C774 Be More Cruel to Yourself
In the enemy's secret meeting room, the leader gritted his teeth and roared when he saw Lee Jun aim his gun at his head.
"What is this bastard waiting for!?" Shoot! "
"Masachi Icho, we trust you!" Shoot! Let Lee Jun know that we are warriors who are not afraid of death! "
Everyone in front of the TV was holding their breath, while Masachi Icho's eyes were wide open.
He looked at Lee Jun in disbelief. He had never seen such a fearless person before, so he hesitated.
Pa, a slap landed on Masachi Icho's face.
"You damn Dwarf Mule!" Become a coward? Shoot! "I'll kill him in one shot!"
Angry at being slapped in the face by Lee Jun, Masachi Icho gripped the gun with trembling hands.
"Bastard!" Don't provoke me! You're provoking me! I will smash your head apart with one shot! "
Pah, another slap. Lee Jun didn't say anything and just mercilessly slapped him on the face.
After being slapped on the face by Lee Jun again, Masachi Icho trembled and clenched his fists.
His eyes were wide open, and he was beginning to feel fear.
An evil smile hung on Lee Jun's face as he slapped Masachi Icho's face.
"Shoot here."
Seeing Lee Jun point the gun at his temple, Masachi Icho was in a trance.
He was at a loss as to who this twenty-something year old was.
Slap! With a slap, Lee Jun slapped him.
Pa pa pa pa, ten consecutive slaps.
Masachi Icho's face was swollen. Finally, Masachi Icho couldn't hold back anymore and let out a beast-like roar.
However, Masachi Icho still didn't shoot. He immediately opened his mouth and put the 54 pistol in it. His hands were trembling, his eyes were wide open as he glared at Lee Jun.
From the looks of it, he could shoot himself at any time.
Seeing that Masachi Icho was planning to swallow his own life, Lee Jun revealed an evil smile and squatted in front of Masachi Icho.
He continuously and gently slapped Masachi Icho's face a few times. When the fourth slap landed, Lee Jun's strength increased.
Pah! Blood dripped from the corner of Masachi Icho's mouth as he fell to the ground. His hands were trembling as he gripped his gun tightly.
Lee Jun squatted in front of Masachi Icho, reached out his hand to grab the gun and said in disdain.
"Useless trash, don't even have the courage to commit suicide? Is this the so-called warrior spirit? "
"Even trash like you can become a big shot? "Looks like Dwarf Mule's army is just some useless trash."
When Lee Jun took the gun from his hand, Masachi Icho felt relaxed.
This was a type of release. He still had many things that he had yet to enjoy. He did not want to die, and could not just die like this.
A long, long time ago, he might have had the guts.
However, after he became the number one fighter, Top Level Leader of Regiment, his spirit was slowly worn down, to the point where it was completely worn down.2
He didn't know when it started, but he had become timid and afraid of death.
This kind of emotion appeared weak in front of death.
Regarding Lee Jun's words, and even insulting the warrior's spirit, he felt that they were no longer important.
Masachi Icho felt that the most important thing was to live on. Only by living on could he continue to enjoy wealth and prosperity.
Lee Jun threw his Type 54 handgun to the side, and said indifferently to the surrounding Huamen Sect members.
"What are you waiting for? Tie him up and hang him on the wall!"
"Mr. Masachi Icho, you came by yourself? Or do you want my little brother to help you? "
Lee Jun asked with his usual evil smile.
In front of the television, the armies of other Allies, even some of the special existences.
Seeing the evil smile on Lee Jun's mouth, he felt panic, this guy! He would definitely be a great figure in the future! No! He was a character now!
Under Lee Jun's smile, the billions of people in Yanlong became at a loss.
They didn't know what to say. Previously, they thought Lee Jun was young and didn't have much courage.
It was only now that he suddenly understood why the members of Huamen Sect willingly submitted to a young man who was around twenty years of age.
This guy was insane!
A madman that made people crazy, infatuated, and made people's blood boil!
His arrogance had already far exceeded the imaginations of everyone present!
He was crazy! Ruthless to the enemy! He was even more ruthless to himself!
Leader, after seeing Lee Jun's sniper rifle skills, unbridled and unrestrained, not afraid of death, he regretted starting a war with Uninhabited Island.
He also knew that if the news about Huamen Sect like Lee Jun were to spread, the morale of the people in Huamen Sect would probably skyrocket.
During the battle, Huamen Sect and the other gang members were even crazier than wild beasts.
Facing an enemy that was not afraid of death, even a real army would feel fear!
The people of Di Yang, upon seeing Lee Jun finish his sentence, all let out wails of sorrow.
"Masachi Icho can't take it off! You are the boss of First Marine Corps! You should have the spirit of a warrior who does not fear death! "
He didn't care about Masachi Icho's warrior spirit at the moment.
He only knew that if he wanted to live, he had to obey orders. Otherwise, this madman in front of him would not hesitate to shoot him!
Everyone on the 1st battleship let out cries of victory.
At this moment, Lee Jun took a deep breath and suddenly roared.
"Do you think this little bit of battle record is worthy of your pride?"
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