A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

Although he has a baby face, he is definitely eighteen years old.

This is the first time that being protected by others has caused such complicated emotions.

However, before he could clarify, the robber turned his head and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

He paused, blushed again and shouted, "I just want to confirm his gender! Take off your pants!"

"Get off your horse!"

Le Luo couldn't bear it any longer, turned around, and slapped the robber's face with a [-]-degree thunderbolt falling flower palm. With a slap, he spun him in the air for three and a half times, and flew four or five meters off the ground, as if on the ground. Exaggerated scenes in classic martial arts films of the century.

With cold eyes, he walked forward, held the robber by the collar relentlessly, raised his hands, bowed left and right, and slapped him for thirty seconds in a row. The sense of rhythm, the melody is played, and the voice of piapiapia is crisp and pleasant, making people want to shake their legs following the rhythmic slap.

"Hey, the good mood of going out has been completely ruined, me? I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, or was I chosen as a believer by the God of Africa? I encountered this kind of hot shit again and again." Hands twitched The numb Le Luo snorted coldly, left the robber with swollen cheeks like steamed buns, and turned to look at the other robbers: "Are you going to catch them without your hands, or should I do it?"

The robbers on the side stared blankly.

This group of robbers with no IQ has been trying to pry open the cabinet of the gem exhibition, because even the lobby manager has no key, they finally decided to install the bomb, and in the process of installing the bomb, Le Luo suddenly got into trouble.

Now that the bomb was installed, the four robbers also saw a strong man who did not know the gender suddenly come out of the hostages. Judging from Le Luo's physical ability, he knew that this was not an ordinary person.

Western countries are different from the Shenzhou Empire. Martial arts inheritance can be seen everywhere in the Shenzhou Empire, while most of the people in Western countries are ordinary people. Superman, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Seeing Le Luo's slender arms but the terrifying proportions of the strong man, the robbers probably knew that they were unlucky and kicked the iron plate. They looked at each other and exchanged information with their eyes.

— Let's split up!

——I will lead the charge!

—Let's shoot together!

——Okay, I will die with the bomb now!

The robbers who didn't understand the meaning of the other party started chaotic actions, but the most straightforward one was the robber who was responsible for installing the homemade bomb. He pressed the detonator without even saying a word to Allahu Akbar.

The results are naturally predictable.

Three of the four robbers died on the spot, and the only one who survived was the one who pressed the detonator.

Two-thirds of the glass cabinets in the exhibition hall were instantly shattered, gemstones and glass shards were mixed together at the same time, the hostages covered their ears one after another, and many people's ears were tingled by the intense explosion, and their vision was shocked. influences.

The strong smell of gunpowder smoke and a large amount of white mist floated in the air.

However, the glass cabinet at the center of the explosion was intact, and the glass cabinet containing the most precious gemstones was blown out by the blast, smashed several glass windows, and fell towards the bottom of the floor.

Taking advantage of the flashes and white mist covering everyone's sight, Le Luo cut off the blast and sound, and went with the wind, chasing the speeding glass cabinet.

This is great, there is no need to steal this gem, it is just picked up for nothing, there is no technical content at all.

Le Luo was thinking regretfully.

But when he fell from the sky, he just noticed... the glass cabinet accidentally hit an unlucky passerby, and his head exploded. Although he didn't die in a single scene, he was already fainted.

Beside the fallen passerby, a young man wearing a peaked cap crouched on the ground with trembling legs.

Le Luo looked at him, feeling a little familiar, and by controlling the flow of the wind, he heard the other party's muttering.

"Oh my god, it's terrible! Is Britain so dangerous? I'm just here to buy things! I was almost killed by this thing, thankfully this man blocked it for me..."

It sounds like just an ordinary person.

But why, looking at him makes you feel uneasy?

Le Luo landed on the ground, staring at the young man in the peaked cap, and was about to say something.

But when the other party raised his head and saw his face, his eyes widened and he blurted out: "Le Luo!"

"?" Le Luo was stunned for a second: "You know me?"

"Of course I do, you are a world-renowned strange thief..." The young man's mouth was sealed before he could finish speaking.

"Are you promoting my identity so that you want me to be arrested?" Le Luo's mouth twitched, "How did you know my identity?"

"Well, I guessed it myself, probably that idiot Ling Dao didn't realize it..." The young man scratched the back of his head.

"Lingdao..." Le Luo paused, "Are you from the group?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The young man nodded vigorously, "I am!"

"Who is your ID?"

Le Luo looked at him, no matter how you look at him, he is an ordinary person, there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the scorpion group, masters are like a cloud, from the savior Bai Jue to the wise ship Chang Jing, no matter how low the lower limit is, it is still famous in a certain field A person who calls the wind and shakes the rain.

This one... doesn't look like it from the outside.

Could it be that there really are creatures like 'salted fish' in the shirijiri group?

"Me! Shaman!"

The young man took off his peaked cap, revealing a sunny cheek. Although he called himself a shaman, he was of yellow race. Although his skin was dark, it was not the same color as that of Africans.

"Shaman..." Le Luo looked at him: "Why are you different from what I imagined? Are you not African?"

"I..." the young man complained, "I'm indeed an African, but I'm not the one you think. Also, my ancestral home is from the Chinese Empire, but I immigrated later... I came to Europe for vacation."

"It's so ordinary."

"I'm really sorry for being so ordinary." The shaman said helplessly: "I'm the one who can't understand the most. Well, I used to think that you guys were always bragging about NB. Who knew that you were really NB, and I was the only one who was salty." Fish! I’m an ordinary person, I’m under a lot of pressure, okay, the journey is difficult and I always want to invite me to drink tea, I really regret it! I should just be a dead fish!"