He knew demonic techniques?
Hearing the voice, the big shot almost spat out a mouthful of blood." A bunch of trash. You can't even take care of a Chinese person. What's the use of having you?”
"It's true, sir. That guy really knows demonic spells.”" Bad things happen one after another. Sir, we need backup."”
Bang!
The big shot slammed his hand on the desk, his face full of anger." Shut up! Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? Demonic techniques? Let me tell you, I'm a scientist...”
Clang!
Before he could finish speaking, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling suddenly fell down and hit the head of the Korean big shot. Instantly, blood splattered everywhere.
Thump!
The big shot, whose face was covered in blood and glass shards, fell to the ground with a burning pain on his face.
"Sir, are you alright? I told you, he knows demonic spells."
"Shut up."
The big shot from Korea didn't believe this." This is just a coincidence.”
"Sir, the doctor is here."
The secretary beside him ran over in a hurry, but he was not careful. His right foot stepped on a sharp glass shard, and a sharp pain came, causing him to stagger.
Thump!
The big shot who had just gotten up did not see what was going on clearly. He only felt a black shadow pounce on him, and then his entire body fell down.
Crack!
There seemed to be a slight cracking sound, and the Korean bigwig's face turned green. He pushed the secretary away with both hands, then covered his crotch and screamed like a pig being slaughtered." Ah!"。。Ah... Call, call, call for help…Ah!"
His balls were smashed.
Hearing the voice from the phone, the Korean SWAT officer who reported the situation felt his legs go weak. Although he didn't see what had happened, he could tell from the screams that the officer was definitely severely injured.
At this moment, his heart was already filled with coldness. It was too strange and too terrifying.
Looking at the miserable Koreans who were in a mess, Yang Yifan was all smiles. It was too good. There was nothing happier than seeing these Koreans suffer.
These Koreans deserved it. Did they really think that they could go against China just because they found America as their godfather?
"Retreat, retreat."
"Don't come any closer."
The situation was too strange. The Koreans around them quickly retreated one by one, not daring to get close to the hotel where Yang Yifan was. Their faces were all sullen. They never dreamed that not only did they not deal with Yang Yifan, but they also ended up in this state.
A few minutes later.
" Quick, get out of the way. The army is here."
"Step back."
The army is here?
The Korean nationalists were not happy at all. They had actually mobilized their army to deal with a Chinese man. If word of this got out, they would definitely lose all their face.
Very soon, an armored company rushed over. They were all K-2 main battle tanks.
The K-2 was the latest generation of main battle tanks developed by the Koreans. It was equipped with a new 120mm tungsten armor-piercing bullet called "Self-sharpening" developed by the Koreans. It could "penetrate two Japanese Type 90 tanks at the same time" from 2000 meters away. Since its introduction, the Koreans claimed that its performance was far superior to any Japanese or Chinese tank.
Of course, it was good to just listen to what the Koreans said.
Buzz!
The awe-inspiring stick armor leaned over. Under the pressure of 55 tons of weight, the road surface was deformed, and deep marks were left by the tracks.
Even the tanks are coming?
Yang Yifan felt that even if it was, it was worth it. So, he waved at the window and shouted," Fire at me! Let the people of the world see how powerful you Koreans are!"”
F * ck!
F * ck!
Hearing the interpreter's words, the Korean nationalists were so angry that their lungs were about to explode. This was too arrogant. A damn Chinese person actually dared to be so arrogant in their Korean territory.
Thump thump!
A few Korean officers jumped down from the military SUV and came to the front of the SWAT team.
"What's going on?"
"A Chinese." " It's strange," the SWAT officer said carefully." We suspect that he knows Chinese magic."”
Demonic techniques?
A few officers laughed disdainfully. What bullsh * t sorcery? They only believed in the guns in their hands.
Moreover, if China really had some kind of demonic technique, how could it be so miserably beaten up by the US and the western powers? Even small countries like Vietnam dared to provoke China.
"I think it's an expert from the Chinese army.”
"Yes, very likely."
"Let's just blast that place to the ground. That damned Chinese man, turning into dregs is the best outcome for him.”
A few officers discussed and did not take Yang Yifan seriously. They felt that even if the ace special forces of the Chinese army came, they would not be able to escape the encirclement of their armored company because they could completely raze that place to the ground in minutes.
"Alright, you guys can step back."
Upon hearing the sound, the few SWAT officers ran back in a flash. Their faces were full of caution. They had witnessed the strange incident just now and could not wait to run as far away as possible.
"Blast that place flat."
Looking at the barrels of the K-2 tanks in front of him, Yang Yifan lit another cigarette. His expression was calm. He had lost more than ten Koreans. It was worth it.
"Open..."
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded, and thick smoke rose into the sky. Countless mud and concrete pieces flew everywhere, covering half of the sky in front of the hotel.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The ear-piercing sound of burning continued to ring out. The raging fire completely illuminated the entire place in an instant.
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