Xinghai’s strongest violent auxiliary

On the open grass, two figures, one red and one white, intersected.

Phew~

Dark red fire burned on the slender thighs, like fire whips, side kicks, low kicks, roundhouse kicks, pouring towards the opposite side like a violent storm.

Bang bang bang~

Bang bang bang~

The sounds of fists, kicks and body collisions continued, grass clippings flew around, and soil splashed up, showing the fierceness of the battle. However, that white figure was like an indestructible iron wall, easily blocking all attacks.

Just when the red figure's legs were free, the white figure suddenly stepped forward, put his fingers together to form a finger sword, and gently touched the center of his eyebrows.

Phew~~

The dark red flame slowly dimmed, Han Jia put away her posture, and said with a hint of helplessness in her tone: "I lost~"

“I’ve made rapid progress~”

Su Mo smiled and put his hand down.

After more than a week of training, Han Jia not only mastered the "Force Tempering Method", but her fighting ability and control of the Flame of Judgment also improved by leaps and bounds.

With the dominance of the Flame of Judgment and her good fighting ability, it can be said that Han Jia is already invincible within F level.

And she had only been awake for more than ten days.

S-level powers are so terrifying~

"Brother Mo, Sister Jia~"

At this time, a black shadow flew over from a distance, and its dark wings only flapped twice before crossing a distance of hundreds of meters.

Jamie stood firmly on the ground and said, "The execution will begin soon."

Hearing this, Su Mo turned to look at Han Jia:

"Jiajia, are you ready?"

Han Jia nodded heavily with firm eyes: "Ready!"

"Then let's go!"

Su Mo patted Han Jia on the shoulder, and the three of them walked to the shelter together.

…………

On Central Street of the Shelter, all the residents surrounded the street, leaving only a high platform in the center.

On the high platform, dozens of people knelt on the ground, with heavy shackles on their necks, their faces ashen, their eyes filled with intense fear, and their bodies could not help but tremble.

Beat, beat, beat~~

The sound of wings flapping came from high in the sky. Everyone looked up and watched as Jamie grabbed the arms of Su Mo and Han Jia from left to right and flew to the high platform.

"It's Executive Officer Su Mo!!!"

"Executive Officer Su!!"

"Executive Officer Su!!"

The scene suddenly erupted with shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Everyone's faces were flushed and they waved their hands excitedly.

Nowadays, Su Mo is the great hero of Shelter 11, and his prestige is unimaginable.

Here, if anyone dares to say a bad word about Su Mo, not even God can save you.

Pa~

Standing with his feet on the high platform, Su Mo turned around, glanced at the prisoner kneeling on the ground, and then pressed his hands on the crowd.

In an instant, the mute button seemed to be pressed on the scene. Everyone immediately fell silent and looked at Su Mo expectantly.

"People of Shelter 11, I am Su Mo!"

Su Mo looked around and said in a heavy voice:

"Not long ago, Shelter 11 experienced an unprecedented disaster. In this disaster, many relatives and friends were far away from us."

"However, the disaster cannot dampen our spirit and fighting spirit. I believe that with the joint efforts of everyone, Shelter 11 will be rebuilt quickly and become better and better."

"well said!!!"

"I believe in Executive Officer Su!"

"We will work hard!!"

The people raised their arms and shouted, their voices rising into the sky.

After the people gradually calmed down, Su Mo continued:

"In the process of rebuilding our homes, we must first remove the internal borers. I believe many people know these 34 people."

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to the shackled prisoner. There was hatred, resentment, and indelible pain in their eyes.

Yes, how could everyone not recognize these beasts?

How many relatives and friends around us were robbed, beaten, persecuted, strong-armed and even forced to death by these beasts?

Today, their retribution has finally come, justice has finally come!

Su Mo turned around and looked down at the former gang members with cold eyes.

Without the two protective umbrellas of Sally and Carlos, how could he tolerate a group of scumbags continuing to stay in the world.

In the past week, the Enforcement Department established a special investigation team and appointed Lu Fan as the team leader, assisted by Li Wucheng and seven other people.

Therefore, Sumote applied to Wildfire Headquarters to execute the 34 people in public. On the one hand, it upheld the justice of the law, and on the other hand, it could also soothe the mood of the people in Shelter 11.

The headquarters responded quickly and approved his application.

Therefore, Su Mo chose today to put these 34 people on trial in full view of the public.

"I declare that Xu Zehu, Zheng Ye... and other 34 people are guilty of intentional homicide, kidnapping, rape and other crimes. They are punished for several crimes and sentenced to - death penalty!!!"

Ouch! ! !

Suddenly, deafening cheers erupted from the audience, and many people burst into tears with tears in their eyes.

They have finally waited for this day!

"Jiajia~"

Su Mo looked at Han Jia who was standing aside.

Han Jia nodded, walked behind the first prisoner, and when the other prisoner was trembling all over, he pointed his finger on the back of his head, and then...

Bang~

Dark red flames aroused from the fingertips, like a ray, penetrating into the back of the head.

The prisoner's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and he finally fell to the ground weakly. His head hit the ground with a dull sound, and blood flowed out.

"Good kill!!!"

"Daughter, your revenge has finally been avenged!"

"God has eyes!"

There were constant cheers under the high platform, but Han Jia took a deep breath and watched as a wisp of illusory dark red energy flew out of the prisoner's body and penetrated into her body, causing ripples in the Force within her body.

She knew that this was the Force of Evil.

"are you OK?"

Su Mo walked to Han Jia and said softly.

Although Han Jia has lived in the wild since she was a child, often hunting, and has a very strong willpower after experiencing various hardships, killing people is completely different from killing strange beasts and aberrations.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

Han Jia smiled. She knew that Su Mo was worried about his mental endurance.

However, since the death of Yiyi and Grandma Wang, nothing could shake her.

In order to become stronger, she is willing to stain her hands with blood, not to mention, she kills all evil people.

Han Jia walked up behind the second prisoner and penetrated the back of his head while the other prisoner was begging for mercy.

Next!

Next!

On the high platform, that pretty figure was like the God of Death, constantly harvesting the sinful souls. At the same time, her aura became more stern and cold, which was daunting.

On the side, Su Mo saw all this in his eyes, his heart was complicated, and he sighed quietly.