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Chapter 659: The Strength of Merck

"You are, Mercury?"

Charles looked at the old man in front of him with a look of suspicion.

Why do you look like a yellow-skinned monkey?

"He's a mixed race."

The assistant quickly reminded.

Charles snorted coldly and said, "I don't care what you are. I am from the Charles family. You should know the name of my family."

"Let you kill someone, you go and help me solve him."

Mercko's voice was cold and said, "Ten million US dollars, cash."

"I, Charles, lacks this money?"

Charles sneered and said, "I believe you are the number one killer in the world, so don't let me down."

The assistant quickly reminded: "He has been in the industry for more than 40 years and has never missed it once."

Merkdo glanced at the red wine on the table, picked it up, and finished drinking it in one sip.

"This is my private collection!"

Charles was furious.

Several boxers standing beside him immediately came over to surround Merkdo with a fierce look.

Merkdo smiled contemptuously.

drink!

The fist man took action.

These boxers are cruel and ruthless, and they always attack according to the key points.

Charles did not stop him, and he also wanted to see Mercury's true strength.

Bang!

Gaba!

Merkdo smashed a man's head with his elbow, and his knee hit his stomach hard.

Blood arrows were gushing out of his mouth.

Merkdo made the move even more ruthlessly. He clamped someone else's throat and crushed it hard.

A strong man who lost more than 200 kilograms in one move.

Seven or eight boxers all vomited blood and lay on the ground in less than three seconds.

At least five people died.

Charles applauded.

Mercurto opened another bottle of red wine and left after drinking it.

Charles smiled angrily, hoping that the world's number one killer would not disappoint him.

...

Xue Haotian found Charles's trace.

I knew the other party’s hiding position.

He was about to send someone to solve the problem.

A man appeared in front of him.

He is a drunk old man, who is sixty or seventy years old.

Xue Haotian frowned. This man seemed to be a beggar, but instinctively told him.

This old man is not an ordinary person.

Old man, naturally, it’s Merck.

Merkdo took out the photo and gestured to Xue Haotian's appearance.

"It's you."

Merkdo tore off the photo and shaking his body towards Xue Haotian.

Xue Haotian's eyes sank, and Merkdo suddenly took action.

Merkdo seemed to be slow to take action, but this move was enough to kill someone.

Xue Haotian had just avoided easily, but Merkdo had another sneak attack.

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely not be avoided.

Xue Haotian raised his knees and hit Merkdo's belly with a thump.

Merkdo floated behind her body, and a shimmer flashed through her muddy gaze.

He knew he had met an opponent.

"Whose person are you?"

"Ivanov, Charles, or Longgu."

Xue Haotian asked.

Mercurto did not respond, his body suddenly tensed and he bent slightly.

Like an attacking mantis.

Whoosh!

Merck took action, and this time the speed was ten times faster than just now.

Xue Haotian avoided urgently, and Mercurto's claws cut a blood mark on his chest.

"Huh."

Although the blood mark was cut, Mercurto seemed unhappy.

Because of this move, he could have taken out a person's heart.

"No one can avoid me two moves. The world's second killer will be killed by me two moves."
Chapter completed!
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