Chapter 2327 (1/2)
In the face of this strange and terrible scene, let alone brother Mao, even the middle-aged chef of Liji hotpot shop felt cold sweat behind his back, and his eyes were filled with panic and fear.
As a warrior of the half dragon elephant and the owner of a black hot pot shop, the middle-aged chef has also been stained with a lot of blood over the years.
But no matter how cruel and secretive his methods are, it seems that he can't resist the three young men and women in front of him.
Quietly, even without moving a finger, he easily claimed more than 100 people's lives. What kind of magic power is this? It's just unimaginable.
Compared with them, the middle-aged chef only felt like a child.
As for brother Mao, he is already stupid now.
He didn't believe Ye Qian's words at all. He squatted on the ground in a hurry and checked the condition of the group of people under his hands.
But what made him feel cold was that all the more than 100 people he had brought with him were dead and did not breathe at all, as ye Qian said.
His face was pale, and brother Mao was so scared that he spread it out on the ground.
”Dead, all dead, it's impossible, it's impossible...”
I don't know how long it took. Brother Mao, who was shivering at the corners of his mouth, looked up at Ye Qian, who was harmless to people and animals.
”Devil, you are devil, devil.”
Speaking, he staggered to his feet.
There is no impulse to revenge, and there is no idea of fighting against the three horrible guys in front of you again. There is only one word in the heart of brother Mao Zi at the moment, that is, run.
His face was horrified and he screamed wildly.
”Killed, killed...”
Crazy brother Mao rushed out of the scope of Liji hot pot shop, and his body in a hurry ran away. He didn't look like a man, but like a dog.
”Ups and downs, let's just let him go?”
Nangong Miaomiao is puzzled, and even looks at Ye Qian with a smile.
And ye Qian said: ”don't worry, the wicked have their own grinding, he can't escape the reincarnation of heaven.”
Listening to Ye Qian's explanation, Nangong Miaomiao snorted and said, ”it's really cheap for him.”
Just as they were talking, the middle-aged chef of Liji hot pot shop came over with a stoop, but the expression on his face was not much better than that fleeing brother Mao.
”A few guests, you, you...”
Speaking of it, the middle-aged chef did not know what to say to the three men in front of him, or that the tension and fear had occupied his heart, making him even confused.
Hesitating for a while, the middle-aged chef of the hot pot shop just looked down at the corpses at his feet and choked out such a sentence.
”If you kill people, you'd better run. Otherwise, if the police come, it will be a big crime. ”
”Murder?”
Ye Qian squints and smiles and looks up at the surveillance camera at the door of Liji hotpot shop.
”Who can prove that we killed people, but we have been standing here without moving a finger. What do we have to do with these guys lying on the ground? ”