Survival: King Picking Game

Since it is caught by surprise, it is entirely possible to succeed.

In fact, under the excited gaze of Noriyuki Iizuna, his fist has already whipped up a howling wind, and is about to touch the face of the newcomer——

——However, in the next second, he only felt an unbearable pain in his stomach, which directly made him arch his body involuntarily, like cooked shrimp.

As soon as his knees softened, Noriyuki Iizuna fell to his knees directly on the ground.

He knelt down in front of Li Pingan, and the severe pain made his mind go blank for a moment.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't even cry out in pain.Iizuna Noriko even shed tears uncontrollably, and with his kneeling posture, he looked really embarrassed.

... After all, Noriyuki Fanzuna is a warlord, and his fighting skills can only be said to be at the level of ordinary soldiers. He can deal with small gangsters, but he gives up his strengths in a feverish manner, and chooses a player whose physical fitness reaches the bronze limit. sparring...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Iizuna."

Li Pingan grabbed Fan Gangjizhi's collar and lifted him up easily so that he could look directly into his eyes.

The expression on the man's face was distorted by a chilling malice.

——He wants to leave an unforgettable impression in the heart of Noriyuki Fanzuna...in the most humiliating way that he can feel.

——To the point where when you see him later, you will tremble with fright.

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Chapter 430 The Arrangement of the Room Chief's Sister T

"...What a pity. I'm not talking about your feeble and weak attack, but about your utterly stupid and ignorant actions."

Li Pingan said with a sneer.

...However, Noriyuki Iizuna, whose willpower seemed to be weaker than he imagined, had already fallen into a dizzy state, unable to hear what he said at all.

... So, what to do?

Li Pingan was thinking while holding Fan Gangjizhi's collar.

...In short, give him the most painful feeling first... Ah, if you kick that part of the man, besides the real pain, there may be other unexpected effects...

... It seems that perhaps this is the most ideal way to teach a lesson.

It's just a little vicious... But it doesn't matter, in the eyes of Li Pingan, male supporting roles have no human rights.

He only cares about what he should care about.Others, whether it is destroyed or destroyed at will by one's own hands, it doesn't matter.

After Li Pingan thought of this method, he implemented it without hesitation.

"Well, Mr. Fan Gang, I am very reasonable. The punch just now was to prevent you from greeting me in the face. It belongs to self-defense... or something like that."

"Now, since you hit me first, it's fair—I'll kick you back too. Of course, you can defend yourself like I did...fair, isn't it?"

Li Pingan casually said something that sounded reasonable, and then.

——He kicked hard and directly kicked Noriyuki Iizuna's crotch.

Noriyuki Iizuna, who had just recovered from the severe pain, was once again overwhelmed by the frenzy of pain.

——But this time the pain was hundreds of times more painful than the previous punch in the stomach.

...It is said that the pain level of the ball being kicked is equivalent to giving birth to 1 children at one time...or breaking 160 heel bones.

Just horrible.

In this horrific pain, Iizuna Jizhi rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

As soon as Li Pingan let go, the other party slid limply from the wall and landed on the ground.

... Tsk tsk, it's too miserable.

Li Pingan sighed, then turned and left.

"Ah, Xiao Ping An, you came just in time."

When Li Pingan pushed open the door of the meeting room again, a gentle female voice came.

...Little...Little Ping'an...

The corner of Li Ping's mouth twitched, and he cast his gaze over.

Sure enough, it was the head of the countermeasure room, one of the objects of his evil thoughts, a mature beauty sitting in a wheelchair—Jinguji Iris.

... She is the only one who calls others by such strange nicknames without authorization.

"What's the matter, Chief?"

The wheelchair passed smoothly on the ground, and Jinguji Calamus came to Li Pingan.

Her eyes glanced left and right.

"...Where's Fan Gang? I saw him just now."

"I don't know." Li Pingan shrugged. "Mr. Fan Gang and I talked outside for a while, and then went to the other side of the corridor. It seems that there is something else to deal with. I will come back first."

He was talking nonsense.

...In other words, the floor where the countermeasure room is located seems to be kept secret, and there are no thieves who would dare to come here to steal...

Therefore, neither the floors nor the internal elevators are equipped with surveillance cameras...