"I still say the same thing, I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone bullies me, I will pay back tenfold. ◆◎书院hehe66.▲☆↗"
The calm tone immediately made the three guys feel angry. This guy was really arrogant and wanted to drive people crazy, but there was nothing they could do about it.
Knowing that this would be the case, the guy from the Swiss government felt helpless. This God of Death had always been like this, but he felt that this kind of person was better, more direct, and easier to get along with. Unlike the three guys, who were deep in the city and liked Who knows if you are here to do something dirty if you agree now, if you go on to do something small? This kind of person is actually the most difficult and annoying to deal with.
"There are still two days left for the talks between the four countries. I hope that you will put aside any grievances you have and wait until you leave Switzerland to resolve them. Otherwise." His tone also became tougher. "Although we remain neutral, we are not casual. It can be bullied."
Hearing this, the three guys showed unwillingness on their faces, but they could only nod.
He Zhenzhong didn't care. After all, he didn't have much time to waste time with these guys. He still had to go find Lina and her son.
"Then I won't disturb you all."
As the words of farewell rang out, He Zhenzhong stood up, as if he had not seen the murderous gaze of the American.
Deng Deng Deng.
He Zhenzhong walked to the door and glared at the little devil who just walked over, "Let."
The little devil clenched his fists tightly and refused to give in. He hummed, "Why didn't you get out of the way?"
Seeing this, the people in the Swiss government almost had a splitting headache.
"roll."
As soon as He Zhenzhong's voice sounded, the bloody murderous aura in his body suddenly surged out. He had killed so many people just last night, which made his aura at this moment even more violent and cold.
The little devil's face changed drastically, as if there was a demon coming out of hell standing in front of him. He was so frightened that he stepped back continuously, hit the chair with a crash, and fell to the ground with a thud.
He Zhenzhong was condescending, looked at the little devil with disdain, and said coldly: "I asked you to give in, but you refused. You have to be scolded to feel comfortable and obedient, right? I'll give you a word, bitch."
boom.
The little devil punched the ground with his fist, got up, and shouted with an aggrieved look on his face, "Baga, you are going too far to bully others."
Who knows, He Zhenzhong turned around and left without even acknowledging him. The guy grabbed the chair.
"Throw it over and try?"
The cold voice came over, and he suddenly remembered that this god of death was not something he could deal with, and he dared to kill even the people in the consulate, let alone him. Holding up the chair, he froze there. Throw it away, for fear of getting beaten, but don’t throw it away, where can you put this face?
Seeing He Zhenzhong leaving in a swagger, and looking at the mocking eyes of the people around him, the frustration in the little devil's eyes reached an extreme. He put down his chair, took the people with him, buried his head, and left quickly. His face was completely humiliated.
After coming out of the Government Building in Geneva, He Zhenzhong stretched his waist. He was a little tired after a night of activities, but there was no big problem. Then, it was time to find someone.
boom.
Why did Jiang Xiaoyu Zhenzhong open the car door?
Just when he was about to get in the car, He Zhenzhong's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes were fixed on a young man walking across the street, his brows were slightly frowned, if his feeling was good, that guy was the guy who followed him last night. Without thinking much, he moved his steps and bypassed the car in an instant.
Boom.
Stomping his right foot on the ground, his body speed suddenly exploded, and he rushed towards the opposite street like an arrow leaving the string.
Woo woo woo.
Zizzi.
A car rushed over. When he saw someone suddenly rushing out, the driver's face changed drastically and he quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late. The huge inertia caused the car to still rush forward, and the tires scraped against the ground, causing smoke.
It swirled up, and a burning smell filled the air.
The driver had already closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see the bloody scene.
Boom.
The car stopped, but there seemed to be no feeling or sound of hitting anyone.
what happened?
Could it be that he is hallucinating?
The driver opened his eyes and widened his eyes. He opened his mouth and couldn't help but swallowed. He saw that the guy who suddenly rushed out actually climbed over the roof of his car.
Is this, is this Nima still a human being?
"Shit, can you bully people if you are good at skills?" At the end of the words, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear clearly, because he saw Jiang Xiaoyu and others who had taken out their weapons and were following He Zhenzhong.
He thought to himself, "I can't afford to offend these people." He quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
The street opposite suddenly became chaotic. The guy noticed He Zhenzhong who was chasing him. His face also changed drastically, and his eyes were full of horror. Did the guy recognize him?
Without hesitation, he started running away.
After a chase and then an escape, the street instantly became a mess. Pedestrians passing by quickly got out of the way for fear of being affected.
Deng Deng Deng.
He Zhenzhong ran over quickly and looked at the guy who kept running away. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and an inexplicable smile appeared. He didn't have time last night, and now he still wants to escape, but there is no way.
Deng Deng.
After running two more steps, He Zhenzhong paused, then stretched out his right foot and suddenly tightened it, like a thick iron rod, sweeping across.
Boom.
A huge sound sounded.
call.
A harsh sound broke through the air.
The guy glanced back and saw the iron trash can roaring towards him. His face suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "**." Then he quickly turned aside.
But, it's too late.
call.
Boom.
Although he dodged his body, his shoulder was still inevitably hit. His steps staggered, his body tilted, and he hit the wall with a thunk. His escape movement was halted.
Deng Deng Deng.
Seeing He Zhenzhong approaching, a deep wry smile appeared on his face, but he still didn't run away. This guy was worthy of being the God of Death, he was really horny to the extreme.
He Zhenzhong also stopped and was one meter away from the guy. Now, he was 100% sure that this guy couldn't escape from his grasp. He folded his hands around his chest and stared straight at the guy.
"What do you want to know?"
He Zhenzhong didn't say anything, he just looked him over, and after a while, he said softly: "Why don't you be polite when you meet the chief?"
What?
The guy's face changed drastically and his body trembled...