The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 232: This is a devil
Xiunuo was standing by the window at this time, looking at the exploded pistols with a smile.

"The quality doesn't seem to be very good, right?" Xiunuo said with a smile.

The guy in black at the head of the group moved his eyes slightly, took a step back, and shouted in a low voice: "Kill him."

Hearing this, Xiu Nuo shook his head helplessly: "Don't kill Jonas, but kill me. This is naked discrimination."

Three figures suddenly rushed towards Xiunuo. Perhaps they had learned from Jonas's lesson, and they pounced on Xiunuo from three different directions.

Xiu Nuo stood with his hands behind his back, and placed his right hand in front of his chest with the finger of a sword. He then casually moved the sword finger left and right in the air.

The two bodies attacking from the left and right were knocked away as if hit by an invisible force.

As for the man in front of him, Xiu Nuo pointed his sword forward, but before he could touch the man, the guy's forward body suddenly stopped.

After seeing the leader's shocked look, the back of the man's head suddenly exploded.

His body fell to the ground helplessly.

Jonas looked at what was spraying out of the guy's back head and couldn't help but say, "My furniture."

How did you do it?
The leader now has only this one thought in his mind.

He was 100% sure that his men had never encountered the Oriental man in front of them!
Xiunuo placed his sword finger in front of him again, and then he raised his palm and drew it left and right in the air.

The two guys who stumbled to their feet did not see the miserable state of their companion, but rushed towards Xiunuo again.

But their bodies fell to the ground with a thud halfway through the run.

Because the body came over, but the head didn't.

Xiunuo put his left hand behind his back, and his right hand turned into a palm with his sword-like finger. As his five fingers gently closed together, a pool of blood emerged from the bodies of the three people and flowed towards Xiunuo's palm.

"Jonas." Xiuno said.

Jonas seemed to know what Xiunuo was doing and pushed the person he was controlling away.

The next moment, a blood blade several meters long suddenly emerged from the blood ball condensed in Xiunuo's hand. The blood blade directly pierced through the guy's chest and even pierced into the wall behind him.

And when the blood blade was retracted, the body of the last unlucky guy had shriveled up.

Where's the guy leading the group?

At first he just stared at the scene in amazement, but now he was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

At this moment, there was only fear in his eyes.

"Devil! It's the devil!!"

Even Jonas was a little dumbfounded at this moment.

He knew that Xiunuo was not an ordinary person, but a dark wizard, a devil from hell.

But all Jonas could see was Xiunuo's deceptive and controlling side.

When I saw Xiunuo take action before, I only saw the way the hoodie man took action. Overall, although it was outrageous, it could still be explained by humans and science.

But now
This was the first time, really the first time, that Jonas saw the boss actually take action.

And he certainly didn't use his full strength to deal with these people.

After killing four people, he didn't even move when he was standing there!
Mutants? Mind control? Jonas pulled out all the childhood memories in his head, but none of them matched.

When the leader saw Xiu Nuo looking at him, he hurriedly grabbed his cross pendant from his neck and said, "Don't come over! Don't come over! God will protect me!"

Xiunuo hooked his hand, and the cross flew directly from the leader's hand and into his own hand.

"To be honest, if I didn't always feel like someone was watching me." Xiunuo looked at the cross in his hand and said, "This thing is actually the most useful." After saying that, Xiunuo walked towards the guy.

No one knows where this guy got the strength from. Under great fear, some people will stand still, while others will suddenly attack and hurt others. These are all instinctive choices.

This person obviously chose the latter.

He suddenly stood up and rushed to Jonas, holding the dagger at his waist against Jonas' neck and looking at Xiunuo in horror: "Don't come over here!"

“Hey hey hey.” Jonas shouted quickly, “Calm down, man. Don’t you want to meet my boss? He’s right in front of you.”

"Hmm?" The man looked at Xiunuo.

Looking at the Oriental man, he blurted out: "He is not yours, Shit!"

The next moment, Xiunuo stretched out his hand and the guy flew over and was grabbed by Xiunuo's neck.

Xiunuo raised his hand. The guy grabbed Xiunuo's arm with both hands and said with a painful look on his face: "We. We can"

Click.

The guy's neck was broken and he was completely dead.

Xiunuo threw the thing to the ground, clapped his hands and looked at Jonas: "What's going on?"

Jonas's mouth twitched: "Boss, don't you need to keep someone alive to ask questions?"

"No need." Xiunuo said as he hooked his finger. A wisp of silver-gray mist flew out from the guy's forehead and drilled into Xiunuo's palm.

"It's not like the dead can't talk."

Jonas shuddered with fear.

What did you see just now?
Soul?
This guy's soul flew into the boss's hands?

Is it so easy for the boss to enslave a soul?

Just a pinky promise is enough? No need to even say a spell?

Jonas had been with Xiuno for a long time in the past six months, and he had almost gotten used to the fact that Xiuno was a good, law-abiding illegal immigrant, but he suddenly remembered it now.

How did I get to know this person in the first place?

"They are the people you are looking for, the ones involved in the Will incident. However, the person behind these guys is really powerful. He has found out my background and your boss's. They thought I was one of the masterminds behind the incident and wanted to find you through me."

"Yeah, I see." Xiu Nuo seemed to be savoring something: "They only know where Wang Fugui is now. They don't know where Song Linlin and Zhao Hong are. They only know that they left Los Angeles. And Quan Rui, there is no information about Quan Rui at all, but it's not their fault. It's normal for them not to see the change in Quan Rui's current appearance. They can only say that there is something, but not much."

"How do you know that?"

"I told you, the dead can talk."

After all, he has reached the peak of Qi training. Isn't it easy for him to use soul-searching technique on ordinary people?
Jonas knew he didn't understand at all, so he thought for a moment and asked, "Boss, why are you here?"

"I figured it out." Xiunuo sat down on the sofa: "Give me a Coke. These guys didn't fall into the FBI's trap. They should be using cameras to monitor Patch. Then they are still chasing the FBI. It should be to confuse the public or kill an insider."

"As for Lao Wang, there is no need to worry. Xiong En has sufficient security. There is no one at Patch's place, but Patch is fine. So if they are doing this, they will either look for me or you. As for Yinhu, it doesn't matter. So I will just come to your place to take a look."

After finishing speaking, Xiu Nuo curled his lips and said, "You have clearly told them, why don't they believe it? Skin is really an interesting thing."

However, Jonas knelt down with a plop after hearing this, his face covered in cold sweat: "Boss!"

Xiunuo was stunned by Jonas: "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)