At this time, the little man seemed to be possessed by Ma Yuan and Shixie, and glorious images such as Li Changjie and Chen Guojun kept coming to mind. Under the protection of his spiritual power, he felt that the soreness on his body did not seem to be so unbearable, and it might even be equivalent to a severe beating he had received when he was a young man.

In an instant, the little man seemed to have opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and his whole body exuded a confident glow. He controlled the muscles on his face, smiled reluctantly, and then slashed his palm across his neck, his eyes full of tyrannical cruelty.

The people in the neighborhood were enraged by this smile, and they all clenched their fists and shouted, "Kill him, kill this Vietnamese." Although there were many people who coaxed, no one dared to stand up, just looked at the monk with expectant eyes, hoping that he would show his might again, not to mention the sunflower point acuman, even if all the martial arts on the sunflower treasure book were used, it didn't matter.

From the monk's point of view, the little man's smile obviously had a hint of mockery, as if he was silently shouting: Come on, come and kill me.

The monk has never been a good man and a woman, and he has always tried his best to meet such requirements, and he sneered: "Since everyone's voice is so high, then brother will fulfill you again, and Lingxi will point to you." After speaking, the monk stretched out his right index finger and middle finger to the little man's nose in the posture of two dragons playing with pearls.

The little Vietnamese man was furious, he had studied martial arts for so many years, and no one had ever dared to use such an insulting move in front of him. Almost the second he saw the monk's coming, he subconsciously judged twenty-one changes in seven counterattack methods, each of which could break the monk's bones and tendons, leaving the most painful memories in his life.

However, when the little man was about to raise his hand and try to grab the monk's finger, the familiar feeling came back to him. Before the monk could break his bones and tendons, his bones were soft and numb, and his half-raised hands curled up like crisp tiger skin chicken claws, unable to open them on his own.

If the little man has a situation, the monk will have to ignore it.

In the little man's sad and indignant gaze, he pinched the little man's nose with two fingers and pinched it hard, and the little man's nose immediately became red, as if he had just cried.

The crowd of onlookers applauded loudly, as if they had seen the grand occasion of Yan Ran's stone, and they almost engraved the inscription on their noses, "Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away". For a while, the scene was extremely enthusiastic, as if it was a festival, and even the news that the road had been cleared and could be put on the road one by one did not pay much attention to the news that the road had been cleared and could be put on the road one by one.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd, followed by a high-pitched female scream: "This person is dying, help." Then the people in the vicinity scattered as if fleeing the plague, revealing a man who was staggering and spitting blood from his mouth.

There were also people in the crowd who had been doctors, and they immediately went forward to check it, but they came to the conclusion that it was poisoned, and it was already incurable when the poison was violent. Several doctors held a small meeting and finally concluded that the person should have been killed, and that the murderer was in the crowd of onlookers, and should now remain at the scene and wait for the police to deal with it.

As soon as they heard this conclusion, the melon-eating crowds who were originally quite interested in continuing to gossip immediately dispersed, and none of the contestants who participated in the dance were left. Originally, everyone was already in a very unhappy mood after being blocked on the highway for so long, and now they are inexplicably involved in a homicide case, oh my God, as the saying goes, time is money, and wasting other people's time is murder for money, everyone is so busy, how can they have time to wait for the police to cooperate with the investigation.

Since these doctors chose to travel at high speeds, they were in a hurry, and it was due to their professionalism to stay and cooperate with the police, but deep down they were still not very willing. At this time, someone found a Vietnamese passport from the deceased's belongings, and after it was determined that he was not of my race, no one wanted to get involved in this trouble, and even several doctors retreated.

Under the command of the traffic police, the traffic finally began to move forward slowly, and Lei Hao and others had already returned to the car, and they also began to enter a state of hurry.

When passing by the corpse covered with a white cloth, Lei Hao suddenly asked, "How do you know that person is going to do it?" ”

Xu Zhenyang looked out the window: "I have been on a mission to Vietnam before, and I can understand some of their words. The guy asked the little man to drag the monk and he came to find the troublemaker, so I kept guarding him. ”

"Then you don't have to kill him."

Xu Zhenyang turned around and looked at Lei Hao: "I just snatched his dagger and made a cut on his hand, if you want to blame, you can only blame him for being too poisonous." ”

Si Mingming and Wei Qingqing knew that what happened just now was actually done by Xu Zhenyang, and they were so surprised that they couldn't speak. Xu Zhenyang continued: "Looking at that guy's shot, he should have been trained as a special agent, and he is afraid that he has some intention to infiltrate my country." I don't know if he has any accomplices, if they send the news back and attract high-level Vietnamese agents to hunt him down, it will be troublesome. ”

Lei Hao scoffed: "It's just a dispute caused by an accidental car crash, why do people want to chase and kill you, you really think of yourself as a character?" ”

Xu Zhenyang raised his hand: "For the electronic pulse gun in my hand." Although it is only a by-product of the electromagnetic railgun, the United States and Japan may not be of much interest, but for Vietnam it is equivalent to the product of a high civilization. If they knew that there was such a thing, they would definitely spare no effort to snatch it, and once they got it, it would at least fill the gap in research in Vietnam for decades. ”

Si Ming said anxiously: "Then what should I do?" But don't rob them. ”

"I've never been the only one who robbed someone else, and the one who can snatch something from me hasn't been born yet. But we need to keep a low profile for the rest of the journey, and try not to attract attention if we can. ”

Lei Hao immediately complained: "It's all because the monk has to go out of the limelight...... ”

The monk was driving, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "It's strange to say, this is not a New Year's holiday, why are there so many cars on the highway?" It feels more lively than the Spring Festival in the mainland. ”

Wei Qingqing pouted: "Why isn't it a New Year's holiday?" It's about to be Zhongyuan, and this is as important a day as the Spring Festival. ”