don't call me devil

In the general monitoring room of the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Division, there are large display screens here.

I saw Ren Jie rubbing his little hands and sitting on the swivel chair of the main seat with an excited face, and Erlang's legs were cocked.

"Please start your show!"

The corners of Shen Ci's mouth hooked up a curvature, and he immediately sent a signal.

"It's in place, and the action can begin!"

The next moment, I saw that in the large display screen of the monitoring room, one by one the pictures began to connect and transmit back, all of which were from the first-person perspective.

There are hundreds of frames.

I heard only one person report:

"There are currently 1,074 members of the playing cards, including those with cards and those with blank cards!"

"And the people who have helped poker, as well as the organizations, companies, forces, and logistics personnel controlled by poker, a total of 3,218 people!"

"All of them have been identified through the network intelligence system, and their specific locations have been determined, and most of the personnel are distributed in the various spark cities in Great Xia, and all the personnel are listed in the purge list..."

Now he is not in Great Xia, he is in the animal city of the Demon Clan's Mountain and Sea Realm, and he has sent people to ambush him. "

The personnel of the Longjiao Special Operations Team are all in place to make one last operational confirmation to Shangfeng."

"Do it or not!"

And Shen Ci directly handed over the order to Ren Jie.

I saw Ren Jie pick up the microphone, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a crazy arc.

"Kill! Not a single one to stay! The captain of

the action team said coldly:

"Clear the decapitation operation!" Begin! As

soon as the order was given, I saw that hundreds of return images in the monitoring room moved at the same time.

One by one, the dragon horn warriors were like fierce beasts that chose people to devour, and broke into the major strongholds of playing cards on the spot, and killed them one by one according to the people on the list.

For a while, blood splattered, the knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

How can an organization like Poker compete with Dragonhorn?

This is the most elite organization in the whole of Great Xia, and there is no task that they can't accomplish.

If Great Xia is a true dragon that travels for nine days, then the existence of the dragon's horns is the sharp edge that breaks through all obstacles.

Ren Jie never thought that Da Xia would directly dispatch Dragon Horn for this operation.

When he was in Jincheng Demon Disaster before, Ren Jie had seen Dragon Horn once, and he also met a big brother named Chenxi, which was extremely impressive.

As soon as the action began, the playing cards were destroyed.

The members fled in all directions with terror on their faces.

"Who? Where do you come from? Don't know who our backers are? "

Wo Nima! Dragon's Horn! They're dragon horns! "

It is useless to beg for mercy, it is useless to shake people, there is no dragon horn to speak, but mercilessly crush them, crush them, and cut off their heads with knives.

It's really decapitation.

There is no superfluous action, fast and ruthless!

Watching the dragon horn on a mission is simply a pleasure.

Shen Ci looked at the return screen, and smacked his lips, worthy of being a dragon's horn, this degree of professionalism is different?

His gaze couldn't help but fall on Haru's body....

Qing just watched this scene calmly, and there was no shock, these were all too familiar to her, because this was her daily life before...

What made the corners of Ren Jie's mouth twitch was that the dragon horn was not ordinary ruthless, even the flowers raised in the stronghold, the rich bamboo had

to be stabbed, even the spiders lying on the spider web in the corner, the cockroaches under the cabinet, and the rats in the sewers had to be crushed and stabbed to death!

The eggs in the fridge were all shaken and yellowed.

That's not a living mouth.

Really clear!

Demon Mountain and Sea Realm Animal City, Rhino Hotel.

From the moment the purge began, the entire hotel was enveloped in pitch-black enchantments.

The poker members in the hotel were wiped on their necks one by one.

The king sensed that something was wrong, and picked up his clothes and was about to leave, but it was too late.

The ceiling was suddenly smashed through, and a figure fell from the sky, directly imprinted on the king's heart.

"Boom!"

The 18-storey Rhino Hotel has been smashed from the top floor to the lowest floor.

The golden spell pattern spread along the palm print to the king's body, completely locking his ability.

Then several dragon horn warriors rushed out, threw out the golden chains, tied the king's limbs and neck, and pulled him up directly.

"Bang!"

The figure slammed into the king's face, sending half of his teeth flying.

The king roared and tried to break free, but to no avail.

"Dragonhorns? Are you crazy? This is the realm of mountains and seas! The territory of the demon clan, you came here to kill me?

"Where did Lao Tzu provoke you? You're not afraid of the demon clan coming over, I... Poof~"

Before he finished speaking, his stomach was punched hard by the dragon horn, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Executioner! It's your turn..."

I saw the dragonhorn warrior step out of his seat, and a man carrying a huge black coffin on his shoulders and wearing a blood-colored hooded cloak stepped forward.

With a blood-colored mask on his face, a pair of scarlet eyes looked at the king, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"I've done my job~"

The coffin fell to the ground while speaking, and the coffin lid was opened directly, revealing all kinds of strange torture tools inside, peeling tongs, bone knives, nail nails, tongue pulling pliers...

There were too many, too many, and all the torture instruments were stained with dried blood, and they looked eerie.

The king, such a big man, was directly frightened and cried the moment he saw the executioner.

"No... Great Xia Executioner? No, no, no!

"What crime have I committed?" Need you to do this to me? Do you want to ask for any information? You ask directly, what do I say?

However, the executioner smiled, took out a needle of reagent from his bosom, and plunged it directly into the king's neck.

"Don't worry! I have been an executor for many years, and I have done so many years of work, and not a single one has died at my hands..."

"The executioner only executes... Don't kill! You know~ "

The king is already crying in fright, nonsense! Don't you don't kill people? The people you executed were all tortured by you to suicide?

The executioner was still smiling, and took out a silver needle and stabbed it directly into the king's major acupuncture points.

"The needle just now can improve the perception of the whole body by a hundred times, and the nerve plexus is always in a state of excitement and will not become numb..."

"Don't be afraid... I won't let you die in my hands, that's smashing your own sign..."

As he spoke, he pulled out his nail nails, grabbed one of the king's fingers, and nailed it into it along the crack of the fingernails.

The king's eyes widened, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he couldn't help but let out an extremely miserable cry.

"Ahhhh

The executioner said lightly:

"Screaming so loudly? This is just the beginning, huh? It's noisy... The vocal cords have been cut off~"

So, the execution began, and all kinds of torture instruments in the box were used in the same way.

He doesn't seem to be torturing, but rather like he's making a beautiful work of art and enjoying the process.

Even the battle-hardened dragon horn, when he saw the execution process of the executioner, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't eat for three days...

And in the monitoring room of the Demon Suppression Division, Ren Jie watched the execution process and the corners of his mouth twitched:

(•́_•̀ ٥) "I... Am I still too tender? This buddy's technique is called professionalism, and it is art..."

"Wow~"

didn't hold back, Ren Jie turned his head directly and spit it out, and Qing had already handed over the trash can, and even patted him on the back intimately.

Ren Jie couldn't help wiping his mouth:

"Qing... What is the origin of this executioner? It's too professional, isn't it?

Qing said lightly: "Great Xia executes people, only executes, never kills!" For none of the people they had executed did not want to die, but all of them died by suicide.

"This is a very special profession, when a serious crime is committed, it is unforgivable, even death is not enough to atone for the crime, it is the turn of the Great Xia executioner..."