Cynthia’s Cat

The gangster on the opposite side was stunned by Krell's eyes.

The man's eyes were very cold, and looking at them was like looking at a group of dead people.

Lun said quietly to Job: "Boss, what should we do? He doesn't seem to be afraid of us at all. Is he really going to kill him? But this is illegal. It's okay to grab some money. The police treat us. The border area is also closed with one eye open, but if someone is really dead, we will all go to jail."

Job glared at Lun. "Have I said to kill him? It's the few of you who have been making fun of him. What are you making?"

Lun's tone was a little aggrieved, he just yearned for the life of the gangster on TV, it was really cool.

"Sorry...! Boss, I didn't mean to make a fuss. I don't think he respects you, so I'm very angry. I don't mean to talk nonsense when I get angry."

Job looked at Lun with disgust, "Don't cry, your nose is coming out, don't get close to me!!! It's really annoying, how can I have you guys, it's really shameful!"

Lun looked at Job with red eyes, "Then what shall we do? Is it to let him go? That would be too shameful!"

"What do you want? Didn't you see that his right hand is always on his waist? The outline of his clothes looks like a pistol. If you think you can go faster than a bullet, I have nothing to say."

Lun covers his mouth! Some were scared, he was just a bit rebellious and didn't like to go to school. The people they rob are people who look good at bullying, as long as they threaten a few words, they will hand over the money obediently.

"Ah!!! Is it really a gun?"

"Damn idiot!!! Don't be so loud."

Lun stared at the opposite man in fear, his legs were a little weak, and he whispered to Job: "Let's run! This man's breath is so terrible, he might actually shoot us. "

Several people behind him also said: "Yes! Boss, let's run. We don't have a gun and are not the opponent of this man."

Under Krell's gaze, Job and others ran away in a desperate manner, and said harshly during their departure.

"You wait for me, I'll find my elder brother to clean up you."

Krell stood silently on the spot, watching Job's gangsters run away.

He took out the phone and walked back with a stick.

The bell rang only twice before it was connected.

"Hey! Krell, are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Tucker shook his head and said he hadn't seen it.

Mottaxi said with some worry: "It's weird, where did Leon go?"

"Could it be that Manager Philip was fired? Why did he leave without saying goodbye to me."

Mortasi's voice was a little lost, except that Leon was somewhat withdrawn, she still liked Leon quite a bit.

Last time she lost something, Leon helped her find it.

Tucker: "..."

In the gloomy basement, the mouse was sniffing around Leon, chuckling, and it seemed to be waiting for a good meal.

The air in the basement does not circulate very much, and the smell is like solidification, which is very unpleasant.

Leon's slender eyelashes moved. If it weren't for the mouse running on Leon, he wouldn't wake up so soon.

Leon's eyes opened slowly, and he looked at the dark room in confusion. What is this place?

Because of the excessive blood loss, Leon woke up with a very dizzy head, and for a moment he forgot what he had just experienced.

Leon began to recall why he appeared here.