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478. Life is Worse than Death Is the Scariest!

His coquettish eyes flickered as he looked at the curly-bearded man in front of him.

Seeing that Mina seemed to be reacting, the man with the curly beard raised his head and said proudly, "Sir, I am one of the bullies in this bar. It would be best if you know the truth... ah!"

Before she could finish her words, Minala pinned her whole body to the ground.

No one saw how Mina kicked him down, then twisted his arm and stepped on him behind.

"Since you are one of the bullies in this bar, you'd better tell me where your boss, Kelt, is!" Minala said, tugging hard on his arm, which was twisted, and instantly killed the pig.

A roar echoed throughout the bar.

She is indeed 'one of the bullies in the bar', even howling a few times is more effective than kicking the door, Minala muttered to herself.

"You...who are you?" After being stepped on by Mina La, this man realized that this woman seemed unusual. Just by looking at her skills, he knew that if this woman was not under the boss, she was here to find someone.

Hateful.

If he usually met such a person, he wouldn't say anything, and he might have said it on the spot, but now with so many people watching, how could he say it...

If you say so, your life will be temporarily saved. If Celtic knows that you just resorted to this method, the future life will not be easy!

After thinking for a while, the man gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better not mess around. This is the territory of our Celtic family. If you...ah!"

After a scream, the man obviously felt that one of his arms was broken!

"It's best not to talk nonsense to me now, otherwise I won't make it possible for any of you to get out alive!" After saying this, Mina La stepped on the person under her feet and said, "You say it or you don't say it!"

Seeing that the matter was getting serious, everyone who was still making a fuss had stopped and prepared to attack Mina.

There are still some people who have such things as pistols, but...

As soon as Mina saw someone holding a gun, she immediately threw the person under her feet up. At the same time, she took out the whip from her waist with her right hand, threw it out fiercely, and held it by the side impartially.

The person who held the gun pulled out hard.

As for the others, after Mina was whipped a few times, either the gun in their hand was whipped out by the whip, their hands were whipped to pieces, or they were whipped away.

"You...where are you from?" A group of other people stood around in fear, not daring to move forward, while the whip in her hand was thrown to the ground like a monster and roared like a beast.

They kept throwing away everyone who was close to them.

"What I want is the answer, not the question!" Minala said, throwing away the person who just talked nonsense. Her bright red mouth came close to the curly beard man's ear and said, "If I want your other arm,

, you’d better tell me if Celtic is actually here?”

"No...not..." The man with the curly beard seemed to be frightened out of his wits by the woman as beautiful as a snake in front of him, and he said it tremblingly.

Now I know why others say that death is not terrible, but life is the most terrible thing!

"Very good..." Mina La's lips curled up slightly, "Now tell me where he is and I will let you go."


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