The tied red tank was still chattering and asking those brainless questions.

What: Why is the belt so strong, why is Lyon not dead...wait and wait.

To be honest, Lyon has no good idea for this big guy.

Although this guy's abilities are very simple, each of them is so strong that it is unreasonable.

In a sense, this guy is the real "immortality".

The key is that he is still strong!

If you can put it in a cement bucket and throw it into a sea, you can use it to soak it in the sea. This trick won’t work very much when dealing with this guy.

He could make it away.

"So... can I build a bigger aquarium and soak him up! Well... can you swim, red tank?"

When the Red Tank heard Lyon's inquiry, he stopped competing with the red ribbons, and tried hard to turn his inflexible neck, turning his head to look at Lyon standing beside him: "I don't need to know how to swim! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking! Do you want to throw me into the sea?"

The tone of the Red Tank was full of pride: "I just need to endure it, and I will always be washed ashore by the sea! Lyon, you can't deal with me with this move!"

"hiss……"

Lyon had a toothache.

Although you sound very good, this experience feels a bit peaceful?

Are you often thrown into the sea?!

Lyon seemed to feel the helplessness that those who fought with the Red Tank had felt before.

I guess... everyone has the same toothache!

After the stupid big red tank "sarcasticated" Lyon, he directly regarded Lyon as nothing, and began to compete with the crimson devils again.

Lyon was a little curious. This big guy didn't seem to have any interaction with him, so why did he suddenly take the initiative to block himself and act like he insisted on killing him?

It is also a very strange thing for him to know his name.

And, money.

When the Red Tank just knocked himself down from the sky, Lyon, who pretended to be dead, clearly heard the word "commission".

Could it be...

Someone hired this guy to cause trouble for himself?!

"Red Tank, hey! Big guy! Don't compete with that cloth, you can't get it."

Lyon friendly advised: "Why, I'll give you 20 yuan, tell me who asked you to kill me, how about it~"

It's a familiar routine again.

Can……

"You take out the 20 yuan first."

"Um……?"

"I won't be fooled if you don't take out the 20 yuan. I'm very smart. If I've been fooled once, I will never be fooled by the same thing for the second time!"

Brother, can you lower your proud head first? Lyon's neck hurts a little when he sees it.

The pride and self-esteem of the Red Tank deeply hurt Lyon. Sure enough, the past of smart people is always full of stories.

However, he also found another one, which seemed to be probably a solution.

Take out a Franklin from the space, sorry for taking it wrong.

Under the reluctance of the Red Tank, Lyon took out another Washington picture.

"Haha, don't look at me like that, isn't this wrong?"

Having embarrassedly put away the wrinkled dollar, Lyon finally found an Andrew Jackson in the space.

20, sure.

He gave the money to the Hong Tank and stuffed it into his neck? Even if it was the neck!

Lyon never expected that things would be solved in this way.

The thing that I had been unable to do for a long time after a long time was actually solved by a 20-digit bill!

Although I feel a little sorry for the 20 yuan, hasn’t the problem been solved?

That's good.

…………

Seeing that the 20 yuan was put into the bag, the Red Tank immediately stopped struggling and looked at Lyon with his neck in his eyes. The meaning was also very obvious: Ask.

Lyon sighed, not knowing whether he felt sorry for the 20 yuan or the red tank's neck, which was not very wealthy.

Squatted in front of the Red Tank and looked at the red Tank's extremely calm eyes and saw a trace of clarity and brightness!

Maybe, this is the difference between a fool and a lunatic.

"cough!"

After clearing his throat, Lyon asked, "Who hired you to kill me?"

Lyon has screened out many problematic figures, enemies and stakeholders, as long as he gets the answer from the Red Tank...

Go and kill him tonight! Never overnight!

"I don't know that person."

The Red Tank looked at Lyon with an extremely clear look and said calmly.

Lyon: “………”

Your special code!!

"What kind of sutra are you chanting if you are not a monk?" Lyon was furious: "Give me back my 20 yuan!!"

As he said that, he had to get the 20 yuan back.

Then, the Red Tank made an amazing operation.

He was just ordinary and tilted his neck.

Lyon couldn't even break the place where the neck collar that had put the money on!

"Eight Gates Dunjia! Armed color and domineering! Physical anesthesia!"

This punch hit the red tank's nose firmly.

He finally fainted as Lyon expected.

Then……

The neck is still tightly clamped!

"I'm fucking...!"

…………

After more than 10 seconds, the nose had returned to normal, and only two red tanks with nosebleeds woke up.

Lyon, sitting cross-legged in front of him, opened the way straight to the point, without any nonsense: "Did my name be told by the person you came to tell you, or do you know my name in advance?"

The Red Tank seemed a little surprised that his nose was bleeding, but he didn't care too much, and he still had the same moral character: "These are two problems."

"So..." Lyon was a little unsure.

“I want 40.”

You want you to code a 40-digit watermelon!

"That's obviously a problem-!"

After thinking hard for a while, Hong Tank nodded: "Then let's get 30."

Lyon: “…”

Your ability to calculate is not like you haven’t graduated from elementary school!

Prices start on the ground!

Sure enough, the special code is not a good person or a profiteer!

Gripping his teeth and taking out thirty yuan in cash from the space, Lyon said, "Don't just tilt the neck and hold the money! I won't rob it!!"

The red tank blinked: "I don't believe you. When they asked me to come, they said that you are a very lie. You are a very lie. You are just talking about the truth."

Lyon:…………

grass!

Fuck the skeleton!!!

"Tell me who asked you to come! I'm going to kill him now!"

It was Kaba Kaba's eyes again, and the red tanks calmed down: "Can you let me go? I promise I won't kill you."

you……!
To be continued...