Chapter 567: Potstickers Are No Problem
Li Yao knew very well that in front of him was a group of people who bullied the weak and feared the hard.
It's superfluous to talk to these people about anything.
Only by killing these people can they remember it for a long time.
knows the consequences of offending me Li Yao, and knows that the land of Huaxia is a forbidden area for them.
It's a death to come!
The ninjas who were controlled by Li Yao's mind held the guns indifferently and shot at the teammates around them.
This made the ninjas, who had already collapsed, dumbfounded again.
"Suzuki, you're crazy!"
"Yaga, kill them for me!"
After a dog-eat-dog break, the Suzuki and the others were sieveed.
They don't know why they die until they die!
"Li Yao, let's talk about the conditions!" Someone shouted from behind the wall.
Sizzle!
Li Yao flashed in the past and sent the other party to hell with a sword.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms, I said that you only have two choices, either kill yourself or be killed by me!" Li Yao's voice came from all directions.
"Ah!!h Finally, someone can't stand this tremendous pressure.
chose to commit suicide by swallowing a gun.
"See, death is your only option!" Li Yao continued to threaten.
He didn't want this group of ninjas to die easily, he wanted them to die in despair and helplessness.
"Fight!"
A ninja with a submachine gun in his hand ran straight into the distance, and he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere.
Sizzle!
The ninja ran out a dozen steps before he saw a flash of cold light.
The ninja was cut in two.
Even so, the ninja didn't seem to feel the pain for a short time, and his upper body still crawled on the ground for some distance before he died completely.
"Devil, Li Yao, this devil!"
"We really shouldn't have messed with this devil!"
......
Feelings of sadness and despair are spreading.
These ninjas who kill without blinking an eye regret it.
regrets that he shouldn't have come to Huaxia and shouldn't have dealt with Li Yao.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, and another ninja committed suicide by swallowing a gun.
Li Yao stood in the distance, looking at everything in front of him affectionately, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.
Perhaps it is the increase in mental power that brings about another special ability.
He can control his emotions very well, even in bloody scenes, he can face them calmly.
In Li Yao's eyes, what he killed was not a group of people, but a group of animals in human skin.
......
Half an hour later, only the last ninja was left in the room.
He's in his forties, and he looks a little bit honest.
He did not hold any weapon in his hand, but a cloth bag.
Li Yao walked over and showed his figure, and asked in a cold voice:
"Your companions have chosen to go to hell, why don't you go?"
"I... I want to ask you something!" The middle-aged man's voice stammered slightly, obviously he was extremely scared in his heart.
"Oh?" Li Yao was a little surprised.
I felt that there was something special about the ninja in front of me.
"Say, just let me send kindness, but your last wish." Li Yao said lightly.
"There's no way there's anything wrong with the potstickers I made, how do you doubt me?"
This ninja in his forties is the same potsticker ninja who set up a stall in front of Hangang University.
He knew that he would inevitably die today, but he never understood when he was exposed.
So he stayed at the end, wanting to get an answer from Li Yao.
Li Yao frowned, "You're the stall owner who set up potstickers?"
"You... You don't know me?" The look of the potsticker ninja changed drastically.
"Nonsense, school gate
What are the food stalls, why should I know you?" Li Yao said disdainfully.
"Don't know? Then why did you call your woman to be vexatious?" The pot sticker ninja yelled, and he didn't know where the courage came from.
Li Yao smiled: "For the sake of me having also eaten your potstickers, I will let you die to understand, in fact, that night ......."
Li Yao leaned into the ear of the potstick ninja and briefly told him what happened in the girls' dormitory that night.
The potsticker ninja was dumbfounded.
He knew that Li Yao didn't need to panic about a dying person.
In other words, he did not reveal his identity at all.
"Master, did you hear me, there is no problem with the potstickers I made......" The potsticker ninja suddenly shouted loudly.
After shouting a few times, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and then he fell straight down, with a smile on his face, looking very peaceful.
"Dead?" Li Yao stepped forward and muttered to himself with a snort.
This guy is actually angry, it's really the first time I've encountered it.
......
Li Yao carefully checked and made sure that there was no living speech before returning.
When Zhang Mengmeng saw Li Yao coming, she couldn't control her excitement anymore and threw herself directly into Li Yao's arms.
Aung San Suyi turned his face to the side.
The bodyguards also knew each other very well, and they looked up at the sky one by one.
Only Zhang Wenjie stared straight at Li Yao.
What happened today was too shocking for her.
Is this really the Li Yao she knows?
That Li Yao, who everyone is rumoring to eat soft rice?
But why did Meng Meng call him Mr. Hai, and why did this group of Sakura people kidnap me and Meng Meng in order to deal with him.
Why was he able to mobilize so many heavily armed people.
Zhang Wenjie's mind was full of questions.
"I'm sorry to frighten you." Li Yao stroked his cute hair and said gently.
Zhang Mengmeng shook her head vigorously and didn't say a word.
At this time, she only wanted Li Yao's arms.
It seems that only by holding Li Yao can she feel real and safe.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Mengmeng may have eased up. ap.
Leaving Li Yao's embrace, "It was Wen Jie who suffered the most this time, she almost..."
"I know." Li Yao said.
When the bald master wanted to bully Zhang Wenjie, Li Yao and Aung San Suyi arrived just in time, of course he knew that Zhang Wenjie was frightened.
Li Yao patted Zhang Mengmeng's shoulder and walked towards Zhang Wenjie.
"Lee... Mr. Hai!" Zhang Wenjie was so nervous that she didn't know what to call Li Yao.
Li Yao scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, because I scared you out." Li Yao said with a smile.
"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Wenjie asked.
She was really too curious about Li Yao's identity.