"Hah, ptui—"
As the black-chested cockroach turned around, a cockroach standing five centimeters tall without counting its antennae, its chest and abdomen were riddled with trenches, resembling a giant beast from the elite bodybuilding circles.
The black-chested cockroach opened its mandibles and spat out the pesticide it had in its mouth, the saliva and pesticide mixture drawing an arc in the air and heading straight for Uncle Jinlong on the windowsill.
"Whoosh—"
Uncle Jinlong, who had a look of surprise on his face, instinctively tilted his head to dodge the cockroach's spittle.
"Crack!"
As Uncle Jinlong tilted his head, the cockroach's spittle hit the wall, creating a hole.
"Damn you, lousy four-legged lizard!"
Seeing Uncle Jinlong dodge aside, the black-chested cockroach crossed its four arms with a malicious look in its eyes and cursed at Jin Long.
