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【Chapter 164 Damn Orientals】

More than a dozen burly men pushed to the fence outside the yard with a fierce look and rushed in. As soon as they entered the living room, they saw an oriental boy sitting calmly in the middle of the room. They surrounded him as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Hey, it's him, it's him, and there are two Eastern girls. They took my bag!" A lame guy walked in with the help of two big white men, and yelled as soon as he saw Wu Pu.

"Search those two oriental girls!" A thin guy like a leader waved his hand, stared at Wu Pu viciously, and said, "Oriental, you took Wick's things, do you know what this means?"

"Are you talking about this?" Wu Pu held the pink handbag in his hand and rushed upstairs and shouted: "Hey, don't go up, my friend is not here."

"Where did they go?" Wick said with a grin: "Wick's things cannot be touched. Has no one told you this rule?"

"There is indeed no one!" Wu Pufeng smiled lightly and said, "We are just tourists coming here. Do you Americans treat customers like this?"

"We don't welcome guests who steal, damn Easterners, you have to return my stuff and pay for your actions."

As he said that, the two big men were about to rush over to grab the handbag from Wu Pu's hand. Wu Pu stood up and retreated, saying, "Hey, I didn't mean to take your things, it was just an accident, an accident, do you understand? I'll give you something back and let me leave. This is a reasonable request, isn't it?"

"Damn, you poured gasoline on the bag." Wick looked at the lighter that Wu Pu took out, quickly stopped his two subordinates, and shouted to Wu Pu: "Oriental, you are not qualified to talk to me. You must return my things and pay the price for your behavior."

Wu Pu retreated to the stairs on the second floor and said, "You saw that I have enough time to burn these things to ashes before you catch me. If you don't want to lose hundreds of thousands of dollars, you promise me the conditions and I'll return the things to you."

"Damn!" Wick cursed, slowly took out a delicate hand and gun from his arms, and said, "I promise you can't walk out of this house alive. Damn Oriental, you have angered Wick. I promise, I will kill you!"

"I promise-" Wu Pu smiled sinisterly, "I will burn these things before you shoot me to death."

As he said that, Wu Pu lit the lighter.

"No, no-" Wick shouted quickly, "Orientals, why don't we sit down and talk?"

This is not the first time Wu Pu has dealt with Americans. In fact, during the time he escaped in the Golden Triangle in his previous life, a force in the American gang was chasing him, so he knew very well that these people were cruel and ruthless. He had no doubt that these people could shoot him without his guard.

"Then, please put all your weapons down and put them into the bathtub in the middle of the house. All, everyone's gun must be put in."

"Damn it!" Several guys who were about to pull out their guns quietly cursed, and stopped the movements in their hands.

Wu Pu's heart relaxed a little, put the lighter in front of the bag, and shouted, "Put the gun into the fish tank, or I will burn the bag immediately."

"Damn the Oriental!" Wick stared at Wu Pu viciously and said, "I will kill you. I swear in the name of the Lord that I will kill you."

"The Lord will not bless you, the Lord will put the gun into the fish tank and do what I said, otherwise you know what I will do, don't you?"

"Damn!" Wick cursed, and threw the pistol in his hand into the fish tank first, and then shouted to his subordinates: "Put your guns into the fish tank, hurry. Damn Oriental, return the bag to me."

Everyone threw the pistol into the fish tank, and Wu Pu couldn't help but relax. As long as there was no threat from the gun, he was confident that he would kill all these villains with cold weapons alone. Of course, he was unwilling to cause more trouble. He now only hoped that these guys would leave as soon as possible after taking the bag. As for what they did with the things in the bag, no matter what his business was, this was in the United States, and these guys were also Americans.

"So now, you all walk out of this room and get into your car!"

"Damn it, you guy who has no credit, you are playing tricks on me!" Wick saw Wu Pu ask again, and he shouted in anger.

Wu Pu turned off the lighter, but he still held his hands, ensuring that he could ignite the lighter as soon as possible and burn the bag. "This is not a lack of trust. I have already told you before. If you let me go, I will return the things to you. This is fair."

"You anger Wick, you will pay for your stupid behavior. I swear in the name of the Lord." Wick beats his chest hard like an angry gorilla and shouts, "Kill him, kill him for me!"

More than a dozen men were ready long ago. They were a group of villains, their hands were stained with blood, and killing an outside passenger was not psychologically stressful for them. Hearing Wick's orders, they rushed towards Wu Pu like a hungry wolf.

"Silly guy!" Wu Pu had long expected this result. He calmly stepped on the stairs on the second floor and pressed the lighter in his hand.

"Ba!Ba!"

Unfortunately, the lighter in his hand suddenly stopped firing. He pressed it hard for a few times, and only a few sporadic Mars appeared.

"Damn it!" Wu Pu cursed in a furious manner, smashed the lighter into a big man's face, and then he turned around and ran upstairs quickly.

"Catch him, I'm going to skin him. This damn Eastern man, he actually went against Wick, and he wouldn't have a good end!"

Seeing that Wu Pu had no lighter in his hand, Wick had no worries and did not go to catch the pistols in the fish tank. He commanded a group of big men to pounce upstairs.

"Go to die, you guys!" Wu Pu quickly ran to the kitchen upstairs, hugged a microwave, and smashed it towards a guy who was rising from the stairs, hitting the guy's head. He was smashed down, causing the next few people to roll down the stairs.

"You stupid guys, stand up and catch that oriental man, go!"

Wick kicked a guy in the ass in a furious manner, pulled out a shaky dagger from his waist, and rushed upstairs quickly.

These guys are obviously much better than the black gangsters at night. Two of them seem to have practiced karate and other kung fu. Wu Pu put three big guys in a row, but these two good guys hit two punches.

"Damn Orientals, you actually know how to do kung fu!" Then Wick, who ran up, roared in anger when he saw the situation upstairs, held up his dagger and stabbed Wu Pu.

This guy is obviously a good fighter, with a very fast hand speed. The dagger is like a lively little snake, dragging it out long traces in the air.

Wu Pu was secretly shocked at such an attack, but he didn't have much fear. He had seen anything more powerful than this. He immediately used the pink handbag as a weapon and accurately blocked the dagger that was stabbing towards Wick.

"flutter!"

The dagger stabbed the handbag without any bias, and the white powder floated out instantly. Wick immediately roared, "Damn it, damn Eastern man, you have to pay the price for Wick's things."

"Come on!" Taking advantage of Wick's yelling, Wu Pu put the strap on Wick's arm with the strap on his handbag, then flashed to Wick's back and pulled Wick's arm down his neck. The dagger suddenly came to Wu Pu's hand and placed it coldly under Wick's neck.

"Let all your people go out, otherwise I will kill you first and then burn your things!" Wu Pu shouted viciously by holding Wick hostage with thunder.

"Let Wick go, damn Oriental!" Seeing that the boss was restrained, Wick's men were all stunned, and a big white man shouted.

Wu Pu retreated to the edge of the stove, pulled up a tube and put it around Wick's neck, and then pressed him hard on the table, "Escape all, or I will kill him immediately!"

"Wait—"

A low neighing sound and Wu Pu's voice spread in the room at the same time. Wu Pu immediately wrinkled his nose. Then the others also heard the sound and quickly screamed, "Gas, it's gas, this damn Eastern man opened the gas!"

Only then did Wu Pu realize that he was holding a gas pipe in his hand. He tried too hard when he pulled it just now, and it seemed that the interface was being pulled off. At this time, the gas was leaking out.

"Damn Orientals, you will kill all of us, let me go!" Wick, who was pressed and unable to move, became anxious, and he roared in struggle.

Wu Pu picked up a wet towel and covered his mouth and nose, put the pink handbag into the gas leaking hole, and said, "Everyone goes downstairs right away, otherwise we will all die here."

"Go downstairs, go downstairs quickly!" Wick shouted to his subordinates. No one is afraid of death. Wu Pu did not threaten their lives before. Wick could threaten Wu Pu with a proud attitude. When his life was also threatened, his arrogant immediately ran to his grandma's house.

"Damn Oriental, I'm going to kill you!"

Just as all Wick's subordinates were about to retreat, a figure stumbled and ran up. It was the black leader who was kicked off his knee by Wu Pu in the evening. He suddenly held a pistol in his hand.

"Damn, you can't shoot!"

Everyone shouted anxiously, but it was too late!

"Bang!"

The black pistol squirted out a stream of blue smoke, and then the blazing fire started to ignite. Wick, who was pressed by Wu Pu, opened his eyes wide in horror. Then he saw a figure suddenly jumping up and breaking through the kitchen window and jumping out from there. He also wanted to jump out from there, but before he could jump up, a huge tongue of flame swallowed him up.

Then, he flew out of the window, but was bombarded by the impact of the explosion. In the air, he saw a figure stumbled up from the bottom of the building. Then, he saw a group of companions running over, and then he fell on the grass outside the house and saw the big beach of blood flowing out of his mind.
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