Chapter 223

"Should we go out and stop them?"

"The current situation isn't very good..." Jin Wanlin looked at the hunters crawling all over the ground and Lord Fuli, who was holding weapons and firing and bombing, and said.

The "not very good" in Jin Wanlin's mouth wasn't out of concern for the hunters' lives or the Longevity Club supervisors.

The Lumberjacks were a violent organization. In the first lesson they received when they entered the organization, it was made clear that the harm of traitors was such that the intelligence they sold could be the life's work and effort of other research teams.

The Lumberjacks all had a consensus.

Traitors have no human rights.

What Jin Wanlin meant by "not good" was that letting Lord Fuli mess around like this was making too much noise; the sound of firearms in an open area was no less than blowing up a mountain.

"What does it matter?"

Feng Wenyu looked at Jin Wanlin, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said slowly: "Anyway, those devices need to be destroyed after recovery. Since Lord Fuli likes playing with firearms, let him use them all up, right?"

"I will notify the comrades on the perimeter and let them make a public announcement, saying that there might be some noise here due to the destruction of firearms, so the residents don't need to worry."

Feng Wenyu waved his hand, completely disagreeing with what Jin Wanlin said.

Come as you please, leave as you please?

Do you think we are a hourly hotel?

If we don't break every bone in your body, the neighboring country will think we have failed in our hospitality.

A land of etiquette, etiquette, etiquette, etiquette! (Hammer)

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"Awooo—"

As Lord Fuli gained the upper hand, Abai, who was lurking on the riverbank to catch enemies, immediately gave up on those low-level small fry and casually ordered the dogs to pick up stones and smash their balls.

Abai was as swift as the wind, howling at the sky, and ran to Lord Fuli's side with joy, imitating him by picking up a submachine gun and firing wildly toward the rock pile.

Gradually.

Spirit beasts began to emerge from the forest. A black cat, pitch-black all over like a leopard, leaped out, landed on the ground, and called out to Lord Fuli.

Lord Fuli, is it true that as long as we come to help, we'll have a full meal every day?

On the other side, Su Qiyuan, looking like he was about to die, carried a King Cobra weighing thirty jin, with a real weight of ninety, slowly walked from the stairs to the campsite, and lay on the ground.

"Hiss—"

The King Cobra faced Lord Fuli and asked with some confusion if it had come late?

It had clearly already taken a ride and rushed over on its mount, so that shouldn't be the case, right?

"Save... save..." Su Qiyuan gasped, looking like he was about to die, and raised his hand to call for help from his colleagues.

And in the sky, a Death's-head Hawkmoth with a wingspan of one meter landed on a large black cockroach.

A few fruit bats, yawning, hung on the trees in the forest with sleepy faces.

"Good guy..."

Seeing so many new faces, An Sheng, who was originally bombing the rocks, was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

These were just the spirit beasts that could come to help.

Like those in the water, on the islands, and the spirit beasts that might be rushing over...

Does our Jule City have so many spirit beasts?

When Abai shouted "Justice Group Fight," those dogs lurking around didn't come out, but the spirit beasts came first.

"Since... since you're all here, don't be polite. That guy hiding behind the rock pile... human trafficking, you understand?"

"That guy is a scavenger who specializes in trafficking cubs and likes to dig out anuses."

"Abai and I will take the lead, let's gang up on him!" Seeing that a few spirit beasts had arrived, An Sheng thought for a moment and let them line up one by one to beat up the human trafficker. Beating someone up alone wasn't interesting; it definitely had to be the whole village beating him up!

"Abai! You take the left, I'll take the right. King Cobra, you come help me carry these two RPGs."

Lord Fuli gave the order. Abai imitated Lord Fuli and pulled the trigger, bypassing the rock pile from the left. Lord Fuli held submachine guns in his arms and fired, while his three fluffy tails held a chemical adhesive RPG.

The King Cobra followed behind, using its slender body to coil around two RPGs.

"Da-da-da!"

Under the encirclement from left and right, the spotted hyena realized the situation was bad and intended to run into the forest.

But black shadows swept across the sky, and the Death's-head Hawkmoth and two fruit bats landed in front of the forest.

"Caw—"

A Red-tailed Hawk hovered in mid-air, its sharp eyes fixed on the spotted hyena, issuing a sharp warning.

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The spotted hyena was startled, never expecting that there would be so many spirit beasts around.

"Boom—"

However.

Just as the spotted hyena was stunned, Lord Fuli had already approached rapidly. He grabbed the barrel of the submachine gun, used the empty gun as a club, and slammed it heavily onto the spotted hyena's knee, startling it into jumping up on the spot and clutching its suddenly painful knee.

"Ah—"

The spotted hyena's eyes almost popped out. It looked sideways at Fuli, who was tightly gripping a shattered submachine gun.

"Awooo—"

Abai, who had bypassed from the left, had already touched behind the rock at some point. It raised its arm and placed it on the spotted hyena's shoulder, a hint of ferocity appearing in its pupils hidden behind sunglasses: Buddy! Was it your people who sprayed me with glue last time?

Facing Abai, who stood upright, was taller than itself, and was baring its teeth, the spotted hyena's palms were dripping with water, and it subconsciously moved its head away from Abai's dog head.

"Hiss—"

Seeing the spotted hyena being restrained, the King Cobra pondered for a moment, then used its tail to coil around a rocket launcher and hit it on its balls with a stick.

"Crack—"

A sound of bones breaking came. The spotted hyena's eyes bulged, and it instinctively covered its balls and knelt down.

Screaming is for those who can scream.

The spotted hyena, having suffered a heavy blow, turned red and purple, and its breathing stopped; it couldn't make a sound at all.

"Jin Long! Bring me the C4! I want to stuff it into the ass of the proctology department director, old Spotted!"

The spotted hyena falling to the ground was like a signal. An Sheng raised his claws to support himself on the rock, raised his foot, and kicked the spotted hyena fiercely, turned his head and shouted to the mountainside, accelerating his kicks.

Abai kicked the spotted hyena's head fiercely.

The King Cobra, like an elegant lady with a handbag, held its head high, coiled its tail around the rocket launcher, and watched for the opportunity to smash it into the spotted hyena's crotch.

"Ahhh—don't hit me! It's a misunderstanding! Friends! It's all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? If it's a misunderstanding, we should hit you even more. Didn't you see us having a shootout here? You damn well ran in! Eat my Fuli C4 assault!"

Lord Fuli supported the C4 and looked at the King Cobra.

The King Cobra seemed to understand, raised the rocket launcher high with its tail, and hammered it down, injecting the C4 into the spotted hyena's body.

"Hmm~"

The spotted hyena's voice was hoarse, the whole dog stiffened, a long breath leaked out of its mouth, its eyes went straight, it was over.

And at this time, the cockroach ran over, holding a stone and smashing it fiercely on the spotted hyena's nose, instantly saving the spotted hyena, which was almost dead.

The large black cockroach opened its wing membranes, moved away from the chaotic group fight scene, raised its arms, and took advantage of the free time to show off the strong physique of a battlefield doctor.

Just.

Master Jin Long looked suspicious and subconsciously stuck out his long tongue to stick to the large black cockroach.

"Hmm?"

The large black cockroach turned its head fiercely, raised its hand, and grabbed the tongue that Master Jin Long had stuck out.

The two stalemated for a moment, and as the cockroach exerted force, Master Jin Long, the large lizard, was dragged into the air.

Master Jin Long's eyes widened, looking at the cockroach's heavy fist approaching him, and a terrible and horrific thought flashed through his mind:

"It really is that big cockroach..."

"You're a hegemon too? What territory do you dominate?"

It can't be that you're my daddy!

The thought flashed, the fist was close to his face, and Master Jin Long, the lizard, was hit by the heavy fist and flew away, rolling more than a dozen times in mid-air.

"Ptooey!"

The large black cockroach spat a mouthful of phlegm, its bulging and firm pectoral muscles jumped, and it had an expression of disdain.

"Hey! Everyone move aside!"

"Let An Mou cultivate a three-bedroom and one-living room in his ass!"

(End of chapter)