Boss Invasion

Chapter 292 Will and Fashion

"Hey, country bumpkin, hand over the money quickly or I'll beat your brains out!"

In an alley not far from the restaurant, two tall black men holding short guns surrounded Will. .1kanshu

Their skin has a natural protective color in the dark. Under the dim light, only an outline and two rows of white teeth can be clearly seen.

The most eye-catching thing is the short gun in his hand.

Will touched his head depressedly and sighed softly.

"Although that was my original purpose, you showed up so quickly, which makes me a little embarrassed. Could it be that I am a country boy, and that is already information that anyone can identify?"

"Yellow-skinned ghost, what nonsense are you talking about? I want you to take out the money, immediately!"

The nigger urged impatiently.

"Okay, okay, don't be anxious."

Will suddenly threw an object, hitting the nigger in front of him in the face. The other person staggered and his head tilted back involuntarily.

Will stepped forward and kicked the opponent in the crotch with his right leg.

Oh woo hoo ~

With a scream, the nigger flew into the air involuntarily, and then his vision went dark. Will raised his right leg and kicked the nigger directly in the face.

Under the tremendous force, the nigger drew an arc in the air and fell directly out of the alley.

It wiped out for several meters on the ground, then slowly stopped, and there was no more movement.

At this time, the nigger accidentally took off his hand and threw the gun in the air, then spun around and landed.

Will stretched out his hand to grab it and pointed to the opposite side with a graceful movement.

This series of actions were like lightning. The black man behind him didn't react from the beginning to the end. How come he only blinked and the situation changed so much.

After a stalemate for two seconds, Wild said, "Is this your weapon? It doesn't look like anything special."

The nigger was a little nervous, "What do you want to do? I'm warning you, this city is guarded by superheroes, don't mess around!"

"I was just thinking about meeting him!"

Will replied casually, looked at the gun, and said, "Is it the button here?"

As he spoke, he pressed down on the trigger little by little.

The nigger was sweating profusely on the top of his head. He raised his hands in a hurry and said repeatedly, "Don't fire the gun. Don't fire the gun. Damn it, you are a madman! It's just robbery. Is it as serious as murder?"

How about we discuss it, let us go, and just pretend that this incident never happened? "

"Actually, I have a question. How did you tell that I'm from the countryside?"

Will looked sincere, and this title had almost become a problem for him.

When he went to the Imperial Capital before, many people saw that he was from a fishing village at a glance, which made the young man very depressed.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the new world, some people would call him a countryman.

The nigger was stunned, opened his mouth, and after a while he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if you believe it or not, and I don't know why I call you this name. To be honest, this title suddenly popped into my mind when I saw you." Come."

Will shook his head, "Looks like there's no solution! Forget it, just give me $[-] and you can leave!"

"Seven...seven thousand?" The nigger's eyes bulged out, and he couldn't help but cursed, "If we have 7000 yuan, how can we go out to rob? I think you should kill me!"

"Oh!" Will responded and directly raised the gun.

"Wait, wait! Damn it, are you serious?"

Will's indifferent expression obviously gave the nigger such a bad feeling.

After the gun was pointed at him again, he still had the illusion that death was about to come.

After looking at Will quietly for a while, he suddenly threw the gun to the ground in anger.

"Damn it, Francis, I have to kill you this time when I go back. Look at your bad idea!"

The nigger took off the running bag from his arm and threw it directly.

"There are twelve credit cards in here. If you are lucky, it may be more than seven thousand US dollars, but you have to be fast. It won't work after tonight.

How about man, you get what you want, let us go! "

Will nodded, shook his head again, made a fool of himself, and said lightly, "Only you, not him!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly out of the alley.

As the footsteps gradually faded away, the nigger clutched his chest and slowly regained his composure. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a long breath, and picked up the gun gently. Only then did you Slowly he moved towards his companion.

"Hey idiot, wake up! The police are coming!"

He shouted twice, but when he saw that the other party made no movement, his heart skipped a beat.

He drooled, slowly squatted down, and turned his companion over with force.

Ow—

A howl of a wolf whose tail had been stepped on resounded through the air, followed immediately by the sound of footsteps retreating in a hurry, like a bereaved dog.

There was only an unrecognizable corpse left at the entrance of the alley, lying flat on the cold ground. Red and white liquid was still slowly seeping out of the completely sunken face.

On the other side, R was walking quickly on the roof of the building.

The speed is fast and the movements are gentle, like a ninja.

Every time he leaped, a vague shadow would suddenly appear next to him, gradually solidifying as he ran, and finally turning into a completely new individual.

Coming out of the restaurant, he rushed towards the place where the strange noise came from. Behind R Fashion, a large number of abnormally dressed reformers had appeared.

r Fashion never looked back, even while he was running, he kept his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth were raised in a high arc.

"So that's it, that's it, is it actually like this?"

When he subconsciously mobilized his men, R Fashion sensed that there seemed to be many people hidden in his shadow.

He tried to call it, and sure enough, one by one, he became a member of the fashion army.

If he remembered correctly, all the legions under his command should have died like him.

I didn't expect it to be reborn in this way.

Traveling through the new world was so wonderful that he couldn't help but sing a song to praise this great miracle.

"Doroma!"

"Ha! Fashion Master!"

r Fashion let out a soft cry, and at that time a figure suddenly appeared. He was shrouded in a black windbreaker. His upper body showed solid muscles and obvious stitching marks. He wore a black top hat on his head, holding a bishou in his hand, and appeared under short red hair. Smiling wildly.

"Go! My Keima! Sneak into the fighting area and kill everyone!"

"Ha! Got it!"

The red-haired man in the windbreaker rushed out with a arrogant smile, jumped a few times on the tricky corner of the room, and disappeared from sight.

r Fashion chuckled and said, "Kill a few more. I am very interested in the human body in my new world." 11 Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network" and you will find this website immediately. .

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