Taking advantage of the night, Kuforth secretly came to the island.
He was prepared to take the so-called Nicole Robin away.
As they walked past the beach, they saw two people standing not far away. One of them was obviously tied up. Looking at her thin body, she should be the fugitive Nicole Robin!
"Hey, kid, why isn't your boss here? I still want to trade some information with him.”
Kuforth felt that the person who came was right, so he relaxed his already low vigilance.
He lit a cigarette and walked over to Victor.
Also, the information exchange, you're leaking all the navy secrets!
However, your life will end here!
"Officer Kuforth, tell me what information you have. I'll get Boss Hawk to look for you when we get back.”
He added in his heart,'Go to hell and meet him. Wait for him to find you.'
"Hahaha, no problem."
Thinking about how he would be able to reverse the situation and rise up step by step, Kuforth became complacent.
"Go back and tell your boss that the West Ocean is planning to carry out a series of clean-up operations against some pirates, especially Cheyenne Hogg, who has just returned to the West Ocean.
He told him to be careful when he went back, in case he was accidentally killed by someone! It would be funny if the mafia was wiped out by others!”
Kuforth walked over step by step. For some reason, this subordinate of Harwick looked familiar.
Could it be that he had seen it before? That was true. He had worked with him many times, so it was inevitable that he had seen some of his trusted subordinates before.
He simply walked forward without any doubts.
"Is that so, Lord Kuforth?
You're selling naval intelligence right in front of me.
If you want to warn Harwick, you can go underground and tell him!”
Victor sneered and shouted at Kufoss who was close to him.
"You are! Victor, you dog!"
Kufoss took advantage of the brighter sky to take a closer look. The person in front of him was that bastard Victor who made him gnash his teeth in hatred!
It had been less than a week since he had come to the West Ocean, but his path had become unusually obstructed. He was even about to die.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with this kid after he was promoted, he actually jumped out.
"Hawk's contact! You killed him?"
Before this idiot Kuforth could react, Harwick had already been killed by him.
Without waiting for Victor to speak, the idiot Kuforth continued.
"Hmph, Hawk's mafia is indeed a bunch of third-rate trash.
Fine, then I'll kill you and snatch Nicole and Robin away.
Your fate is to be the logistics department head who died in the line of duty!”
Victor was speechless. This guy was too stupid.
"Ha, Iron Fist!"
Kufoss directly punched forward, bringing with it waves of air currents.
Victor almost burst out laughing when he heard the name of the move.
What?
Iron fist?
Have you applied for a patent with Karp?
How dare you call anything an iron fist? I think it's more like a hungry dog snatching sh * t.
Victor calmly raised the fake Robin in front of him.
Puchi!
Bang! The front of the fake Robin's body was smashed into pieces by a punch. His bones were broken and blood flowed.
He instantly lost his life force.
Victor threw the body aside.
He smiled at Kuforth, feeling a little pleased to see his angry face.
"Yo, yo, yo, Lord Kufoss, the barrier to your promotion and raise is dead.”
"Ahhhh, bastard!
Die!"
Kufoss raised his so-called iron fist and rushed towards Victor.
Victor curled his lips in disdain.
It was full of loopholes!
His right foot stomped on the ground, and with a push of his foot, his entire body quickly rose into the air.
Victor, who was in mid-air, twisted his waist and kicked out with his left leg, hitting Kuforth's shoulder and chest heavily.
Bang!
Clang!
"Trash."
Victor, who landed on the ground, looked at Kuforth, who was screaming and screaming, and his disdain became even stronger.
How could such trash become a minister?
"Little brat! You're courting death."
Kuforth was still struggling to stand up.
"Stop struggling, Kuforth. I'll give you a quick death! It would save you the trouble of being tortured in the city.”
Victor pulled out his long blade.
The Flowing Cloud Sword was a rare metal Victor found in the New World and was forged by a famous sword master. Its sharpness and hardness were not inferior to the Supreme Swift Sword.
The blade was 1.5 meters long and was sharp and shiny.
The sword was long and straight, with only a slight bend in the sword's defense.
Speaking of which, it was more like a sword.
Victor had designed it himself. It was different from the original sword in this world, which looked like a Japanese katana.
It was more like a Tang sword or the embroidered spring sword in the movies.
However, in order to adapt to Victor's height and strength, he became longer and heavier.
"Let's go! Kuforth!"
Victor unsheathed Flowing Cloud.
"Ciyin!"
Then, the morning glow and light from the horizon.
Victor's deep and cold eyes were reflected on the shiny blade.
"One Blade Flow, Flowing Wind, Slash!"
The long saber slashed down from above.
The whistling sword aura immediately produced an explosion in the air. A thick sonic boom enveloped the noise of the sand and stones as it fiercely pounced on Kufoss not far away.
The gushing sword aura slashed across a crescent-shaped afterimage and ruthlessly hit Kufoss.
Puchi! The sword energy penetrated his flesh and broke through his tough muscles and bones.
Bang!
Kuforth's body was cut in half.
Chief of naval operations, Kuforth, dead!
The sun had just emerged from the horizon, and the gentle sunlight shone on the sea again after a night.
The warm sunlight shone on the beach. There were three people on the beach.
One living person and two dead people.
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