Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

It was the bald-headed one who walked forward with unrecognizable steps.

He folded his hands, raised his chin high, stared at Chen Li with contempt, and said unceremoniously:

"Hey, boy, do you see a bloody man walking by here?"

Chen Li glanced at him, but said nothing.

The bald head couldn't help shaking the flesh on his face.

He raised his voice and roared fiercely:

"Boy, what to ask you, are you dumb?"

While speaking, he walked towards Chen Li.

It looks like it's about to start.

Chen Li calmly leaned behind No. 67 and muttered:

"I didn't see any bloody people."

Hearing Chen Li's words, the bald head still did not stop.

On the contrary, the fierce light in his eyes became even worse.

"His car is parked behind, and you said you didn't see it, do you think we are fools?"

The bald man grinned, showing his white teeth, and smiled ferociously at Chen Li.

He stretched out his hand, ready to capture Chen Li in his hand.

However, with number 67 around, how could it be possible for him to get what he wanted.

Seeing the bald head reaching out his hand, No. 67 immediately stood in front of Chen Li.

stand in front of.

Compared with a tall man, a bald head with thick hands and strong arms.

No. 67 is undoubtedly two laps smaller.

Comparing the two is like a primary school student and an adult.

The gap is so big that anyone who is not blind can see it.

Now if this scene is seen by an uninformed person, they will definitely think that No. 67 is a mantis arm blocking the car.

Bald himself had the same idea.

Seeing that this little man dared to stop him, he was stunned for a moment.

The next thing to do is to feel amused.

Suddenly, he changed his mind.

He decided to let Chen Li go for the time being, and play with this little dwarf who asked for trouble first.

Seeing that his hand was still unabated, it was still stretched straight forward.

It's just that the target is no longer Chen Li, but No. 67.

But what he didn't expect was that the person in front of him would not dodge or evade his grasp.

Nor did they resist.

Just standing casually with both hands hanging by his sides.

"What does he want to do?"

No. 67's response immediately made the bald head a little uncertain.

As a member of the Ecstasy, in fact, the bald head is not really as brainless as the companion said.

After all, no matter how you say it, soul ecstasy is also an extremely important class in the underworld.

Definitely won't let an idiot do it.

It's just because he is too reckless and impulsive that he looks like a person without a brain.

At this moment, facing the calm No. 67, the bald head already sensed that something was wrong.

His rationality told him that he must stop quickly and check the other party's reality.

But he didn't know what was wrong in his mind, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"This guy is deliberately defrauding me, trying to scare me off!"

As soon as this idea came out, it was out of control.

The bald head hated others to lie to him the most in his life.

The person in front of him actually wanted to use such "despicable" means to deal with him.

He couldn't help being furious.

The strength in the hand added a few more points.

He made up his mind.

After you take down this guy in front of you, you must let him know what a casserole-sized fist is.

Of course, the person hiding behind him cannot be let go.

With a bald head and full of anger, he quickly came to a position less than ten centimeters in front of No. 67.

Seeing that No. 67's neck was about to fall into the hands of the bald head.

The 67th moved!

First, he leaned back slightly, and slightly distanced himself from the bald head.

Then there is no time to send, and the last to come first.

He stretched out his hand at an extremely fast speed and grabbed the bald head's wrist.

With five fingers clasped tightly.

The bald hand could no longer advance an inch.