Chapter 82 The Force of Execution Sin
On the empty grass, two figures, one red and one white, intertwined.
Huh~
The slender thighs were burning with dark red fire, like fire whips, side kicks, low kicks, roundhouse kicks, pouring towards the opposite side like a violent storm.
Bang bang bang~
Bang bang~
The sound of fists, feet and body collisions kept sounding. Grass clippings were flying and soil was splashing, which showed the fierceness of the battle. However, the white figure was like an indestructible iron wall, easily In a flash, he stopped all the 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.
Huh~~
The dark red flame slowly dimmed, Han Jia put away her posture, with a hint of helplessness in her tone: "I lost~"
"I have made rapid progress~"
Su Mo smiled and put down his hand.
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 has only been awake for more than ten days.
S-level powers, so terrifying~
"Brother Mo, Sister Jia~"
At this time, a black shadow flew over from a distance, and its dark wings only flapped twice, It spanned 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:
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"Jia Jia, are you ready?"
Han Jia nodded heavily, eyes firm: "Ready!"
"Then let's go!"
Su Mo patted Han Jia's shoulder, and the three of them walked to the shelter together.
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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.
Flapping, flopping~~
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. superior.
“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, with unimaginable prestige.
Here, if anyone dares to say a bad word about Su Mo, even God cannot save you.
Snap~
Standing on the high platform with both feet, 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 from 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 left us."
"However, the disaster will not break our spirit and fighting spirit. I believe that with everyone’s joint efforts, Shelter 11 will be rebuilt quickly and become better and better.”
“Well said! I believe 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 moths. 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 others,
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.
So, Su Mo chose today to put these 34 people on trial in full view of the public.
"I declare that 34 people including Xu Zehu, Zheng Ye... are guilty of intentional homicide, kidnapping, rape and other crimes. They are punished for several crimes and sentenced to - death penalty!!!"
Ouch! ! !
Suddenly, the audience burst into deafening cheers, 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 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 were fired from the fingertips, like a ray, penetrating into the back of the head.
The prisoner's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and finally he fell to the ground helplessly. His head hit the ground with a dull sound, and blood flowed out.
“Well done!!!”
“Daughter, your revenge has finally been avenged!”
"God has eyes!"
The cheers continued from the high stage, while Han Jia took a deep breath and watched a wisp of illusory dark red energy fly out of the prisoner's body and penetrate into her body. It caused waves of force within the body.
She knows that this is the force of evil.
"Are you okay?"
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 can 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 is like the God of Death, constantly harvesting the sinful souls. At the same time, her aura has become more severe and cold, which is daunting.
Besides, Su Mo saw all this in his eyes, his heart was complicated, and he sighed quietly.
(End of this chapter)