The two villains in black suits at the back were obviously very skilled at doing bad things and their reactions were extremely quick.
Seeing their companion being attacked, they immediately rushed forward, reached into their arms, and swung two telescopic batons towards Luke's head.
Luke pulled his wrist, and the two people whose hands were pierced by the chopsticks fell forward and knelt involuntarily.
With a thud, the chopsticks that had pierced their hands were nailed to the long wooden chair.
Luke pulled out another chopstick from the Chow Mein box and held it in his right hand again, stirring, pulling and inserting it just like the first time.
Phew!
The two men in black suits dropped their batons and screamed.
Luke's expression remained calm as he pulled the two men and swung them, causing them to subconsciously stretch out their other hands to find a support point.
Puff! Puff!
The other hands of the two people were also skewered on the chopsticks.
Tap!
The chopstick with four hands was nailed to the wooden chair.
This time, Luke did not let go immediately but looked at the two girls who turned their heads to look at him—mainly the little red-haired girl.
"The Japanese underworld is so rude!" His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it was still clearly audible amid the screams of the four men in black suits.
In an instant, the screams of the four unlucky guys subsided.
Even though their hands were in great pain, they could not suppress their curiosity.
Fear can also bring curiosity, and make them show more respect than before.
Luke looked at the octopus balls in his left hand with regret. There were still four left, but now that he had been disturbed, he was no longer in the mood to enjoy them all.
To be honest, this thing tastes pretty good, I can make it for Selina when I get back. He thought to himself, and gently closed his hands, covered the remaining four small balls, and put them into the eco-friendly bag next to him.
His movements were not fast, but they made the eight men in black suits standing by afraid to step forward.
Even though both of his hands were occupied, he still didn't dare.
This posture, this demeanor, is so similar to... the atmosphere when the big devil appears in the comics.
Don’t think that these guys in black suits don’t read comics just because they are in their twenties or thirties. Most Japanese people today grew up reading comics.
So sometimes their behavior is weird, because the influence of comics on them is really a bit... crooked
Anyway, neither the black suit nor the two girls disturbed the debut of the "big devil".
After packing the balls, Luke picked up the bag and glanced at the four men in black suits who were "nailed" to the wooden chairs: "Get up before I leave, or you will die!"
The four men in black suits had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and now sweat was also coming out on their backs.
Luke said this so calmly.
After piercing the hands of four of them, he was still very calm, even less vivid than his expression when he was eating the meatballs.
It's normal for such a person to be calmer before killing someone, right? The four men in black suits couldn't help but think so.
After Luke finished speaking, he stood up and turned to walk towards the path next to him, which was 90 degrees away from the direction where the two girls were.
The group of men in black suits glanced at the red-haired girl with obvious questions in their eyes.
The red-haired girl was pale at the moment, her breathing was short and rapid, and her whole body was trembling.
Only after being pulled by the girl in the white dress did she come back to her senses. She shook her head back and forth vigorously, firmly stopping her companion's suicidal behavior.
Besides, if the man in the black windbreaker can pierce his palm with chopsticks, there are not many places on the human body that cannot be pierced.
The other party definitely had no intention of attacking her "sister", otherwise this young lady would have died hundreds of times.
Unfortunately, the red-haired girl's identity was not enough to make everyone obey.
When Luke walked about five or six meters, he heard two long screams from behind.
Of the two people whose hands were pierced by him, the one with his palms below forcibly pulled his hand out of the chopsticks, and pulled out the other person's hand as well.
The chopsticks are smooth overall and there is no obstruction at the tail. Apart from a slight pain, there are no other major problems.
One of them bit his lips fiercely, and reached to his waist with a slightly trembling hand, pulled out a Glock, and pointed it at Luke's departing back.
The girl in the white dress and the girl with red hair were both shocked and said in unison: "No!"
“Stop!”
The man in the black suit holding the gun had a distorted face due to pain, but he still had a sinister smile on his face: "Baga, go to hell."
As soon as he said this, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his whole body spun around, and for some unknown reason he knelt in front of the bench with his head tilted.
Phew!
Pain, a grin and a little bit of confusion, these expressions were frozen on his face.
A chopstick went through his right ear, leaving only a small piece of the chopstick end outside.
Luke bent his body slightly and slowly picked up the other chopstick that the girl in the white dress next to him had used.
The first chopstick? Of course it had already been stuck in the head of the lunatic.
Another man in a black suit with his palms covered shook his head repeatedly: "Wait, wait, I, I was brought up by him..."
Before he could finish his words, he also felt dizzy and knelt in front of the chair like his companion just now.
Phew!
Luke straightened up and murmured softly, "Get up and die."
A series of small gurgling sounds came from beside him.
He turned his head to look and saw the two men in black suits who had one hand pierced at the beginning fighting with their teeth.
Seeing his sidelong gaze, the two shook their heads frantically and said in unison: "No, no, we have been kneeling all the time, we have been kneeling all the time."
Luke sighed regretfully.
He has always been a man of his words.
The key point is that these two guys knelt too obediently and had no intention of getting up at all.
I wanted to scare them to see if they would do something stupid, but it turned out that these two were really cowardly, not as passionate as the members of the Japanese Yakuza! It was really disappointing.
He walked back to the direction he had left, picked up the eco-friendly bag he had placed on the ground, and left quietly.
It wasn't until the slender figure in the black windbreaker disappeared around the corner that the red-haired girl felt better. She immediately raised her hand and pointed, "You two stay here and wait for someone to take away the body. The rest of you, escort the young lady back immediately."
How strong is this man in black windbreaker? This is not the point.
The point is that she was once less than two meters away from him, but she didn't feel any danger at all, just like an ordinary person.
This is almost impossible with her keen "sense of death".
If you encounter someone whose strength is completely unmeasurable, it is best to go home immediately.
And no matter who the other party was, he obviously did not attack anyone else for the sake of the eldest lady.
Otherwise, everyone except the eldest lady would have died here.
Because when the man stabbed the two people to death with chopsticks, the red-haired girl's death perception revealed an extremely terrifying breath of death that surged over like a huge wave and instantly drowned her.
It was the first time that the red-haired girl felt such a horrible breath of death from a human being.
The dead air she had seen in the past was like having ice water poured on her face, the difference in quantity was at most about a cup, a basin, or a bucket.
And at that moment just now, she felt as if she had fallen into the deep sea of the Arctic Ocean, and the boundless "ice water" enveloped all her senses.
For a moment, she felt suffocated.