It is impossible to work in this life

Chapter 433 Helicopter

"I, I, my mother"

Boss Tiger has been invincible across the desert for the past few years, but he didn't want to encounter the terrifying Jinbuchang while waiting to go abroad to live a good life!
He didn't even have the thought of complaining in his heart, and the most urgent thing to do was to run quickly, who would dare to be entangled with such a seemingly dry, dying female devil, but possessing incredible abilities!
What kind of brotherhood, what kind of righteousness, get the fuck out of here!
Boss Hu came back to his senses, turned around and ran, his speed had reached the limit, and he crossed a small hill in front of him with a whoosh. The flying dust made his figure look a little psychedelic.

"Brother! Third brother, what the hell are you doing standing still? You still want to avenge the fourth and fifth old people, but you're so stupid!"

The second child finally recognized the situation in front of him, his mind went blank, among these few people, he seemed to be the only one who had the worst attitude towards Jin Buhuan, and said so many unsavory things, he would definitely die a miserable death!
He was right. The moment he turned around, the thread in Jin Buhuan's hand came whistling, yes, it came whistling!

Such a thin thread brought about a shrill roar like a thousand troops. Hu Lao Er's legs were weak, but he still struggled desperately to jump forward.

The moment the silk thread approached his body, it exploded violently and divided into countless tiny branches that were hard to see with the naked eye, wrapping him tightly!
There was no expression on Jin Buhuan's face, he just shook his wrist lightly, and the second tiger was strangled by the fishing net made of silk thread, and then his flesh was divided into pieces, and with a bang, it melted into pieces. Blood mist!
Such a big living person disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only a beautiful pink patch on the vast land, and then disappeared.

Tiger Lao San was so frightened that he couldn't obey his orders. He couldn't run away or scream. He made a hoarse voice, which seemed to be laughing, but also seemed to be crying from hell. Listen to It was creepy.

"Are you scared?"

Jin Buhuan looked at Hu Laosan, his withered lips raised slightly, revealing a half-smiling smile.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and Jin Buhuan just took a step towards the third tiger, and he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst, his eyeballs popped out, and on the spot, he was so scared to death!
The so-called heroes died four times in less than a minute, and each death was uglier than the last.

The shadow of the tiger boss had disappeared behind the hill, and Jin Buhuan looked in that direction, her snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, she flattened her mouth in disdain, flicked the silk thread, and flung it towards the ground, the whole sand was like Encountered a tornado, sand and soil mixed with broken stones, like ripples rushed towards the hill!

In the distance, there was a scream, and then, peace and tranquility were restored in the world, as if there had never been any killings here.

Jin Buhuan laughed, whistled, and saw a group of Tibetan antelopes coming out from the sky, snorting at her, as if thanking her for her help.

"The king once said that everything has a spirit. In a sense, animals are far cuter than humans, aren't they?"

Jin Buhuan watched the Tibetan antelope slowly disperse, took a deep breath, sat down, and tidied and gathered the silk threads little by little until all the bloodstains were completely removed.

The sky was azure blue, so lovely, and there was an endless land under his feet. Jin Buhuan stood up and was about to leave when he heard a buzzing sound.

She frowned, is this another shameless poacher who disturbed the peace here?
A helicopter approached from far away, Jin Buhuan raised his head, glanced at it, and then put the cloak back on his head.

The silk threads in her hands were clenched together by her, as if they were injected with infinite power.

The helicopter hovered in the air for a while before landing. Presumably the flight technician saw the bodies of the five tiger generals, so he hesitated.

The first to go down was a group of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes. They were all tall and burly, all wearing sunglasses, and their waists were bulging. They must be hiding murderous weapons.

These people lined up in a row, staring straight at the helicopter's hatch, expressionless, as if the corpses on the ground were nothing more than that to them.

It is professionally trained!

As he approached, a man in a snow-white shirt and tuxedo got off the ground first, and then he stretched out his hand, and respectfully greeted another young man who was wrapped in an extremely luxurious leopard fur coat, but still looked a bit thin.

"Master, slow down!"

The tuxedo carefully scratched the gravel on the ground with his feet.

"Steward Zheng, this place is really uncomfortable. I think I've developed a phobia of space. It's very uncomfortable!"

The young master frowned and looked at the surrounding environment with disgust: "The headless corpse is so disgusting to look at. Please clean it up quickly!"

Several of the bodyguards immediately began to prepare to take action, burying the frightened Tiger Lao San, the headless Tiger Lao Wu, and the Tiger Lao Si in front of the car.

"and many more!"

When Butler Zheng saw Hu Lao Er's weapon, the full-moon scimitar, his expression suddenly changed, and he also made a growl in his throat.

"What's the matter? These people look nondescript, and you still want to bury them?"

The young master looked at Butler Zheng with a sneer.

"No, master! These people, if I'm not mistaken, should be the five tiger generals who have become famous in recent years! They, why did they die here? And there are two missing?"

Butler Zheng was stunned.

"Five Tiger Generals? Those robbers you planned to invite to help me deal with Mo Fanyi?"

The young master finally became interested in dead people.

"Yes, but later because the remuneration matter was not settled, I also felt that the five of them were too ostentatious, so we canceled the cooperation!"

Steward Zheng lowered his voice, peeked at the hunched old woman in the distance, and said in the young master's ear, "This must be a handwriting that never changes!"

"That's it?"

The young master looked at Jin Buhuan, and flattened his mouth disapprovingly.

"Master, be careful with your words! If she overhears, your life will be in danger! It's not that I'm scaring you, these people are nothing in front of her!"

Steward Zheng was so frightened that he quickly covered the young master's mouth.

"Let go! I, Mo Yi, Young Master Mo am not scared!"

This young master is that Mo Fanyi's cousin, invited Mo Yi who Zhan Kunpeng wanted to take her life!
"However, I still understand the rules of the world, don't worry!"

Mo Yi pretended to be calm, but his tone suddenly became a little more cowardly.

"That's good, that's good! Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)