The consequence of the little devil's rage was that another person died, only this time it was not poisoned, but he accidentally slipped and hit his head on the knife, and was pierced in the head by a katana.

died in front of the little fat man, looking at this devil kneeling in front of him standardly, a certain fat man still shouted unrelentingly:

"Don't think that you can ask for my forgiveness by kneeling and committing suicide, killing so many talents in our company, you have to lose money, this matter is not negotiable."

Everyone looked at the fat man in front of them strangely, the devils were dead, and this fat man who wanted money refused to let go.

This time, the devil who led the team looked at the little fat man with a strange look, he always felt that everything was related to this fat man, but he couldn't find any connection.

How could a devil do such a thing as losing money? But if you want to ride on the heads of the Chinese and, constantly exploit them and squeeze them, you will definitely not lose money.

"We're not going to lose money!"

The devil who took the lead said very firmly, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a certain young master, and he jumped over.

The devil's eyes were about to crack, the dead fat man had just stepped on the head of their dead companion a few more times, and the most important thing was that the fat man was still rubbing on the corpse, and seemed to be very disgusted with the blood on the soles of his feet.

"Do you dare not lose money? Believe it or not, Young Master Ben killed you? ”

A group of people around immediately covered their mouths, the people who dared to talk to the devil like this in these years, the grave grass was two feet high, so that this young master could go to the ancestors to worship his ancestors in the coming year, instead of letting people burn incense for him.

When the devil heard this, he was happy on the spot, and he looked up to the sky and smiled:

"Hahahaha, you Chinese said you want to kill us, I want to see how you get it?"

Syllable~

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face, and suddenly the scene quieted down, and the inspector of the patrol room next to him was stunned, what did he just see?

The little fat man slapped the devil in the face, and there was no hesitation when he did it, as if he had wanted to do it for a long time.

Although everyone present felt very relieved, if they could, they also wanted to go up and slap the devil a few times, but considering their own strength, it was better to watch the excitement honestly.

The devil covered his face very mechanically, and opened his mouth wide in despair, what just happened?

He felt like he had been slapped in the face, and his face was still quite painful, which was definitely not true.

"You dare to hit me?"

Syllable~

Li Feng hates that others still have doubts when they are so sure, of course, he doesn't mind answering the devil with practical actions, so that these people who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors know that Chinese ancestors are still willing to teach them.

Everyone couldn't hold back their laughter at this time, the fat man in front of me was so funny, and the two slaps called up and stunned the devil.

"I slapped you twice when I asked this, and you only knew that I dared to beat you!"

Miura Yukiro thought that today was also his most humiliating day, and he was slapped twice by a Chinese in a row within a minute, and the other party seemed to be teasing him, and there were so many people around him watching, he couldn't wait to pull out his knife and kill everyone present.

"Ahhh~"

If it was a fight between two people, the inspector of the patrol room would not be able to interfere, he would like to see what tricks the fat young master in front of him had? If someone who dares to fight devils doesn't have two brushes in his hands, he will never believe it.

Miura Yukiro rushed up towards Li Feng with a roar, their family is also martial, and it is not a small problem to take down a fat man.

But he soon found out that he was wrong, and when the fat man saw that he was going to do something, he turned around and ran, shouting that the devil had killed someone while running.

Originally, there was nothing to do with it, but he didn't pull out the knife hanging on his body, he just rushed up to chase the fat man.

It's bad at this time, suddenly a reporter broke out and filmed this scene, and then someone shouted:

"The devil openly drew a knife and killed people in the concession!"

Yukiro Miura: What the hell am I ......

A group of ordinary people immediately became angry, and they fought when they fought, what are they doing when they kill people? This is a concession, and if even the concession is not safe, then the powers should take action.

Miura Yukiro was not surrounded by people, nor was he beaten, because no one dared to go up and do anything about the Chinese people around him.

But this doesn't mean that the little fat man didn't dare, and when Miura Yukiro was stunned, he quietly touched his side, raised a fist the size of a sandbag, and hit him in the eyes.

"I'll fight!"

Suddenly, the devil's eyes were beaten black and purple, and if the other eye was punched again, he could be a brother with Er Fat, but Er Fat probably wouldn't want such a dwarf winter melon brother.

The devil directly punched Li Feng to the ground, and the detective next to him was very entangled, he was wondering if he should go up to stop it?

After thinking about it again, he still felt that he should watch the play on the sidelines, after all, there were so many ordinary people stopping him.

"You all go up and stop that fat man, come on, don't stop me, hey, don't stop me......"

The inspector of the patrol room instantly turned into a drama spirit, and there were indeed rows of ordinary people standing in front of him, but if he wanted to go over, would these ordinary people dare to stop him?

The little policemen in the back followed the detective's appearance, anyway, it was like the people stopped us and couldn't get by, can't you blame me if something happened?

The devil's people couldn't count on the people patrolling the house, and the seven or eight samurai behind them swaggered up.

"Ouch, there are more people bullying less, right?"

A trace of "fear" appeared on the little fat man's face, and he kept retreating when he saw the many people in front of him, looking scared.

When Miura Yukiro saw him like this, he immediately stood up viciously, and just wanted to say something cruel, the fat man in front of him suddenly jumped up and punched him in the other eye......

"I'll fight!"

"Ah~"

The devil was smashed to the ground again, and the people around him immediately applauded loudly, and the reporter did not take a photo of the person at this time, but took a picture of the devil holding a knife.

In the end, this farce did not continue, and the people who patrolled the room felt that if they didn't interfere again, they would probably die again, so the detective coughed a few times at this time and walked up.

He is the most suitable for the role of a peacemaker, especially after seeing the devil being beaten, he is very happy, and he will accept it when he sees it, and it is time to come out and make peace.

"I said that the two of you shouldn't be so tense, Miura-kun, your people killed more than a dozen students in the concession, this is a fact, right?"

"But more than fifty of our men died."

The little devil retorted confidently, a hint of banter appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Are you sure these killers are your men?"

"Uh......"