One Punch Supermarket Salesman

"boom!!"

The iron door of this secret room suddenly fell down, and a group of bodyguards who looked like black super special police came in anxiously.

"Boss, are you all right!"

"Boss, is there any danger?"

...

These people walked up to their boss, and they all said the same thing.

Mr. Suzuki leaned Erlang's legs, and leisurely flicked the ash accumulated on the cigar on the amethyst ashtray on one side, and said casually, "Did I let you in?"

The bodyguards all looked at Mr. Suzuki with a fierce look.

When the bosses heard Mr. Suzuki say this, the expressions on their faces instantly became very nervous. Even Fles and Angelo were no exception. The two originally satirizing each other are now acting as if two had just been scolded by their parents. Children who have been.

"Forget it, you are also eager to protect the Lord. I will let you go. After all, I still have a good cooperative relationship with the big bosses present..." Mr. Suzuki said, but the next moment, he Suddenly he changed his soft tone, and his speech became as sharp as a knife, "But if there is another time, you will never want to get out of this door!!!"

The bodyguards were all astonished. They didn't understand who had the courage to say such things to them.

The expressions of the bosses in the secret room suddenly became relaxed, and there was no time to give specifics, so they quickly sent their subordinates out.They knew that if Mr. Suzuki kept talking softly, it meant he was really angry.And if he vented his dissatisfaction like he is now, it would show that this matter can be exposed and not pursued.

"Hannah, find someone to come over and install the door first, rooms without doors always seem to be missing something." Mr. Suzuki seemed to face the air in front of him.

Just a second later, a dark figure jumped from the ceiling, fell in front of Mr. Suzuki, fell on one knee, and respectfully said: "Yes! Sir!"

This dark shadow is a woman, wrapped in a black tight-fitting leather suit, which outlines a perfect figure, first convex and then warped.She has thick bangs in front of her forehead, her high nose makes the whole face look more three-dimensional, and her thick lips are covered with thick purple lipstick, which gives people a coquettish feeling.From the perspective of the Western aesthetics of Lin He's past world, this is undoubtedly a top-notch stunner, but in the Eastern aesthetics, it is somewhat unsatisfactory and can only be said to be barely passable.

After seeing this woman appear, everyone except Mr. Suzuki was shocked. They sat here for more than an hour without noticing that a woman was hiding on top of them, even the bodyguards who had just entered. Did not notice.So if this woman wants to kill herself, wouldn't it be easy.

After the woman responded, she walked outside the door and walked around her feet randomly, and the door was reset accurately with a click.Then a little noise was heard, and the door was firmly fixed to the door frame, as it was before.

"I'm not interested in watching it anymore. It's nothing more than some boring fights. Anyway, the buyers will not be able to see the specific results until tomorrow, so close it first." As Mr. Suzuki's voice sounded, the screens around were dimmed. Down,

He put his legs on the table in front of him without anyone else, and leaned back, lying half-lying in a very comfortable posture: "Let's discuss the next distribution problem. If the experiment succeeds tomorrow, the effect Yes, I’ll be 70% okay."

"Seven percent!"

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood up almost reflexively. If a partner dared to speak so loudly, he would definitely say, "Why don't you fucking die", but facing Mr. Suzuki, He can only put these words in his stomach.

Mr. Suzuki's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light: "Why, you don't agree? Do you want 70%?"

The atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the man in a suit and shoes immediately explained: "No! No! Absolutely not! How can I be qualified to take so much! Originally this development was led by Mr. Suzuki, and the method of experimentation was also made by Mr. Suzuki. If we leave it to people like us, it’s impossible to be as seamless as it is now! I think Mr. Suzuki’s 70% is absolutely no problem! Say, right!?"

Although Fleurs has a bad temper, he is obviously also a savvy man who can make the company passed down from his family bigger. He agreed: "I support it!"

Angelo responded quickly: "Same as Mr. Suzuki accounted for 70%, I am very satisfied with this distribution!"

Even if other people wanted to oppose it, they didn't have the guts to agree.

Mr. Suzuki nodded in satisfaction, walked out the door, and then suddenly seemed to be thinking of something, and beckoned back at will: "Others, you can discuss it yourself!"

These people naturally understand what Mr. Suzuki is referring to, and what they will discuss next is the distribution of the next 30%.

...

Of course, those in the cages like Lin He didn't know that there was a group of people above them discussing the distribution of benefits. Without knowing them, they could only become others' pawns, and maybe they will become abandoned ones soon...

Now, Lin He focused all his attention on the tricks of the old brother Bai and his opponent on the stage.

This old white brother was at a disadvantage from the beginning, and was basically hammered on the ground by the prisoner. The heavy tank loincloth saw that his life was not in danger, and he did not stop him.

The prisoner was very cunning, deliberately didn't use his full strength to fight, but seemed to be addicted to the pleasure of beating others.

Upon seeing this, Lin He touched his head, there was already an extra hair between his fingers.

Chapter 126 Night Detective

For a master of martial arts with deep inner strength, every tree can be an attack method, but few people will do it in a close battle, because the damage caused by this attack is compared to their most ordinary. In terms of attack, it is still much worse.With this skill, it is better to do it directly.

But if the opponent is just an ordinary person, this kind of attack can still have a miraculous effect.

He squeezed the hair in his hand, and immediately wrapped the hair layer by layer with internal force.In an instant, the hair became like a silver needle, shining with cold light.

Instead of concretizing the flame of death, it instilled it directly from the body into the hair...

Use hair as a needle!

Lin He pinched the hair like a needle, sat on the seat, and watched the barbaric struggle above earnestly. When the prisoner’s hands were put in and out, and then almost overlapped in the interlacing, Lin He's wrist turned. The silver needle in his hand pierced an iron railing of the cage like a teleport and stuck on it.

The criminal still wanted to continue attacking the old brother Bai under him, and a small tearing sound swayed by, but he suddenly found that there were bursts of tearing pain from the biceps of his hands.

"Ah!!! It hurts!!!"

Having experienced life and death many times before, he quickly realized that his muscles were torn!And it's a big tear!The kind that hurts my heart as soon as I move!

what happened!My hands!

Is it really exciting??Why did it suddenly tear?

The metal bat didn't pay much attention to the things on the stage. From the beginning of the fight to the present, he has been thinking about what gift to give to his sister.

Until the moment Lin He shot.

He immediately noticed that an unusual aura appeared in this auditorium, which belonged to a master.Immediately he saw a small black light flashing by, and then the criminal had some abnormalities.

"That's..." He fixed his gaze on the iron railing hit by Lin He's hair, frowning, "It looks like a piece of hair? Someone actually helped, and it was a piece of hair... ah Hey, it seems interesting, but no matter who it is, if you dare to make trouble next time, I will fix him!"

Except for the metal bat, no one else noticed the abnormality that occurred within a thousandth of a second. Only when the prisoner had some wounds that had not healed.

The old brother Bai who was pressed under him had already accepted his life and was waiting for the heavy tank loincloth to stop him, but the person above him suddenly stopped moving.After being taken aback for a while, Old Brother Bai also reacted, and with all his strength he lifted the prisoner riding on him.After being beaten up for so long, he was also very aggrieved.

"I surrender, my muscles are torn..." The prisoner was very witty. Although he didn't know why his muscles suddenly tore, he still raised the white flag decisively.

"In that case, hurry up!" The heavy tank loincloth glanced at Old Brother Bai. After all, he was the first ordinary person who could force a prisoner to surrender so far, although the fluke accounted for all.

Everyone in the audience also clamored for his luck and met someone who was injured.

Old brother Bai was surprised, he just won unclearly...

Although I have suffered some injuries, it is totally worth it!Because one million will be obtained!

"Ah..." When he laughed, he accidentally affected the swollen wound, but he still couldn't hide the ecstasy, and jumped back to Lin He.

Lin He patted him on the chest: "Yes, Brother Bai, this wave of operations is very sassy! Even the prisoners are willing to bow down!"

Brother Bai didn't know exactly what happened. He just treated the prisoner himself as having a problem, and replied with a smile: "Brother, I'm lucky to win. Brother Lin, you have to do your best!"