Chapter 11 Why aren't you guys laughing?
"Since you have seen through me, I won't pretend anymore."

Shen Cheng took off his chef's hat and threw it on the table: "I was commissioned by Li Zhenhai to take your lives, but I am a kind person, so I can give you a chance to commit suicide."

The scene fell silent for a moment, and then someone couldn't help laughing. The laughter seemed to be contagious, and soon everyone burst into laughter.

"Hey, did I hear you right? What does this guy want us to do?"

"Old Li, didn't you say you couldn't survive this month? Hurry up and commit suicide. There will be someone to collect your body."

The laughter grew louder and louder, mainly because of Shen Cheng's confident look, which made these ruthless people who killed people without blinking an eye couldn't help laughing.

There was only one person present who didn't laugh, and that was the young woman standing behind Peng Heng.

When Shen Cheng said that he wanted to take their lives, her empty eyes lit up slightly.

"What a shame for this face."

Li Hong pointed the gun at Shen Cheng's temple with one hand and stroked his face with the other hand: "No matter how good-looking he is, if he is a fool, I can't eat him."

She was like a beautiful snake, smiling and talking sweetly, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Just as Li Hong was about to pull the trigger, his vision suddenly blurred.

Not only did Shen Cheng disappear from her sight, but the gun in her hand was also taken away.

The next moment, Li Hong felt her beautiful face coming into close contact with the table, her arms were tied behind her back, and the black muzzle of a gun was pressed against her temple.

In just one second, Shen Cheng completed the action of snatching the gun and pressed Li Hong hard on the table.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

All the cadres showed stunned expressions, not understanding how Shen Cheng and Li Hong had swapped roles in just a split second?
What followed was the sound of a series of chairs falling to the ground, and all the senior officials stood up subconsciously, pointing their guns at Shen Cheng.

Including the middle-level cadres on the periphery, they all pulled out their guns. At one point, at least nearly a hundred guns were aimed at Shen Cheng's head.

"Hey, why aren't you guys smiling?"

Shen Cheng looked surprised: "Is my performance not exciting enough?"

Everyone stared at him coldly.

The sound of a lighter broke the silence.

Peng Heng, who had been silent the whole time, lit up a cigar, crossed his legs, and asked calmly, "Who is Li Zhenhai?"

Not only Peng Heng, but other senior officials had never heard of this name.

"A little old man."

Li Hong, who was pressed on the table by Shen Cheng, spoke softly, with a calm face, without any fear of being held hostage: "He reported my bar, so I gave him a little revenge."

Shen Cheng looked down at her, his voice becoming deeper for the first time: "You set fire to the orphanage, and you call that a little revenge?"

Li Hong sneered: "Ask around, is this serious?"

Shen Cheng raised his head and looked around, and found that all the cadres had an expression that said "it's just for such a small matter".

He suddenly understood.

These are a group of beasts in human skin. Zhang Zhiwen seems more gentle and harmless than them.

"young people."

Peng Heng held the cigar between two fingers and began to point fingers: "I know you are full of passion, but you are only one person, and there are a hundred times more people here than you. What can you do?"

"Have you heard of the humorous purple potato man? He can kill half of the universe with a snap of his fingers."

Shen Cheng raised his hand that was not holding the gun and snapped his fingers: "I'm not as powerful as him. I can only paralyze you."

Peng Heng frowned and stared at Shen Cheng, while the others also looked confused.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a senior cadre covered his stomach with his hands and groaned in pain.

Like an invisible infectious disease, in a blink of an eye, cries of pain were heard one after another, and everyone covered their stomachs and showed masks of pain.

The same was true for Peng Heng, but he held back with amazing fortitude and glared at Shen Cheng: "You poisoned us?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm only one person and can only do this much."

Shen Cheng did not rely on being a vampire to confront them head-on, but instead used a clever approach: "Don't worry, I just gave you some powerful laxatives and aphrodisiacs."

In fact, he also wanted to get some poison to kill all these people, but it was difficult to find in a short period of time, so he could only use laxatives.

Along with the angry curses of the cadres and the sound of puffing, the stench began to spread. Two male cadres who were hot all over could not control themselves and hugged each other and started to bite each other. The effect of the aphrodisiac was so terrifying.

"You don't have to worry."

Shen Cheng suddenly reminded: "Aphrodisiacs are for pigs, they have no effect on humans."

Everyone subconsciously forgot the pain and looked at the two cadres who couldn't control themselves and were kissing each other.

Shit, there's actually a crooked person hiding inside our upright Black Water Society.

"President, don't worry about me."

Li Hong endured the pain in her stomach, looked at Shen Cheng with a squint, and even smiled charmingly: "If you have the guts, just kill me."

boom!
The bullet instantly pierced through Li Hong's temple, splashing a pool of blood.

Li Hong's charming expression froze on her face, her eyes widened wide, as if she could not believe until her death that Shen Cheng really dared to shoot.

"Everyone heard it."

Shen Cheng spread his hands, looking innocent: "She herself strongly asked me to kill her, I was just fulfilling her wish."

In response, he was met with fierce gunfire and countless bullets.

The cadres attacked in anger, and the entire auto repair shop was suddenly filled with gunfire and bullets flying.

However, this group of people were suffering from severe diarrhea at the moment and could hardly stand, let alone shoot. Few bullets could be accurately shot at Shen Cheng, and instead several accomplices were accidentally injured.

Shen Cheng had already disappeared from the spot, his hands wrapped in black energy, and he pounced on the nearest cadre at an extremely fast speed.

Just as the opponent was about to dodge, Shen Cheng stabbed his claw into his chest and crushed his heart.

He turned around and fired two shots, shooting the other two cadres in the head, then dropped the bodies in his hands and pounced on the fourth.

The cadres screamed in panic and kept shooting with their guns, but they just couldn't hit Shen Cheng who was moving very fast. Because of diarrhea, they could hardly move and were killed one after another by Shen Cheng.

Peng Heng was still sitting on the sofa, and with great willpower and strong sphincter, he managed to hold back the ejaculation.

If he were to be pulled out here, the boss's career would be over, right?
Peng Heng turned his head to look at the young man closest to him and urged, "Mr. Wang, hurry up!"

This Mr. Wang is not only a cadre of the Black Water Society, but also a psychic who is hired by him at a high salary and can kill people without them being seen.

"give it to me!"

Mr. Wang stood up, suppressing the churning in his stomach, raised his right hand, and made a shooting gesture, trying to capture Shen Cheng's figure.

His ability is Psychic Shock, which can destroy the enemy's brain in an instant.

"You bastard who poisoned me, I will...I will..."

Mr. Wang had a look of pain on his face and couldn't say the following words.

Suddenly, his expression changed from pain to joy and comfort, and he sighed: "It will be out soon..."

There was a crackling sound behind his butt, and in a blink of an eye, a big bump appeared.

Peng Heng: “…”

boom!
Shen Cheng fired a shot from a distance, and the bullet hit Mr. Wang's forehead, killing the person with special abilities who was running away on the spot.

He threw away his empty pistol and rushed towards the living person, allowing the other party to shoot him in the chest without dodging.

"This guy is not human!"

"Demon, he is a demon!"

When the two cadres saw that Shen Cheng was shot but still able to move freely, expressions of horror appeared on their faces. They had lost all their arrogance and subconsciously turned around and ran away.

Shen Cheng chased after them, grabbed their throats with each hand, and with a little force, broke their necks.

There were still about thirty people alive at the scene. Seeing Shen Cheng being so brutal and not afraid of guns, they completely lost their fighting spirit. They covered their stomachs and turned to run towards the door.

Shen Cheng took out a tissue and wiped his hands slowly.

Then he pulled out a sharp military knife from a decorative rack nearby, chased after the cadres, and chopped them to pieces one by one. His movements were as clean and neat as a killing machine.

Before he traveled through time, he was not only an explorer, but also worked as a mercenary in the war zone for a period of time.

Not to mention that he has killed countless people, at least he has a lot of blood on his hands.

(End of this chapter)