What should I do if I open the wrong plug-in?.

'boom--! ’

A loud noise exploded.

Everyone in the pharmacy stopped what they were doing.

They vaguely noticed that a black shadow flashed by just now.

The group of people turned their heads slowly with stiff necks.

A nigger was wedged into the wall of the drugstore.

"Ahem—!"

Li Er dusted off his legs and stood up: "This is the result of not listening to advice."

"You, you did this?" Johnny looked at Li Er in disbelief.

How much strength does it take to knock one into the wall?

Li Er shook his head in disappointment: "It's terrible to be uneducated!"

"You must have never heard of a door falling from the sky, ahem." Li Er looked at the landlord awkwardly.

"Do I have to publicize the fact that I have a disabled foot?" Sir Li started talking nonsense again.

"Heavenly Foot?"

Johnny's face was full of confusion.

The name of this kick sounds awesome.

Chen Houde quickly ran to the wall and reached out to feel the black man's breath.

"You kicked him to death!" Chen Houde's face changed drastically.

Although the other foreigners could not understand Chinese, they could guess from Chen Houde's expression that the black man had fallen to the ground, and they glared at Li Er angrily.

"Oh! You're going to kill me." Chen Houde said complainingly.

Li Er didn't like to hear this.

"He wanted to kill me with a knife, so what's so strange about me kicking him to death? It's fair!" Li Er said with his hands spread out.

Chen Houde was speechless: "You are not unharmed!"

"That's because I'm strong enough. If it were another Chinese, he would have been hacked to death eight times."

After saying this, Li Er cursed with resentment: "There's no reason why I can only let him chop me but not kick him to death!"

Xiao Fu nodded subconsciously. If it were an ordinary Chinese, he would have been hacked to death. Who would he turn to for justice then?

"This is perverse logic. You killed people in America, and they were Americans. You are in big trouble," Chen Houde shouted angrily.

Li Er killed someone in his shop, which naturally implicated him, but he would never betray his compatriots.

He even signaled Li Er to run away quickly.

Unfortunately, Li Er misunderstood Chen Houde's meaning and thought that this old man was reminding him to kill to silence him.

There are at least twenty white thugs in the drugstore, if not thirty. They are too cruel!

Li Er was about to shake his head to show that he was a kind person.

The two foreigners took advantage of Li Er's distraction, attacked him from behind, and slashed at his head with their knives.

The opponent's fighting style is deadly. How could Li Er, who knows how to reciprocate, suffer a loss? He must treat everyone equally to be polite.

"Go to hell!" Li Er moved sideways to grab the knife.

With a knife in his hand, this guy's fighting power instantly soared several times. With a flick of his knife, the two foreigners who attacked him by surprise had their necks cut.

Chen Houde is numb!
A thousand years of cultivation was lost in one day. Why should I earn fifty dollars from this guy? If I can't cure him, why not just let him go?

Li Er grabbed another knife and held two knives in his hands.

This guy immediately rushed into the encirclement of the foreign minions like a wolf into a flock of sheep.

The two machetes chopped around like chopping vegetables.

"This guy is crazy, hurry, call the police." Chen Houde was worried that Li Er would get addicted to chopping the foreigner and chop himself in the process, so he quickly asked Xiao Fu to call the police.

As a result, Xiaofu cleverly closed the iron gate.

Chen Houde: “.”

"What are you doing?" Chen Houde yelled in exasperation. "Uh! Isn't it to shut the door and beat the dog, to eradicate all evil?" Xiao Fu scratched his head.

Chen Houde's eyes flashed and he subconsciously looked at Johnny.

Johnny felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly he felt like a little girl with her hair standing on end encountering three strong men in the middle of the night.

No, shouldn't Chinese people be magnanimous and tolerant, not fighting back when being beaten or scolded?
Do you punish your opponent a little only after you have become unable to bear it any longer?

In the short moment that Johnny was distracted, his men were almost all hacked to death by Li Er.

Li Er might have to work harder to fight against a master, but he was really fast and accurate in killing these minions, and he killed them all without making a sound.

Of course, the main reason was that he was ruthless enough. He didn't regard the foreigners as human beings and killed them without mercy. In this respect, only Peng Yixing could compare with him.

"Then, this foreign leader will be handed over to you." Li Er threw down the machete in his hand.

Dozens of Yankees have gone to look for their Statue of Liberty.

This guy was just born a few decades late. If he had been sent to the battlefield to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, he would probably have hacked the American troops to tears with two machetes.

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"Fuck——!" Johnny spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and reached behind him to pull out a pistol.

This guy is such a jerk. What the hell would he do with a gun if he had one?

Li Er looked at Xiao Fu.

As a result, Xiaofu had already hidden behind the obstacle.

Li Er then remembered that Xiao Fu was also an ordinary person.
He couldn't bring a gun through security, and probably didn't even have a gun on him.

Why--!
I have no choice but to trouble Sir Li again.

'Puff puff--!'

Sir Li summoned a silenced gun and shot Johnny three times in the head.

Every shot hit the head.

Johnny died with his eyes open.

He claimed to be a powerful warrior, but either he beat others to death, or he was beaten to death by others. Being shot to death was such a miserable death.

"Well -! I helped you two solve such a big problem, so it's not too much to take your two bottles of medicinal wine!"

Li Er felt that he had suffered a great loss, so before leaving he took away two large bottles of medicinal wine from Chen Houde.

Chen Houde: “.”

Xiaofu: “.”

Damn, you have a gun, whatever you say is right.

"Master, how do we do this?"

Xiao Fu carefully asked his master only after he was sure that Li Er had left.

Chen Houde felt numb when he saw the corpses all over the ground.

With so many dead bodies, it would be a huge project even if all of them were buried.

In fact, Li Er’s mustard seed space can solve the problem, but this guy will definitely not help.

As the number one killer on the killer ranking list, Sir Li has done so much work, and he has already suffered a huge loss by only receiving two bottles of medicinal wine. How could he possibly suffer any more losses?

"Ajie, do you think that if we call the police, we can explain it clearly?" Chen Houde asked in a weak voice.

"Master, if you want to eat the cell, just say it directly. It's quite humorous that you took a detour." Xiao Fu said speechlessly.

"Then what do you say we should do?" Chen Houde felt humiliated and snorted coldly with a straight face.

"Of course I buried it."

"Isn't it said that America is vast and sparsely populated? It's not difficult to find a vacant lot. I'll go to work when it gets dark."

Xiao Fu's words are very pragmatic.

"Oh——!" Chen Houde sighed worriedly.

I have been working hard and down-to-earth in America for ten years, but how did I end up like this?

"Xiao Fu, why don't we go home!" (End of this chapter)