The two evil men in black suits at the back were obviously too proficient at doing bad things, and they reacted extremely quickly.
Seeing their companions being attacked, they rushed forward immediately. At the same time, they stretched their hands into their arms and flicked them. They swung two telescopic sticks and lashed at Luke's head.
Luke pulled his wrist, and the two people who had been pierced by chopsticks couldn't help but fell forward and knelt down.
Beep! The chopstick that pierced their hand was nailed to the long wooden chair.
Luke's hand just pulled out another chopstick from the side of the small ball box, and held it in his right hand again, still stirring and inserting it like the first time.
Pooh!
The sticks dropped from the hands of the two black suits, and they screamed.
Luke's face was still as calm as water, and he pulled the two of them one by one, making them subconsciously stretch out the other hand, trying to find a support point.
Pooh! Pooh!
The other hands of the two were also strung on the chopsticks.
Benedict!
This chopstick was nailed to the wooden chair with four palms.
This time, Luke didn't let go immediately but looked at the two girls who turned their heads - mainly the little girl with red hair.
"Neon's pole, it's really rude!" His voice was not too loud, but it was still clearly audible amidst the screams of the four black suits.
In an instant, the screams of the four unlucky guys subsided.
Even though their palms were in severe pain, they couldn't suppress their curiosity.
Fear also breeds curiosity and makes them show more respect than before.
Luke looked at the octopus balls in his left hand with regret, there were still four left in it, but now that he was disturbed, he was in no good mood to enjoy them.
To be honest, this food tastes pretty good, and I can get it for Selena when I go back. Thinking in his heart, he gently closed his hands, covered the remaining four small balls, and put them into the environmental protection bag next to him.
His movements were not fast, but it made the eight black suits beside him afraid to step forward.
Even if both of his hands are occupied now, he still dare not.
This posture, this bearing, is too much like... the atmosphere of the big devil in the comics.
Don't think that these black suits are in their twenties and thirties, and you think they don't read comics anymore. The current Neon people basically grew up watching comics.
So sometimes their behavior is weird, because the comics have really influenced them a little... crooked
Anyway, neither the black suit nor the two girls disturbed the debut of "The Great Demon King Appears".
After packing the small balls, Luke picked up the bag and glanced sideways at the four black suits that were "nailed" to the wooden chair: "Get up before I leave, or die!"
The four black suits originally had beads of sweat on their foreheads, but now they are also sweating on their backs.
Luke said this too calmly.
After piercing the hands of the four of them, he was still very calm, not even as vivid as his expression when he was eating small balls.
It's normal for such a person to be calmer before killing someone, right? The four black suits couldn't help but think so.
After Luke finished speaking, he stood up, turned and walked to the side path, at a 90-degree angle to the direction of the two girls.
A group of people in black suits glanced at the red-haired girl with obvious questions.
The red-haired girl's face was pale at the moment, her breathing was short and rapid, and her whole body was trembling.
After being pulled by the girl in the white skirt, she came back to her senses, shook her head vigorously, and resolutely stopped her companion's death-seeking behavior.
Besides, the man in the black windbreaker can pierce his palm with chopsticks, so there are not many places on the human body that cannot be pierced.
The other party definitely didn't intend to do anything to her "sister", otherwise this young lady would die hundreds of times.
It's a pity that the identity of a red-haired girl is not enough to make everyone obedient.
When Luke walked five or six meters, there were two elongated screams behind him.
Of the two people whose hands were impaled by him, the one whose palm was underneath forcibly pulled his hand out of the chopsticks, and pulled out the other's hand as well.
The chopsticks are smooth as a whole, and there is no obstacle at the end. Except for a little pain, other problems are not serious.
One of them bit his lips viciously, touched his waist with a slightly trembling hand, pulled out the Glock, and pointed at Luke's leaving back.
The girl in the white skirt and the red-haired girl were shocked and said in unison: "No!"
"Stop!"
The black suit holding the gun twisted his face in pain, but there was still a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth: "Baga, go to hell."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he turned around in a dizzy circle, and inexplicably tilted his head to the side and knelt down in front of the bench again.
Pooh!
Pain, grin and a little bit of bewilderment, these expressions froze on his face.
A chopstick pierced through his right ear, leaving only a small piece of chopsticks tail outside.
Luke bowed slightly, and unhurriedly picked up another chopstick used by the girl in the white skirt next to him.
The first chopstick? Of course, it has already been inserted into the head of the brain-deficient neuropathy.
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 finished speaking, he also turned around and knelt in front of the chair just like his companion just now.
Pooh!
Luke straightened up and murmured softly, "Get up and die."
There was a crackling sound beside him.
He looked sideways, but it was the teeth of the first two black suits with one hand pierced.
Seeing his sideways gaze, the two shook their heads frantically, and said in unison: "No, no, we've been kneeling, we've been kneeling."
Luke sighed regretfully.
He has always been a man of his word.
The key point is that these two guys kneeled too honestly, and they didn't mean to get up at all.
I wanted to scare them to see if they would be stupid, but it turned out that these two were really cowardly, and they didn't have the blood of the members of the Neon Pole! What a disappointment.
He walked back to the direction he had left, picked up the environmental protection bag that had just been placed on the ground, and left quietly.
It wasn't until the slender figure in the black windbreaker disappeared at the corner of the street that the red-haired girl's condition improved a bit, and she immediately raised her hand and pointed: "You two stay here and wait for someone to take away the body, and the others will immediately escort the young lady back. .”
How strong is this man in black windbreaker? That's not the point anymore.
The point is that she was once less than two meters away from him, but she didn't feel the crisis at all, just like an ordinary person.
This is almost impossible for her keen "death perception".
When encountering such a person whose strength cannot be measured at all, it is best to go home immediately.
And no matter who the other party was, it was obvious that for the sake of the eldest lady, she didn't do anything to anyone else.
Otherwise, everyone except the eldest lady will die here just now.
Because when the man stabbed the two of them to death with chopsticks, in the death perception of the red-haired girl, she found an extremely terrifying breath of death surging like a huge wave, drowning her in an instant.
It was the first time for the red-haired girl to feel such a terrifying breath of death from a human being.
The dead air she has seen in the past is like the feeling of ice water being splashed on the face, and the difference is the difference between a cup, a basin, and a bucket.
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" covered all perceptions.
For a moment, she felt a sense of suffocation.