I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city-Chapter 481: 【174】Savage Tyrant, Brutal Tribal Lord_3

"Fuck!" The man with the red headscarf got out of the car, and upon seeing Chi Ming slaughtering his subordinates without mercy, he immediately raised the Gold Desert Eagle in rage and fired at Chi Ming.

At the same time, he pulled out a grenade from his waist and forcefully threw it at Wang Longhu.

He no longer wished to spare the lives of these two fat sheep; he wanted to kill them and avenge his grievances.

On this land, there is never a shortage of fat sheep, any foreign businessman greedy for the resources of this land and traveling from afar.

They are all fat sheep in their eyes.

And as long as the fat sheep anger the Hunter, death is the only path, without exception.

Seeing the grenade thrown over, Wang Longhu stood still, reaching out curiously to catch it and examine it carefully.

This was his first time seeing a modern grenade up close; if this one exploded, it would be enough to blow a black pit several meters in diameter into the ground.

Especially since it was loaded with many shrapnel, once it exploded, it would be devastating to the human body.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Wang Longhu playing with the grenade like a fool, the man with the red headscarf laughed excitedly.

In his eyes, he was about to enjoy a blooming human flower in the blood mist, an absolutely wonderful scene!

Bam!

However, things didn't go as hoped, and the scene imagined by the man with the red headscarf didn't occur.

Although the grenade exploded in Wang Longhu's hand, it was like a dud, releasing only some white mist after cracking open, with no other reactions.

This scene left everyone stunned.

They found it hard to believe that a grenade could turn out to be a dud, which seemed impossible.

After examining it for a moment, Wang Longhu casually threw the grenade back.

The man with the red headscarf was so frightened that he quickly ran away, while a few of his subordinates boldly watched the grenade hit the ground with a hint of amusement.

"They're all duds, what's there to be afraid of..."

Boom!

Just as those words fell, the entire grenade exploded again, shattering and tearing those few people into pieces, bloody and mangled.

The man with the red headscarf was stunned, unable to comprehend or imagine why such a thing happened.

Wasn't that grenade a dud? Why did it explode?

"Master, it's done."

Chi Ming walked over, his arms red with blood, his face still speckled with blood droplets.

This battle, completely one-sided, ended with Chi Ming's overwhelming power.

The total of thirty-seven people ambushed here all perished at Chi Ming's hands, without exception.

"Leave one alive, take care of the rest," Wang Longhu nodded, saying casually.

In his view, if Chi Ming couldn't kill these natives without getting hurt, then it really wasn't worth cultivating him.

Although a Gang Qi Grandmaster is not as invincible as a deity, to ordinary people, they are akin to immortals.

If immortals bled because of mortals, could they still be called immortals?

A pure joke.

"Don't come closer, if you do, I'll fight you to the death!"

The man with the red headscarf lifted his leather vest, revealing a belt loaded with a dozen grenades.

This was an absolutely reckless person, determined to fight to the death, and in such a situation, most people would be truly intimidated.

But in Wang Longhu's eyes, it was simply the most naive trick, using hot weapons to scare him?

With a wave of his hand, the belt on the man with the red headscarf broke, and the dozen grenades effortlessly fell into his hand.

The man with the red headscarf, having lost his threatening means, lost his tough act.

In the next instant, Chi Ming was already in front of him, reaching a finger towards his eye.

"Yamete, Red Bean you, Sawadikap, Kamsahamnida, Onii-chan, don't kill me, I'm a good person."

In an instant, this guy spewed out phrases from every language spoken in East Asia and Southeast Asia.

With his knees soft, he knelt before Chi Ming, appearing extremely humble.

Chi Ming was taken aback, then showed disdain and disgust in his expression.

He was from Japan Island, and any man from Japan Island hearing himself called "Onii-chan" by another man would be utterly mortified.

Especially when it's from a dark-skinned native.

"Can you speak Mandarin?" Wang Longhu asked.

"Yes, yes, I learned it, I'm second-class in Mandarin proficiency, don't kill me, dear sirs," the man with the red headscarf eagerly nodded.

"You're somewhat useful; keep him around then, and take care of the rest yourself," Wang Longhu said.

Just as the words fell, Chi Ming swiftly acted, slaying all the local bullies except for the man with the red headscarf.

The place was filled with scattered corpses, exuding an air of deathly stillness.

"What's your name?" Wang Longhu walked over and asked.

"Gang Baisi, sir, just call me Xiaogang," the man with the red headscarf humbly lowered his head.

"Are you working alone or with someone?"

"Sir, I have a boss; he's a very powerful tribal chief locally, known as the 'Savage Tyrant' by many surrounding tribes,

not only because he has support and advanced weapons, but also because his personal strength is very formidable,

of course, probably not as powerful as you two gentlemen, my boss is just a nobody in front of you two,"

Gang Baisi said with an ingratiating smile.

"Such a person who can adapt and scheme, no wonder he can be a local boss. Though he seems submissive to us now, once he gains power,

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