When a little girl was kidnapped by herself, not only was she not afraid, she actually said that she would become a dead person in five minutes. No one could bear this grievance.
In order to let Little April know why the flowers were so red, Crow raised his hand and stretched directly towards Little April's neck.
"search"
A chopstick penetrated the void, like a sharp arrow, flashed in front of the crow, and then heard a wail. The crow stretched out his hand towards Little April with a disposable chopstick, and the chopstick penetrated him directly.
The whole wrist.
"Ah, it hurts, save me, save me!" The crow raised its hands and howled like a pig.
The God of Destruction, who was sitting not far from Crow, also had sharp eyes at this moment. He looked solemnly as he looked at the disposable chopsticks that penetrated Crow's wrist.
As a killer and a master, his perception of speed and power is far beyond that of ordinary people. He knows how much strength and precision is needed to use a chopstick to penetrate a person's wrist from a long distance.
This is not something that ordinary people can do, and even he can't guarantee that he can do it.
The God of Destruction looked at the door. At this moment, the door had been pushed open, and a figure slowly walked in under the setting sun.
He was a young man in his twenties, with his left hand in his trouser pocket and carrying a white plastic bag with two packing boxes with the Shaxian Snacks logo printed on them.
Weird, so weird. The appearance of such a person in such a situation is beyond the imagination of Crow and God of Destruction.
"Yes, it's Ye Luo, Ye Luo, you're actually here, Mr. Destroyer, kill him quickly, he is Ye Luo, kill him quickly!" Crow covered his wrist and roared hysterically.
The original idea of torturing Ye Luo disappeared. At this moment, the severe pain from his wrist made him collapse. He just wanted Ye Luo to die immediately.
"God of Destruction?" Ye Luo's mouth twitched when he heard the crow's name for the man, and then felt relieved that someone finally gave him a nickname that was even more popular than his own.
The God of Destruction stepped forward, looked at Ye Luo, and said in rather broken Chinese: "If you want me to kill you for one million, I originally thought that earning one million was too boring, but now it seems that it does make sense.
, it is quite good to have such skill as you, and you are worthy of being proud of being able to die in the hands of my God Destroyer today."
Very classic, cliche and stupid villain lines, just like a Hong Kong movie that is still stuck in the police and gangster era of the 1980s. It has not improved at all after many years.
"The price has been reduced again. It's too bullying." Ye Luo muttered to himself. The last time he came to kill him, it was still worth 30 million. This time, it was only 1 million. He really couldn't stand this.
What a grievance.
Seeing that Ye Luo was indifferent and looked like he didn't take him seriously at all, Mieshen was very angry, and he continued to take a few steps towards Ye Luo.
"Since I have received the money, I will definitely complete the task. Today, I will chop off your hands and feet. If you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, maybe I can let you die a little more happily."
Ye Luo glanced at the God of Destruction and said helplessly: "Are all saber-tooth shark killers so unprofessional now? Are they talking so much nonsense?"
Hearing Ye Luo's words, God of Destruction's expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of shock: "You, you know about saber-toothed sharks?"
But soon, he regained his composure: "Since you know about sabertooth sharks, you should know that since we have accepted the mission, there is absolutely no possibility of you leaving alive."
Ye Luo smiled, yes, he smiled very happily.
During the days when he was selling barbecue in Binhai City, he was actually threatened by many people, including Xu Baolin and Xu Xianjiang who collected protection fees, Xu Fei who wanted to date Ling Muxue, etc.
But Ye Luo doesn't care about those people who threaten him, because there is a huge gap between their identities, and Ye Luo can accept their arrogance and arrogance.
But now, being threatened by an international killer was a feeling he had not experienced in a long time. This feeling actually made him a little excited.
Ye Luo ignored the scimitar in the God of Destruction's hand and walked directly in front of him.
"Really? Sabretooth shark is so awesome now? Don't call you a third-rate killer. Ask Idris if he dares to talk to me like this."
"You, you know our leader?" The God of Destruction finally lost his composure. Idris, this is their leader. He is the founder of Sabertooth Shark and the spiritual leader of Sabertooth Shark. In their eyes, he is the one closest to God.
people.
And for such a god-like existence, how could such a Chinese boy who appeared out of nowhere know his name?
It's incredible to know the name. The key is why there was a sense of contempt and disdain in Ye Luo's tone when he said Idris's name.
"Who are you?" The God of Destruction looked at Ye Luo. Before he could take action, he felt extremely uneasy in his heart.
"Your name is God of Destruction?" Ye Luo stretched out his hand to help the proud middle-aged white man in front of him, straightening his collar: "Have you ever destroyed God?"
While speaking, a breath spread faintly on Ye Luo's body, like a thick fog, instantly covering him, and he became a small boat in the thick fog, without direction.
, there is no way out.
"You...you are...you are!" The God of Destruction's voice was trembling, and his heart was trembling. He thought of a person, a person with countless legends in the killer world. No, that's not a human, that's a god!
"You, aren't you already dead? Aren't you already crippled by the Red Widow?"
Some time ago, a piece of news shocked the entire killer world, that is, the new female killer Red Widow killed the veteran top killer Pluto, ending the legendary myth of Pluto.
This incident has caused quite a stir in the killer world, and has also become a symbol of the rise of the new generation of killer king, Red Widow.
"Red Widow?" Ye Luo thought of the woman whose coat was taken off by him in front of his brothers' graves that day.
"What do you think?" Ye Luo asked, still with a smile on his face.
As for God of Destruction, his whole body was wet with cold sweat at this moment. The suppressive force that spanned several levels made it difficult for him to breathe.
He had a knife in his hand, and Ye Luo had his hands empty. No, he was carrying two boxes of fried noodles from Shaxian snacks.
In this situation, he had an absolute advantage. He could have raised his hand and chopped Ye Luo to death. It seemed that he had a great chance.
But he couldn't do it. He couldn't lift the hand holding the knife.
His arrogance, his arrogance, and the strength he was proud of all disappeared at this moment.
"Mr. Destroyer, why are you still standing there, kill him quickly!" The crow roared again, causing Destroyer to come back to consciousness from his trance.
"Clang"
The short knife in his hand fell to the ground. The God of Destruction looked at Ye Luo and opened his mouth without speaking. He simply gave up his legs and knelt in front of Ye Luo: "Lord Pluto, let me go."