"As long as you have murderous intentions towards me, the pendulum of death will click."
A multi-million-level bulletproof armored vehicle was driving retrogradely across the old alley. The top chaebol executive threw a black gold card on the hood: "Ten million in cash, plus S-class extraordinary resources. Sign it, and Sky Capital will support you."
Lu Li, who was riding a dilapidated electric scooter without even taking off his helmet, said calmly: "You crushed my 25-yuan reversing mirror. In addition, because of your interception, my order will be deducted 5 yuan for overtime delivery."
The B-class extraordinary bodyguard next to him was furious, and he touched the particle blade with murderous intent. The next second, scarlet data popped up on Lu Li's retina:
[The target has been locked, death countdown: 00:03:00] [Cause of death: Trying to attack Lu Li, causing the force field to implode]
Lu Li glanced at him: "You still have three minutes."
Three minutes later, the whole city was shaken and the chaebol collapsed. The official riot squad broke into the house and aimed their guns at the top brass of the plutocrats. The director roared and warned: "You bunch of ungrateful people! Who asked you to mess with taboo No. 000? Do you want the entire East China District to be buried with you?!"
The world collapsed in chaos, and the gods trembled in fear. Lu Li, on the other hand, was just quietly delivering takeaways and watching the fate of the gods indifferently in this world where everyone was waiting in line to die.
Very nice. . . .
Well written and attractive