Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 232
Under the order of Vida Martinez, all the men immediately raised their guns, but before they had time to point their guns at the three of John...

Kuroda Riro's shoulder suddenly moved!

clap clap clap...

No one saw how he acted, and those men with guns threw away their weapons and fell to the ground.

"Kuroda has the title of 'ghost', but it turned out to be for this reason."

John held a cigarette in his mouth and watched the battle arrogantly.

crackle!

Salamander took out a lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

John smoked beautifully.

Now he has two subordinates, one civil and one military, and he no longer needs to go out in person when encountering things, unless he needs to take the head of someone with a lot of experience.

For example, John would definitely harvest the head of Vida Martinez himself.

John did not have permission to touch the dead body killed by others.

Otherwise, he would directly set up a team, and the team would kill people, and he would follow behind to lick the corpse and gain experience.

Fortunately, the system is not omnipotent, otherwise John would be able to go to heaven.

However, he is no different from God now.

He was now smoking a cigarette, the red butt flickering on and off, as he strolled towards Vida Martinez, accompanied by Newt.

Vader's heart was shattered at this moment. He had more than twenty men with heavy firepower, but they were all knocked down by the pony-tailed eunuch without firing a single shot. The real master of the house had been smoking. , didn't even move a finger.

Also being the boss, Vader found sadly that so many of his subordinates were not as good as one of his subordinates.

One of his men easily tortured and killed more than two dozen of his gunmen with his bare hands.

This is the gap.

"Man, calm down, calm down. If you have something to say, please say it." Vida said nervously to John who was walking towards him.

He couldn't be nervous. All his men were dead and wounded, and he was the only commander left.

It's just that he doesn't understand where he provoked such a big boss.

His subordinates are so powerful, I am not a big boss.

Vida is just a local coward, a local bumpkin who only dominates the local area and thinks that he has not offended anyone outside. How could such an awesome person come to trouble him?

He is flustered now.

He hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, can we change the place to talk? If there is anything we can discuss carefully, there is no need to use force. There is really no need to use force."

"There's no need to change places." John walked in front of Vader, and thought to himself: This guy is not stupid, he knows that he can't beat the enemy, so he uses the strategy of delaying the attack.

However, delaying the attack will not work for John. Although Vader seems to be more sensible, there is no need to kill him, but he is to blame for messing with Rambo. Might be able to keep it.

John said to Vader: "There is no need to change places, in fact, I came to you for one thing."

When he said this, he took out the small scimitar wrapped around his arm, which was the evil sword "Soul Eater" taken from "Wild Hunt" Abyss Walker.

"What's the matter?" Vader asked a little nervously.

"Borrow your head." After John finished speaking, his hand shook suddenly.

A small scimitar flew out.

puff!

Vader's expression froze, and a blood line gradually appeared on his neck.

pat!

The unrepentant head rolled off his shoulders, fell to the ground and rolled over and over again, and his standing body began to shine.

John reached out and touched...

System: "Congratulations on gaining 68940 experience points."

My dear, I am indeed a local tyrant. Although his strength is not that of the fifth scum, his influence is really insignificant.

With close to [-] experience, this guy is considered a character.

System: "Congratulations on getting the mysterious financial manual."

John took it over and looked at it.

What is recorded in the handbook is the criminal proceeds of their forces. The total assets are as huge as 100 million US dollars, and they have been exchanged for [-] million to [-] into hotel gold coins and hidden in the bank for safekeeping, but the password is unknown.

However, the password issue is not difficult to guess. The entire criminal group is jointly run by the Martinez brothers. Since the financial manual is kept by the younger brother, the password must be with his brother Hugo Martinez.

It's fine if you don't meet it, since you have encountered a good thing that [-] million dollars fell from the sky, then you must take the hotel gold coins worth [-] million dollars, and rob the rich and help the poor.

Steal the riches of the Martinez brothers, and help John's poor.

Just like the so-called gold belt for murder and arson, and no corpses for repairing bridges and roads, the costless business done by the Martinez brothers will always earn more than ordinary businessmen.

Now that John's family has a big business, and there will be more subordinates in the future, and they will also buy the island, the more funds, the better.

John smiled politely at the newly released mysterious financial manual and said to Kuroda Toshiro: "Take this guy's head and let's go to his brother to ask for money."

They took Vader's head and drove to Hugo Martinez's mansion, led by one of his men who was lucky enough to survive.

After finishing off the men leading the way, John got out of the car, threw the small scimitar on his arm, slapped twice, and wiped the necks of the two armed guards who came to inquire about the situation in front of the door.

John snapped his fingers, "Go in."

Done!

To deal with this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there is no need for tactics at all, just go in all the way.

Riro Kuroda and Newt each picked up a gun, broke into the mansion, and shot everyone they saw.

Although Kuroda and Salamander are not good at [light fire weapons], it does not mean that they are not good at this aspect, and using guns to harvest cannon fodder is the fastest way.

To deal with these cannon fodder, these mobs don't need the three of them to show their true strength.

The three of them were gods blocking and killing gods, Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, from the fountain in the front yard to the living room of the main building, and all the way up to the third floor, invincible in front of them, as if entering the land of no one.

In the hands of those cannon fodder, light and heavy weapons are no different from fire sticks. After all, these cannon fodder are just desperadoes who can shoot. Only the lives that are harvested.

The trio of Johns harvested all the way to the bedroom on the third floor. In the bedroom, Yugo Martinez, who was awakened by the sound of gunfire, hugged his two mistresses and shivered.

Boom!
The door was kicked open.

A black thing spun and flew onto the bed with blood stains.

The three people on the bed took a closer look and screamed. The two mistresses were frightened and fainted on the spot.

Yugo himself was so frightened that he rolled from the bed to the ground.

It was so horrifying that the thing thrown on his bed turned out to be his brother's dead head.

(End of this chapter)