I take the system Wanjie to pick up garbage

How can a person be so strong? !

Yes, it must be the warriors of God coming to our aid!
"God, you finally opened your eyes!"

An old man with white hair knelt tremblingly, his face was full of tears...

"Sister, someone has avenged you for your revenge..."

A six or seven-year-old beggar with a thin body that could be blown away by a gust of wind hit the ground heavily. When he raised his head again, the ground was already wet!

"My child, you may rest in peace!"

A middle-aged man with a thin body and a limp on one leg knelt on the ground with a plop, crying loudly...

……

Looking at the Hong Kong Islanders who were kneeling around, Pei *Witt sighed softly, this land has suffered too much pain!

This country has endured too much suffering!
Although Hong Kong Island is a bit better than other places, this goodness is only for the upper class!

The people on Hong Kong Island who are at the bottom are still the ones being bullied.

Now, their hero appears!
That's right, in Pei*Witt's heart, Liu Jiangtao at this time is those two words - hero!
No matter what his reason for doing this is, as long as the result of this matter is good, he is a hero!
At this moment, all the Shaolin people who were originally standing on the easternmost side sat cross-legged on the ground in unison and began to chant sutras!
Chanting scriptures, saving souls from the dead...

Of course, what they rescued was not the souls of these dozens of people, but the souls of the laboring people who were killed by these thirteen people and their martial arts, those souls of Hong Kong Islanders who died in peace, even if they died, they still linger in the world Ghosts of victims who would not leave!

The foreigners standing on the westernmost side looked at this inexplicable scene with bewildered faces. They didn't know why these Hong Kong people knelt down and cried bitterly...

They don't know why the monks in Shaolin Temple can chant sutras to save the souls of the dead!

They don't even know how strong the murderous intent is in Liu Jiangtao's heart at this time!
During this month, Liu Jiangtao not only accumulated more than 12 gold coins, but also practiced martial arts, and more importantly, collected the evils of these martial arts gyms with Mei Ling!

Although it is no longer the era of the Manchu government, the crimes hidden behind the prosperity are still everywhere!
No matter how prosperous Hong Kong Island is under the control of others, this prosperity is still built on the blood and tears of countless Hong Kong Islanders!
The truest happiness is not the charity of others, but to fight for it yourself and be the master of the house!

Fortunately, Hong Kong Island in the real world has long since returned!
"How do you want to die?!"

Looking at the panicked Kawamoto, Liu Jiangtao said calmly!

"me……"

"I'll give you three seconds. After three seconds, I will decide how you will die..."

ha? !

three seconds? !
"three!"

After uttering the word calmly, Liu Jiangtao walked quickly towards Kawamoto!

Seeing Liu Jiangtao walking towards him, Kawamoto backed away in a hurry, leaking the edge of the well behind him...

"two!"

Liu Jiangtao, who spit out the number again, bent down and grabbed the neck of the well, and with a sudden force...

"Crack!"

He was still lingering by the well, so he died immediately!

At this time, only Kawamoto was left in the martial arts alliance of thirteen people!

"one!"

"I don't want to die! Didn't you say in Sasaki's martial arts gym that you can avoid death by kneeling down and confessing your crimes?! I don't want to die!"

Kawamoto knelt on the ground with a plop, his face full of panic!

Looking at Kawamoto kneeling on the ground and praying Kawamoto, Liu Jiangtao calmly took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible:
"In 1968, Kawamoto came to Hong Kong Island from Puppy Plaster Country and established a karate club. During this period, he killed 37 Hong Kong Islanders, including three infants!"

"thump!"

"My son..."

A crazy middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and cried loudly. People around could clearly see that this middle-aged woman was holding a dilapidated rag doll in her arms!
"In 1969, Kawamoto massacred 37 households overnight because the Hong Kong people around him didn't kneel down to salute you when they saw you. Only a few men who were fishing outside were spared. Among the men who went fishing, only a 50-year-old old man passed out among the dead and survived!"

"thump!"

An old man with festering festering body, who looked as if he might die at any moment, couldn't bear it any longer, and knelt on the ground——

"37 households, nearly 210 seven people, I'm the only one left..."

The old man was already blind in one eye. Looking carefully, there were even white maggots churning...

"I want to live, I want to watch you die, watch you die..."

The old man looked at Kawamoto with a flushed face, and his only remaining eye was filled with endless anger!

"In 1970, Kawamoto fell in love with a Yu Niang who was about to get married. On the day of Yu Niang's wedding, he led people to slaughter the two people who were celebrating the wedding. Only Yu Niang was left, and then seventeen The man insulted the fish girl, then cut off her tongue, disfigured her and threw her into the sea, fortunately, the fish girl survived and was rescued, but she went completely crazy!"

"thump!"

A beggar woman who looked ugly fell to the ground and made a whining sound, but she couldn't say a word!

Those who are close to the beggar woman can even see the deep scar on the beggar woman's face!
"In 1971, Kawamoto made a bet with someone that the six-month-old unborn fetus had already formed! He brutally cut seventeen pregnant women open their stomachs alive and took out the babies. One dead body and two lives, the seventeen pregnant women were 34 Fate!"

Although he tried his best to control his emotions, Liu Jiangtao still trembled slightly!
"thump!"

A child who looked to be only four years old, a child in ragged clothes, was crying—

"Father, Aunt, woo woo..."

Looking at the crying child, Liu Jiangtao took a deep breath and continued to speak loudly:
"In order to prevent the revenge of these seventeen pregnant men, Chuanbei led people to massacre these seventeen families overnight, leaving only this five-year-old child who was playful and did not go back! Although he looks only four years old now, he is actually A six-year-old child!"

"1972, that is, this year! You, Kawamoto, for the sake of the so-called "virginity", how many girls who are waiting to be married have you captured and killed?! Tell me!"

"One... one hundred and three!"

"Wow!"

One hundred and three!

One hundred and three lives were completely wiped out because of a single bet!
"Mr. Pei, why didn't you kill him earlier!"

Meiling said with red eyes!
"Hey!"

Pei * Weitt sighed softly!
No matter how sympathetic they are, he is not from Hong Kong Island after all. He wants to balance the relationship between his own country and the country of Puppy Plaster.

How could he not know all this, but what could he do? !

If he dared to clean up these people from the country of puppy skin and plaster with great fanfare, he would be sent back to the country the next day.

The scene was very chaotic, but there were also places where it was quiet——

The westernmost venue occupied by foreigners!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Finally, I don't know who was the first to shout out:

"Bastards! These bastards are not as good as pigs and dogs! I must report to the country, and absolutely do not allow people from the Puppy Plaster Country to appear on Hong Kong Island!"

"Yes, blast them out..."

"We in France do not live in the same place as animals! Get rid of them!"

"Our emperor..."

"Our big bear..."

……

Looking at the angry crowd around him, Kawamoto was scared!

Kneeling and crawling to Liu Jiangtao's side, they knocked on the ground one by one and said loudly:
"Liu, let me go, I'm going back to my country now, I'm going back to my country now!"

Looking at the begging Chuanben, Liu Jiangtao snorted coldly and said loudly:

"After killing someone, you want to go back to the country?! Have you asked the person you killed?!"

Crowd, be quiet again!
Whether it was a foreigner standing in the west, a Shaolin monk standing in the east, or a Hong Kong Island policeman standing in the south, or a Hong Kong Islander kneeling on the ground, they all looked at Liu Jiangtao quietly!
"Today, I, Liu Jiangtao, judge you in the name of a human being! You, Chuanmoto, deserve to die!"

"No! No, Liu, I..."

Kawamoto was completely frightened, and a smell of urine permeated from Kawamoto...

Looking at Chuanben who was scared to pee, Liu Jiangtao bent down slightly, looked at Chuanben and said:

"But, I won't kill you, do you know why?!"

ha? !

Not only Kawamoto, but everyone around was stunned!

Why not kill him? !

"I have no grievances with you, but there are countless people around you who have vendettas against you, and your life is theirs!"

With a loud roar, Liu Jiangtao suddenly reached out, grabbed Kawamoto's hands, and shook them violently...

"Crackling..."

Kawamoto's hands and the joints of his arms were directly dismantled...

"what……"

Then, with a sudden lift, Kawamoto was still in mid-air, grasping Kawamoto's legs with both hands, splitting the tendons and bones and mobilizing his hands again, directly dismantling the joints of Kawamoto's two legs...

The moment Chuanben fell, Liu Jiangtao put his hands on Chuanben's chest, exerted his strength from slow to fast, and threw Chuanben into the crowd of Hong Kong Island kneeling on the ground...

"As the winner of the life-and-death competition, I declare that his life belongs to you!"

Be quiet, be quiet for a second...

The next moment, the crowd who were kneeling on the ground boiled up...

"Woooooooo..."

A speechless and disfigured old beggar, the once beautiful Yu Niang rushed forward and scratched Kawamoto's face fiercely...

"Ah, Liu, kill me! Kill me..."

A lame middle-aged man jumped towards Kawamoto, grabbed Kawamoto's arm, and bit down hard...

"Stab!"

A piece of bloody flesh was forcibly torn off by the lame middle-aged man...

"kill him……"

People from Hong Kong Island stand up one by one...

"Tear him apart..."

Countless people with blood and hatred engulfed Kawamoto...

Even the thin boy who looked like a four-year-old child wiped away his tears, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and squeezed into the crowd with difficulty...

However, when he squeezed into the crowd, where was there such a thing as Kawamoto? !
Kawamoto, torn to pieces...

The unwilling child searched back and forth at the place where Kawamoto was dismembered, and finally found half of Kawamoto's finger in the dirt...

"what!"

A childish voice sounded, and the child knelt on the ground, frantically smashing his fingers in the dirt with a wooden stick...