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Suddenly, several sharp screeching sounds of brakes came from the front, and several black cars directly blocked Rod's car.

Several men with Asian faces got out of the cars.

Muttering "Aish, siba" in their mouths, they walked towards this side.

South Koreans?

Rod raised his eyebrows. He was a little surprised at first, but when he saw Kim Jung-yeon behind him looking frightened, he knew where these people came from.

"You will be beaten to death if you go out!"

Rod didn't expect the two women to care about him, and looked at them with amusement.

Then he took their hands off himself.

"It's no big deal."

He patted the heads of the two women respectively: "Watch me settle this for you."

After speaking, he closed the car door directly.

The two women were so anxious that they also got out of the car, surrounding Rod with trepidation.

At the moment of getting out of the car, Kim Jung-yeon did have some regrets, but she quickly convinced herself.

If she didn't follow Rod, wouldn't she be unlucky if something happened to Rod? It's better to follow Rod!

As for Han Chae-young, she didn't think so much, it was just because she was too worried about Rod, so she came down directly.

When the group of South Koreans saw that Rod and the others dared to get out of the car, they walked towards Rod directly with sticks in their hands.

Some people's waists were also bulging with two large packages. Those who knew the ropes would understand at a glance that these were hiding some short guns. I don't know who Kim Jung-yeon offended, that they even brought this.

Rod thought absentmindedly, leaning against the car with a somewhat ruffian-like air, sizing up the crowd.

"What's the background?"

The person on the opposite side, speaking Lighthouse language with a South Korean accent, sized up Rod.

"Probably the gigolo of those two women?"

The others looked at Rod a few times, and then showed disdain. No matter how strong Rod looked, he was only one person.

And on their side, there were several cars of people, and secret weapons!

It was easy to deal with people like Rod.

"Siba, I thought I could just take those two bitches away and complete the task."

The leader of the pursuers impatiently threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and led a large group of people behind him to Rod's front.

When the distance between the two was only one step away, the pursuer stopped.

He looked at Rod again, his brows furrowing even tighter.

This guy seems to be really capable — —

0 Seeking flowers

He frowned, spat a mouthful of old phlegm not far to the side of Rod, and then turned to face Rod, his tone impatient: "You, if you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, hurry up and get out, have you seen so many of us? We are all here to find those two bitches!"

"It has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in other people's business!"

After speaking, the pursuer immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to push Rod away.

The first time.

Rod didn't move.

"You kid — —" The pursuer was immediately angry.

He had already made it so clear, did this man have to seek death?!

"Didn't you hear me tell you to get out?!"

The pursuer looked at Rod angrily, and directly pushed Rod hard.

But Rod from beginning to end seemed to be an insurmountable barrier, firmly blocking in front of the two women, standing still.

Even his footsteps did not move half a point.

"Alas."

Suddenly, Rod sighed softly.

He tilted his head, his gaze falling on the leader of the pursuers: "I really didn't expect it."

"Even these little cats and dogs dare to talk to me like this."

The pursuer couldn't stand being underestimated by Rod like this, and was immediately furious. Looking at that posture, he was about to pull out a weapon from his waist.

Buzz!

In an instant, a powerful aura enveloped the pursuer.

The pursuer found it difficult to describe what that feeling was. He only felt stiff all over in that instant, and the coldness around him emerged endlessly, soaking several layers of his clothes. All the movements in front of him became extremely slow.

0.........

Rod's finger slowly stretched out within his sight.

But he couldn't move half a point.

Bang!

In everyone's eyes, it was just a blink of an eye. The leader of the pursuers was flicked out by Rod with one finger!

Just one finger!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The leader of the pursuers' body still didn't stop, and after hitting several cars in a row, he barely crashed into the wall and stopped.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The pursuer fell among the rubble, his limbs limp on both sides, his head drooping, and blood flowing from his seven orifices.

He was obviously dead!

Not to mention that those pursuers couldn't react, even the two women behind Rod stared at Rod with wide eyes, but compared to the fear of the surrounding pursuers, there was more of a color of worship in their eyes.

Rod calmly retracted his hand.

He didn't seem to think he had done anything terrible. He just calmly looked around, and then said coldly: "My mood is not bad now."

Rod paused, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"So I can give you ten counts. Within ten counts, you disappear from my sight."

"I'll pretend I haven't seen you."

He had a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and calmly raised his hand.

"It's still too late to drive away now, oh."

"Ten — —"

The pursuers never expected that they would encounter such a ruthless character this time, but they were unwilling to retreat now!

They had finally caught two women. If they let these two cunning women run away now, they didn't know how long it would take to catch them again!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other.

"He's only one person, there's no way he can beat so many of us, otherwise why would he tell us to leave?!"

"Kill him to avenge the boss!"

"We must not let him run away today!"

This may be the self-confidence of South Koreans.

Under the mutual encouragement of the crowd, the eyes of the pursuers present were filled with anger, and they rushed towards Rod angrily.

"Kid, you should pretend to be less awesome in your next life!"

Seeing that Rod was "scared" by them and didn't dare to move, these people became more and more excited, and quickly appeared in front of Rod.

Rod sighed lightly again.

Originally, he thought that it was not good to kill so many people in the fairy tale world. Coming out to the real world, he could slightly cultivate his morality or something.

Isn't this because the conditions don't allow it?

"Good words are hard to persuade a dying ghost."

Rod sighed helplessly. He said these words with emotion, as if he just raised his hand and waved it casually.

The surrounding air was stagnant for a moment, and then presented circles of wavy traces.

Even Kim Jung-yeon and Han Chae-young felt the threat, and the tiny hairs on their bodies couldn't help but stand up.

In an instant.

Everything around was like a canvas erased by someone.

Except for Rod who was still standing in place, the South Koreans who were clamoring before were gone without a trace.

If it weren't for a few cars still parked in front of them, they would almost have thought that what had just happened was just a dream.

Kim Jung-yeon kept rubbing her eyes. After a long while, she reached out and pinched Han Chae-young.

Han Chae-young cried out softly in pain.

"So we're not dreaming?!"

Kim Jung-yeon's eyes widened, looking at Rod's back in shock.

Before, they thought Rod was a slightly richer man, maybe a rich second generation, but this time for the interview, Rod gave them a hard lesson, and even showed his connections and wealth.

Originally, they thought this was the limit of what a person could do.

After all, Rod is so young, and he has already achieved so much. It's a bit exaggerated to say that he is as rich as a country, but he is at least one of the capitals of the Lighthouse Country, right?

But I didn't expect that Rod actually had such strength!

Is this still something that people can do?

Rod turned his head and looked at the two women.

Kim Jung-yeon and Han Chae-young couldn't help but take a step back, but soon they went forward ingratiatingly, hugged Rod's arms from left to right, and their eyes were unusually bright.

"Boss, how did you do it just now?!"

Kim Jung-yeon imitated Rod's actions just now, gesticulating, her eyes filled with unconcealed worship.

In this world, I'm afraid you can't find any man as powerful as Rod, right?

Rod didn't intend to explain to the two women. He just signaled Kim Jung-yeon to take out the phone he had put in the car.

He had just ordered Audilia to solve the matter of Kim Jung-yeon and Han Chae-young, and the South Koreans came after them. Rod didn't intend to tolerate it.

"Is Mr. Rod alright?"

Audilia on the other side of the phone was obviously a little surprised, and quickly asked about the situation on the scene.

Rod snorted coldly. Although he didn't speak, Audilia also reacted.

Those transcendents she sent out didn't do anything to Rod at the beginning. How could these South Korean shrimps hurt Rod at all?

She breathed a sigh of relief, and soon felt ashamed again in her heart, and said in a low voice with some guilt: "It's because our speed here is slow. We only found out which South Korean chaebol was chasing Miss Kim, and we didn't have time to send them a message…"