Chapter 210: Time for a Cigarette

As soon as he finished speaking, Donton raised his right hand.

A moment later, an elderly black man who was in deep thought suddenly looked around in astonishment in the firelight, and then looked at the fellow countryman held by Donton in even more disbelief!

Seeing Edgar's eyes, Donton patted his shoulder with his free hand.

"Tsk tsk, Uncle Fried Chicken, do you know Heisenberg?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Donton let out a "Pah" sound and spit at Uncle Chicken's head, turning it into a bursting watermelon.

Blood, flesh and brains splattered on Downton's battle suit and even into Homelander's mouth.

Looking at Edgar's headless body, Homelander was stunned for a moment, then he began to vomit in disbelief.

Downton threw a punch in anger, knocking out Homelander's front teeth and making him shut his mouth.

Then, Donton turned to Ashley and said.

"Ashley."

"I am here!!!"

Ashley responded while quickly moving her knees towards Donton.

Donton paid no attention to her actions and continued to give orders.

"Let Madeline roll over here."

"Good... good!"

After receiving the order, Ashley quickly knelt down, turned around and moved towards the door.

Looking at Ashley who was kneeling there and hesitating, Donton cursed her in annoyance.

"Can't you just get up and walk?"

"Yes, I will, I... wuwuwuwuwu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... my legs are weak wuwuwuwuwuwu!!!"

Ashley said as she could no longer control herself and started crying, using her hands as she quickly crawled towards the door.

Ashley finally pulled herself up with difficulty after grabbing the door handle, and then ran away wailing.

Looking at Ashley's back, Donton was slightly stunned, then turned back and spoke to everyone.

"No, is she really like this? Am I that scary?

Are you kidding me? I think I'm pretty handsome, Maeve, what do you think?"

"You are very handsome, really very handsome, ancestor!"

Maeve knelt respectfully with her hands on her knees and spoke to Downton.

Hearing this, Donton grinned and then let go of Homelander.

Even though he was let go this time, Homelander had no intention of running away. Instead, he knelt there with his heart beating rapidly, not moving.

Looking at Homelander whose face had been distorted, Donton patted Homelander on the shoulder and said.

"Escape again."

"No, no, no, I don't dare, I really don't dare..."

"I'll let you escape again!"

Downton growled and slapped Homelander in the face.

When the violent slapping sounded, Donton raised his hand and pinched Homelander's chin, sneering and continuing.

"You know, maybe you just didn't run far enough?

I thought you were going to escape to outer space, but instead you hid in that underground lab where you grew up, right under my fucking feet!

So I'll give you one more chance, run away, the farther the better.

As for the time, let me think about it..."

Donton pondered for a moment, then waved to Maeve.

"Maeve, bring me a cigarette."

"Yes, ancestor!"

Maeve pressed her hands on the ground, controlled herself to stand up, and walked out slowly.

But before she took the cigarette, she uncontrollably rushed to the bathroom to take care of some personal problems.

After quickly finishing it, she continued to rush to her bedroom while pulling up her panties.

She smokes and drinks, but she never shows it in public, so even though she doesn't have cigarettes on her, she has them in her bedroom.

After Maeve came back nervously and hurriedly, Downton took the cigarette and let Maeve light it respectfully.

Then, Downton waved at Homelander, holding a cigarette between his legs.

"Go, countryman, run as fast as you can to the farthest place you can go.

Whether it's the other side of the earth or just escaping to the moon, I'm up to you.

And I won't catch you until this cigarette goes out, you have time for one cigarette.

Go for it. "

After he finished speaking, Donton took a puff of his cigarette and then blew the smoke into Homelander's face.

At the moment when the smoke dissipated, the figure of Homelander set off a series of sonic booms, and the meeting room of the seven-member group was also blown up by Homelander with several pieces of broken reinforced concrete.

Watching his fellow countryman disappear, Donton took a puff of cigarette and a sip of wine, waiting comfortably for five or six minutes.

Only when the cigarette in his hand burned out did Donton throw away the cigarette butt and reach forward with his free right hand.

Everyone around looked at Donton's hand nervously.

The next moment, they were finally satisfied, because the Homelander, who was still flying, appeared in Downton's hands again. Facing the impact of the Homelander's full-fledged flight, Downton exerted a little force on his feet and directly pressed the Homelander to the ground.

boom! ! !
He stepped hard on the back of Homelander's head again, and then Donton broke Homelander's arm again.

“Uh ah ah ah, ancestors, ancestors, ancestors!
I don't want to resist, I don't want to resist, let me go, please!!!"

"Ah this..."

Looking at Homelander begging for mercy desperately, Donton was slightly stunned, then quickly let go of Homelander's broken left arm.

Then he shrugged awkwardly.

"Ahem, it just happened. Sorry, sorry."

As he spoke, Downton pulled Homelander up and gave him a big hug.

After holding the extremely aggrieved Homelander in his arms, he gently patted Homelander on the back.

"Okay, man, stop crying, it was just a little joke between colleagues, haha.

Come on, man, give me a smile. "

Having said that, Downton let go of Homelander, then raised his hand and grabbed Homelander's face.

While tearing the motherland's sad face into a tragic smile, he turned the motherland's face to the other people around him.

Looking at the sad smile of the Homelander, Deep Sea and the Invisible Man quickly lowered their heads.

As for Maeve, somehow, as she watched, she actually burst out laughing!
Hearing Maeve's laughter, Homelander's eyes narrowed and he was about to glare at Maeve immediately.

But before he could glare at him, Donton turned his face towards him.

"Oh shit?"

Looking at his fellow countrymen who were staring and peeling off their skin, Donton frowned.

"Dude, I meant to make you laugh, but you glared at me!"

"No no no no no no no!"

At this moment, the Chinese people quickly used their super eloquence and shouted at least hundreds of "no" in an instant!

Looking at his fellow countryman who was so eloquent, Donton reached out his hand in annoyance and pinched his mouth open in front of his terrified eyes.

"No... wuwu, please, don't do this, please!"

"If you say no, then no, but why should I listen to you? Just because you can't beat me?"

Donton responded, clenching one of his teeth tightly.

quack!

The bloody tooth was thrown directly to the ground by Donton.

"Ouch!!!"

After Homelander cried out in pain, he covered his mouth, carefully took two steps back, and continued to kneel in front of Downton.

But just as he knelt down, Donton pointed at the teeth beside him and said.

"pick it up."

"Yes yes yes yes!"

Homelander rushed to his teeth and held up the teeth in his palm to show Donton.

And Donton, he raised his hand and smiled.

"Eat it."

"It's...what?"

"What the hell, eat it, quickly."

Looking at the slightly stunned Homelander, Downton sneered and turned to Maeve and asked.

"Maeve, do you think he's making fun of my poor English?"

"No, no, no, I hear you clearly, your English has to be good!"

The Homelander hurriedly explained, then quickly put the teeth into his mouth.

Gudong!

After swallowing hard with his teeth, the motherland's throat tightened, his eyes were sore, and tears welled up.

Looking at the crying fellow countrymen, Donton shook his head gently.

Just when he was about to say something, the office door suddenly opened and Madeline rushed in in astonishment.

After jogging, she threw herself in front of Edgar's body and looked at it in horror.

“Ancestor, Edgar…he is the president of the Water Group.

I believe he has absolutely no intention of offending you. He is a reasonable person and he can serve you well. "

"Yeah, he's the CEO, so if he doesn't die, how can you be the CEO, Madeline?"

Donton interrupted Madeline and sat back in his seat.

Then, he gestured for everyone to return to their seats and chuckled to Madeline.

“I like to do good things to others first, and then let them do things for me.

If Edgar doesn't die, how can you be the president, Madeline?
If Madeline doesn’t become the president, how can Ashley become the vice president?
If you mortals don't get any benefits, how can my superhuman friends be happy to be served by you?

You see, we will work well together, because I always have the ability to make everyone happy, haha."

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