Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 411 Paranoid teenager, be good (55)

"Su Qiao."

"It's my former best friend. She has a high IQ. She has been a top student since she was a child. She is proficient in several languages. In high school, she also received an invitation letter from a famous foreign school."

"Her grandfather is a very famous old Chinese medicine doctor, and her mother is a famous surgeon, so she has been studying medicine since she was a child. Before, when she first went to the island, her ankle came off the scoop. She just twisted it casually and gave it to her. recovered."

Anya didn't know that Da Biao's face was getting more and more gloomy, and she was still talking cutely.

'Snapped'

"Stinky woman! Are you trying to kill me on purpose?"

After a slap in the face, Da Biao was still not relieved, and stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck:

"Tell me, did that insidious guy Lu Yizhi send you here?"

He said why this woman suddenly drilled into his arms.

At first, he even showed off and mocked Lu Yizhi.

Anya was shocked, grabbed his hand nervously and explained, "No...not...I...I didn't...don't..."

As soon as Da Biao threw her away, he was about to throw away some rubbish.

"Get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

At the same time, the angry Lin Xiaohua was taunting Lao Jin again. Unexpectedly, this time Lao Jin didn't want to bear it anymore, so she just grabbed her neck and beat her.

In the end, Lin Xiaohua was strangled to death.

Before Lao Jin could escape in a panic, a group of tall and sturdy strangers suddenly broke into the camp.

These men were dressed in strange grey linen clothes, all had long machetes in their hands, and all had different skin tones.

The same is that they all have a bloody bandit, just like the outlaws who swim on the death line all the year round.

"Ah...you...who are you?"

After someone screamed, he had a bad premonition and hurriedly fled.

The man in the lead was tall, at least 1.9 meters or more, and there was an obvious sunken scar on his chin, as if a piece of meat had been grabbed by some animal.

Seeing the chaotic crowd, he jumped on the stone beside him and shouted, "Don't move! If anyone dares to move, I will kill him!"

The accent was weird, but it was clear that he was speaking Mandarin.

The people who fled in a panic didn't dare to move any more, and they shrank their necks like quails, peeking out of fear and curiosity.

Unexpectedly, there are other people on this island, and the skin color is different.

When Lu Yizhi heard the sound, he walked out of the cave, and when he saw the person who came, he immediately had a bad premonition.

He tried to calm down and stepped forward: "Who are you?"

"what!"

What answered him was a man's long sword.

Even though Lu Yizhi's reaction was quick and he ducked for a while, his leg was still cut, and Yin Hong's blood immediately gushed out.

"Boss!"

The boys who had been following him anxiously wanted to step forward, but were stopped by a few long knives.

The leader picked out his ears impatiently: "Are your ears deaf? I told you not to move, how dare you move?"

Jumping off the stone, he walked towards Lu Yizhi, who was kneeling on the ground, and raised his chin with the tip of the knife very rudely: "You are their head?"

The leader didn't need his answer at all, "That's easy to do."

"Now, listen to Lao Tzu. From now on, you and the people under you are all slaves in our southern district."

"what?"

slave?

Everyone couldn't believe what they heard.

Old K snorted contemptuously:

"Hmph, you hunt in the woods in our southern district, eat and live in our southern district, don't even say hello, and you didn't kill you, it's already the greatest kindness to you."

Who would want to be a ghost slave?

The people who were still timid began to protest:

"We just went to the island. How do we know that this island is owned? How can we say hello to you?"

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