Because she underestimated this man's god-like speed, she realized that bombs, explosions, etc. would not be of any resistance to this man.
She saw him walk into the room adjacent to the bathroom with a calm demeanor, and stood in front of a group of people who were preparing to escape.
That group of people was also their target this time. Li Biao was right.
"Tou...Master Tou..."
Li Biao couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this man appearing in front of him in an almost weird way, like a deity. He knelt down with weak feet and said, "Master Tou, we just want to make money and make money. We didn't steal what the master designed."
Meaning, we..."
Bang bang bang bang!
Before he could finish speaking, countless small explosions sounded.
Not a gunshot.
It's a bomb.
A tiny bomb made a sound like pebbles falling into a lake.
However, Li Biao, who was begging for mercy, was able to explode the flesh and blood all over his body, turning him into a bloody man. He stopped talking and lay on the ground twitching...
Young Master Tou watched coldly until Li Biao died of excessive blood loss after the blood vessel collapsed, then he raised his eyes and said to the people opposite him: "You want me to do something?"
Yan Xiaoyu looked shocked. At some point, this man planted the micro bomb that he took away from Li Biao.
Several of Li Biao's men turned pale. Especially when Master Tou asked the four-word question, they almost lost all hope and knelt down in despair——
"Master Tou...please..."
"Master Tou, we don't know the rules that your unfinished designs cannot be sold privately on the black market. Those who don't know are not guilty. Master Tou, please let us go..."
"Master Tou...please, we..."
"Ah——! It hurts, my body, my body hurts!"
The man begging for mercy suddenly began to roll and howl.
Within five seconds, he grabbed two of his colleagues and screamed, "Kill me, kill me, it hurts... kill me..."
Finally, before his colleagues could take action, he raised the gun, put it on his forehead, and killed himself.
The rest finally understood at this time that they would rather commit suicide than be killed by Master Tou's warning.
Nangong, the young master, is proficient in arms, equipment, various martial arts, and almost unrivaled medical skills. If he kills a hundred people, he has a hundred ways to kill them, and each of them is unique.
It's a different kind of grief.
It's so painful to say that it's simple, but the person who died just now was obviously a veteran who was used to the light of swords and swords. He couldn't last five seconds, let alone them...
The smell of potassium nitrate in the air became stronger and stronger, the flames became louder and louder, and the sound of explosions became almost uncontrollable.
All around, there was extreme chaos.
The man known as Master Tou sat elegantly on the sofa, still maintaining the same leisurely posture as when they met just now, but his eyes were extremely cold. The cold Yan Xiaoyu did not dare to peep at the bloody scene.
Even though she was quite courageous, it was her first time to go into battle with live ammunition, and she had never seen such a thing as a dead person. At this time, the smell of blood and burning sensation in the air were enough to make her nauseous, and even made her hate the man sitting on the sofa.
The man was a little scared.
Although those people had committed many evil deeds and the punishments were as severe as being shot, the sudden disappearance of so many lives in front of them still made Xiaoyu's hands and feet cold, and it was hard to regain consciousness for a long time.
Is this the method of the underworld?
His behavior is so ruthless that it makes people look down upon him.