Compared to death, dying is a stupid act, and it is not easy to come to this world, and if you become famous before you become famous, you have to turn to ashes, and no one wants to choose this path casually.

"Mr. Watanabe, please give me a knife. Lei Zhen had already decided to get on the boat, so he began to walk vigorously, shifting his gaze to the middle-aged man lying on the ground, with a cold face and cold eyes, he let go of Watanabe's little handy palm, gasped, and said indifferently.

"Refreshing, I, Ukraine, welcome a smart person like you, Dean Lei, to join. Mr. Watanabe's smile was even brighter and more dazzling, and the treacherous trickery of a bit of conspiracy succeeded in a flash, and then returned to a normal state, and took out a dagger with cold light from his body at random, and knew at a glance that this was not the stuff of the Ukrainian little handy, and handed it to Lei Zhen: "Give, looking forward to your performance." ”

The cold dagger was held in his hand, in stark contrast to the qi and blood flowing in his body, Lei Zhen's heart was a little shaken at this moment, and he asked himself, "Is it really right for me to do this?"

Stunned, a few seconds passed, Lei Zhen shook his head, he stopped thinking about other things, his heart began to be cold, and his blood began to enter a short cold state.

Then, Lei Zhen strode forward, and met the eyes of the middle-aged man, he didn't dare to look directly, as if he had a slight sense of guilt, spontaneously, skimmed his head, and looked in other directions.

At this time, one of the little handsomes reminded Lei Zhen of his kindness: "Mr. Lei, it's getting late, and we don't have much time." ”

"I see. As soon as Lei Zhen turned his head, he saw the mocking smile on the corner of the little man's mouth, and there was a bit of contempt in his eyes, and after replying, the dagger was held tighter in his hand.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of struggle, unwillingness, and some anger, as if he had to swallow Lei Zhen alive to relieve his hatred.

"Brother, don't blame me, I can't help myself, you just follow the trend and rest well, it's all because you're too active, you appeared at a time and place where you shouldn't have been, and you caused a murderous disaster, I will give you incense, don't thank me." Instead of seeing the imaginary prayers and fears, Lei Zhen admired him a little, but compared to it, his behavior was very different, and the dagger stabbed at the middle-aged man.

"Bastard, it's just a matter of throwing yourself into the enemy, and you dare to attack your own compatriots, are you still human?" Xia Bo gritted his teeth, eager to peel Lei Zhen's skin and cramp his bones, and eat his flesh and swallow his blood, which was too embarrassing for his country, and even more so a loss of integrity and basic principles and morality.

"Shall I go up and save that uncle?" Now the situation is pressing, Xia Bo has no chance of winning, even if he shows up to stop it, it is estimated that he will have to put himself in, so he is still very conflicted, and his heart is extremely uncomfortable, more than a hundred times more uncomfortable than eating 100,000 flies.

Now that he can't even use his mobile phone, the situation is becoming more and more critical, and seeing the dagger in Lei Zhen's hand getting closer and closer to the middle-aged man, Xia Bo can't bear it.

At this moment, he smelled death in the air, and even more so from himself, fearing and the idea of standing up alternated every moment, and after all, he overcame the victory of forbearance and stood up.

Xia Bo wants to keep his head down, wait for the turmoil to pass, and then quickly notify the police station, so that the police department can take corresponding measures against Lei Zhen, a bastard, and even more needs to carry out a fierce attack on these shameless Ukrainian little handies, arrest them, restore them to a peaceful life, and return Huaxia Linghai to a bright future.

Letting go of his palm, he watched with bated breath as Lei Zhen killed his compatriots, Lei Zhen's dagger was already less than a finger away from the middle-aged uncle's neck, as long as there was another second, it could pierce into the middle-aged uncle's flesh and blood and harvest his life.

"Wait for whose boiling soul, such as letting the mountains and rivers fade, to save this end of the world. Who is the grievance and sorrow, the heart has no time to shake off, only for the world to kill the legend, only Kuang Shi Jingwei ......" Suddenly, Xia Bo's mobile phone rang, startling him, his pupils constricted, his expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly turned off his mobile phone, and he didn't dare to breathe, and his soul was lost.

"Who?" Mr. Watanabe's calm and calm expression was swept away in an instant, replaced by a look of vigilance, his eyes suddenly looked at the bush where Xia Bo was, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly came towards Xia Bo's position.

The other two little handies were the same, they had no interest in Lei Zhen killing their own compatriots, and with a look of vigilance on their faces, they turned around quickly, and did not say anything, but just followed Mr. Watanabe.

"Huh?" Lei Zhen's dagger blade had already touched the middle-aged uncle's skin, as long as he was a little forward, he could pierce the skin and drive straight in, but he heard the movement, so he stopped, and then looked around vigilantly, and saw that Mr. Watanabe was once again leading the two little men away at great speed, which made his brows furrowed, and his heart was a little panicked.

"Could it be that the police are here?" Lei Zhen guessed a lot in his heart, and did not continue to poison the middle-aged uncle, but chose to flee in the opposite direction to Watanabe and the others, and he didn't care so much, or his own life was more important.

Besides, this is also a good opportunity to get rid of Watanabe's little handies, and I am glad that I didn't kill anyone. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so calm, and while running away in panic, a smile appeared on my face, and a gleam appeared in my eyes.

He already had a clear idea in his heart to protect himself: "If the police really come, I will push out the Ukrainian little handy, just say that I am in danger and deal with the Ukrainian little handy to the end, and buy time for the police to save people, so that I can shirk responsibility." ”

Once upon a time, Lei Zhen looked forward to and prayed for the arrival of the police, so that he could send Watanabe and the others to prison, and there was no need to worry about their revenge afterwards.

This is an opportunity, and it is also a godsend, as long as their punishment is increased, it is estimated that they will at least have to sit through the prison floor, and with this time, it is enough for Lei Zhen to transfer his property and positions and go to live in other places.

For so many years, although the home and hospital have not made money as fast as those big hospitals, they are still hospitals, not to mention tens of millions, enough for him to go to other places to make a comeback.

Huaxia is a big country, he doesn't believe that a few of them can find him, the sea of people is vast, finding someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, the probability is too low.

Unless Lei Zhen is really unlucky enough to become a plague god, otherwise, his wishes and ideas are still quite realistic and not difficult to achieve.

At this moment, Lei Zhen, who was running away, wanted to look up to the sky and let out a long roar: "Little man of the Uzbek country, you will also have today, let you be angry, let you rebel against the guest and bully our locals, now you should suffer retribution!"