Urban Evil King

Chapter 673 Is Blood Delicious

When Qiang Dongsong received the news that he returned to the station, he was left with a mess and disabled people on the ground.

This time, it is more serious and thorough than the last slap in the face!

I was hit by someone and completely moved the tiger away from the mountain! At this moment, Qiang Dongsong simply felt that he was playing around like an idiot!

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!"

Qiang Dong grabbed his men in front of him with relief, bowed his backhand more than a dozen times, and slapped the other party directly into a pig's head, and his eyes were full of stars!

"Bastard, I asked you to guard the base. How did you do it? Bastard!" Qiang Dongsong completely regarded his subordinates as a punching bag, but completely forgot that it was he who transferred all the masters of the base that led to such consequences, otherwise Wang Zheng would not be so unscrupulous!

"My negligence makes my subordinates take responsibility. Such leadership is not what I want to see." At this time, a light and heavy voice sounded behind Qiang Dongsong, which made the latter have goose bumps all over his body!

Bloody Instructor, Bisle!

"Instor!" Qiang Dongsong quickly turned around and lowered his head. He was really not sure what Bisil would do at this time.

"Do you really have nothing to explain about this matter?"

Bisle stood opposite and looked at Qiang Dongsong. He spoke lightly and took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

What frightened Qiang Dongsong more was that Bisil also took out a fire machine and spit out a blue flame with a gentle press.

Once Bisil smokes, it means that he is extremely angry.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, instructor." At this moment, there is really no good way for Qiang Dongsong to constantly apologize and take responsibility.

"Is it all your fault?" With cold eyes, Bisle pointed to the unlucky guy who was fanned into a pig's head and said, "If it's all your fault, why do you treat your subordinates like this?"

Qiang Dongsong was speechless. Just now, he regarded his subordinates as the object of venting his grievances. What can he say now?

Bisle pointed to the subordinate again: "You, stand up."

"Yes, instructor."

The man stood up tremblingly and didn't know what Bisil was going to do to him. He was extremely nervous.

"What he did to you just now, and what you do to him now." Bisil said, "You can slap him as much as he does!"

Hearing the words, Qiang Dongsong's face ** a few times, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Teaching officer, this..." The subordinate obviously can't do such a thing. He joked that if he really slapped Qiang Dongsong at this time, then this vicious guy will definitely kill himself!

"If you don't slap him, I will kill you. Think about it yourself." Bisle held a cigar between his two fingers and puffed fog aside.

The unlucky guy hesitated for a moment, looked at Qiang Dongsong, and looked at the latter's cold eyes, and his heart suddenly sank!

If you really fan this guy, you must not even know how he died! Don't fan!

"Instor Bisle, I'm sorry, I can't do it. It's all my fault this time." That subordinate is really helpless. After all, Qiang Dongsong is his boss. The boss beat him. He can't call him back anyway, can he? Unless he doesn't want to live.

"What I said is not empty. If you don't carry out the order, you will pay the price, but it's always good to have someone take responsibility." Bisil held a cigarette, reached out and pulled out the cold dagger, and gently cut it on the unlucky man's neck!

The hot blood suddenly sprayed out, splashing Qiang Dongsong's face on the opposite side!

Bloody Bisle, it really lives up to its reputation! It's really bloody!

Looking at the blood of the scapegoat and the hope of no longer living, Qiang Dongsong's face twitched, and he was also afraid that Bisil would stab himself to death!

The members of the military academy around are stunned, which is too horrible. It's completely based on preference to kill people! Is this guy still a human? It's the devil!

Bisle completely ignored the unlucky subordinate who covered his neck and kept his eyes open, but took out a tissue from his pocket and slowly wiped the blood stains on the dagger.

"How do you feel?" Bisil picked up Qiang Dongsong's chin, as if he were flirting with the other party, and said frivolously, "Is this blood still delicious?"

The unlucky man's blood sprayed Qiang Dongsong's face, and naturally there was a lot in his mouth, all of disgusting! But in front of Bi Si'er, Qiang Dongsong didn't dare to do anything at all, and he didn't even dare to spit out the blood in his mouth!

"Delicious fart!" Qiang Dongsong cursed viciously in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. Even if he hated Bisil, he couldn't show his dissatisfaction. Because the person opposite him is a madman, an inhumane madman. He can do anything. He is still laughing at you. Maybe he will kill you in the next second.

"Answer me, why don't you answer me?" Bisle's eyes narrowed into a line, and he was still laughing.

"Delicious!" Qiang Dongsong roared loudly!

"It's really cruel to say that the blood of your subordinates is delicious, but I like you, a vicious person like a poisonous snake." Bisil shook his head regretfully, then turned around, raised his long legs quickly and kicked Qiang Dongsong's chest heavily!

The powerful explosive power made Qiang Dongsong unable to react, and his body was directly kicked back and flew up, kneeling on his knees, and a puff of blood spewed out!

In full view of the public, Qiang Dongsong has endured to the extreme!

But, what can we do!

The person in front of him is extremely fierce Bisle!

"Tell me again, is the blood just delicious?" Bisle bent down and asked.

"Delicious!" Qiang Dongsong resisted the impulse to spit blood and roared!

"Very good!"

Bisle nodded and kicked again, kicking Qiang Dongsong heavily on the shoulder!

Qiang Dongsong, who was kneeling, suffered this time, and his body rolled and fell back!

Everyone watched their senior instructor fight back by another higher-level senior instructor, and they were frightened for fear that Bisle would take himself!

Qiang Dongsong fell to the ground and covered his shoulder. He knew that he could not hum at this time, otherwise the end would be worse!

"It's quite tough. I like it even more." Bisle smiled coldly and said lightly, " open your mouth."

"What?" Qiangdong Panasonic asked consciously.

However, before he closed his mouth after saying these two words, a black light flashed from Bisle's hand and shot directly into Qiang Dongsong's mouth!