Met a glamorous female president, throwing money at me and telling me to fuck off

"Yes...it's those crazy dogs!"

The Poison King's tone suddenly trembled.

At this time, Chen Xian had brought the poisonous king to a room on the ship, and observed the outside through the window of the room.

In addition to them, there are also some non-combatant sailors and the like, who also hid in various rooms on the ship at this time.

Judging from the weapons in the hands of the former, the next thing is obviously not something that non-combatants like them can participate in.

"Mad dog?" Chen Xian asked casually.

"That's right, I have already said this information before. Uncle Ghost has a group of real mad dogs. They are composed of real murderers and lunatics. There is no taboo in their hearts, even if they are performing tasks, You can do whatever you want, and even involve some innocent people. Even uncle ghosts, under normal circumstances, would not use these people lightly, because it is really troublesome to finish them off."

The subtext of the Poison King is obvious: This time Uncle Gui really spent a lot of money to get revenge.

But Chen Xian didn't seem to hear the words of the poisonous king at all, his eyes were calm like a deaf person.

"How about their strength?"

The Poison King quickly said: "These mad dogs have gone through a series of cruel selection and cannibalism before they were finally selected by Uncle Ghost to stay. They are not weak, but there is no doubt that what they are best at is killing people." ! Mr. Chen, your people..."

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xian's mouth: "Coincidentally, what my people are best at happens to be killing people."

"Then, let's see who is better at it."

This is a small pier. When Chen Xian asked Bai Xiong to bring the boat over, he had already taken over the entire pier, so there were no other people around.

And because it is relatively remote, there are not many other people around the pier, that is to say, even if this place really becomes a battlefield, not many people will notice it.

While Chen Xian and Du Wang were still talking, the battle on the pier broke out so abruptly.

When he saw this group of people appear, Chen Xian had already made arrangements to prepare for the battle.

Originally, he also planned to play together, but the monkey said that if he participated, the game would lose its entertainment value, so Chen Xian was driven to the boat by him, and he himself happily got it from the white bear. Two guns, wearing a bulletproof vest, happily ready to fire.

At this time, the man with the wolf head tattoo strode over, looked at the group of people on the pier, and said loudly: "Now, I will give you a chance to live! Hand over Uncle Ghost's things and the mastermind, and everyone hand over a With just one hand, I can give you a size at the discretion."

"If you don't choose, then you will all die for me!!!"

The man with the wolf head tattoo roared loudly, full of momentum.

then.

boom!
A flower of blood exploded on his forehead, and just after he finished speaking, the wolf-headed man with a pretentious face just lay on the ground straight up, his eyes lost focus.

The monkey hid behind a container at the pier, his face full of doubts: "Where did you come from?"

Holding a gun, standing swaggeringly in the middle as a target, not even looking for a cover, where did such a top-notch psychopath come from?

Did he think his face could stop bullets?

I heard that poisonous king boasting before, which seemed to be quite awesome, but this is the end?
If this kind of thing is placed on the battlefield, it will definitely not survive for 1 minute.

Otherwise, you can only be a Taliban player, holding a bomb to die with others.

Not only the monkey, but with the monkey's first shot, Ice Bear and his men also shot instantly.

Almost instantly, nearly half of the more than 30 mad dogs that rushed into the pier from the outside died.

For the rest, he turned his head a little faster, found the container as a bunker at the first time, and hid temporarily.

At this time, Chen Xian on the boat couldn't help but glance at the poisonous king beside him.

The Poison King was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.

Then half of the mad dog who was blown away every second before died just like that?
Damn, if I had known you guys were such rubbish, I wouldn't have blown it up!
Noticing Chen Xian's gaze, the Poison King quickly smiled: "That... Mr. Chen's subordinates are more powerful, I have already seen that these mad dogs under Mr. Ghost's subordinates will definitely not be the opponents of Mr. Chen's masters .”

The flattery was too blunt, Chen Xian didn't bother to talk to him, and continued watching the play.

In fact, compared to ordinary fights, this kind of occasion is more suitable for him to play.

After all, Chen Xian's shooting skills have never fallen out of the top three in the entire Blackwater.

As for the situation just now, if he was below, he would say bluntly; how many bullets are in the magazine, how many people will die just now.

When Chen Xian finishes punching out a magazine, the others are still playing a fart!

Seeing that Chen Xian stopped talking to him, the Poison King didn't care, and carefully continued to observe the battle situation at the pier.

The more he looked, the more frightened he felt.

Even a little scary.

What is this!

Originally, he thought it would be a wonderful show. Uncle Gui even sent out those mad dogs. People like Chen Xian would be peeled off even if they didn't die.

However, things developed towards a place completely opposite to what he had imagined.

Uncle Ghost's men were beaten and suppressed throughout the whole process, hiding behind the container and not daring to come out, while the men on Chen Xian's side were beating more and more rampantly, but they didn't rush forward at all. Once someone from the other side showed up, they would shoot immediately Die, don't give them any chance.

"Are these people all snipers?!"

"What kind of power is behind this man named Chen Xian? Where did such a group of people come from?"

When he heard that Chen Xian was going to send him overseas, he thought he was running away, thinking that Chen Xian should have some influence overseas.

Looking at it now, it's not just as simple as 'a little power'.

These people who look like porters are actually carrying guns in their hands, and they are all the kind with good marksmanship, and they are definitely veterans at a glance.

With the level of "a little strength", can such a large group of people come out in one go?

While the Poison King was shocked, he also felt completely at ease.

This Nima is a super golden thigh!
And it's still thicker than Uncle Ghost!
Compared to Uncle Ghost, who is still playing around in a province, and even going to other cities, he has to be timid, and look at this big guy, he transferred people directly from abroad, and they are all Qing Yishui's marksmanship masters .

Needless to say whose thigh to hug.

At this time, a monkey's voice came from the intercom hanging on Chen Xian's waist.

"Boss, there are three people left, what should we do?"

Chen Xian said calmly: "Save it and dig out some news. If you die, find an intermediary to transfer to the official to get the bounty."

The Poison King was completely speechless at this time.

Not only killed your people, but also took your people on your territory to the official to collect money.

What is arrogance?What is madness?

This is it!