Just when Chen Qiangwei had dealt with Zhou Canghai and was about to leave here smoothly.
A figure slowly walked in from the entrance of the hall, and this person looked exactly like Zhou Canghai.
Lin Yi narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of foreboding.
"What?" Chen Qiangwei stood up in horror, hid behind Zhou Canghai, and took out a gun and pointed it at Zhou Canghai.
"Hmph, you two idiots, don't you know there is such a thing as a stand-in?" Zhou Canghai laughed happily, feeling proud of his own wisdom.
"It took me three years to make this stand-in."
"The height, weight and voice are exactly the same. Everything else was done by the best plastic surgeon hired in Korea."
"This stand-in underwent more than 300 surgeries to look exactly like me, all for today." The real Zhou Canghai laughed.
Chen Qiangwei whispered, "Don't believe him. This might be the truth."
Lin Yi also thought it made sense. No one could tell what was true and what was false.
But it became clear the next second.
"Prepare to shoot." Zhou Canghai ordered.
Everyone took out their pistols and aimed.
Being under so many guns, Chen Qiangwei knew that this was definitely fake and she regretted it very much. She knew that ASEAN might be setting up a trap here, but she didn't expect that she would fall into the trap in the end.
"Haha, Chen Qiangwei, you are a woman after all, and fighting and killing are men's things. Don't worry, I, Hong Jinghui, will swallow them all without leaving a single bit, haha." Zhou Canghai swung his hand downward and made a gesture to start shooting.
The moment everyone pulled the trigger.
"Oh! That may not be the case."
The smile on Lin Yi's face disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented feeling of desolation, neither sad nor happy, as if he were a sculpture.
Whenever Lin Yi releases the desire to kill in his body, he always reveals a bit of compassion.
These people had thousands of paths to choose from, but they chose to take a dead end.
In this case, we can only help them to fulfill their wishes and reincarnate as soon as possible.
The temperature in the living room suddenly dropped, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
After being stunned for a moment, when they reacted, many of the thugs felt as if they were on a cruel battlefield, with limbs and internal organs flying everywhere, and scarlet blood all over the ground, which had long been confused with the blood on the ground of the same color.
At this moment, everyone felt that even breathing had become a constraint, and they couldn't even move their phones or pull the trigger.
My legs couldn't help but tremble, and my soul was trembling.
In front of a powerful Hua Jin master like Lin Yi, humans are like ants.
How much effort does it take to crush a group of ants to death
It was just a casual kick.
Zhou Canghai's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the man walk step by step from the sofa in the living room to the door.
These ten seconds seemed as long as ten or a hundred years.
All of his men were trembling, and no one could fire a single shot.
Lin Yi grabbed Zhou Canghai by the collar and was about to interrogate him, but he said in horror: "I, I am also a stand-in, I am fake."
"What?" Lin Yi felt like he was being teased and shot him to death with one hand.
Only when they saw Zhou Canghai dead did his men react and began to adjust their guns and aim and shoot.
Lin Yi moved his feet and turned into a residual shadow. The next second, two figures flew out like rag dolls and hit the pillar heavily.