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As an alien, Jike really has no characteristics that distinguish him from earthlings. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fearful of things, philistine, bullying, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, interests first, these garbage things are really bound to the soul.

The main appearance of the shop is to buy and sell second-hand goods, and it also buys things that have been stolen by no one.

Secretly, it's providing high-level weapons for most aliens, as well as a few other interesting things.

In his eyes, as long as there is money, there is no deal that cannot be done.

Money, so to speak, is all he has.

But also, even if his head is crushed with a gun, it can still be recovered, and Jike probably won't worry about death!

The head can't, so what about smashing the whole body, will it have a special effect?

Jike was a little nervous, this alien who was not afraid of death had a glow on his head, and he wiped it with his hand, and a lot of sweat.

On the surface, he doesn't pay attention to these Rolex watches, or other expensive jewelry, that is, he usually takes them out and has a look.

But those things that are hidden must not be known by others.

As long as the police know about it, it is light to be caught in prison for a few years.

Well, it seems to be the most powerful.

That's not what he's afraid of.

If this matter hits the Men in Black organization, send a few "old friends" over.

There's a saying.

That's enough for him to drink a few pots.

Unfortunately, he was convicted of "deliberately selling high-powered weapons and murdering the lives of ordinary people", and he was directly sent back to the planet where he lived before.

Think about the environment of that planet, it is not a place where people, not aliens can live at all.

I finally got a good opportunity to live on Earth, and if I want him to go back, there is no possibility of negotiation at all.

The more Jike thought about it, the stronger the murderous intent in his heart became.

This person definitely knows something, so he wants to blackmail me so ill-intentioned.

In that case, he should not be kept.

The atmosphere was suddenly depressing, the old lights of the shop were dim, and the door was dilapidated and the wind was blowing.

The guitars on the ropes sway from side to side, making a heavy muffled sound when they collide together.

The moment he noticed Jike's killing intention, Wu Xian's heart tightened, and then he relaxed again.

Psychic detection told him that Jik didn't have the strength to kill him unless he used those high-level weapons.

However, with his speed, Jike should have been killed by Wu Xian before he could use his weapon.

I was a little confused, and I didn't quite understand why he would kill him.

If Wu Xian knew that Ji Ke would kill people just because he wanted to stay here to prevent the news of his resale of weapons from leaking, he would have smiled bitterly.

The dim light flickered a few times, and then it died, completing its life's mission.

The moonlight shone obliquely, projecting through the glass on the door to the small shop.

Wu Xian's shadow pulls the elder.

Jike sniffled, squinted out of the corner of his eye, and was silent.

After a long time, Wu Xian's index finger tapped on the glass counter.

Once, once, knock regularly.

Slightly stunned, Jike's eyes squinted.

only to find that Wu Xian was staring at him, smiling, accompanied by a knocking sound, like a demon from hell waiting for the prey to take the bait.

His body couldn't help but tremble, and the nerves in his brain told him that he only dared to take a step.

He's going to die!

Utter death, no resurrection, no recombination.

What awaits him is eternal destruction.

The body froze, and even the thoughts were sealed in the mind, unable to speak, unable to move hands.

has an inexplicably powerful momentum to firmly suppress Jike.

Sideburns and hair cling, sweat running down his cheeks and down his chin to the ground.

Wu Xian was still smiling.

The mental coercion that I pondered a few days ago didn't expect it to have an effect on aliens, and looking at it like this, the effect is not bad.

Unable to lift even a finger, killing someone was just a joke for Jik.

As the last knock stopped, Wu Xian picked up a watch placed on the glass counter.

The workmanship is excellent, the ornamentation is tactful, and the time is accurate.

It can be seen that this is a high-grade watch with a sense of age.

In the eyes of watch lovers, it should be quite precious.

Playing with his watch, Wu Xian looked down at Jike, who was submissive.

Thinking of him being so scared in the plot, Wu Xian was relieved.

Of course, it is also related to the habit of shooting when you disagree.

In short, Jike as an alien is not as hideous as humans imagine, eating people and drinking blood, but similar to street gangsters.

The mental power was put away, and Jike felt the power that firmly held down his body's will dissipate.

The whole body instantly relaxed, and the wind blew.

His back was cold, and he couldn't help but tense his body.

Raised his head with difficulty, slowly sweating in his palms.

Wu Xian's insipidity was a harbinger of death in his eyes.

Grinning reluctantly, with an ugly smile, Jike said cautiously.

"Well, sir, Officer Edward hasn't been here, so I wonder what you're doing here in my little place?"

Seeing Wu Xian, he didn't speak, but looked thoughtful.

Jik didn't feel relaxed at all, but even more nervous.

What is this uncle here for?

Sell to other people a prohibited weapon?

Or was it found secretly hiding guns and ammunition?

But why did he suddenly ask Officer Edward, he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't know about the existence of these aliens, so what was the matter?

I thought of several possibilities and vetoed them one after another.

Jike has lived on this street for seven or eight years, and he knows the basics of the surrounding area.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a visitor from an alien planet, it has a lot to do with it.

But.

He searched his head and thought that he had never seen or even heard of this person.

So young, with great strength, why has no one ever said it?

tilted his head slightly, quietly glanced at Wu Xian, and then turned around.

Still thinking.

Emboldened, Jike raised his voice slightly: "That, you don't seem to understand something, I don't know if I can help you?" ”

Jike did not meet Officer Edward, indicating that he had not come with him, indicating that he had not met with Edward and did not know how the black officer was chasing the criminal on foot.

Or, there is another possibility

"Bang"

The door of the small shop was brutally opened, and he wore a wide shirt and an orange jacket tied around his waist.

walked in and saw Wu Xian, just thinking that he was here to dump small things and make a cheap citizen.

Came directly to Jike's body and ignored Wu Xian.

After fiddling with the watch on the table a few times, Edward said with a big stab, "I heard that you have something more powerful than these watches here?" ”

glanced up at Wu Xian, saw that he didn't react, and said carefully: "Officer, you're joking, I'm a drug dealer at most, how dare I do anything else." ”

"I'm talking about guns."

"That's all I have here."

Jike still wanted to quibble, but at this time he pushed open the door and walked in.

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