Abandoned
Editor: Larbre Studio
"President, what do you want to say?"
Chen Zhao grabbed in the darkness without warning.
No one knew what he was doing.
Woolie, who was invisible, was stunned.
This guy could see him? He could sense him?
"Why don't you learn Chinese Kungfu?"
Thud!
Chen Zhao punched the air.
"You look down on Chinese Kungfu?"
Thud!
Everyone was confused.
Thud!
"Are you racist?"
Woolie was about to cry. This was against the rules.
"Oh, right… You shot me in the forehead a few days ago too," Chen Zhao said. "Now, I won't make it hard for you. I'll punch you once and we'll be even."
You already hit me so many times… Woolie wanted to cry.
Chen Zhao suddenly let go of Woolie and swung his right arm.
Poof!
Everyone saw blood spray out of the darkness, and then a headless corpse fell onto the ground.
Everyone exchanged glances.