Damn it, you are playing with me!

Tian Yidao immediately became angry. He flicked his finger, and a silver-white light suddenly shot out.

At the same time, Su Bei shouted loudly

"Tian Yidao!"

Xiaoying next to her thought to herself, is this stupid? Even if you have some weird genetic talent, if you tell the other person, who will agree?

Tian Yidao opposite him sneered, he had the same idea and was not moved at all.

The flying knife was close in an instant.

There's no way to hide, there's no way to avoid it! This is a sure-killing blow! Once it's struck, it's a surefire shot!

However, the flying knife and Tian Yida on the opposite side suddenly trembled.

Then, as if it had been erased on a blackboard, it disappeared from sight inch by inch.

It seems like it shouldn’t exist in this world!

Su Bei slowly retracted the hand that pressed the delete button and the raised Opo phone, with a calm expression.

"This...this is impossible!"

Xiaoying was stunned and rushed to where Tian Yidao was standing and checked repeatedly.

Where is the person? How is it possible, he is dead?!

A B-level strongman, an internationally renowned expert on the Heavenly Ranking, died so silently?!

Mao Fuji, who was under tremendous pressure, lost all his strength and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Mao Buer had seen this scene before.

The strong man who emerged from the soil and tried to force his way into two buildings died suddenly like this.

At this moment, he no longer had any doubts. All of this originated from Northern Jiangsu, from the unfathomable Northern Jiangsu!

The instigator, Su Bei, was calmly putting his phone back into his pocket and dusting himself off.

"Mao Fuji, do you still want to rely on me?"

He looked at the flat-headed young man on the ground and asked.

This plain question, like thunder, suddenly fell in Mao Buer's heart.

He hurriedly knelt down on the ground and shouted respectfully, "Mao Fuji is willing to follow the young master to the death!"

Xiaoying couldn't help but frowned and shouted, "What are you doing? Are you acting in ancient costume?"

The two people next to them immediately looked at each other awkwardly.

"Ahem, Mao Fuji, I have a store right across from here. From now on, you will be the clerk there, call me the store manager. Do you understand?"

Su Bei reached out and took out a bunch of keys.

He took this out specially when he returned home just now, originally intending to give it to Mao Fujian.

"Yes, store manager!"

Mao Buer bent down, took the key respectfully, and held it carefully in his hand.

Xiaoying then looked at Su Bei under the dim light and asked, "Who are you?"

Su Bei spread his hands and replied, "As I said just now, I am the manager of the shop opposite."

As he spoke, he pointed to the opposite side.

Not far away, an electronic repair shop stood faintly.

However, Xiaoying, a special operations team member, looked at him suspiciously. Oh, man, what a liar!

"Since you have the ability to kill Tian Yida easily, why do you still take out your mobile phone to tease him?"

She inserted the two short thorns back into her waist.

Xiaoying understood that as a B-level strongman, death in battle was not terrible, but a humiliating death in battle was terrible.

And Tian Yidao was like this. Maybe he would never understand why he was teased until his death.

"This...this, I have never seen a B-level strongman before. Aren't you curious?"

Su Bei joked calmly.

Xiaoying was speechless and asked, "What are you curious about?"

However, what the other party said is somewhat credible.

After all, he is a... uh, student from a small county town? His chances of meeting strong people should be limited.

In other words, maybe he is the only one who is strong.

"This... Miss Warrior, it's windy outside, why don't we go to the store to chat."

Su Bei blinked and changed the topic.

Who knew that Xiaoying asked reluctantly, "Don't interrupt, tell me, what are you curious about?"

To be honest, she herself was quite curious about this young man now.

At this age, maybe seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, he is so powerful! How can he be so powerful if he treats a B-level powerhouse as if he is nothing?

If given time...

Su Bei, who was next to him, couldn't avoid it, so he had to make do with it and said, "Actually, I'm just curious... how long does it take to kill a B-level strongman."

Xiaoying and Mao Buer's hearts trembled at the same time.

Do you think that a B-level strongman is an old hen on the street who kills whenever he wants, kills when he wants, and counts the time?

This beautiful special operator who was used to seeing big scenes couldn't help shivering and felt a little cold.

She subconsciously asked, "What then?"

Su Bei shook his head slightly, showing a hint of dissatisfaction, and said, "What a pity, it won't last even a second."

Xiaoying was a little speechless.

A B-level strongman, in the mouth of the young man in front of him, became a man who couldn't hold on for a second?

If Tian Yidao had a spirit in heaven, he would probably want to jump out of hell.

The three of them chatted insincerely for a few words, and finally moved to the electronic repair shop.

Mao Buer inserted the key and opened the store door.

The store still looks the same, with a lot of electronic equipment on the left and right, including speakers, headphones, and monitors.

Xiaoying asked in surprise, "Are you really the store manager?"

Su Bei walked to the inner compartment and replied, "Of course, I guarantee the replacement."

Mao Buer quickly followed over, picked up the electric kettle, and said, "Store manager, you guys sit down, I'll boil a kettle of water for you to drink."

Su Bei nodded and was about to speak.

Suddenly, his steps stopped. There was... someone in this store! And, he was hiding under the cashier!

Such superb stealth skills, almost hiding his "snowflake" talent.

His eyes narrowed and then returned to their natural state.

"Hello, let me formally meet you. I am Ying Xiaoying of the Eagle Special Forces of the 112th Division of Xia Kingdom!"

At this time, the beautiful special operator saluted and said.

Su Bei turned around, smiled, and asked, "Do you know Zhao Wuji?"

Ying Xiaoying was stunned and said curiously, "Yes, he is our captain. Why, do you know Fourth Brother too?"

She became more and more curious about this boy. Brother Zhao had been training and going on missions with her all year round.

If the other party knew Fourth Brother, why didn't he know that there was such a number one person?

She looked at the other person carefully. Her face was white and her lips were red. She was wearing a school uniform and couldn't hide her handsomeness.

Could it be...that this is Zhao Si's illegitimate son?

Su Bei didn't know the woman's complicated thoughts, so he smiled casually and said, "It's not like we know her, I just met her once."

He rounded the corner and looked at the cashier.

It was empty underneath, with only some wires and a trash can.

No breathing, no appearance, what kind of method is this, stealth or genetic talent?

Su Bei was a little surprised.

At least, my master-level "stealth technique" cannot achieve this effect.

He hesitated for a moment and decided to wait and see.

Ying Xiaoying looked at the young man in front of her, and suddenly her heart moved and she remembered something.

When he and his captain were hovering over Shuhe County, it seemed that they were just trying to pick up the Dragon King of Kyoto in front of a school.

Could it be...

She looked solemn and asked, "You...are you the son of the Dragon King of Kyoto?"

The six senses reflect the changes nearby.

Su Bei clearly felt the man under the cashier tremble, and he was obviously shocked by the title of Dragon King of Kyoto.

He looked up at Ying Xiaoying and said, "Yes, my name is Su Bei."

Ying Xiaoying finally realized.

No wonder this young man is so powerful. The tiger father has no dog sons. It turns out that he is the direct descendant of Wu Hou of Kyoto!

She didn't know yet that Su Daqiang was just a scientific researcher and had no inherited martial arts at all.

Su Bei clicked on his phone and checked the time. There were still four hours until the end of the pursuit mission.

If you go home and live at this time, you may be attacked at any time. Why not just stay in the store until morning?

"Well, Little Dragon King, my fighter jet is broken and the communicator is also damaged."

Ying Xiaoying dragged a chair over and said, "I want to stay in your shop for one night, do you think it's okay?"

Su Bei nodded and said nothing.

A smile immediately appeared on Ying Xiaoying's face, and she quickly sat on a chair and rested against the wall.

Although it is simple, it is better than sleeping on the street.

After all, when I came out, I didn't have an ID card with me that would allow me to stay in a hotel.

Su Bei clicked on his phone, opened the directory with the word "rong", and checked his latest experiences.

Turn to the last page.

In addition to the statement about killing Tian Yidao just now, and the conversation between himself and Ying Xiaoying.

There is also a special saying.

"At 03:00 on April 2, 2039, Su Bei was sitting on the cash register chair of the electronic repair shop, and he was constantly exploring the 'Luo Jinglun' who was lurking under the stage."

Su Bei's eyes narrowed, and it turned out that this thief with extremely superb stealth skills was named Luo Jinglun.

He returned to the directory with the word "rong" and searched for "Luo Jinglun" directly in the file list.

However, this turned out to be a hidden document!

"What's going on? Shouldn't everyone I've come into contact with become visible files?"

Su Bei thought in surprise.

Without the constraints of "lazy cancer" and "arrogance", his thinking was particularly sharp and he soon discovered abnormalities.

In the description in my file, the name "Luo Jinglun" actually had quotation marks added.

What does this mean?

This shows that the stalker under the checkout counter is not the other person’s real body! Maybe, it’s just a clone!

It seems that this Luo Jinglun is not an ordinary strong man.

A clone can sneak silently and invisible, almost not even noticing his "snowflake" talent.

I'm afraid there aren't many people in this world who can easily discover each other's traces.

"Store manager, please drink water."

At this time, Mao Buer brought a glass of boiled water and placed it on the cashier.

"Comrade Xiaoying, please drink some water."

He handed another cup to Ying Xiaoying on the chair.

The female warrior quickly said, "Thank you."

Mao Buer looked back at Su Bei who was playing on his mobile phone and asked, "Store manager, there is a bed in this compartment. Do you want to go in and rest for a while?"

"No, no, no, I'll play games for a while and then go home and sleep at dawn. You go to sleep!"

Su Bei waved his hand and signaled.

Whether intentionally or not, his arm swept across the water glass on the table and suddenly touched the edge of the glass.

The paper cup immediately rolled and poured out.

The boiling water dripped down the cashier counter, dripping down.

"Store manager, be careful, I'll clean it up!"

Mao Fuji said hurriedly, turned around and went to the inner room to get towels and rags.

"Little Dragon King, are you okay?"

Ying Xiaoying, who was resting, was also disturbed and walked over quickly.

However, after she took a few steps, she realized that she really cared about her. How could she burn a B-level strong man with just a cup of boiled water?

However, she still took out the tissue and prepared to help, because now she was dependent on someone else.
Chapter completed!