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Chapter 1616

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The two villains in black suits were clearly very skilled at doing bad things, and reacted very quickly.

Seeing that their companion had been attacked, they immediately charged forward and swung their extendable sticks at Luke's head.

Luke pulled back his wrists, and the two men who had their hands pierced by the chopsticks couldn't help but fall to their knees.

Thud! The chopsticks that had pierced their hands were nailed to the long wooden chair.

Luke then took out another chopstick from the box and held it in his right hand again. Just like the first time, he stirred, pulled, and stabbed.

Thud!

The sticks in the two men's hands fell and they screamed.

Luke's expression was still as calm as still water. He pulled and swung them, and they subconsciously reached out with their other hands to find support.

Thud! Thud!

Their other hands were also pierced by the chopsticks.

Thud!

The chopsticks were nailed to the wooden chair with four hands.

This time, Luke didn't let go immediately. Instead, he looked at the two girls who had turned their heads — mainly the red-haired girl.

"How rude of the Japanese!" His voice wasn't loud, but it could still be heard clearly over the screams of the four men in black suits.

In an instant, the screams of the four unlucky fellows quieted down.

Even though their hands were in pain, they couldn't suppress their curiosity.

Fear could also lead to curiosity, and they showed more respect than before.

Luke looked at the octopus balls in his left hand regretfully. There were still four left, but after being disturbed, he was no longer in the mood to enjoy them.

To be honest, they tasted pretty good. He could give them to Selina when he got back. With that in mind, he gently closed his hand, covered the remaining four small meatballs, and put them into the recyclable bag next to him.

He wasn't fast, but the eight men in black suits didn't dare step forward.

Even though both his hands were occupied, he still didn't dare.

This attitude and bearing was too much like … the atmosphere of a great devil appearing in comics.

Don't think that these men in black suits didn't read comics just because they were in their twenties or thirties. Japanese people nowadays basically grew up reading comics.

So, sometimes their behavior was very strange, because the influence of comics on them was really a little … crooked?

In any case, neither the man in the suit nor the two girls interrupted the debut of the "demon king".

After putting away the meatballs, Luke picked up the bag and looked at the four men in black suits who were "nailed" to the wooden chairs. "Get up before I leave, or die!"

The four men in black suits had been sweating all over their foreheads, but now, their backs were also sweating.

Luke said it too calmly.

After piercing their hands, he was still very calm, not even as lively as when he was eating the meatball.

It was normal for such a person to be calmer before killing, right? The four men in black suits couldn't help but think this way.

After saying that, Luke stood up and walked down a path that was 90 degrees away from the two girls.

The group of men in black suits glanced at the red-haired girl. It was obvious that they were questioning her.

At this moment, the red-haired girl's face was pale. Her breathing was short and rapid, and her whole body was trembling.

She only came back to her senses after being pulled by the girl in the white dress. She shook her head vigorously and resolutely stopped her companion's suicidal behavior.

Besides, if this man could pierce his palm with a chopstick, then there wouldn't be many places on the human body that couldn't be pierced.

The other party definitely didn't intend to attack her "sister," or she would have died hundreds of times over.

Unfortunately, the red-haired girl's identity wasn't enough to make everyone listen.

When Luke walked five or six meters away, he heard two drawn-out screams behind him.

Of the two men whose hands had been impaled, the one with the lower palm forcibly pulled his hand out of the chopstick and the other man's hand as well.

The chopstick was smooth, and there was no obstruction at the end. Apart from a slight pain, it wasn't a big problem.

One of them bit his lip fiercely and reached for his waist with a slightly trembling hand. He pulled out a Glock and pointed it at Luke's back.

Alarmed, the girl in the white dress and the red-haired girl said in unison, "No!"

"Stop!"

The man in the black suit was in so much pain that his face contorted, but he still had a sinister smile on his face. "Idiot, die."

As soon as he said that, his vision blurred, and he spun around before he inexplicably knelt down in front of the bench again.

Pu!

Pain, sinister smile, and a little confusion froze on his face.

A chopstick had pierced through his right ear, leaving only the tail outside.

Luke bent down slightly and unhurriedly picked up the other chopstick that the girl in the white dress had used.

The first chopstick? Of course it was already stuck in the head of the brainless psychopath.

The other man in the black suit whose hands had been impaled shook his head. "Wait, wait, wait. I-I was lifted up by him …"

Before he could finish, he felt the world spin around him, and he knelt down in front of the bench like his companion.

Pu!

Luke straightened up and murmured, "Get up, and die."

There was a series of cracking sounds next to him.

He turned his head, only to see that the two men in the black suits who had been impaled on one hand were fighting.

Seeing Luke's gaze, they shook their heads frantically and said in unison, "No, no, we've been kneeling, we've been kneeling."

Luke sighed regretfully.

He had always been a man of his word.

More importantly, these two guys were kneeling too obediently, and had no intention of getting up at all.

He had wanted to scare them and see if they would do anything stupid, but it turned out that these two were truly cowards. They didn't have the hot-bloodedness of a Neo Extreme Force member at all! What a disappointment.

He walked back in the direction he had left, picked up the recyclable bag that he had left on the ground, and left quietly.

It wasn't until the slender figure in the black trench coat disappeared around the corner that the red-haired girl felt a little better. She immediately raised her hand and pointed. "You two stay here and wait for someone to come and take the bodies away. The rest of you, escort Miss back immediately."

How strong was this man in the black trench coat? That wasn't the point.

The point was that she had been less than two meters away from him, but she hadn't sensed any danger at all, as if she were an ordinary person.

It was almost impossible for her to sense death with her keen Death Sense.

It was best for her to go home immediately when she ran into someone whose strength was completely immeasurable.

Also, no matter who the other party was, he clearly hadn't attacked anyone else for the sake of Miss.

Otherwise, everyone except for the Eldest Miss would have died here.

That was because when the man stabbed the two of them with his chopsticks, the red-haired girl's Death Sense detected an extremely terrifying aura of death surging toward her like a monstrous wave and instantly drowning her.

It was the first time that the red-haired girl had sensed such a terrifying aura of death from a human being.

The aura of death that she had seen in the past would feel like ice water splashed on her face. At most, it would be a cup, a basin, or a bucket of it.

At that moment, she felt as if she had fallen into the depths of the Arctic Ocean, and the boundless "ice water" enveloped her senses.

For a moment, she actually felt like she was suffocating.

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