chapter 3 I call it a toy

Li Qi is nearly thirty years old and has finally made a name for himself.

Relying on his tact in dealing with people and his smart eyes, he successfully entered Aleks Makarov's sight.

Quincy Penn is responsible for supervising this running field.

Because Mr. Kai is so ruthless in the arena, he is an informant who supervises the running scene.

When Mikhail Tarasov's loud shout came out.

Quincy Penn was shocked.

In this three-acre area of ​​Greenland, someone actually dared to tell his young master by name to get lost.

Most people think that Mikhail Tarasov will definitely spend the rest of his life in the hospital.

But Quincy Penn's eyes kept moving.

Two o'clock.

Either this young man is an idiot; or he really knows his young master.

He was willing to gamble on the latter possibility, because if he succeeded, it would be a great achievement, and if he failed, he wouldn't lose much.

After going out, he dialed Aleks Makarov's number, but unfortunately no one answered.

However, he knew that his young master Aleks Makarov was watching a rare tortoise race in the first factory today.

Inside, after Mikhail Tarasov drank loudly, the old man smiled.

"Boy, do you think that just knowing a person's name and shouting it out is considered a supporter? You are ignorant."

Mikhail Tarasov was in an extremely unhappy mood.

I am the mighty Dragon King, but I was almost fooled into thinking that I was a monkey.

"I'm a little hungry. I don't want to say anything more. Don't touch me either. I'm afraid if I get angry when I'm hungry. Get that boy Aleks Makarov over quickly."

The old man waved his right hand, and a middle-aged man walked out in a hurry.

The big men surrounding him immediately moved out of the way.

This is Mr. Kai's gold-medal Tubes, Jong Zi. I heard that it is also a terrifying existence that can kill a tiger with one punch.

You are also very irritable, and even your own little brother will send you to the hospital if you disagree with him.

At this time, the old man's voice came again.

"Boy, don't tell me that I didn't give you a chance, old man. If you can beat the Tubes, just pretend that what happened today didn't happen. It's ridiculous to think that you can do whatever you want just because you are a practicing master."

Tubes stood three steps away from Mikhail Tarasov, moved his wrists and neck, with a sinister smile on his face.

"I hope you can give me a good refreshment. I haven't been active for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone thought that Tubes was going to taunt him a few more words.

He suddenly punched Mikhail Tarasov directly in the face.

A faint whistling sound reached Mikhail Tarasov's ears.

oh? It turns out that he is still a person who is about to enter the ranks of warriors.

This kind of person can break a small tree with one kick.

Moreover, this punch was obviously done with all his strength.

Among ordinary people, although their heads will not be blown out, being killed on the spot in a big pit is a destined outcome.

It's enough to see the old man's ruthlessness.

From beginning to end, they had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

The cold light in Mikhail Tarasov eyes flashed away.

His left hand raised naturally, and he easily grasped the powerful punch of the Tubes.

Tubes felt as if he was being clamped by a vise, unable to move at all.

The look of horror on his face couldn't stop what was going to happen next.

I saw Mikhail Tarasov's right foot hooking, and Tubes's body flew over.

The next second, he grabbed the Tubes's legs with his right hand and lifted it up instantly.

This move is simply a classic in the movie, but now it is performed in reality.

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Everyone in the audience could predict that when Tubes body fell, he would inevitably come into close contact with Mikhail Tarasov's knee.

The consequences are self-evident.

"Spare your life!"

The Tubes, which had reached its peak and was pushed down by Mikhail Tarasov , finally began to cherish his life and shouted regardless of his dignity.

The old man shouted in a hurry.

"Give them all to me."

If Tubes died, how would he explain it to Mr. Kai?

When his knees were about to touch Tubes lower back, Mikhail Tarasov suddenly recalled the two words the old man said in his mind.

Low profile.

These two words saved Tubes's life.

Mikhail Tarasov was helpless.

Yes, you have to keep a low profile. You are here to pick up girls. You can't just kill someone when you arrive in Greenland. Well, that doesn't seem good.

Thinking about it, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and then he exerted slight force with his left hand.

Tubes's right arm was directly twisted into a twist.

I, Mikhail Tarasov, want to keep a low profile, but that doesn’t mean Dragon King won’t charge you some interest.

"He's quite a man."

Seeing that the bones of Tubes arms were exposed but he just groaned and didn't scream, Mikhail Tarasov gave a thumbs up.

This scene frightened the big men to stop immediately.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly there was a burst of applause, and a very elegant middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in.

Others hurriedly saluted.

"I've met Mr. Kai."

Mikhail Tarasov knew that the real owner should have arrived.

Touching his aggrieved belly, he estimated that he would not be able to go out without killing a few people today.

In the first factory building, Quincy Penn finally ran into a large private room sweating profusely.

He glanced at the figure sitting on a high chair high up with a glass of red wine in his hand, and hurriedly started running again.

The corners of Aleks Makarov mouth were slightly raised, which made Quincy Penn panic so much that he came to him with sweat on his face. It seemed that something big had happened.

When Quincy Penn just ran over, Aleks Makarov spoke first.

"Something big happened?"

Quincy Penn took two breaths.

"Young Master, there is a young man on the runway who seems to know you."

Aleks Makarov didn't say anything, just stared at Quincy Penn, making the latter's hair stand on end.

He knew that Aleks Makarov had been a mercenary for three years, so this bloodthirsty look in his eyes was even more terrifying.

In a hurry, he risked his life.

"Master, let me repeat what the young man said. I'm really just repeating it."

"Tell that bastard Aleks Makarov to get in front of me immediately!"

Aleks Makarov was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows knitted together.

It seems like only one person dares to shout at him like this. .

"Young man? Do you have a name?"

Quincy Penn nodded.

"Yes, young man, I don't know his name, but he has already come into conflict with Mr. Kai, which is very dangerous."

Aleks Makarov stood up directly.

"Go over and have a look."

If not, forget it.

If that person is really here. .

Thinking about how he didn't show up in time, he couldn't help but shudder as he was so cold Frostblood.

In Factory No. 2, with the appearance of Mr. Kai, the situation seemed to have eased slightly.

Mr. Kai wiped his glasses and said to himself.

"This little brother, you have good skills. I, Mr. Kai, have taken a fancy to you. One hundred thousand a month. If you think it's low, as long as you nod, we can still negotiate."

Mikhail Tarasov was really hungry.

Just after moving like this, hunger suddenly hit my body.

Damn it, did that Frostblood kid lie to me in the first place?

After rubbing his stomach, Mikhail Tarasov said nonchalantly.

"This... what's wrong with Mr. Kai? I've finally calmed down my anger. Don't provoke me again. Get Aleks Makarov over quickly."

Mr. Kai put his glasses back on, with a strange smile on his face.

"It seems that he didn't agree to it, so he lost both his arms and threw them out."

A dozen big men responded with a roar, and then instantly rushed Mikhail Tarasov with their swing sticks in hand.

In this situation, Mikhail Tarasov finally made a move.

who is he?

The King of Mercenaries, the Dragon King.

In the past, in the hail of bullets, I could go in and out to take the heads of enemy generals.

Although these dozen little gangsters have terrifying physiques, they are not even considered as food.

Figures flickered.

In less than a minute, a dozen big men fell to the ground and wailed.

In order to avoid trouble, everyone had their arms or legs broken by Mikhail Tarasov.

This scene completely shocked everyone present.

The old man's eyes bulged.

Is this still a fucking human being?

The smile on Mr. Kai face also disappeared.

Even Tubes couldn't win in this situation.

What's more, Mikhail Tarasov didn't even seem to be breathing.

He, Mr. Kai, traveled across the entire Greenland and had never seen such a monster-like existence before.

When he was stunned, Mikhail Tarasov had already walked over.

His right hand slapped Mr. Kai's face a few times, but he still had an evil smile on his face.

"I told you not to mess with me anymore, why are you so disobedient?"

Mr. Kai was furious and at the same time a little frightened, and he spoke quickly.

"Boy! I'm not afraid to tell you that the two people behind me are gunmen. Although Master Aleks has stipulated that guns are not allowed in Fortune Run Club, if you dare to take action against me, you will die unless you think you can be faster than a gun. .”

After Mikhail Tarasov listened, the smile on his face became more and more evil.

How dare you threaten me!

gun? You call for a gun.

In my opinion, this is called a toy!

Just as Mikhail Tarasov was preparing to cut off Mr. Kai throat with a knife.

Suddenly a sound of unexpected surprise sounded.

"Mikhail!"