Chapter 270 (1/2)

Dragon Hermit Luo Tianlang 26330K 2022-07-22

More than twenty people have gathered around, and the old man still holds Xia Yan. With Xia Yan's strength, you can easily get rid of him, but that would be too cheap for the old man. Success can corrupt a sum of money, and failure has no loss. There is no such good thing in the world.

So Xia Yan let him pull and didn't defend, so he smiled and watched him perform. The people around him were surprised to see him like this. Isn't this young man scared silly? He can still laugh at this time.

”Young man, there is monitoring in this place. You can call the police. When the time comes, it will be clear that the old man can't deceive you!” the aunt is still persuading Xia Yan.

”Aunt, thank you for helping me speak, but it doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry. The uncle can lie as long as he wants. I'll stay here with him.” Xia Yan said with a smile.

”Ah... Young man, you can!” aunt thumbed up and the onlookers laughed.

I have to. Sometimes onlookers are also a kind of positive energy. At least now, everyone looks at the old man like a monkey.

The old man's face turned red and white for a while. He didn't have a premeditated professional touch porcelain. He did flash and fall to the ground. However, when Xia Yan came to help him, some ideas appeared like demons, so he put them into action. This is also one of the consequences of frequent media coverage of this kind of thing, which makes many people know that there is such a low-cost way to ”make money”.

But after all, he was not professional. The old man still had some scruples. When he heard that there was monitoring here, he knew he couldn't get well this time. After listening to Xia Yan, he immediately felt stupid lying on the ground.

But now that I've said it, if I get up now, I'll lose face. So even though he was tangled in his heart, the old man still couldn't get up on the ground.

At this time, Xia Yan's attention was no longer on him. The feeling of being peeped at is getting stronger and stronger, indicating that the person following him is approaching.

As soon as Fang Li left, these people couldn't help themselves. This is how confident and rampant they should be!

”Hey, hey, what's the squeeze!” cried a woman, as if someone had squeezed into the circle from her side. Xia Yan's heart moved, coming!

A man with big sunglasses and an oriental face squeezed in and took his hand out of his pocket. He aimed at the back of Xia Yan's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In the forbidden country of China, when someone takes it out, most people's first idea will feel false. So although the man took it out, the onlookers didn't react for a moment, and they didn't even have time to scream.

But Xia Yan reacted. There was a needle in the back of his brain, and the feeling of danger almost made his blood boil. He flashed aside and then stepped back.

”Bang!” at the same time, it rang. It didn't hit Xia Yan, but it didn't fail. It spun into the old man's thigh on the ground, and the old man made a sad cry. At such a close distance, it directly shot into the bone and stuck on the bone.

Blood flashed, and the surrounding crowd was finally in chaos! It's not fake, it is!