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Chapter 200 Are you two coming to blow up my supermarket?(1/2)

How could Si Chen let him run away?

He is faster, Si Chen is faster!

At almost the speed of ejection, Si Chen jumped up and slammed down the stick in his hand!

boom!

Hit the opponent on the shoulder with a stick!

Si Chen is a type that has both speed and strength. That kick could give the tall and lanky guy a good kick!

Coupled with this stick, the opponent was knocked down again before he could fully stand up, and his entire shoulder was numb to the point of losing all feeling.

Even if he has good skills, under Si Chen's hands, he has no chance to use them!

Next, Si Chen enters the stage of unilaterally beating up the opponent——

five minutes.

The tall and thin guy was beaten until he doubted his life!

At first, he held back his howl, thinking that he would have to find a chance to fight back.

Later, he finally realized the reality. He and others were not on the same level at all!

Ever since, he thought about how to escape.

Now, he gave up in despair!

Even the miserable wails were roared out by him without restraint.

Within a few minutes, his companion was also escorted by two loss prevention officers at the front door.

"Mr. Si, this guy is indeed very skilled. If you hadn't been so good at predicting things and asked us to carry electric batons, we really wouldn't be able to put this guy down!"

Loss prevention said, escorting the person over.

The tall and thin man on Si Chen's side was already tied to the ground.

He threw a rope to prevent damage and asked them to tie up the short man too. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Two saboteurs who came to cause trouble were just caught.

The lights in the backyard came on, shining brightly on the two of them, leaving nothing to hide.

"Go to the nearby police station." Si Chen arranged for a loss prevention officer to call the police.

"Go get some paper and pen." Si Chen arranged for another loss prevention officer.

Some monks on the other side were confused, but they did as they were told.

Si Chen knelt down and pulled off the tall man's mask and hat, revealing a bruised and swollen face.

Si Chen asked sternly: "Tell me the truth, was it Lin Feiwu who sent you here?"

The tall man snorted coldly and spit a mouthful of blood at Si Chen.

Si Chen dodged, got out of the way, and sneered: "Seeking death!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another round of punches and kicks!

During this process, the short man actually continued to drink like crazy:

"I'm going to the guest house, let me go, please let me go!"

Si Chen chuckled, moved his wrists, looked down at them, and said:

"Young master, you're pretending to be stupid! Pretending to be drunk, right? That's fine!"

While talking, the loss prevention officer came out with a pen and a pile of letter paper, and handed it to Si Chen:

"Mr. Secretary, you want the paper and pen."

Si Chen took it and said:

"That guy is still pretending to be drunk, so you can wake him up."

"Okay!" The loss prevention officer turned around and went to find a basin to bring water.

"Come back!" Si Chen suddenly laughed, a nasty smile:

"You don't have a 'faucet' yourself? Hold on tight, open the gate, let out the water, and spray it on his face!"

Loss prevention officer:?Am I hallucinating?

Shorty:! You devil! Are you still human?!

Si Chen's evil smile showed no intention of putting it away at all, and added:

"Hold on tight, make sure it gets to his face. If it gets to other places, it means you are soft!"

Loss Prevention Officer:!!!

For the dignity of men! Well!

"Don't go too far!" The short man yelled angrily.

"Hey, are you sober?" Si Chen sneered and said:

"Since you are awake, you two, please explain honestly!"

With that said, Si Chen handed the letter to the loss prevention officer and asked him to record what the two men explained.

However, the two of them still kept fighting and refused to admit it.

Master Wu is cruel and ruthless, how could they, the younger brothers, not know this?

"You won't say it, right? Okay!" Si Chen stood up and walked into the supermarket.

Soon, he came out with a bundle of detonators in his hand!

"You two know this thing, right?" Si Chen said, stuffing the detonator into the short man's arms.

The two of them took a look and realized that this was not a large bundle of detonators that they had brought to blow up the supermarket?

At this moment, Si Chen actually stuffed the detonator into the short man's jacket!

In the jacket!

They are still tied together!

"Si Chen! What are you doing! Are you crazy? What are you going to do to us!"

The short man roared hysterically, his voice breaking.

He struggled, trying to throw the detonator off his body.

However, the detonator was stuffed into his jacket, and his jacket was tucked into his trousers.

Si Chen laughed evilly again and retreated out of the small courtyard while dropping the lead on the ground:

"Since you won't speak up, there's no point in keeping your lives alive."

"You said, you and I have never met each other. How much hatred and grievances do we have? Is it worth it for you two to blow up my supermarket?"

"Where's the detonator? You brought it to me as a greeting gift."

"I am a polite person, so I should reciprocate my courtesy, okay?"

While they were talking, Si Chen and the others had already retreated ten meters away.

The loss prevention officer looked horrified, but Si Chen was the boss, and he was weak and helpless. He didn't dare to ask or speak, so he could only cooperate cautiously.

The tall and thin man was relatively calm. He wiped the blood from his mouth and said:

"I don't believe you, who opens the door to do business, dare to blow up people in your own backyard!"

Si Chen didn't answer him, but——

He smoked out a cigarette and handed it to the loss prevention officer.

The other party took it with trembling hands and his lips turned blue. The boss really wanted to blow up those two people?

By the way, this paragraph doesn’t exist in the script we discussed first!

The loss prevention officer had no idea what kind of medicine was sold in Sichen's gourd, so he could only quietly cooperate with the performance.

Si Chen knocked out another cigarette for himself, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

Then, he bent down and lit the fuse!

Light the fuse!!

Lead!!!

Sizzling——

The lead was like a snake that was winding its way, constantly approaching the two people who were tied together.

Si Chen smiled cruelly and left with the loss prevention personnel.

In the empty backyard, the short man cried:

"What to do, what to do! Come up with something!"
To be continued...
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