"No need, let's go back quickly." Qin Wushuang opened the car door and got out.
"Uncle, you should go home quickly too."
"Okay."
The little boy ran towards the place where Qin Wushuang had pointed, ran about ten steps, and looked back.
"Uncle, please go back quickly." the little boy urged.
Qin Wushuang still stood still, a smile on his face.
"Uncle, don't let me delay your own business."
"It's okay, I'll go buy a pack of cigarettes." Qin Wushuang was just making an excuse. He doesn't usually smoke, so why would he start smoking now?
Totally unreasonable.
Not only were Qin Wushuang's actions irrational, but everything had been confusing since she met the little boy.
"Boom!" Qin Wushuang had just walked into the store when a deafening explosion sounded. The entire car flew off the ground, at least half a meter high, and then burst into flames.
This is why Qin Wushuang didn't get in the car.
The car was secretly equipped with a bomb. If Qin Wushuang got in the car and returned at this time, one can imagine what the consequences would be.
It was blown beyond recognition and shattered into pieces.
Everyone can see how powerful the bomb is. Even a person with a strong body cannot withstand it.
In just a moment, the car's frame, glass, and four doors were blown away, and the violent air wave swallowed the entire car.
"Oh my god."
“Run!”
"ah……"
The scene was in chaos and panic. Qin Wushuang poked his head out and looked at the little boy.
"Little guy, you are not qualified to harm me."
The car exploded and cost several million dollars, but Qin Wushuang didn't feel sorry at all.
Considering his net worth, a mere G-Class is nothing to worry about. At worst, he can just buy another one.
"How did you find out?" The little boy's voice changed, becoming thick and deep, without any trace of his previous innocence.
"That's ridiculous! I bet you've never been to Phoenix No. 1, have you?" Qin Wushuang put his hands in his pockets. "This isn't Phoenix No. 1 at all. You're eight or nine years old, after all. It's impossible that you don't even know your own home."
"Even mentally retarded children know the entrance to their own community and go back and forth several times a day."
"Besides, your hands are very rough." Qin Wushuang pointed at the other person's palm. "How can a child have calluses on his hands?"
"That revealed something was wrong with you, so I became defensive."
"Whether you did anything to me, I know it in my heart, but whether you had any plans for other places, I don't know."
"The only place you can strike is in a vehicle."
"So I got off the car with you and didn't come any closer."
"Sure enough, the car exploded and you didn't succeed."
Qin Wushuang laughed and said, "Tell me, who are you and why are you targeting me?"
"My nickname is Bloody Hand Dwarf, and I'm ranked twelfth on the Darknet." The little boy introduced himself.
"It fits your image quite well. It's just a floor tank, 1.3 meters?"
"I'm 1.33 meters tall."
"..." Qin Wushuang couldn't do anything with just one sentence.
Is there a difference between 1.3 meters and 1.33 meters? Is it just the difference of three centimeters?
If it is a cough, it will be different if it is added to other places, and there will definitely be a huge difference.
"Another one who's after money." Qin Wushuang shook his head. Since he came from the Dark Network, he must be seeking wealth and would exchange Qin Wushuang's life for money.
"Are you not afraid that you'll have the life to get the money but not the life to spend it?"
"It's none of your business. It's easy to kill you." The little boy was blindly arrogant, and his smile was so ugly, in stark contrast to his previous cuteness.
If you don’t know, you might think it’s a ghost.
"That's interesting. Is it true that you are ranked twelfth on the Dark Network?" Qin Wushuang expressed deep doubt.
"You'll kill your whole family if you cheat."
"Why can you be ranked twelfth? What's your special skill? Yours is probably quite short, is it this big?" Qin Wushuang gestured with two fingers, as if there were nothing.
"Stop insulting me, Qin Wushuang. The street is full of people. Let's go somewhere else." The little boy sharpened his knife, unable to resist the urge to compete, or perhaps to get the money more eagerly.
"No." Qin Wushuang grinned. It wasn't because he was afraid. Why should he do what he said?
He can change places if he wants to. Who is his father?
"You..." The little boy was so angry that his face turned red.
"I believe the police will be here soon, and you're done for."
"Watch this." The little boy looked around and threw out something, a black round ball, about the size of a ping-pong ball.
Qin Wushuang knew he couldn't take the challenge and felt danger deep down.
Dodge sideways.
"Bang!" An explosion created a deep hole in the road.
Is this guy a blaster?
No, he is also a master in studying gunpowder.
Everything he used was developed by himself. They are better than those currently in service, small in size but very powerful.
He relied on the bomb to squeeze into the front twelve of the dark net.
Usually when he kills someone, he will make arrangements in advance and lure the person over.
Or you can secretly hide in the other person's house, and then blow it up when you get back, and the person will be gone without knowing what's going on.
Or like today, pretend to be a child, harmless, and act quietly.
In short, these are all tricks that are not presentable.
In other words, his cute face and super short height are his biggest advantages, but they are also the ones that people tend to overlook the most.
As for his own strength, it seems much weaker and it is difficult for him to become a first-class master.
The little boy ranks so high mainly because he takes on more tasks and completes most of them.
Of course, he is indeed very capable. I don't mean to slander him. It is already amazing that he can reach such a height with a height of 1.3 meters.
The little boy threw bombs, one after another, as if they were inexhaustible, and entered a bombing mode, with the rumbling sound never stopping.
Qin Wushuang was like a clever monkey. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't throw anything at him.
The surrounding area suffered a great disaster. It was bombed beyond recognition, with broken walls and ruins that were a sight to behold.
At this moment, a silver needle appeared between Qin Wushuang's fingers, and it shot out with a swing of his arm.
The little boy rolled on the ground and hid away.
This little guy is quite capable. He can avoid Qin Wushuang's silver needles. His attainments are quite high.
Qin Wushuang increased his strength and threw out five silver needles at the same time.
The silver needle darted like a ray of light, killing people.
Seeing this, the little boy showed a look of horror. Knowing that he could not escape, he quickly took out a bomb from his arms and threw it over.
The bomb collided with the silver needle and exploded immediately. The powerful shock wave destroyed the silver needle. Even if it did not break, it was bound to miss the target.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" A few more.
Since they are all good at long-range attacks, let’s see who has the better long-range attacks and who is better.
Just do it.
The two of them fought against each other and had a lot of fun.
"Ah!" A scream came out of the little boy's mouth.
A silver needle was inserted into the left eyeball, at least halfway.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Wushuang pursued the victory and fired three shots in succession.
Kill him while he's ill.
It will be more troublesome if we react later.
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