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Chapter 209 The Death of the Bald Head



Chapter 209 The Death of the Bald Head

Chapter 209 The Death of the Bald Head

"You are……"

The bald shoulder was still bleeding, but he couldn't care less, he just wanted to confirm the identity of this man.

And judging from this man's skill, he is really not his opponent.

That's why the bald head was in a hurry to confirm the man's identity, so he could get away quickly.

After all, the bald head and the two of them have no grievances, and they can't be so rude to him just because he is squatting here!

Hearing the bald head's words, Yao Siming frowned, waved his hands reluctantly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Although Yao Siming's attack was fierce, it was not enough to catch someone and kill someone.

When he saw that the bald head was not his enemy, Yao Siming became less impulsive.

He thought, since the bald head doesn't know who he is, it's impossible for him to be following him.

Thinking of this, Yao Siming heaved a sigh of relief, and prepared to go back and roast his own mice.

Anyway, I don't know this person, so I might as well do what I'm doing!

"Hiss~ hiss~"

Just as Yao Siming turned around, a burst of electricity came to his ears very clearly.

This sound stunned Yao Siming, who was just about to leave, and then stood upright on the spot.

"I repeat, don't act rashly! Wait until the time is right before you start!"

The bald head had accidentally pressed the volume button on the walkie-talkie thrown to the ground.

And the words on the walkie-talkie were transmitted very loudly.

After hearing the words on the walkie-talkie, the bald head also stood there in a panic, not knowing what to do.

After all, if the words of the inch head came at this time, it would definitely be a fatal injury to him.

Although it is true that the bald head is not here to follow this man, anyone who hears such words will doubt it!

The bald head had already thought about the consequences of the incident, so he could only darken his face and hesitate to explain it to the person in front of him.

"Then... brother, I really didn't come to follow you, please believe me!"

At this point, the bald head still knows how much he weighs.

Speaking of which, he is just a little guy who has just been raised, and his level in the organization is not as good as the lowest level of bodyguards.

It's okay to say that ordinary fights are fine, but if it's really a desperate fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to last two moves.

Just as the bald head raised his head nervously and explained to Yao Siming, Yao Siming in front of him turned his head slowly.

Looking at Yao Siming's sharp eyes, the bald head suddenly turned cold, and lowered his head with a pale face.

"What you said is nonsense!"

Hearing Yao Siming's fierce words, the bald head immediately panicked. He knew that what he was worried about had finally come.

Originally thinking about it with a bald head, he explained to him again, but just as he was about to raise his head, Yao Siming in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar in an instant, and pulled himself in front of him.

"I tell you, I don't want to hear your explanation, I want you to die!"

At this moment, Yao Siming didn't hesitate at all. With a twist of his wrist, he quickly grabbed the bald head's neck.

Seeing the hideous expression on the bald head, Yao Siming smiled immediately.

"I...I fight with you."

The bald man who was pinched by Yao Siming's throat had a look of anger, although he was only a low-level person.

But at this moment of life and death, he still instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to resist Yao Siming.

"You are courting death!"

Originally, Yao Siming wanted to be bald and enjoy the process of dying slowly.

But when he saw the bald head's trembling hand about to reach out to him, Yao Siming gritted his teeth and immediately increased the strength of his hand.

Watching the bald head lose consciousness little by little, Yao Siming's heart immediately relaxed a lot.

And there was a satisfied smile on his face.

In just a few minutes, Yao Siming killed a living person again, but he didn't feel the slightest guilt.

Not far away, Lao Mo, who was still looking this way, saw the bald head dying in Yao Siming's hands, and his eyes were in confusion.

He didn't expect Yao Siming to be so cruel.

A person who was alive and kicking just now, a person Yao Siming didn't even know, just died for no apparent reason.

This situation made Lao Mo really unacceptable. He lowered his head and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

"vomit~"

After seeing the dead man, Lao Mo still couldn't control himself, and suddenly retched.

But Xiaomei, who was different from Lao Mo, was squatting beside the fire, calmly roasting the wild mouse in her hand.

She just looked up, and then continued to lower her head expressionlessly, busy with the work in hand.

As if the death of a person is nothing in Xiaomei's eyes, it's more like strangling a wild mouse, it doesn't mean anything at all.

But at this time in the grass, after seeing the pale face in front of him, Yao Siming looked calm, and let go of the hand that was holding the bald head's neck.

When he let go, the bald corpse fell straight down without the slightest trace of life.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the bald head that had turned into a corpse on the ground, Yao Siming opened his mouth indifferently, and spit out these two words casually.

"Hiss~ hiss~"

At this moment, a burst of electric current sounded out of place again.

"How is it, is there anything new?"

In the silent grass, the voice of the inch head continued to be heard, but the bald head who should have heard the words had already lost his breath.

After hearing this sentence, Yao Siming's expression changed, he bent down slowly, and picked up the miniature walkie-talkie on the ground.

At this moment, beside the cave upstream of the creek, Cun Tou, who was still squatting under the big tree, was anxiously holding the walkie-talkie.

Just an old man, it wouldn't be too late to talk to him for so long!

Cun Tou poked his head out helplessly, still monitoring the situation at the entrance of the cave.

Because Bunny didn't hear Baldy's timely notification, Bunny still thought that the old man was alone in the cave downstream of the creek.

"It's too unreliable to do things!"

Some impatient Cun Tou began to complain non-stop about the bald head, feeling that he was unreliable at all, and told him before leaving, and asked him to communicate in time.

But since reporting to him for the first time, the bald head seems to have disappeared, and there has been no news.

At this time, the weather began to turn cloudy, and when Cun Tou found out that it was cloudy, he couldn't help picking up the walkie-talkie in his hand again.

"It's going to rain, what's the situation over there, please reply!"

Looking at the gloomy sky above, Bunny sighed helplessly.

Originally, he was exhausted after being here for so long, who would have thought that this bald head would make him so uneasy.

"Boom~"

Just when Cun Tou was full of melancholy, there was a loud noise in the gloomy sky.

A bolt of lightning struck down unexpectedly, but this time it startled Bunny.

He frowned and was about to squat in another place when a drop of rain fell on his face, followed by a series of big raindrops.

(End of this chapter)


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