuan's pride almost instantly.
Pride in one's own strength.
He understands.
The two men who cut off his arms were each stronger than him.
Moreover, the opponent's movements and murderous intent are particularly refined.
at the same time.
Behind him, the leader of the liquidator team had already arrived at his place.
The long katana was raised high.
The flat blade was aimed directly at Liangshan Yingyuan's head.
The only thing that can be predicted in advance is when it is completely cut down.
Liangshan Yingyuan will inevitably be cut in half evenly with Tianling Gai as the starting point.
Just like the animals being cut open in the vegetable market.
At this time.
Although he couldn't see the scene behind him and felt the unconcealed killing intent behind him, the hairs on Liangshan Yingyuan's spine stood up instantly.
The creature's survival instinct was urging him to dodge.
But he knew very well that it was impossible for him to avoid the attack from behind...
He couldn't help but look at Kongshan Meng who was the orderer with resentment in his eyes.
The vicious look in his eyes was far worse than that of a poisonous snake that bites people.
But the empty mountain dream has no feeling at all.
At most, he sighed slightly that his team of cleaners was really all elite.
A martial artist like Liangshan Yingyuan, who was able to open a gym and recruit disciples, was famous for his reputation. His hands were chopped off by two ordinary team members before he could even survive a round. Even the final fatal blow was about to be chopped off by the captain of the team. .
but.
Just when the leader of the liquidator team was about to swing down the katana in his hand, he killed Hidetoshi Ryoyama on the spot as ordered.
But Kongshan Meng vaguely saw an inexplicable sense of joy on Liangshan Yingyuan's face.
It was as if he had achieved some purpose.
in a subconscious manner.
She immediately realized that something was not right.
Immediately try to get the leader of the Cleaner Squad to stop swinging the knife.
But the speed with which she opened her mouth was obviously not as fast as the sword-swing speed of a warrior whose strength was close to [Extreme Level].
That's a speed at which even if the camera is slowed down dozens of times, most people still can't clearly see the trajectory of the knife swing.
Even main battle tanks with armor thicknesses of tens of centimeters can be cut directly!
so.
Just when Sorayama Meng was about to open his mouth, the katana standing above Liangshan Yingyuan's head had already cut deeply into his brain at extremely high speed.
The so-called skull was as fragile as something in a paper lake at this moment.
The blood hasn't splattered yet.
The pain has not spread yet.
The sharp blade had completely cut off Liangshan Yingyuan's head.
From the center of the Tianling Gai, it went straight down along the neck and spine, straight to Liangshan Yingyuan's chest, and cut his body in half...
But it was also at this time.
The leader of the Cleaner Team, his expression hidden under the mask suddenly changed.
Because... he felt that his blade struck something that was not muscle, not internal organs, and certainly not bones.
As a master who has killed thousands of people with his own hands, he could clearly tell through the feeling coming from the blade that he had just chopped off something that was definitely not an original part of a human being.
Based on the feedback he received when he hit that thing, he was able to determine that it should be some kind of metal...
So the question is, what could that thing be?
Artificial metal organs?
Unlikely.
Although those things have been invented.
But the related technology is not very mature.
The practicality is far inferior to replacing the internal organs directly.
This is why the organ trade can still exist.
Again.
Liangshan Yingyuan himself is a guy who sells offal organs. Why would he use artificial metal offal organs at the expense of the near and distant?
Finally, as a high-level warrior, Liangshan Yingyuan is unlikely to get sick.
Even if you throw it into the nuclear radiation site left behind after a nuclear bomb explosion, I'm afraid nothing will happen. At most, it will be a little uncomfortable.
So, what could be the metal object inside the other person's body?
this problem.
The leader of the Cleaner team soon knew the answer.
As he completely destroyed what was hidden in Liangshan Yingyuan's body.
A burst of special encrypted signals began to spread out instantly.
In the large warehouse where they were located and even somewhere far away, in Liangshan Yingyuan's real home, something that had been tightly hidden all this time was immediately automatically activated.
They were powerful remote-controlled bombs with detonation conditions set in advance.
Their actual total weight alone is over five hundred kilograms.
And the power they possess cannot be underestimated!
They are high-end goods secretly obtained from foreign countries.
There are two activation conditions for them:
1. The bomb controller connected to Liangshan Yingyuan's heart detected that his heartbeat had stopped for more than five seconds.
2. The bomb remote control itself was violently destroyed by external forces.
Therefore, there is no problem even if these remote-controlled bombs are said to be Liangshan Yingyuan's last gift to his many enemies.
At this moment.
In the eyes-splitting expression of the leader of the liquidator team, dazzling fires, including the office they were in, directly opened the wooden boards and wall tiles in front of them... and erupted in all directions at the same time!
Without any hesitation.
After understanding what Liangshan Yingyuan had done, he immediately tried to throw away the weapon in his hand and leave with Kongshan Meng.
However, before he could take a step forward, he saw that Xishenrei, who was standing beside Kongshan Meng, had arrived directly in front of him at some point.
With an obvious smile, he looked at Liangshan Yingyuan, who did not die immediately even though he was slashed from the Tianling Gai to the chest:
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"He is indeed someone who dares to violate taboos."
"Are you actually ready to die together...?"
"It's just a little less powerful..."
