This… how can this person be a mortal? Could it be… could it be that this isn’t the foreign territory? It’s… no way! Just now the streets were full of foreigners. Wang Yao turned to look at the supermarket products and saw that the packaging was printed in foreign languages. Only then did he understand.
This supermarket must have been opened by mortals from the human realm in the ocean realm. Wang Yao looked around and saw that the supermarket was not big. There was a small door at the top. Although it didn't look like a cross-realm passage, Wang Yao decided to go and push the door open to take a look, adhering to the principle of better safe than sorry.
He had only taken a few steps into the supermarket when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him. Turning around, he saw three large, dark-skinned men rushing into the supermarket.
One man closed the supermarket door, holding a gun and nervously peering out through the glass. Another man, also holding a dark weapon, gestured and shouted at the ordinary person behind the checkout counter.
The last big, dark-skinned man entered the supermarket, pointing at Wang Yao with a long tube in his hand, and shouting in English, "Get down! Get down!"
Wang Yao pretended to be confused and raised his hands. Just as he was wondering what was going on, he saw the ordinary man behind the cashier fall to the ground with a "whoosh." The big black man who was pointing a gun at him was stunned for a moment, but then a crisp gunshot rang out from under the cashier.
The burly black man at the checkout counter stumbled and fell to the ground. The other two, one near the door and the other inside the supermarket, immediately tensed up. The man by the door pushed open the door without hesitation and ran out, while the one inside the supermarket opened fire on Wang Yao, "Bang bang bang..."
Wang Yao was incredibly frustrated. He had just been tricked by the foreign god, and now he was being robbed by foreigners. What made Haodashi think that a few big black guys could take him down? What kind of evil drug did he take to have such confidence?
With a swift movement, his entire body flashed with golden light. This was the defensive immortal technique "Golden Body" of the Golden Core stage. Wang Yao did not dare to use "Iron Wall," since "Iron Wall" could not even stop powerful arrows, and it would probably be difficult to stop the thing in the big black man's hand.
So he still relied on the system to unleash the upgraded version of "Iron Wall" - "Golden Body". A string of bullets bounced off his golden body. Wang Yao was already close to the big black guy. He reached forward and grabbed the big black guy's shaved head.
But then Wang Yao felt his fingers suddenly go soft, and heard a "crack" in his ear. He hadn't controlled his strength well and had actually crushed the big black guy's skull. The big black guy's two huge white pupils bulged out, and his whole body went limp and collapsed.
As soon as Wang Yao let go, the big, dark-skinned man, with his deformed head, fell to the ground like a lump of mud.
At that moment, the sound of police sirens wailing could be heard outside the door. It turned out that after the ordinary man behind the cashier shot and knocked down the big black man who was robbing him, he immediately dialed the police.
Wang Yao exchanged a glance with the ordinary man standing behind the cashier. Just as he was about to go to the small door to take another look, two foreigners in police uniforms rushed in one after the other.
"We just happened to be patrolling past the Lai De Kuai Supermarket and have arrived at the crime scene..." A foreign police officer pointed his gun at Wang Yao while shouting in a broken English voice into the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder.
He gestured for Wang Yao to step back a few steps, then shut his mouth and watched Wang Yao warily as he slowly squatted down and reached out to touch the big, dark man's neck.
"One person confirmed dead..."
“This one won’t work either…” Another foreign police officer stood up by the cashier, muttering to himself. “…Good marksmanship, one shot and he’s dead.”
The ordinary man behind the cashier's counter changed his expression drastically when he saw the foreign constable arrive. He raised his hands and kept shouting in broken foreign language in a shrill voice.
"The robber followed him in, I'm sure..." Wang Yao heard the mortal say to the police in English. The police immediately looked at Wang Yao with hostility. Soon after, several more police officers and a large group of people in white coats rushed into the supermarket and began to clean up the corpses on the ground.
"You, come with us to make a statement." After finishing his conversation with the supermarket owner, a foreign policeman put away his notebook, walked up to Wang Yao, and while speaking, reached out his hairy hand to search Wang Yao.
Wang Yao originally intended to "teleport" away. It was wrong for an immortal like him to indiscriminately kill mortals, even if the mortals were foreigners. But just letting those rough foreigners' hands pinch and grope his body was still incredibly disgusting.
But after hearing what the foreign constable said, Wang Yao thought to himself that even if he "teleported" away, there was nowhere else for him to go. He couldn't go back to the Six Realms now. The entire inspection team had been lost, and he wouldn't be able to explain it to the Heavenly Court if he went back.
These guys are foreign police officers, and nine times out of ten they have some connection with the foreign god. I should just bear with it and go with them to see if I can make contact with the foreign god. If we're going to fight, let's fight openly. What kind of heroes are we if we make things difficult for other innocent people?
So Wang Yao had no choice but to obediently undergo a body search. Seeing that no weapons were found, the foreign police officer's expression was visibly more relaxed. However, he still handcuffed Wang Yao, called over a colleague, and the three of them left the supermarket, got into the police car, and drove towards the police station with sirens blaring.
Wang Yao sat in the car and looked around. He found that this foreign border city was extremely dilapidated, with garbage and homeless people everywhere, and the buildings looked like they had been there for many years.
As the police car drove down a street, a group of foreigners suddenly appeared in front of it. They were of all colors, including black, white, and brown. Many of them were holding signs with some kind of gibberish written on them, such as "I want to eat" and "I want to breathe." It looked like a group of homeless people marching and demonstrating.
"Take a detour, take a detour, go through South Eighth Road, then West Second Road..." came the anxious command over the walkie-talkie. The driver of the police car turned the steering wheel and the police car quickly turned into a small alley from in front of the crowd of homeless demonstrators.
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