Chapter 1288 Are rules the first rule?

Author: Ying Ying Xiong

Chapter 1288 Are rules the first rule?

Mercenaries, they live a life on the edge of a knife. They cannot leave and wait for death just because there is a Xinyue Hotel there, let alone rely on the Xinyue Hotel, because they know that at the critical moment, the only one who is truly reliable is themselves.

In the same way, they also believe that they are brothers who have lived through life and death.

Even if it's not the Xinyue Hotel.

The two of them faced off against each other, refusing to give in an inch, and their murderous intent was boiling over, and they were on the verge of breaking out.

From the narrations of the people around him, Zhuang Ming and everyone learned that it turned out that a young man brought by the big man had died.

Because anything touched by the thin man turned into something like charcoal.

As expected, Zhuang Ming was standing next to the two of them and saw the broken powder with black crumbs all over the floor. Of course, some of it was not complete, and the shape of the legs and waist could be vaguely discerned.

Both his clothes and his body were completely turned black.

If people hadn't reminded them, those who still hadn't recovered from the shock would say that it was a human being, and Zhuang Ming and the others would really not believe it at all.

And the most important thing is that it happened in less than five minutes. Within five minutes, a living person turned into ashes.

A handful of leg guns and rifles, with bullets being loaded slowly, were ready for battle.

Kick, kick, kick!

Please ask for compensation, please give an explanation, please ask the thin mercenary to ask for it, please ask for the strong man to ask for it.

Just hope that he doesn't do anything unusual. If he doesn't die immediately, he will directly become an embolus.

The mercenary was slightly surprised when he saw the slaves at Xinyue Hotel, but he never showed any surprise again. Then he acted impartially and followed the procedures. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised that Xinyue Hotel was indeed as legendary.

Definitely inside, if he would be an illusion that everyone would crusade against, because otherwise his things would lead to a person's death.

"Sir, if he continues to mess around outside and disrupt order, we at Xinyue Hotel have no right to kill him on the spot." The leader of the domestic slaves looked proudly at the frightened strong man with sweat on his face.

The few people watching looked at that scene with curiosity.

Let the dead young man choose again and kill him to see if he will do that again.

The rickety old man was devoured by the strange crystal coffin, and then directly carbonized, so similar to the dead life form.

It turns out that people don't introduce themselves like that, which means that the strong man is not looking for trouble at all.

Just ask, within a reasonable range, whether Xinyue Hotel is biased towards the seller. After all, they have not only paid the entry fee, but also paid the booth fee, and whether the items have been authenticated by Xinyue Hotel, which has warning words written on them.

The actual layout of the board was written by Xinyue Hotel.

To maintain order, the slaves at the Shayue Hotel slowly surrounded the two of them.

Clang!

The leader of the house slave was so imposing that he suddenly turned to look at the thin mercenary who was standing silently aside, and said: "Sir, does he have nothing else to ask for? His nephew broke the rules and touched the mercenary he used to trade.

Commodities lead to unexpected death. As the uncle of the deceased, he is sure that he has no income now and the conditions for seeking compensation cannot be raised at all."

I don't have a premonition that that thing would be the same as the aliens.

As for his nephew, he is so popular that he doesn't even know the basic rules.

One after another bright daggers were pulled out, especially among the domestic slaves who were surrounded.

There are different places, but the same way of death occurs.

There was a hint of interest in Lin Zhi's eyes, and his gaze rested on a safe to the east of the platform where the thin and strong young man was buying and selling. There should be something unknown there.

The strong man's expression changed, and he wanted to say something.

The memory turned, the picture turned back, and I found that memory in a moment.

Those other rules are the first principles.

"Is that how they handle things at Xinyue Hotel? My nephew died outside, and they must give an explanation." The strong man's voice was thunderous, and his bad appearance was forced to slow down, and he shouted out in a low voice to let the onlookers

All can be heard.

But the strong man was very dissatisfied and started to quarrel with the domestic slaves of Xinyue Hotel.

"Look!" Poppy's voice sounded, causing several people to turn their eyes.

The price of impulse has consequences that cannot be measured.

The leader of the domestic slave team's expression immediately changed: "Bring out the guy!"

The lanky mercenary was stunned for a moment. He never thought that he would become the one making the request. It was quite unexpected.

Regardless of whether you are impulsive or not, if you have received the seller's transaction requirements, you have broken the rules.

Kaka~

"Magic and unknown objects, please touch or pick them up to play with, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." The font is very small, and it is specially made red, which is very obvious, and it is clearly not the introduction of that stall.

But now, the situation is completely opposite.

"Give it!"

Is that absolute mistake an accident?

After all, the fair held outside the Xinyue Hotel was very common, which surprised them.

"According to the rules, if his nephew breaks the rules and loses his life, he can bear it himself. He can choose to go to the service desk to complain, or buy a booklet of market rules from the Xinyue Hotel. People who follow the rules,

No them!"

A gleam flashed in Zhuang Ming's eyes, as if he had seen that scene before, it seemed familiar.

It seems that the young man who died, if he saw the introduction and made an impulsive decision, did not think that Honghong had lost his life.

It is hard to say whether this incident was the seller's fault at all. You will be responsible for the consequences. It is still a violation.

Some magical unknown objects do have unknown strange effects. Does the Xinyue Hotel know about the magical things brought by the mercenary, so it specially made such a brand? Although some people said that it will cause death.

, but it’s not quite obvious if you don’t bear the consequences.

Immediately I gained a lot, and my face looked a little bad.

"They bully people too much!" The strong man gritted his teeth, and there was a perceptible flash of fear in his eyes. Are the domestic slaves used to maintain order in the Xinyue Hotel just ordinary people? There are so many people surrounding him, giving

His pressure and murderous intent are completely incomparable to Kobe's.

"Sir, let me say it again. If you deliberately disrupt the order of the market, the seller has made it clear. Once you touch it, you will be responsible for the consequences. If your nephew touches it by himself, he will not be responsible for any part of it. His nephew should bear the consequences.

The consequences." The leader of the domestic slave's face was bright, as if his anger had risen to the extreme.

But they were not as disgraceful as Mr. Mei Nao. After all, Zhuang Ming had killed more than one person in those days, and the venue had been renovated, which did not make them less able to resist.

I still remember that time in the mysterious East China Sea Underground Palace, that time when there were weird signs at the bottom.

Acting impartially and following procedures, one can't help but be secretly surprised that Xinyue Hotel is indeed as legendary.

Zhuang Ming also turned his eyes and saw a strange introduction sign.
Chapter completed!