"Kill him!" The man with a mustache on the side winked coldly at Miss Bobida, gesturing for her to take action.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu flicked his wrist and a silver light flashed.
"OK!" Miss Bobida pulled the trigger very proudly. But as soon as she exerted the force, she felt her arm go numb. Suddenly, the whole arm was like wood, and she completely lost consciousness.
"Crack!"
The gun in her hand fell limply to the ground.
"Ah... what's going on?" The man with the mustache looked at Miss Bobida in disbelief and shouted loudly: "Miss Bobida, don't forget, you are the beauty of our witchcraft club.
How could you, a killer hired for a high price of 50 million, let go at a critical moment and deliberately throw away the robbery?"
"No, Mr. Qiumoto Hirota, you are wrong. I...I have been hit by this Chinese acupuncture technique. This guy used a flying needle to hit the acupuncture points on my hands. Now I can't move one arm."
Miss Bobida frowned slightly, and while speaking, she moved a step forward, preparing to attack Fang Xiaoyu with her legs when Fang Xiaoyu was not prepared.
"No way! Even you will fall into this trap? It seems that I have to rely on myself." The mustache sneered, turned around and pointed the gun at Fang Xiaoyu.
"It's too slow to use a gun!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled, and with a flick, another silver needle flew out from his fingertips.
"ah!"
Before the opponent could pull the trigger, the man with the mustache let out a scream of "ah" and squatted down with a painful expression.
The gun fell to the ground. The bearded man held his injured right hand with his left hand and looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a look of reluctance: "Boy, I never thought you could use a concealed weapon."
"What? Do you want to repay my silver needles again?" Fang Xiaoyu put his hand into the fabric bag and grabbed a handful of silver needles.
"No... no, no, no!" The mustache immediately nodded to Fang Xiaoyu and begged for mercy: "No, no, I have surrendered! As long as you don't hurt me, everything will be easy."
"Oh! Maiga! I never thought that people from the Witchcraft Club would be so poor and afraid of death." Miss Bobida glanced at the mustache aside with disdain.
While speaking, she deliberately puffed up her chest in an attempt to attract Fang Xiaoyu's attention. Secretly, she moved forward slightly and twisted her shoulders.
As soon as he saw this action, Fang Xiaoyu expected that this woman was going to kick. She threw her shoulders and then kicked. This is the basic reaction of modern fighting masters. Naturally, she couldn't escape Fang Xiaoyu's eyes.
"You want to use your big waves to distract me? It's too late!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and flew out two more silver needles.
"Go to hell!" Miss Bobida flew up and kicked Fang Xiaoyu in the crotch.
The lightning-fast kicks brought up a gust of wind. Even Lei Yanwu on the side was startled. She couldn't help shouting: "Hey! Be careful!"
"Pah! Pah!"
Just two crisp sounds were heard. Before Miss Bobida's legs touched Fang Xiaoyu's crotch, her whole body seemed to collapse. She suddenly shook and felt a cold feeling in her chest.
She looked down and saw a large area of wetness on her chest.
Miss Bobida's originally proud chest deflated in an instant and turned into a plain. It was pierced by Fang Xiaoyu's silver needle, and the silicone overflowed all over her chest.
Miss Bobida looked at the mess on her chest and suddenly screamed frantically: "Oh! Maiga! My breasts... my breasts are gone..."
Seeing this woman shouting and dancing, Lei Yan danced beside her and laughed: "Go on, I really thought this foreign woman's breasts were big! It turns out they are man-made! It seems that they are still pure
Natural is good.”
As she said this, the beauty deliberately puffed up her chest and winked at the foreign woman.
"Damn it! I'm going to kill you." Miss Bobida shook her head angrily, her already flat chest immediately getting into a fighting stance.
"Fuck you!" Seeing this, Lei Yanwu flew up and kicked the blonde girl directly in the lower abdomen. The pain made her "ouch" and she staggered back a few steps.
"Just wait and see!" Miss Bobida glared at Lei Yanwu angrily, then looked at Fang Xiaoyu, pointed her finger viciously and said, "Fang Xiaoyu, I won't let you go."
After saying that, she took out a white bead from her chest and threw it on the ground. It made a crisp sound and disappeared into the dust and smoke.
"Hey! Miss Bobida, you can't leave me alone! Also, when did you learn our Japanese ninja escape technique? That Earth Escape Pearl is mine..." Watching Miss Bobida disappear
figure, the man with a mustache shouted anxiously.
He wanted to get up and chase after him, but Fang Xiaoyu held him down.
"Brother, let me go. I will listen to you and help you with things." He begged Fang Xiaoyu with a grimace.
"It's okay to let you go. Then we can make a decision based on your performance." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, squatted down in front of the man, grabbed his collar, and shouted: "Explain me honestly.
, your whereabouts tonight. How many people did the Witchcraft Society send for this operation?"
"I said, I said..." The man with the mustache nodded repeatedly and replied in a trembling voice: "Our Witchcraft Society sent a total of two waves of people to China. One wave was led by Bei Pohai himself, and consisted of swordsman masters and Yin Yang.
The division also has warriors. The other wave is composed of five skirmishers from different organizations, called the Five. They include Miss Bobida, a top gunner from overseas, as well as an archaeological expert, a witch doctor expert and
A fighting master, the remaining one is me, I am responsible for checking the terrain, because I understand Feng Shui."
"Oh! So you are also a Feng Shui master?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the man and saw that his eyes were dull and showed no signs of opening his eyes, so he asked with a smile: "Which area of Feng Shui do you major in?"
"
"Hehe! I only know a little bit about it. Of course I can't compare with Mr. Fang." The man with eight beards replied with some embarrassment.
"Do you know how to use a compass?" Fang Xiaoyu asked intentionally when he saw a compass in the bearded man's bag.
He knew that today was the day to kill the master, and as long as the market opened, there would be a backlash. With the frivolous fate of this disciple of the Witchcraft Society, if the market opened on the day to kill the master, he would definitely die. Just in time, he could use this guy's blood to sacrifice
Yin Guan.
"Compass? Hahaha! Of course I can use it. I am Mr. Bei Pohai's disciple, so of course I can use a compass." The bearded man took out the compass with some pride.
"Okay, let's play with it and see." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"It's very simple, this is a pointer..." After the bearded man opened the compass, he pointed with some pride.
While he was making gestures, he suddenly saw the pointer in his hand turning rapidly, and there was a clattering sound.
Hearing this weird noise, the bearded man turned pale with fright and widened his eyes suspiciously: "Strange, what's going on? How could this happen? There's something wrong!" (To be continued)