Red brain matter and blue blood slid down Fisk's fist.

Shredder was truly dead now.

With his death.

The Big Foot Gang's killers' originally crazy expressions suddenly froze.

Those pairs of eyes that had lost their reason slowly regained some consciousness.

Lester guessed correctly.

The killers of the Bigfoot Gang were indeed taking drugs, which made them fearless of death and pain, but what Lester did not guess was that the killers of the Bigfoot Gang were not taking some kind of drugs or psychotropic drugs!

What they ate was the slime that flowed from Shredder.

Shredder as an alien creature.

It has unique biological characteristics.

By eating its mucus, you can connect with its spirit for a period of time and share its knowledge and spirit - but in a way, this is more like a form of mind control.

Shredder can use mental assimilation to make anyone who eats its mucus go into a state of frenzy, which is the fundamental reason why it can make these Japanese so crazy.

However, anyone with a little bit of willpower can be immune.

When Shredder first arrived on Earth, he conducted many experiments and finally decided to take root on the island nation.

Based on experiments, he determined.

These stupid Japanese are the easiest to control.

In fact, it does.

That’s why the Big Foot Gang is here!

Subordinates without brains are like feet.

All you need is to understand the commands of your brain.

You don't need or deserve to have thoughts.

Chapter 83 Korean sisters!

It is bright.

The rain also stopped.

The typhoon has finally passed

However, Miami was far from calm.

There is no suppression of strong winds and heavy rains.

The flames became even more rampant.

"boss!"

The sunlight from afar shone on the bus.

Fisk leaned against the wheel of the bus and searched his body.

But he didn't touch any cigarettes.

It looked like he was in the battle just now and was thrown away somewhere.

But the key is still in my pocket.

This thing is actually bound to Fisk.

Even if you throw it into the sea, it will return to your pocket in no time.

So, maybe this key was lost just now, but it is back now.

"Clap!"

A ladies' cigarette was passed over.

There was saliva on it.

Melanie's palm slowly moved over.

Fisk grinned.

He squinted his eyes and put the cigarette in his mouth.

Feel the nicotine smoke hitting your throat.

Fisk breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense body finally relaxed.

He looked at Miami in the distance, which was engulfed in flames, and his heart was calm, without any ripples. He was neither sad nor upset, and he did not feel embarrassed at all.

This city has been colonized by the Japanese.

The best outcome is to be burned.

Only in this way can we dispel the stench left by those Japanese pigs.

"Boss, what are you going to do next?"

"Retreat, go home!" Fisk said nonchalantly, "It's too hot here. I'm already missing the cold air in New York."

Compared to Miami, New York is dry and cold.

Many people don't like New York.

But Fisk loved New York.

Not just because that's his lair.

Moreover, the girls in New York will use their warm bodies to help him dispel the coldness in his body.

Melanie smiled and nodded.

She also really dislikes this tropical city.

Fisk glanced at Tang Jing who was unconscious in the car.

"Why don't you let me kill her?" Fisk asked with some confusion.

Although he was happy, Melanie came out of her angry resentment.

But he still couldn't understand why she was willing to save the Japanese woman's life.

Melanie blinked her eyes slyly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said in a tone that made Fisk imagine: "I want to have a pet, but I am allergic to pet hair, and I have never found a good opportunity before. This time I can finally fulfill this wish."

"Pet..." Fisk glanced at Tang Jing again and took a deep puff of his cigarette. "It's up to you. As long as you are happy."

"Why, boss, you can't bear to do it?" Melanie's face suddenly came in front of Fisk, her eyes fixed on Fisk's eyes, which made Fisk inexplicably feel guilty.

However, he still showed an indifferent expression on his face: "Oh, I'm not interested in Japanese women."

"really?"

"Of course, what do you think I am?

I have my own aspirations, and I don’t like airports!”

Hearing this, Melanie moved closer and closer, reached out to take the cigarette from Fisk's hand, took a deep puff, and then, while exhaling the smoke, she licked the cigarette holder with her tongue, then put it back into Fisk's mouth, "What about me?"

"You?" Fisk looked down and saw Melanie still wearing the black tights she wore during combat.

However, he still suffered a lot of injuries during the battle. Although the wounds have almost healed with the help of the jade pendant, the jade pendant cannot repair his clothes.

The combat suit was like a fishing net, tightly wrapped around Melanie's curvy body. Her plump and perky buttocks made Fisk's heart beat faster. The black tights brought out her plump and round legs, plump and voluptuous buttocks, and vaguely visible fair skin. The tattered tights could not hide her plump and towering chest, which was so elastic that Fisk wanted to reach out his hand urgently.

Try to see how elastic it is.

The black tights wrapped tightly around her, making the lines from her thighs to her calves as smooth and even as satin, making her look even more deadly than Shredder.

Fisk hugged Melanie's soft waist and said, "Although it's a little small, it's barely acceptable!" Melanie smelled the scent coming from Fisk's body and was enjoying it at first, but suddenly she glanced at him as if she remembered something.

Melanie's eyes flashed. One of the smells was very familiar to her, that of the female prisoner.

As expected, it was just as she imagined. Melanie smiled like a fox. She smelled the strong scent on Fisk, intoxicated. She pursed her lips and bit her lower lip with her teeth: "Tsk, boss, how about I give you a surprise when I go back? Just consider it as a reward for your revenge for me."

"What reward?"

"Don't worry, you'll know when the time comes."

"Ahem... Boss, it's time to go!" Ena Maynard handed the remote control to Fisk and glanced at the two people with gossipy eyes.

Melanie glared back at her.

He broke free from Fisk's arms and climbed in through the car window.

Fisk felt the loss of his warm body in his arms with some regret, pressed the button with his fingers, and handed the remote back: "How is Lester?"

"The toxin has entered the body, but it is not fatal for now. After we go back and do some tests, we should be able to prepare a corresponding antidote!"

"That's good!" Fisk blew out a smoke ring, "Go home!"

As he said this, he flicked the cigarette in his hand towards the sun in the distance.

And it seemed as if responding to his words.

In the distance, two skyscrapers stand in downtown Miami.

Amid the loud noise, the sky was gradually covered by smoke and dust.

Buried along with the remains were the bodies of thousands of Bigfoot gang members and the legend of this Japanese gang that ruled Miami.

Big Foot Gang - Destroy!

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Zhao Hailun is very happy today.

Her sister is here.

Not her biological sister.

But about the same.

She's her cousin.

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