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Chapter Thirty-ninth The Death of Dabai

This is the warehouse of the port city, belonging to the rear warehouse.

Rows of red-roofed tile-roofed houses are scattered in an orderly manner. Bulk grain silos, oil depots, cold storages, dangerous goods warehouses, as well as coal fields, ore fields and lumber fields on one side are distributed in a clear order. On the edge of some warehouses,

There are also many forklifts and special machinery parked.

It is drizzling in the sky. In the warehouse, many workers wearing raincoats are driving various forklifts and carrying goods. Those who pass by them are holding a transparent umbrella that they don’t know where they came from.

The Suzaku turned a blind eye.

The port city warehouse is full of people coming and going. Even at night, the lights are bright and people are coming and going. It is not surprising that a yellow-skinned Asian appears.

"This port city is really busy!" Walking into the shadows, Suzaku said as he looked at the vehicles and workers coming and going.

Then, after Jarvis determined that he was in the blind spot of the camera, Suzaku, who was standing in the shadow, instantly transformed into a black widow spider. Using his hands and feet, he climbed to the top of the warehouse.

Then, the whole person rushed towards the location of the target this time, because the speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, making his whole person look blurry, as if it had been stretched.

In a warehouse in the rear warehouse, big fat Benson was sitting on the bed in a small room, holding a hamburger in his hand, watching TV, taking a big bite from time to time, and letting out a few loud laughs.

"Knock, knock!" Just when Benson was enjoying himself, there was a sudden knock on the door.

With a frown, Benson quickly stuffed all the hamburgers in his hand into his big mouth, took out a pistol from under the pillow, walked quietly to the door, listened carefully to the movement outside, and turned the muffler with one hand.

to the muzzle of the gun.

"Knock, knock." The knock on the door came again.

Outside the door, Suzaku said with a charming smile: "It seems that our master doesn't welcome strangers very much! Tom and Jerry, this guy is really childish!"

"Maybe he fell asleep!" Jarvis said in his ear.

"Then there's nothing we can do!" Suzaku's pale, bloodless face stopped smiling, raised his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, and stabbed the iron-clad door.

With a pop, Suzaku's right hand was like an alloy steel knife, piercing the door. He gently held the door handle from the inside, twisted it, and opened the door.

Inside the door, looking at the right hand that was as white as snow and somewhat slender, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He took a few steps back slightly, avoiding the direction facing the door. The pistol was pointed at the door. As long as the unknown person outside pushed the door open,

Door, guaranteed to turn him into a hornet's nest.

Suzaku outside had long heard what Benson, the big man in the room, was thinking. With an evil smile on his face, he did not push open the door in a hurry, but said in fluent English: "Are you thinking about it?"

As soon as I enter the door, you will shoot me into a hornet's nest?"

Benson in the room remained unmoved, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Is this how you treat your old friend?" Outside the door, Suzaku was still talking nonsense, "Oh, you still called me a son of a bitch!"

Benson in the room trembled all over, stared angrily, and showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He was sure that he had not said these words just now, but only thought so in his heart.

"Yeah, you think I won't know if you don't tell me?" Outside the door, Suzaku held a nail scissor in one hand, gently polishing his nails, and said nonchalantly: "I don't know if these nails will last.

Grow out!"

This time, Benson was really panicked. What the hell was going on? Even the boss who usually appeared in his mind and gave him tasks couldn't read his mind.

Thoughts.

"Hey, that voice suddenly appeared in your head?" Outside the room, Suzaku looked at the manicured nails and showed a curious expression, "Is it your boss? What is going on?"

Run! Suddenly, an idea came to Benson's mind. Suzaku's ability was so weird. He seemed to be standing in front of him despite being separated by a wall. The so-called mind-reading ability was not something that was shown on TV.

Is it only possible face to face?

"You can't escape. There seems to be only one door in this room, right?" Suzaku stood outside, like a god urging him to die, destroying Benson's sense of survival step by step, "There isn't even a window, it's such a bad place.

design!"

"Shut up!" Inside the room, Benson, who was holding a pistol, made a crackling sound all over his body. He completely turned into a metal man. With a bang, Benson directly broke through the wall and walked away from the dust.

came out.

When Benson made the decision to hit the wall and get out, Suzaku used his agile skills to jump up and down and sit on a seven or eight-meter-high container in the warehouse. It looked like it had become

A metal man, Benson, walked out of the dust looking around.

Where is the person? Why is he missing? Benson looked around and found no one. He put down the pistol in his hand and looked confused. Could it be that he was hallucinating?

"You are not hallucinating, I am here!" Suzaku said on the cargo box.

There! The frightened Benson suddenly raised his pistol, pointed it in the direction of the sound, and pulled the trigger fiercely. A series of bullets with a faint spark came out of the muzzle and shot towards

Suzaku sat on the cargo box and kept swinging his legs.

With a whooshing sound, Suzaku kicked his feet on the side of the cargo box, and with a gust of wind, he jumped directly from the cargo box.

After landing on the ground, he kicked off his feet and stood behind Benson like an arrow.

Then, the stinky Suzaku reached out and patted Benson on the shoulder, saying, "I'm here. Are you out of bullets? Change the magazine and let's continue!"

On Benson's silver face, a round silver drop-shaped protrusion appeared, rolling down his cheek like beads of sweat.

Change the bullet, change the hair. On the spot, Benson threw the pistol in his hand, raised his right arm, turned around, faced behind him, and swept over.

"Snapped"

Unexpectedly, Suzaku, who was standing behind Benson, didn't think about avoiding it. He just raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and grabbed Benson's right arm. No matter how hard Benson struggled, he didn't move at all.

"I'm surprised, that's right!" Suzaku pouted, raised his slender eyebrows, and said, "Didn't it feel great when you hit me back then? Today, you can taste the pain I felt back then!"

"

After saying that, Suzaku suddenly raised his left hand, shaped it into a claw, and grabbed it under Benson's armpit. He grabbed Benson's right arm and wrist with his right hand and twisted it hard. A crunching sound continued to sound, and it turned into metal.

The human Benson immediately let out a scream. Even though his whole body turned into metal, he still couldn't resist Suzaku, who had become extremely powerful. His entire right arm was twisted into a twist, and he couldn't even fight back.

Less than.

After completing this action, Suzaku was still not relieved. He flashed and appeared on the left side of Benson. He grabbed Benson's left arm. With the same action and twist, Benson's left arm also turned into a twist.

.

However, because Benson's entire skin was made of metal, the bones did not penetrate the skin and no blood flowed out.

"Back then, you turned me into a useless person!" Seeing Benson lying on the ground as he let go, squirming like a silver worm, Suzaku patted his hand and continued:

"However, my lord has a lot of it, so forget it if I lose both of your hands!"
Chapter completed!
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