And Agent Cotter, who was watching all of this happening, could not do anything except trembling with constant fear, not even escaping, because his legs were weak from fear.

"A good man will fight to the end and send Buddha to the West."

Yan Qingyang slowly lowered his head and looked at Agent Cotter on the ground, "Your colleagues are already dead, so you should die too."

After saying that, he stepped on Agent Cotter's head.

boom!

Immediately, the large spurt of plasma and brain marrow covered Joseph's head and face, who was also lying on the ground.

So, he once again trembled with fear and uncontrollably pulled his trouser pockets.

"Is your stomach full of shit?!"

Yan Qingyang scolded Joseph angrily, "It's been done again and again, it's not over yet?!"

As he spoke, he cursed and stomped on Joseph's head: "You old poop full of shit will die!"

boom!

The eighty-year-old old commander Mo Lijian died at the feet of Yan Qingyang and turned into a headless corpse.

After doing these things, Yan Qingyang, who felt much better, raised his head, looked at all the dull Mo Lijian officials and other high-ranking people at the scene, and said with a gentle smile:

"Okay, I'm done enjoying myself. Where is the murder show? Take me to see it."

The group of Mo Lijian looked at each other, and finally focused their attention on a short, fat, middle-aged woman with brown skin.

This woman is the deputy commander of Kamala.

According to Mo Lijian's regulations, the first successor after the death of Commander-in-Chief Forced was her.

So now Deputy Commander Kamala can be officially renamed as the full-time Commander-in-Chief of Morijian, the first female Commander-in-Chief of Morijian in more than 200 years since the founding of the country.

As the person with the highest authority in the United States of America, it was natural for her to continue to fulfill Joseph's duties - to receive and appease King Onishi.

"Mr. Daxiwang..."

Kamala walked up to Yan Qingyang tremblingly and said with a dry smile, "You...you...just follow me..."

"What use do you have if you can't even explain it?!"

Yan Qingyang sneered coldly, raised his hand and slapped the woman's head hard into the chest.

Then Kamala's headless body staggered and fell to the ground, spurting blood.

Less than a minute after taking office, the first female leader of Morician retired honorably.

It's really gratifying.

"It's over!"

All the Molijian officials present were dumbfounded.

Within two minutes of coming into contact with the target person, two commanders died.

How to do this?

At this moment, in the Hexagonal Building thousands of kilometers away, they were watching James Island through space satellites. To be precise, it was the top officials in the Magician military who were paying attention to Yan Qingyang's every move. Their faces were full of seriousness.

"For this Daxi King, I personally think..."

An Ansa, an old man about seventy years old, said in a deep voice, "There is no need to continue the contact. It is obvious that gentle methods do not have much effect.

It does not have any mental reactions that normal people should have, nor does it have any emotional activities that ordinary people should have."

Having said this, he pondered and said coldly:

"He is a cold-blooded biological monster and should be eliminated!"

"So what you mean..."

A top figure in the Molijian military who was smoking a cigar next to him said calmly, "Are you going to use a backup plan?"

"Yes."

The old man Ansa nodded and said, "The super nuclear bomb with an equivalent of 500 million tons of TNT under James Island, the anti-matter sniper gun in Area 51 that was reverse-engineered from the UFO wreckage, plus the alien ruins on the surface of the moon.

Handle hyperspace element dissociator.
Chapter completed!