Tony reached out and opened the car door.

"Let go of your dirty hands!" The old man got out of the car and put his foot on Tony's abdomen: "Do you know who you are provoking? Get away!!"

"Snapped!"

This old blond man was very out of control and did not look like a decent diplomatic cadre at all. He was very arrogant. After getting out of the car in a panic, he slapped Tony on the face.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, and many people were looking towards the place.

Tony stood on the side of the road. After being quiet for seven or eight seconds, he turned around and left: "Check them, and after verification, they can be released!!"

"This is so ridiculous! So ridiculous!" The blond old man pointed at the sin-blooded soldiers who were approaching, and roared angrily: "I'm warning you, don't touch me with your dirty hands! You have disgusting things on your body.

The smell of engine oil... Stay away from me! Do you really think you can control Selva City? You are a bunch of trash that has never even seen the Purple Palace... The best place to go is the rotten and smelly garbage factory...

…!”

Tony, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and said, "Please be more respectful!"

"Would you apologize to a screw or a piece of scrap metal? You stupid pig with a head full of circuit boards...!"

Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed!!

"Tony, no!" Tong Zhan, who had just arrived, pushed open the car door and yelled.

"Pfft!"

A black line streaked through the air, and the blond old man who was yelling was stunned on the spot.

After a brief period of silence, blood spurted from the blond old man's neck, and Tony's eyeballs suddenly became hollow while holding the blood-stained sword...

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Chapter completed!