Lee Sin’s Bizzare Adventure Chapter 243: Formaggio

A minute ago, Fuge and Nalanjia were still fighting to the death with Jia Qiu in the bar.

At the same time, on another street also near the station, Mista was running back in a hurry with a bucket of ice cream.

He also shoulders the mission of finding ice and returning to Li Qing’s aid.

Mista ran alone for a kilometer outside the station. Although he failed to find ice, he found a dessert shop selling ice cream on the roadside in time.

Ice cream also has the effect of lowering body temperature, which is the life-saving straw they urgently need now.

Time is pressing and cannot be delayed, and in the past few days, Mista has gradually become accustomed to the kind of life that comes and goes like the wind, without being restricted by the world.

So, after seeing the ice cream in the store through the window, he opened the door of the dessert shop without saying a word, then suddenly opened the counter and carried it under the astonished eyes of all the clerks. He picked up a tub of ice cream and disappeared down the street.

Perhaps Mista was too aggressive in grabbing the ice cream, but no one stopped him from moving the ice cream.

He was happy to save trouble. There were no words or conflicts during the entire moving process, and it was over in a matter of seconds.

Soon, Mista hurriedly ran out of half the street holding the bucket of ice cream.

The ice cream in the bucket was filled with sweet chill, which made him feel chilly and at the same time he finally felt at ease:

“It’s almost half a kilometer away.”

“I can go back with the ice cream right away and let everyone enter the station to rescue Lee Sin.”

With such an urgent mood, Mista could not help but quietly speed up the pace.

At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind him.

What followed was a shout full of anger and emotion:

“Stop!”

“You ice cream thief, stop!”

While he was talking, a young man caught up with him angrily.

“Huh? Are you an employee of that dessert shop?”

“Ah, it’s really troublesome”

Mista frowned tightly, but his running movements did not slow down at all.

Running back to the train station is his first priority now. He doesn’t have the time to deal with the dessert shop clerk who catches up to him at some point.

So instead of stopping to confront the owner, Mista ran faster and faster like a real thief.

“Asshole! You dirty sewer rat!”

“Don’t even think about taking away the ice cream!”

The man chasing behind him did not retreat as Mista expected.

He even chased faster and faster amidst the angry roar, and soon he was close to Mista’s back.

Hearing the increasingly clear and approaching footsteps behind him, Mista finally couldn’t run away in peace:

“It’s just a tub of ice cream, why are you so desperate?”

“I have never encountered such a stubborn person before”

“Oh, by the way, I was in such a hurry to get the ice cream that I forgot to follow the procedure.”

Mista suddenly thought that he had indeed skipped some key steps when borrowing supplies and did not use reasonable communication methods to appease the owner.

Thinking of this, it would be a waste of time as soon as possible, but in order to save unnecessary trouble, he stopped as the pursuer wished.

“I advise you not to pursue it.”

“Life is at stake, I need this ice cream urgently.”

Moving around the revolver that he had just forgotten to take out in the store, Mista advised him seriously.

After seeing such a persuasive method, most people will not continue to struggle over a tub of ice cream.

But what caught Mista off guard was that what he encountered this time was not an ordinary person, but a fool:

“Gun? Who are you trying to scare?”

“If you dare, beat me to death. Come on!”

The man cursed and walked up to Mista’s gun.

His face is full of recklessness and strength, and his voice is full of anger. He really looks like a righteous citizen who is unwilling to compromise with evil forces.

However, what is very different from this temperament is that he has a dark blue short hair that looks very much like a reform-through-labor prisoner. He wears jet black trousers and a bright red jacket. The top and bottom colors are very fashionable and dazzling.

In addition, the studded red shirt was still wide open on the cold early spring morning, revealing an extremely trendy strip-shaped hollow vest underneath.

The fabric was so sparse that it had no thermal insulation effect and could not block his eight-pack abs at all.

Just like this

As soon as he showed up, he knew that he was the old substitute messenger.

But unfortunately, Mista, like other stand-ins in this world, has never had the ability to distinguish other people’s identities by their clothing.

So, when the short-haired man approached with an aggressive look, Mista still only regarded him as a dessert shop clerk who chased him all the way here to regain his lost property.

“Hey, don’t come close!”

Mista shook the gun in his hand, trying hard to put on a fierce look to scare people away: “It’s just a tub of ice cream, do you want to die for this?!”

“Bah!” The man with the short hair was very good at acting.

He spat fiercely at Mista, and put on that dumbfounded posture again:

“You kid doesn’t even have hair yet, so he imitates others and robs with a gun?”

“Do you dare to shoot? Don’t you know how to shoot?”

“I guess there are no bullets in your gun!”

The short-haired man approached Mista step by step.

As he walked forward, he confidently shouted at Mista in the tone of the owner:

“Stop scaring people”

“There is absolutely no way I will let you take away this tub of ice cream!”

“You” Mista is a bit over the top.

He really didn’t have any money on him, and using a gun to scare people wouldn’t work. Of course, it would definitely not work to solve the problem by actually shooting.

“The money will be given to you later, so don’t bother me anymore!”

Mista had no choice but to use words to prevaricate, while moving back.

However, seeing him trying to run away, the short-haired man chased him more and more closely:

“Give it back? Do you think I’m a fool?”

“Stop, stop!”

Using his identity as an angry owner as a cover, the short-haired man got closer and closer to Mista.

6 meters, 5 meters, 4 meters, 3 meters

“Don’t come over!”

Mista shouted loudly and subconsciously tightened his finger on the trigger:

“If you come any closer I’ll shoot you, really.”

He finally faintly noticed something was wrong.

Because 2 meters is the attack range of most melee avatars.

Although the other party’s acting skills were flawless and flawless, as an ADC with long hands and a fragile body, Mista instinctively did not want a stranger to get close to him.

However, facing the black muzzle of the gun, the short-haired man suddenly sneered:

“Are you finally willing to take action?”

“It’s too late!”

At this moment, he completely tore off the disguise of an ordinary citizen:

“It’s so naive to worry about the lives of ordinary people at such a critical moment!”

“If you could be smarter and kill all the strangers who try to get close, I wouldn’t have the chance to attack you.”

The short-haired man spoke with a sense of mockery and reluctance.

The slight reluctance in the tone seemed to be saying:

The person who can defeat the invincible boss turns out to be exactly as described in the intelligence, just a guy with a woman’s heart?

If we had known that these little brats with average substitute abilities and such innocent personalities could kill the boss, their assassination team should have had the courage to rebel earlier.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to make up for their previous excessive caution:

“Littlefeet!”

A humanoid avatar with a thin body, long fingernails, and looking like a skinny monkey suddenly appeared in front of Mista.

“Really an enemy?!”

Mista subconsciously wanted to shoot and fight.

But the movements of the thin humanoid stand were extremely sensitive.

It first raised its hand and punched over the ice cream bucket that Mista was holding tightly in his arms, and then it instantly scratched Mista’s palm with its slender nails as sharp as a knife.

Mista let go in pain, and the ice cream bucket also flew into the air under the punch.

Blood spattered from the wound on his hand, and the ice cream that rose into the air also poured forward in mid-air.

The short-haired man was splashed with ice cream all over his face, and the half-left ice cream bucket hit the ground and rolled several meters away.

“Haha.”

“I said, I will never let you take away this tub of ice cream.”

The short-haired man licked the ice cream stained at the corner of his mouth, and his smile became more mocking.

“Damn”

Mista’s face was extremely gloomy.

Looking at the ice cream spilled on the floor, his eyes suddenly turned cold:

“Sex Pistols!”

With a murderous intention, Mista instantly pulled the trigger.

The bullets roared out.

However, in this short moment

In Mista’s stunned eyes, the enemy in front of him disappeared.

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