Nakamura Wunan's face was gloomy, with a few black lines almost appearing on his head. Is this kid heartless?
"By the way, I have to thank you for walking around with me for so long. It feels like a free bodyguard, which is great!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly turned his head, stared at Nakamura Wu Nan and said with a smile.
The corners of Nakamura Wunan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that I will protect you as a grandma. They are here to kill you, okay, can you give me a little face?
"Why are you staring at me like this? With so many of you surrounding me, I'm a little scared!" Zhuo Yifan said timidly, but there was a smile that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.
"Zhuo Yifan!" Nakamura Wunan's lungs were almost exploded by him! I didn't expect that the other party kept treating me like a monkey.[
"What's the matter? If you find it hard, I can give you a salary. If you have no money to follow your bullshit high priest, you might as well follow me. How about I give you 10 million a year?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.
road.
"Do you think you can still leave today?" Nakamura Wunan asked through gritted teeth.
Zhuo Yifan sneered and said disapprovingly: "Whether I can leave or not is not up to you. If you have the ability to keep me here. To be honest, the island country is really nice, at least the scenery is beautiful.
It’s very good. I just wonder if the scenery will still be so good when there is a river of blood here!”
Nakamura Wunan's legs are bursting with fire, this guy doesn't take himself seriously at all!
"I advise you to consider the conditions I offer. Ten million a year. How about your brothers, I give you one million a year?" Seeing Nakamura Wu Nan's face kept twitching, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly
Added: "Don't get me wrong, it's not Japanese yen, it's US dollars! US dollars!"
The fear that Wu Nan Nakamura had towards Zhuo Yifan in his heart has long been filled with anger. There is a saying, oh... a scholar can't be killed! Well, Chinese culture is broad and profound.
, Nakamura Wunan thinks so. Because this word just sums up his mood at this time.
"Kill!" Nakamura Wunan gritted his teeth and squeezed out one word from between his teeth.
Dozens of ninjas around him suddenly trembled, and the Japanese swords in their hands were pulled out from the scabbard. They rushed towards Zhuo Yifan in a black mass. The scene was quite spectacular!
Zhuo Yifan still had a faint smile on his face, but there was a touch of sarcasm in his eyes. Since these guys are so eager to die, they have no choice but to help them!
Soon Zhuo Yifan noticed something was wrong. Because in the hands of these ninjas, in addition to Japanese swords, they also held a black object.
Grenade? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, these guys are actually playing dirty tricks? It seems that the few metal bombs used in Beichen Dojo a few days ago blew up these little devils!
Thinking about it, those ninjas were not slow in their movements. After only a moment's delay, many people were already close to Zhuo Yifan. However, these guys suddenly braked, and a mass of black grenades were directed towards Zhuo Yifan.
Just threw it over.
The corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth twitched, these guys really spent a lot of money! These dozens of grenades are probably not easy to get, right? Is it true that little Japan only has such low-level gadgets? It makes me feel embarrassed to use the metal bomb.
Got it!
Dozens of grenades fell on the ground near Zhuo Yifan at the same time. These ninjas were not fools. They knew Zhuo Yifan's strength and his speed. They couldn't possibly point all the grenades at him.
It was blooming everywhere, covering almost the entire area within a dozen meters around Zhuo Yifan!
