With the strongest bloodline, it’s not too much to have more children, right?

Chapter 647 Cruel Means

"Everyone, I am the village chief here. My name is Moss. May I ask what brings you to Balkimoa?" the old village chief asked with a smile.

"Oh, you are the village chief~"

As the black dog spoke, his arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed the old village chief's neck and lifted him up.

"Balkimoa cultivated Vegapunk, the most evil and terrifying scientist in the world. He is a huge threat to world security. The World Government has ordered the removal of all those associated with Vegapunk and the eradication of Balkimoa."

The old village chief's face flushed red, and he grabbed Hei Quan's arms tightly with both hands, trying to pry his hands open, but he was powerless.

This sudden scene scared everyone, but soon a brave young man stood up.

"What are you doing? The village chief is already very old, you are killing people!"

The young man said this and immediately rushed towards the black dog.

But at this moment, Yunli beside him moved. A white light flashed, and a red line of blood appeared on the young man's neck. After running forward a few steps, he fell to the ground weakly.

Yunli shook his bloody claws and said, "Anyone who interferes with the World Government will be killed without mercy."

The air was silent for a few seconds, then ignited by anger.

"Killed!"

"They killed Taro!"

"How could you kill someone? Taro was just trying to save the village chief!"

The villagers were very angry, and soon several men rushed out, holding sticks, shovels and other things and rushed towards Yunli.

"A bunch of ants who don't know how to live or die!"

Yunli's face twisted under the mask, he licked his lips, and rushed out instantly.

"Shaving claws!"

A white light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Yunli appeared behind the crowd rushing over, its sharp claws stained red with blood.

Then, thump, thump, thump, one man after another fell down. In just five seconds, seven more people died.

At this time, everyone knew that they had met someone they could not afford to offend.

"Yunli, kill fewer. These are things needed for the mission. What will happen if you kill them all?" said the Chameleon.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of people here, killing a few won't be a problem."

Yunli didn't care. He just liked killing people and would take their lives once he took action.

"Murder... murder!" A woman in the crowd screamed and ran away without looking back.

But before she ran far, blood suddenly spurted out of her head, her body went limp, and she fell powerlessly to the ground.

The chameleon retracted its gun-shaped fingers and said indifferently, "Did I allow you to leave?"

He raised his voice, "Now, everyone gather here, including those staying in the house, old or young. Kill anyone you find. I don't see anyone who won't come!"

At this time, Black Dog also threw the old village chief, who was about to suffocate, to the ground and said coldly, "Go and call out everyone in the village. If you find anyone hiding..."

Black Dog pointed at the corpses on the ground and said, "You know what we will do."

The old village chief looked horrified and asked fearfully, "If I call the people out, you won't kill anyone again, right?"

Black Dog stepped on his chest and said in a bad tone, "Just go if I tell you to. Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you negotiate with me?"

The old village chief coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and said with an unpleasant expression, "I understand, sir."

The old village chief was asked to find people, while the CP agents gathered the onlookers together. Six people surrounded more than fifty people, but no one dared to resist.

Following the actions of the old village chief, more and more people came out of the houses and gathered in the open space.

About ten minutes later, more than two hundred people had gathered in the open space.

The old village chief walked up to the black dog timidly and said, "Sir, all the villagers are here."

"Are all of them here? Old man! Are you kidding me?" Black Dog said in a bad tone.

"That's right, there are quite a lot of houses here, how could there be only more than 200 people?" said Agent Blood Bat.

Upon hearing this, the old village chief immediately knelt down and said, "My lords, Balkimoa originally wanted to give you more than this, but most of the scientists and their families left with Vegapunk, and this is all the people left in the village."

Several agents looked at each other and temporarily believed what the old village chief said.

"Do you have any of Vegapunk's family here?" asked Chameleon.

"No...no."

"Are there any friends of Vegapunk?"

“Neither… nor?”

"Really?" Chameleon's eyes became increasingly dangerous.

The old village chief swallowed his saliva and shook his head, "Really not."

Chameleon said nothing and pointed to a boy of about eleven or twelve in the crowd.

"come here."

Although the boy was very scared, he still walked out trembling.

Chameleon asked gently, "Little boy, do you know who here is related to Vegapunk?"

The little boy shook his head fearfully, "I...I don't know."

"That's it."

The chameleon's voice turned cold, and his arm popped out with lightning speed, directly piercing the boy's body. Blood splattered out, staining the old village chief's old face and turbid eyes red.

"Ah! my child!"

A woman rushed out of the team like crazy, wailing and pounced on the chameleon.

"Give me back my child! Give me back my child!"

Just as the woman was about to touch the chameleon, he pulled the boy's arm out of his chest and strangled the woman's neck with his bloody palm.

"You will not die well!" the woman said word by word.

The chameleon exerted force with his arms, and the woman struggled frantically for a while, then her hands hung down limply, obviously she was dead.

After casually throwing the woman's body away, Chameleon turned to the old village chief and said in a gentle tone, "Now can you tell me who is related to Vegapunk?"

The old village chief's eyes were stained red with blood, and he looked at the chameleon as if he were looking at a demon.

"Don't you know? Then there's nothing I can do. It seems the excitement isn't big enough."

The chameleon glanced at the black dog, who immediately understood and walked into the crowd.

His eyes swept through the crowd and finally landed on a child who looked only three or four years old.

As he walked forward, the crowd immediately made way for him as if they were avoiding the plague.

The black dog grabbed the little boy's collar and carried him to the old village chief.

"It seems that the village chief's memory is not very good. It's okay, I will help you recall it."

As he spoke, the black dog grabbed the little boy's neck and applied a little force.

Soon, the little boy screamed.

The air was quiet, with only the little boy's screams echoing.

The old village chief frantically grabbed Hei Quan's arm and cried out heartbreakingly, "He's just a child! How can you be so cruel?"