The two groups of people continued to follow her.
Li Xiyue certainly didn't want to have two tails following her, so she had already thought of a plan to shake them off and, incidentally, to find out what their purpose was.
She deliberately turned left and right, successfully shaking off the group in the Zhongshan suit, then entered an alley and hid in her spatial dimension.
The group in suits and leather shoes entered the alley, only to find it was a dead end. They stared at each other in surprise.
How could a person just vanish into thin air like that?
Are you looking for me?
A sound came from behind them, and the two turned around at the same time. Before they could see the person, they were stabbed several times in the neck by something, and then they couldn't move.
The two men were terrified. How could she be outside? They clearly saw her come in, so how did she get out? And what did she use to stab them? Why couldn't they move?
Li Xiyue walked up to them and asked, "Which heroes are you from? How have I offended you two?"
She spent 10 yuan to buy a bottle of nerve-numbing potion from her spatial dimension, dipped it on silver needles, and then used the silver needles to prick their necks. The potion flowed through their bloodstream and throughout their bodies, leaving them completely at her mercy.
"Want to know? Just come with us." A man with a large wart on his face spoke up.
Poor Chinese, are these two not Chinese?
Li Xiyue narrowed her eyes. Why were foreigners following her?
Asking like that wouldn't get any answers, so Li Xiyue took out a dagger she had bought from her spatial storage and held it against the wart-covered man's neck. "Who gave you permission to follow me?"
"I won't tell even if you kill me," the man with the warts said stubbornly, though he was terrified.
He still has a bit of fighting spirit.
Li Xiyue smiled and waved the fruit knife in her hand.
A gash suddenly appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out, quickly staining his white shirt red.
The man with warts made a gurgling sound in his throat, and soon collapsed stiffly to the ground.
Li Xiyue's eyes were cold. These beasts had harmed countless innocent Chinese people. She hadn't encountered them before, but now that she had, she wouldn't let them off easily.
"Do you choose to die or to talk?" Li Xiyue held a bloodstained fruit knife to another person's neck.
The man was so frightened that his face turned deathly pale, and you could clearly hear his teeth chattering.
How can you not be afraid of a seemingly delicate young girl who kills without batting an eye?
His voice trembled as he said, "Yama, Yamamoto-kun, let me, let us, let's catch you."
Yamamoto? That's the name of that little Japanese devil.
Li Xiyue slapped his face with the knife, "Why did you son of a bitch Yamamoto send you to arrest me?"
"N-I don't know..."
Li Xiyue narrowed her eyes. "Not talking means death."
"I really don't know..." He was so scared that he wet his pants.
If they genuinely don't know, then it's pointless.
Li Xiyue dealt with the men without any mercy, removed the silver needles stuck in their necks, and took out their wallets, which contained a total of eighty yuan and more than a dozen tickets.
Li Xiyue waved her hand and accepted it.
Then he bought a bottle of corpse-dissolving potion from his spatial storage and disposed of the two of them.
It was completely dark by then, so Li Xiyue didn't go straight to the black market. Instead, she went back to her maternal grandfather's house.
She had a hunch that these spies were likely after her grandfather.
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