In Bach's eyes, Chen Zhao was a demon king right now.
He was indeed doing something like a demon king.
Chen Zhao had shown what it meant to tear someone apart with his bare hands.
The Russian boss that he'd tricked had his mouth covered by Chen Zhao.
Bach could see the fear in the Russian boss' eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Chen Zhao patted Bach's face lightly. "After all, I still need you to help Tiger. You're safe before the competition ends."
Bach didn't dare to wipe the blood off his face. He was filled with regret.
Why did he always scoff at what Tiger said in the past?
Why didn't he pay more attention to them?
"Oh, help me set up a fire." With that, Chen Zhao turned and piled the corpses together. After Bach set up a fire, he walked toward the metal house.
When Alex came out of the house, she couldn't help but cover her mouth.
The smell was too strong.
She looked at Chen Zhao's body. It was covered in blood.
After leaving the factory, Bach stood before Chen Zhao, trembling in fear.
He didn't dare to run, because he'd done everything under Chen Zhao's watch.
He believed that if he dared to run, Chen Zhao would definitely deal with him in an even crueler way.
Right now, he was already traumatized by Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao glanced at the taxi parked outside.
"Help me toss the people in the car inside," Bach said.
Alex looked at Bach who was obediently listening to her.
"How many people did you kill just now? How can you scare him like this? I've asked around about him. He's definitely a cancer in the manager industry. He's done as many bad things as the mafia. "
"It's very simple. I'll dismember everyone in front of him. Even if he's a manager or a butcher, I can make him incontinent."
"But why don't I see any corpses?" Alex looked at the burning abandoned factory.
When she came out, she indeed didn't see any corpses.
But she was sure that Chen Zhao had killed many people.
After all, the smell of blood in the air couldn't lie.
Just then, Bach finished dealing with the unconscious driver.
Once again, he returned to Chen Zhao, trembling in fear.
"He didn't run."
"I promise not to kill him now," Chen Zhao said.
"Why?"
"Do you think Tiger will know how to get to the competition venue without a guide?"
"What happens after the competition?"
"I'll give him a chance to escape, and then I'll put up a bounty. I'll let him enjoy the feeling of being chased for the rest of his life like in the movies."
Chen Zhao glanced at Bach. "Send us back to the hotel."
…
"Bach, where did you go?" Tiger looked at Bach unhappily.
Because he still had many needs that he needed Bach to serve.
In the end, Bach ran for the whole night.
Tiger thought Bach was going out to play.
He abandoned himself in the hotel.
However, Bach did not answer Tiger's question.
Instead, he fell onto the sofa in a daze.
Tiger talked to him, but he didn't listen.
Tiger grabbed Bach's collar. "Bach, I'm talking to you. Are you dead?"
"Hmm? Ah … when did I come back? "
Tiger frowned and looked at Bach in confusion.
Bach was obviously not normal. Ever since he came back, he had been muddle-headed.
"Bach, what happened?"
"No, nothing … nothing. Nothing happened. Prepare for the competition. It's going to start in the afternoon."
Tiger did not understand what was wrong with Bach.
But Tiger did not really care about Bach.
Seeing that Bach did not speak, he lost the urge to continue asking.
In his eyes, Bach was just a servant who served him.
As the master, he would not care about his servant's feelings.
Bach stared at Tiger silently.
Tiger had been raised by the demon king.
Now, the demon king wanted to destroy his disciple.
"Tiger, if you're surrounded by a hundred gangsters, can you kill them all?" Bach suddenly asked. "Tiger, if you're surrounded by a hundred gangsters, can you kill them all?"
"I don't know. I think I can kill thirty or forty and then break out." Tiger thought seriously and replied, "Why do you ask?"
"No, nothing. I'm just curious. You're so strong now, so I thought you could do it."
"I can't help it," Tiger said. "You can't control your strength, so every time you kill someone, you'll use more strength than the person can kill."
This was actually basic knowledge in professional boxing training.
All boxing coaches would use this as an example.
"What if someone could tear more than a hundred people apart?"
"That's basically impossible. For example, a lion can fight an entire pack of hyenas, but a lion can't kill all of them in one go. There's a limit to human muscles."
"Oh …"
He had hoped that Tiger could say that he could do it.
But Tiger's answer disappointed him.
At the same time, he felt Chen Zhao's terror again.
"Why do you ask?"
"Nothing." Bach shook his head.
I hope … I hope that the person raised by the Chinese isn't as terrifying as he is.
That was all Bach could hope for now.
The competition was today, so Tiger did not mess around.
Instead, he stayed in the hotel obediently.
After lunch, Tiger started warming up.
But for some reason, Bach's question popped up in his mind.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
"Bach."
"What is it?" Bach immediately jogged over.
"What did you mean by asking me that question today?"
"Ah … I … I don't mean anything. I was just asking in a whimsical way."
"No, did something happen to you last night?"
"No, no."
The more Bach denied, the more Tiger suspected that something had really happened.
After all, something had clearly happened when Bach came back.
"Hurry up and change. We're going to the competition venue soon."
Bach did not want to continue the question, so he urged.
Tiger went to the venue with all sorts of doubts.
Bach's question still lingered in his mind. He could not get rid of it.
He changed into his clothes in the locker room.
When he walked through the tunnel, he saw a figure coming from the opposite corridor.
Tiger suddenly stopped.
"Syndicate?! It's you? "Tiger stared at Syndicate in disbelief.
Zinga smiled and said, "What? Is it weird? "
"Don't waste time here." Just then, a voice that terrified Tiger rang out. Gaia was standing behind Syndicate.
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