C380 I Came Late
C380 I Came Late
Then, he smiled and said to Hsiao Hee in his shoddy Chinese, "I don't know much Chinese, but, poor thing, you're going to die."
"Hsiao Hee, they want to kill you, be careful!" Du Ling shouted in panic.
Hsiao Hee nodded helplessly.
The barrier of communication was truly a bit troubling for him.
To put it bluntly, you can speak a few words in a foreign language for an international friend, like "fin, thankyou, solry..."
However, facing an international enemy was completely different.
Taking Hsiao Hee's current situation for example, it was obvious at a glance.
You don't even understand that they want to kill you.
Hsiao Hee thought in his heart as he shook his finger towards Big Beard. He wanted to say "No, you can't fire."
But who would have thought that the bearded man would open his eyes wide,
"Fuck!" He roared.
Bang!
A loud sound echoed out!
The bullets were like a horn that cut through the silent atmosphere as they shot towards Hsiao Hee.
Puff — -
There was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of a warhead hitting the ground.
Hsiao Hee finally understood what this bearded foreigner was saying.
Then he walked straight up to the bearded man.
Clang!
The weapon in Yan Lyu's hand fell to the ground. He opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that the scene in front of him was real.
The bullet did hit Hsiao Hee.
The bearded man was extremely skilled, and with that strike, his head exploded from the center of his brows.
But when the metal bullet hit Hsiao Hee's forehead, it didn't even pierce his skin and flesh, only leaving a pitifully small mark before falling to the ground.
"Oh!" "Shit!"
The bearded man looked on helplessly as Hsiao Hee walked towards him. His heart was also in turmoil.
"Chinese Kungfu!?"
The bearded man's expression completely collapsed. He did not believe that there were creatures that were not afraid of bullets in this world.
It had to be known that even the zombies on TV would have their life ending if they were directly hit in the head.
What was going on with this man in front of him?
The bearded man continuously pulled the trigger, and started firing crazily at Hsiao Hee.
Hsiao Hee was completely unharmed after all the bullets were emptied!
That's right, he was unharmed.
Even his clothes didn't have holes in them, let alone his ripped skin.
The vigorous Spiritual Energy within Hsiao Hee's body surged out like a monstrous wave. Waves after waves of energy surged out, crushing down towards the bearded man like a hot knife through butter.
"No!" Don't come near me! " The bearded man's face was filled with fear, and he threw the empty bullets in his hand to the side.
Hsiao Hee walked in front of him and stopped. Then, he raised his right hand and stretched out a finger.
He believed that everyone in the world would instantly understand this gesture.
Middle finger!
Hsiao Hee gave a middle finger to the bearded foreigner in front of him.
How could the bearded man be in the mood to pay attention to Hsiao Hee's provocation? He frantically turned to the dumbstruck Yan Lyu and begged for help.
"Yan, save me, save me!" "Quick, open —"
However, before he could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly constricted.
Hsiao Hee raised his middle finger and pointed at the middle of the other person's eyebrows.
"Puchi ~ ~ ~"
A long column of blood shot out from the back of the bearded man's head and splattered on the floor.
"I'm sorry, but the words you're going to say next are not harmonious, civilized, or uplifting at all."
As he said that, Hsiao Hee's middle finger twitched and he blew lightly in front of his mouth.
The blood instantly evaporated!
Hsiao Hee turned around and looked at Yan Lyu calmly.
"Where's the antidote?"
"The antidote? What antidote?" Yan Lyu, who was still in shock, was shocked.
"Are you courting death!?" Hsiao Hee frowned.
He stretched out his right hand and lightly waved at Yan Lyu.
Yan Lyu felt the spiritual energy of the world pressing towards him. His feet left the ground and he was sent to Hsiao Hee through the air.
"Do you know? When the thing in your hand was pointed at me, your life had already come to an end. " Hsiao Hee said with a smile.
In the beginning, Hsiao Hee didn't dare to attack because the weapon in Yan Lyu's hand was pointed at Du Ling's head.
He was afraid that he wouldn't make it in time to save her, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
But then, Yan Lyu changed his position and pointed his weapon at Hsiao Hee.
Then I'm very sorry.
Hsiao Hee, who was in the final level of the Aurous Core stage, was not afraid of bullets.
Yan Lyu looked at Hsiao Hee, whose face was ice-cold, with a frightened expression. He struggled to stomp his leg as he was lifted up by the spiritual energy in the air.
"You, you can't kill me! "If you kill me, I can guarantee that Lin Miaomiao won't be saved." Yan Lyu's desire to live burned fiercely.
"You can die now. I already know where the antidote is." Hsiao Hee was still smiling as he looked at Yan Lyu.
"Impossible, you …"
At this moment, Yan Lyudi's gaze shifted to a spot out of instinct, but in the next second, he reacted, "You lied to me?"
"Hmph, you don't even know where the antidote is hidden." Yan Lyu laughed, "Hsiao Hee, you are very strong, but so what? You can't save TCM, you can't save Lin Miaomiao!"
"No."
Hsiao Hee's calm voice sounded like it came from hell.
Then, he slowly reached his right hand to Yan Lyu's neck and squeezed gently.
Ka-cha! *
With his neck broken, Yan Lyu's head instantly drooped down. Even before he could make a sound, his breath had already stopped and he was dead.
"Now, I really know where the antidote is."
Hsiao Hee chuckled and then casually threw Yan Lyu's corpse to the side.
He walked to the vase and tapped on it with his right index finger.
The vase was an exception, and fragments fell to the ground.
A small jade bottle was quietly lying there.
The phone in Hsiao Hee's jacket pocket rang.
However, he did not accept it. Instead, he went forward to get the medicine.
Only after that did Hsiao Hee answer the call. He still did not give up on ringing the phone.
"Hsiao Hee, I'm here. Are you in the mansion?"
Lin Ya's anxious voice came over the phone.
"I'm here. You can come in."
Hsiao Hee glanced at Lin Miaomiao lying on the ground and fed the antidote to her. However, he found that Du Ling had fainted some time ago.
Bang!
Lin Ya kicked the locked door open from the outside. The entire door flew into the room along with the door frame, slamming horizontally onto the living room's floor.
"Miaomiao? "Miaomiao!" Lin Ya rushed in like a madman.
"Stop shouting, alright?" Hsiao Hee glanced at Lin Ya, "I'll be leaving first. Here, you can take care of the aftermath."
"Where's Yan Lyu!?" He's not here? " Lin Ya asked.
"At your feet." Hsiao Hee pointed and said, "He's dead. I'm sorry, but I really can't hold myself back from being a beast with a human's face."
Saying that, he smiled towards Lin Ya, "However, Yan Lyu's crime is indisputable, and he is destined to die for it. "In any case, you handle it and then go report it to the higher-ups."
Lin Ya did not reply. He fell into a long period of silence.
Yan Lyu, dead?
How did he die?
Lin Ya looked at the crimson palm print on Yan Lyu's neck and was speechless for a long time.
It was obvious that although Lin Ya had always been at odds with Yan Lyu, he was still small.
The two of them had known each other for many years. Now that Yan Lyu had died, even Lin Ya felt unexplainable discomfort in his heart. Most importantly, he had no idea how to explain this to Lin Miaomiao.