"I am the Evil God!"
Mr. Liu, wearing a white clown mask, nodded and said in an ice-cold voice.
Yoshimasa Jubei couldn't believe it, "How did you come here? No, no, you are not the Evil God! You are not. If you were the Evil God, shouldn't you be looking for Mr. Liu right now?"
"Oh, you mean him?"
Mr. Liu let out a cold laugh and took out two ears from his bosom, throwing them on the ground.
These two ears were a prop Mr. Liu had prepared in advance.
As expected, Yoshimasa Jubei was startled upon seeing the two ears and abruptly stood up.
"This is the Mr. Liu you're looking for. He's already been done in by me!"
Mr. Liu, masquerading as the Evil God, said with a cold laugh.
Yoshimasa Jubei's expression shifted continuously, clearly falling into extreme shock. The tsunami-like scene was assaulting his heart, and even someone as strong as he could not maintain his calm.
Mr. Liu just stood by, not taking any action, quietly watching.
