With great understanding, Jon and Abdel took action at the same time.
Lanjiao Wind Blade, Spiral Flame.
The wind increases the strength of the fire, and the fire takes on the shape of the wind!
For a moment, Gacho and Risot were so beaten that they could not lift their heads.
After struggling for a while, Lisut, whose face was as dark as water, suddenly shouted: "Surrender!"
Jiaqiu looked at Risutte in disbelief.
Lisu Te seemed to have not seen him, raising his hands high.
"We lost, no matter what you want, we can agree to it!"
Jon signaled Abdel to stop temporarily with his eyes.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and we don't want to fight and kill them."
A hint of sarcasm flashed through Lisut's eyes, but his facial expression was very well controlled, "You won this battle, we have nothing to say."
"Captain!"
Gachu rushed to Risutte's side regardless of everything.
Before he could question him, the stern look in his eyes made him swallow the rest of his words.
Jon smiled slightly.
"Lisut Nero, now we can have a good chat."
Lisut was silent for a few seconds and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, you know everything."
"Risutte Nero, whose substitute name is 'Metal Product', has the ability to control magnetism and manipulate metal, but his weakness is that the range is too short;
Kacho, whose substitute name is "White Album", has the ability to create a low-temperature zone, and his only weakness is the breathing port on the back of his neck."
Jon told the names and substitutes of the two people in detail.
Their faces were getting uglier and uglier, and Lisut and Gaqiu felt like beeping dogs.
No wonder I feel deflated everywhere, it turns out that all my underwear has been seen a long time ago!
Abdel secretly said he was surprised, but he didn’t have much reaction.
There are countless magical things about Jon.
This is a small scene, let’s sprinkle water on it.
"Who the hell are you!"
Kaqiu is extremely crazy.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you are not my opponent."
Looking at the two people with different expressions, Jon changed the topic.
"I have no interest in trash fish. The person I'm looking for is Diavolo."
Diavolo?
Who is this person!
I don’t fucking know Diablo, okay!
Also, who is the trash fish!
Jiaqiu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
On the side, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lisut's mind.
Could it be that...
"Looking at your appearance, you probably don't know yet. Diavolo is your immediate boss and the leader behind the 'Passion' organization."
Spoilers are fun for a while, spoilers are fun all the time.
Jon threw the 'bomb' without saying a word, and it was immediately stopped by Risot and Gacho.
"I can spare your life and even make you meritorious service."
Jon smiled and then said: "Think about it, if we can unite the front, what does Diavolo mean to him?
To be honest, I have no interest in 'passion', I just want something in Diavolo's hands.
You are different. This is an opportunity to rise to the top. Whoever can kill Diavolo will become the new leader of the organization!"
‘Driving the tiger to swallow the wolf’
This move is really cruel!
Abdel's eyes lit up.
In an instant, he became worried again.
Will Risot and Gacho fall into the trap?
"Sounds good...I guess we have no other choice."
After pondering for tens of seconds, Risutte slowly spoke, his expression revealing a bit of loneliness.
Jon nodded.
"When you become the new leader of the organization, you will not regret your current choice."
"I hope so."
Catching Jon's eyes, Risot added: "Since we choose to cooperate, we must share some information.
To be honest, the whereabouts of the boss are quite mysterious, and even if we want to rebel, there is no way to do it."
Jon smiled.
"Don't worry about this. I will contact you when the time is right."
"In that case, we will wait patiently... Gacho, let's go."
As if he had accepted his fate, Lisut lowered his head, turned around and left with his team members.
Abdel seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Jon's eyes full of meaning.
It wasn't until the two left the abandoned factory that Jon showed a relaxed expression.
"Done."
"What's done? What's done!"
Abdel asked loudly: "Jon, how can you easily believe the enemy's words! This...isn't this letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"
Jon asked, "Why not?"
Abdel is speechless.
Do you still need to answer this question?
Why can’t you drink boiling water?
Because it burns your mouth.
Why can't you eat things on the ground?
Because of Mi Tai.
Why can’t we easily believe what our enemies say?
Because you will suffer a loss!
I see that you are usually very smart, but why do you force yourself to become so smart at a critical moment?
"Abdel, when have I ever done anything I wasn't sure about?
Besides, do you think I’m the kind of soft-hearted person?"
The moment he finished speaking, Jon's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Armed color enhancement. Ripple running. Finger gun!
‘Whoops.’
The power of compressed air bullets is even three points more powerful than real bullets!
Behind Abdel, Risut appeared staggeringly with a bullet in his eyebrow.
He looked at Jon in disbelief.
"Why...why..."
Jon replied matter-of-factly: "I deliberately didn't say you could become invisible, of course it was to allow you to become invisible and approach me.
Also, you don’t think I’m so blind that I can’t see the hatred hidden in your eyes.”
Afraid of not being safe, he gave Lisut a few more 'shots'.
At this time, Risutte lost his breath completely and fell backwards with deep unwillingness.
Until his death, he stared at Jon with resentful eyes and refused to close his eyes.
"Tsk, who are you trying to scare?"
Jon didn't care.
Honest man Abdel swallowed and spit.
Be obedient.
If you don’t watch the Ten Years of Palace Fighting drama, you will definitely not be able to figure out these twists and turns.
You're still a very thoughtful kid.
It's a coincidence.
As soon as Lisute rushed to the street, Gaqiu, who came to support him, returned to the factory.
Jon took a look.
Come on, don’t leave either.
Let’s watch the boxing!
"Armed color strengthens. Ripples run fast, iron blocks are broken!"
What is the current situation?
Two against one.
How to lose?
Just asking you how to lose!
All in all, the advantage lies with me.
Euler Euler Euler Euler!
Jon swings his fists vigorously.
Abdel was awarded the title of ‘Golden Assistant’.
There is no need to do anything else, just use the 'Red Magician' to increase the surrounding temperature and weaken the enemy's armor.
As quiet as a virgin, as active as a rabbit.
In just a few breaths, Jon subdued the skater kid whose abilities were severely weakened.
Jia Qiu scolded and resisted.
Jon was too lazy to continue to compromise with the opponent, so he aimed at the breathing hole on the back of the enemy's neck and fired a shot of fingergun air bombs.
Jiaqiu, died.
"Done."
When the battle came to an end, Jon wiped away the non-existent beads of sweat on his forehead.
