Chapter 345 I hope she disappears completely from my sight

It’s no wonder that the taxi driver despised him. Murong Jian’s IQ is indeed worrying.

Wang Tao had never seen nunchakus in the Heavenly Continent, but he was not intimidated by many strange weapons when he first arrived.

Murong Jian looked at the iron chain in the middle of the nunchaku with a look of dementia. Wang Tao grabbed the nunchaku and wrapped it around the thug’s neck. His face immediately turned purple due to the force of his arms.

Although these thugs were all looking for trouble, none of them had ever killed anyone.

When they saw that someone was about to die, they were so scared that they stopped.

Sister Mei said anxiously: "Killing someone means paying with one's life! Boy, let him go!"

Wang Tao sneered: "What are you afraid of? Aren't all the surveillance cameras around your store broken?"

Sister Mei put her hands on her waist: "We have so many witnesses!"

Murong Jian got smarter and took a look at the store door. He sneered grimly: "Look at these guys who haven't seen blood yet? My boss and I have killed people seriously. Today, I will let you open your eyes!"

After that, he pulled out a knife for cutting chicken from a table and stabbed a gangster in the heart fiercely.

The gangster closed his eyes in fear and fainted directly.

Murong Jian looked at the thing in his hand carefully and said disdainfully: "Boss, this broken thing is not sharpened, it can't kill people!"

Then he stepped forward: "Forget it, I'll strangle them to death directly, and then use the corpse powder to dissolve them, so as not to delay tomorrow's business."

After that, he really stretched out his hand to strangle a gangster's neck, and used both hands to force, and the gangster groaned and passed out.

Wang Tao also knew that Murong Jian had no internal strength in the human world, and it was impossible for him to strangle someone to death with ordinary means.

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But these ruffians had never seen this before, and they were so scared that they wanted to escape through the doors and windows.

Wang Tao directly caught them all back, beat them up one by one, and reminded them: "Who is your big brother? Let him come to lead the people!"

"Call your respective bosses together, if they don't come, I will kill one person in an hour."

It took less than 20 minutes, and a gentle and handsome man really came.

He had no tattoos and no weapons, just a gray jacket, and walked in with eight bodyguards wearing sunglasses.

Looking at the room full of messy things, and his elite soldiers and generals were beaten and lying down, he seemed a little aggrieved.

The man glanced at his watch. Although Wang Tao didn't recognize the brand, it should be quite expensive to see the pretentiousness.

Murong Jian casually pulled over two little hooligans and stacked them together, then pulled out a disposable tablecloth and spread it out, saying with a smile: "Boss, please sit down!"

Wang Tao sat on the hooligans' back, pointed to the room and said: "Sit anywhere!"

The man looked at Wang Tao's style from top to bottom, and the murderous look in his eyes was obviously not pretended.

He had to politely say: "Brother, you look unfamiliar, which line of business do you mix in."

Wang Tao pointed to the door and said: "I don't have such a big appetite for the time being. I don't want to see anyone else on this street who is an eyesore."

After that, he pointed at the woman named Sister Mei: "Also, I hope she disappears completely from my sight!"

"If you don't deal with it, I will naturally find a way to make her disappear completely."

One of the bodyguards touched his arms, and suddenly something flew out of Wang Tao's arms and hit him directly in the middle of his eyebrows. The burly man leaned back and knocked down the partition wall of the fried chicken shop.

Then Wang Tao jumped over like a ghost and took out the gun from the bodyguard's arms.

After playing with it for a few times, he blew a breath on the muzzle of the gun with contempt, and asked the man in the jacket with a smile: "Does this big brother have any objection?"