At almost the same moment, Somchai was wearing a white uniform and a pair of earplugs in the Presidential Palace of Cuiguo, standing in a shooting range to practice marksmanship.

He stood in a casual posture, but the gun he held was as steady as Mount Tai, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade.

Seven or eight Chinese men and women stood nearby, holding their breath, waiting for Somchai to shoot.

The beast named by Song Guai also stood behind the crowd in silence, but he was more helpless and impatient than the excitement of his companions.

He didn't want to come very much, because the leader told him to stay at home and chant the scriptures peacefully these days, and help him relieve the last bit of pain in a few days.

Now being called by Song Guai, Hao Beast feels ashamed to Ye Tianlong and violated the instruction of the leader, hoping to finish socializing and go home early, and reciting sutras and repentance.

"call--"

When Haoju turned his thoughts, a cold wind blew up and a leaf fluttered. It was like a signal that immediately made Songchai raise his head while pulling the trigger in his hand.

"Boom boom!"

After a burst of non-stop gunshots, a dozen men and women who were **** screamed, and then their heads blossomed and died one by one.

Then, Somchai's muzzle was deflected and three more bullets were fired.

The three elderly people who were tied farther away were also hit by bullets mercilessly and fell heavily to the ground. After two twitches, they lost their breath.

Seeing this scene, several Chinese men and women applauded: "Mr. President deserves to be Cuiguo's first shot, 100% of the time."

Haoju opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something, but finally gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Somchai didn't have much joy on his face, filled the bullets neatly, and then made a gesture to the soldier in front.

Five little girls were released from a cage by the soldiers, covering their ears and screaming to escape.

Somchai showed a smirk, and the muzzle was deflected. He was about to pull the trigger and shoot, but he saw the giant beast rushing up and raising the barrel.

"Brother, don't kill them."

"Boom boom!"

Soon Chai, who was too late to withdraw his finger, pulled the trigger, and three bullets shot out one after another, but instead of hitting the little girl, they shot into the sky.

The atmosphere stagnated.

More than a dozen people looked at the giant beast in surprise, and it was hard to believe that he dared to disobey Song Guess. You know, the unsuccessful past few days has filled Song Guess with hostility.

Song Guai's face sank, looking at the giant beast raising the barrel, he kicked the giant beast aside, and directly kicked the giant beast to the ground and shouted:

"Fuck your head, what are you doing with my gun barrel?"

Somchai was very angry: "You are sick."

Hao Beast struggled to apologize: "Brother, I'm sorry, but they are all children, so please raise your hand and let them go."

"Let them go?"

Song Guai's anger accumulated by Ye Tianlong's tossing, all erupted at this moment: "Damn! Beast, what's wrong with you?"

"When it comes to killing, you are more and more than me, and there are many children who died in your hands."

"You have blood on your own hand, is it too ridiculous to talk about kindness and compassion with me?"

Song Guai's eyes flowed with killing intent: "Damn! If it weren't for seeing you betrayed me, I'll shoot you in one shot for Bubu."

Hao Beast lowered his head and responded: "Big Brother, I know that the sins are serious, and I also know that I killed a lot of people, but I already knew that I was wrong."

"Tianlong Sutra says, let go of killing intent, become a Buddha on the ground, quit killing, and win the seventh-level Buddha."

Hao Beast advised Somchai: "Although this requirement is a bit high for us, we can still do it without killing the children."

Song Chai was so angry: "You are just a beast, who killed countless beasts, what kind of Buddha?"

Hao Beast looked serious: "Killing countless people is a beast, killing children is a devil. Even if we are beasts, we can't be demons."

"What mess, get out of here."

Songchai was even more furious when he heard that, kicking the giant beast, then took a submachine gun, squeezed the trigger, and dozens of bullets swept over.

The four little girls screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

The beast was heartbroken when he saw this: "Big Brother——"

"Don't call me big brother."

Songchai glared angrily: "You are letting me down more and more, and success is more than failure."

Hao Beast ignored Song Guai, just looked at the girl lying in a pool of blood and shouted, "It can't be this way, brother, it can't be this way."

"Disappointment!"

Song Guai pointed his finger at the door: "Go back to me and think about it, when did I realize that I was wrong, and when to come to me."

Haoju wanted to say something more, but Songues asked several soldiers to push out the presidential palace.

More than a dozen companions shook their heads. The IQ of the giant beast is really insufficient. At this time, to provoke speculation, it is simply looking for abuse.

After Hao Beast had no choice but to leave, Somchai threw the spear to his deputy, then wiped his hands with a towel, chatting with everyone to calm down.

Afterwards, he asked the people around him: "What family is this Babu?"

"The sixth group."

A woman with a Chinese character face took a step forward and said respectfully: "If these dozen or so are dead, the sixth race will be over."

"Six races..."

Hearing this number, Somchai smiled on his face, then looked at the corpse dragged away by the soldiers, and drew a cigar to light his mouth:

"Bab should thank me for sending him so many relatives to the funeral."

"Even today, I have found dozens of companions for him, otherwise he will be on the road alone."

Amidst the joking smiles of a group of subordinates, Songgui looked at the woman with the face of Guozi, and the conversation turned:

"Apart from the people we sent to the funeral today, what other forces have taken the initiative to pass by?"

Somchai added: "Just forget those ignorant citizens who join in the fun."

The woman with Guozilian hurriedly responded: "No one took the initiative to attend the funeral."

"The crowds in the gymnasium are basically the powerful and powerful sent by us and the major schools organized by the Presidential Palace."

"Although several opposition parties sent people to participate, they also greeted us in advance, and they got the acquiescence of the presidential palace before they went to send Babu."

"Nowadays, Babu has become a mouse on the street, and people with a little brain won't get close."

She showed a touch of joking: "Moreover, everyone is dead, and it doesn't make sense to fawn."

"well!"

Song Guai was very satisfied when he heard this, and tried to dispel the unhappiness caused by the beast. He bit his cigar and took a sigh:

"Without the remnants of Babu, Cui Country will soon stabilize, and Emperor Baicha will not curse."

"Did you check the cemetery in the afternoon?"

Songchai's expression was cold: "I don't want any trouble."

"Mr. President, rest assured."

The woman with the national character face respectfully replied: "We sent a regiment in and searched the entire cemetery three times, but found no explosives or bombs."

"Moreover, a reinforced battalion took over the cemetery. It was guarded from the morning, and no one was allowed to enter or leave until the funeral was completed."

There was confidence on her face: "At the same time, there are 20 snipers guarding the commanding heights around, not giving any enemy a chance to assassinate."

"It's not enough."

Somchai first showed a trace of satisfaction, then straightened his body and gave an instruction:

"Any way I must pass, we must arrange enough plain clothes to avoid being attacked secretly, and the road to the cemetery must be carefully checked."

"I don't want to suffer any landmine warfare."

"Also, Babu's cemetery must be dug three feet to check, and Babu's coffin must also be verified."

Song Guai's eyes were very cold: "I don't want the tragedy of the Black Mountain Eagle to be performed on me..."