MTL - The Holy Lord In the Comic World-Chapter 310 : A law-abiding good devil

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"All right, all right, I'm not interested in your human spirit." Morgana waved her hand in disgust.

"Correct me, I'm not human." Ren Yi said quietly.

"Let your little brother stop."

"It's been accepted a long time ago, and he's not interested in doing business at a loss here, so I don't need to say that he would have quit." Morgana said, grabbed Ren Yi's right hand, and walked towards the mountain road to the city below. go.

"I invested a few million dollars here, I thought I would get some benefits, but I didn't expect this group of brats to be so hot, they just smash things and burn things all day long, do you have any brains?"

On the way to the city, Morgana repeated the words of the new North American boy to Ren Yi.

"It's a big loss." Ren Yi felt a little distressed when he heard it. He thought it was just a small incitement, but he didn't expect to invest?

"Yeah, that's why I said they are a bunch of hot chickens, waste, they obviously have funds and aid, but they don't make good use of them." Morgana returned to her usual expression, with a smile that was not a smile, and people couldn't tell from her expression Judge her mood.

"If you want me to say, it would be great to beat them all into a hornet's nest. The police here really serve the people?"

"Hey, hey, do you think everyone doesn't care about human life like us?" Ren Yi raised his head and glanced at the trees on both sides.

They had already come out of the woods, and the two had just stepped onto the asphalt road.

"Then kick it? Or use your hand, anyway, you can't die, and a proper counterattack can be a deterrent, otherwise it will only make them more rampant."

"Law and law! Now is a society ruled by law!" Ren Yi was a little annoyed, because although he said so, he actually thought the same thing as Morgana.

Really, why think so much, why not just shoot, just pull out the gun and say hello!

"Sure enough, I still can't understand what you humans are doing. After the earth is under my rule, I will reform it." Morgana just curled her lips and muttered casually.

At this time, a roar sounded from the intersection in front of the two of them.

"I'm really not!"

"Fart, I said you are, so you are!"

"I just came out to make soy sauce, and I was going home to cook. I didn't do anything."

"Do you think we will believe it? The more I look at it, the more I feel that you are a plainclothes cop. Today, you have two choices, either hand over your gun to me, or..."

When I got closer, I saw three or four youths wearing motorcycle helmets and masks holding wooden sticks, crowbars or daggers, surrounding a gray-faced middle-aged man.

Looking at the appearance of the middle-aged man, it seems that he has been beaten, and he was beaten very hard, and his right leg seems to be limping.

"Gun? How could I have that kind of thing." The voice of the middle-aged man was a little hoarse. If you look carefully, you will find that there is still a little blood on the corner of his mouth.

"No?" A young man holding a wooden stick whispered and approached the man.

"No, right?" A stick swung down, hitting the middle-aged man's head directly.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man covered his bleeding head in extreme pain and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Go, tie him up, then strip him and hang him up." A masked young man next to him handed the stick man a hemp rope.

"Please...please, I will give you whatever you want, but I really can't get out the gun! As long as...as long as you are willing to let me go, I...can agree to any of your conditions." The middle-aged man closed his eyes , the blood oozing from his forehead dripped down his eyebrows onto his eyelids.

"Oh? Really?" the masked man asked frivolously.

"Untie him."

With the tight rope leaving his body, the middle-aged man felt much lighter.

"What do you... want?" The man asked weakly.

"I, I want you - tie yourself up again, exactly the same as we tied you up just now, otherwise..." the masked man said as he waved the crowbar in his hand a few times.

"you…"

"Oh? You seem to be doing something very interesting." At this moment, a strange voice sounded from behind the few people.

"Huh? Who... oh?" The man in the mask was a little annoyed at first, but at this time, someone is disrupting the situation? But... looking back - loli!

Fortunately, he didn't say the word "Lolita", otherwise I'm afraid there would be no follow-up plot.

"Little sister, are you lost?" A young man in a motorcycle helmet blocked behind Renyi and said in a bad tone.

"That's too bad, let's take you home..." The man in the mask winked at the others, blocking Ren Yi.

"You're lucky..." Seeing the situation, the other two men also stood on both sides of Ren Yi, and at the same time glared fiercely at the middle-aged man lying on the ground.

"Ah, what's wrong with my sister?" At this moment, Morgana walked over from the side.

"Yo~" The man in the mask couldn't help whistling the moment he saw Morgana, and then winked at the others.

Great harvest~ Lolita Yujie.

"It seems that this group of people are used to lawlessness." Ren Yi sighed and said something to himself.

"I'll just say it~ the consequences of connivance, but...since they can't help it...then..." Morgana lightly touched a young man's shoulder~www.novelbuddy.com~ her gaze was always on Ren Yi .

"Anyway, we didn't intend to talk to them about the law at the beginning." Ren Yi said and laughed.

Although they didn't understand what the two were talking about, their hearts beat faster the moment they saw Ren Yi's smile.

Loli Sai Gao!

"Little sister, don't be afraid, brothers are not bad people." The masked man said and extended his right hand to Renyi.

"Sister, I think you are also lost, and you look a little tired. Let's take you to a hotel to rest..." The other two youths did the same, reaching out their hands towards Morgana.

Immediately afterwards, the few people only felt that their arms were numb, and then their consciousness began to blur. The moment before they fell into a coma, they seemed to see a layer of scarlet blood mist covering the blue sky...

"According to their laws, this should be considered self-defense, right?"