Wealthy maniac sits on son-in-law

Chapter 381 The Birth of a Saint
"Don't use a baton..."

Tumbling on the ground, as if falling into despair, this is the last roar.

I don't know if it was because it was too miserable and moved the world. The sky was originally extremely dark at night, but it was actually a little drizzle.

In the drizzle, there seemed to be some breeze again.

"I will fulfill you!"

Bu Jing on the opposite side sneered, and with a crackling sound, he directly broke the baton in his hand.

Everyone in the audience was amazed. Folding the batons naturally required some strength.

But this so-called power can only be used by ordinary people.

In the current scene, if you find anyone to come out, you can actually break ten or eight of them with ease.

The reason why everyone is so shocked at the moment is too simple, Bu Jing's playing like this is really courting death.

boom!
In a matter of seconds, the inspired Second Master bounced off the ground.

Its momentum is like a dragon.

"court death!"

The second master rushed forward, but saw a strange smile in the eyes of Bu Jing in front of him.

boom!
The sky exploded with thunder, making people's heart palpitate, and everyone noticed that at some point, a light of thunder and lightning appeared in Bu Jing's hands.

brush!
With the gesture wide open, the thunderbolt turned into a power grid.

The power grid bombarded the second master and forcibly netted him into the power grid.

Jumping like a thunder, the so-called ants on the hot pot are exactly like this, the movement of the second master is extremely ugly.

In the power grid, it kept screaming and jumping violently, making it look like a great dancer.

Everyone in the audience was trembling, and everyone knelt down.

Thunder Fist, the so-called wind and thunder method, is the power of controlling electricity, which can weave all images. It is said that it is the power of gods.

It was Er Ye's science popularization before.

As for its real cause, it is easy to say, but it is actually difficult. Often exposed to high voltage, it becomes an electrified body, controlling the electric charge for a long time, and achieving the ability to weave the grid.

That is not a method of warfare that mortals can practice, but they saw it right now.

"God forgive me!"

"God, please spare me!"

"Grandpa, spare your life!"

Lei Daguang fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and the rest of the group all knelt down. At this moment, there was no other possibility except to beg for mercy.

"Get out of the gods, where did the gods come from? Who said that I am a god, I am in a hurry with him!"

Bu Jing scolded angrily.

The masters of the special team don't call themselves gods, let alone him, he is just an entry-level player.

"Grandmaster, spare your life!"

"Master, spare your life!"

"Father, please forgive me!"

In order to survive, these guys reacted quickly, and the efficiency of changing lines was amazing.

"Are you begging for mercy at this time? Let me tell you, if I show up here in the future, I'll hit you every time I see you. Did you hear me?"

Bu Jing sneered and threatened.

The next one is begging again and again, begging for mercy again and again.

Time passed, and everyone was almost insane.

The sound of footsteps came out, causing everyone to collapse.

"What's going on? Are these people crazy?"

"Yes, does it feel like dancing to a master?"

"Crazy, who told you to engage in feudal superstition activities here?"

A strange voice came out, and there was already a guy kneeling on the ground, with doubts in his eyes, everyone looked up and glanced.

But a few guys in security uniforms, all middle-aged and young, appeared in sight with batons, but the old man before had disappeared before his eyes.

A group of guys are scared when they see batons. At this moment, they can only beg.

"Are you pretending to be a ghost? Are you going to get out or not?"

One of the security guards was holding a baton.

The batons sizzled and sparks shot out.

Seeing this scene again, those guys were frightened to death, jumped up quickly, and everyone fled.

"Fuck, why don't you take this old man who is a great dancer away?"

A group of guys jumped away, and those security guards looked at the second master again. He kept jumping and screaming, and he didn't know what he was doing.

This is a high-end community. When encountering such a thing, who knows if it is a competitor deliberately sabotaging the property management and trying to replace it.

In a commercial society, all methods of competition are used to the extreme, and everyone has to be on guard.

The sizzling, conditioned reflex, seemed to wake up the second master who had fallen into madness.

Whoosh!
At the next breath, he stopped dancing the Great God.

He looked at the zizzing lightning, barked, and immediately escaped from everyone's sight like a wild dog.

It should not go too fast, it almost disappears instantly.

When a group of security guards saw this scene, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly felt a chill down their backs.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything. The speed was faster than ghosts. Everyone rubbed their eyes, but they still couldn't see anything.

After a second's breath, a group of security guards disappeared into the venue.

Naturally, they also hid in the security room, and the evil spirit came out of the cage, it was no joke.

In the Dijing Garden, it seemed to be peaceful and peaceful.

Whether there will be a haunted incident in this place tomorrow depends mainly on whether the security guards can keep their mouths shut.

……

At the intersection, there are already traffic lights, and a group of guys are panting.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the previous scene was too terrifying, they ran so far in one go, they didn't even want the car.

It was only when I got to this busy place that I calmed down a little.

After another moment, the crying and noisy voice came out again.

Everyone looked in that direction, a group of people were rolling and crawling, they were really crawling and rolling, rushing over, making people feel like zombies.

When they were really close to the crowd, these guys realized what was going on. They were the guys who were first sent to find Zhao Tianyu.

"What about the second master..."

"It's scary..."

"We haven't entered Dijing Garden yet, but we met an old security guard who shocked us like this..."

"Must report..."

Crying and making noise, complaining.

Facts showed that this batch of vanguard troops were also attacked by the old man, and no one could escape his control.

When encountering such a dangerous person, the first thing to do is of course to report the case to the police.

It is the natural thinking of every good citizen.

boom!
Deep in the street, in the darkness, a black shadow suddenly appeared again.

boom!
Someone fell to the ground, it was the guy who said to report the crime earlier.

The black shadow stopped, panting and sweating profusely, it was none other than Er Ye.

The second master's expression was numb, and he felt a little demented.

"No one is allowed to report the crime, try reporting the crime if you want to die?"

Gritting his teeth, with murderous intent.

Er Ye was so afraid, of course he had his reasons.

He just broke the sound of wind and thunder, and he is no longer restrained by the law and order station, let alone the master of the sudden wind and thunder method.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and under the panic, they could easily understand what Second Master meant.

Such gods and men are not something ordinary people can resist. If they really report the crime, the other party wants to retaliate against them, just like playing.

Unless they really want to die, they can report the crime as much as possible.

Everyone looked dignified and could only nod their heads.

"I'll get the fainted person back later. When I go back, I absolutely can't tell the boss what happened before, just say that no one was found."

The second master said again.

(End of this chapter)