What a fat young man wants to say, do you still need to ask? He has long regarded himself as the heir to the Third Master.

"Of course, I have to leave my weapon for me. If you want to know the truth, I will return it immediately!"

He didn't know Mr. Sai, but also knew that Qu Jianlei accepted Mr. Sai's commission.

But...I asked for something that originally belonged to me, is that right?

He was seven or eight years older than Qu Jianlei. He used to underestimating silly Qu, but he felt that he was reasonable, and his tone was a little stimulating.

Qu Jianlei blinked his eyes. This was a laser pistol stolen from Tianlang's hand. The other party once threatened to kill someone!

If he hadn't come forward, the pistol would have been the Iron Man, and no other scavengers made any noise.

He asked in confusion, "Why give it to you?"

"The Third Master is my boss!" The slightly fat young man replied without hesitation, "If others are gone, the things should be mine!"

Qu Jianlei was too lazy to say anything more to this mentally retarded, but just opened the insurance casually and looked at the other party coldly.

"Okay, you're fine," the slightly fat young man nodded when he saw this, then turned around and left, "This matter is not over!"

To be honest, Sao Qu's usual presence is really bad. Even if he has a gun in his hand, most people still look down on him.

Whether it was this slightly fat young man or the thighs he had just now, he couldn't help but bully him habitually.

This is also a true portrayal of Qu Jianlei's life at the end of the sixth year. He was bullied too many times.

He is indeed low-key enough, so he doesn't get into any major issues.

But with the blessing of his inherent impression, he could not even scare people with a gun.

After the slightly fat young man went back, he went directly to find another subordinate of the third master, Hongmao.

Hongmao is soft-hearted and not as impulsive as slightly fat. "The boss's gun seems to have been almost snatched away by the hunter."

"Isn't this not snatched away?" Wei Pang said angrily, "I didn't want anything else, I just wanted to get the pistol back."

He didn't mention that if the other things were multiplied by ten, it would not be as valuable as the pistol.

Hongmao thought about it and said, "But... he didn't get on the line of the Hong-character settlement?"

"Why are you so fucked?" The fat guy became popular, "That guy is just a person, alone, and he will kill him."

This is Qu Jianlei’s biggest shortcoming.

Hongmao was still a little hesitant, "But... that's the person from the Hongzi settlement."

"What is the point where the Hong-word settlement can like Sao Qu?" The slightly fat young man hummed coldly, showing a smile that was in control.

"He is just a lucky guy. He has lost his luck, so you don't have to think about that much."

"If a person is not cruel, he can't stand firm. If he can't even get the boss's gun back... can we still defend the mine's wealth?"

Hongmao subconsciously felt something was wrong: In the past, Sao Qu was just a coolie, but didn’t he survive?

But he was a little weak-hearted and didn't say anything else - Sad Qu lived too hard in the past, and no one wanted such a life.

"What's the matter? Let's gather some people and ambush him?"

The third master just died, and some favors are still there. It is not difficult to find a few people to help, but it is just killing someone.

The wasteland survivors live very practically, but there is no shortage of people who dare to take the opportunity to fight.

After all, life is really cheap.

"No need," the slightly fat young man shook his head, "Let's go out to talk to him, and take the opportunity to kill him."

In his heart, he still despises Sifu - that guy is not only weak, but has never done anything out of the ordinary.

Hongmao knew what he thought, and he felt a little dissatisfied. After all, the font size of the Hong-type settlement was hung on.

But then I thought about it again and again, my side was famous... I shouldn't say anything wrong with asking for the boss's belongings, right?

Some mistakes are not stupid, but they are purely because the information level is not high enough, which leads to wrong decisions.

But he finally suggested, "Why would you better call Wolf Destroy?"

Wolf Destroy is also a scavenger. It is not very good at using the brain, but its combat power is amazing.

The key is that he has half a set of mechas left before the Doomsday, which were passed down from his ancestors.

The mecha also has a matching oscillation knife, which has amazing attack power and extremely terrifying defense power.

It doesn't block the Gauss automatic gun, but it's still okay to resist ordinary laser pistols.

"No need," Wei Pang shook his head and replied indifferently, "He can't control his mouth... He's still troublesome when his mouth is big."

He is not as stupid as Qu Jianlei thought. He would underestimate silly Qu, but he really would not underestimate the Hong-word settlement.

Killing people and creating a fait accompli is the seriousness.

The rules of the wasteland are worthless, and only in this way can the foreign aid be blocked.

The two discussed for a while and finally decided on the action plan.

However, before taking action, you must first borrow a Gauss automatic gun.

They only have two overclocked oscillating knives, so it is enough to save their lives in the mine. If they want to kill someone with two guns, they are almost there.

This is because the third master is very good to them. You should know that many of the scavengers who make a living in the mine only have daggers with them.

The Gauss automatic gun was borrowed soon, and the one who borrowed the gun was a foreign woman named Sister Na.

They didn't have that much face, but the third master had just died soon and his favor was still there - the key was to get the territory as collateral.

After discussing the action plan for a while, as the sky was getting late, the two exchanged glances and said, "Let's go."

If he doesn't leave, Qu Jianlei is probably going home to sleep.

They didn't know that Qu Jianlei was in a little trouble at this time - he met the thief Morrison.

Morrison is quite handsome, the kind of handsome guy who is qualified to say, "Auntie, I don't want to work hard."

Later, he cheated several aunts. It was not a problem of being soft-eating, but the key was that his hands and feet were not clean.

So his face was scratched, the kind that was terrible.

But such a face can be enjoyed in the wilderness of the wasteland - how could you be like this if you don’t have some ability?

Maybe he is a man who is in the world, with tattoos on his body, which makes people feel more acceptable.

However, after Morrison came near the mine, he was very dishonest and did everything he could to deceive.

The scavenger cleaned him up many times, allowing him to understand the rules here.

Morrison was just lazy and didn't have enough IQ, and he quickly accepted the rules.

However, the scope covered by the rules obviously does not include people like Siqu.

He found that Sha Qu hadn't come back for several days, so he went to Sha Qu's house to get some things out.

Morrison did not think it was theft. His perception was that Silly should be dead.

Since you are dead, of course, you should start first, be quick and slow.

Unfortunately, Sha Qu's family is really poor. Apart from a tricycle and a few metal rods, there is only a little charcoal.

Anyway, Morrison went there and took away all the things he could take--the charcoal was not finished, what if Sad Qu didn't die?

On Blue Star, this is called "stay a line of people and meet each other in the future." In the wasteland, this is a pile of bloody lessons.

Then he no longer cared about Sa Qu's life and death, but came outside the "mine" to find a way out.

He really has no interest in the tricycle transportation business, but just wants to sell the tricycle.

But this broken car is manpower, but it is not worth it.

Anyway, he will do it when he encounters a cargo business. It’s not embarrassing to make money.

When he couldn't encounter business, he would wander around and ask the buyer.

Because he is not a scavenger himself and is not in that circle, he doesn't know that Qu Jianlei has returned.

Of course, he didn't think he needed to care about these things - just a fool, it doesn't matter if I show off my carriage and horse bullying.

He threw the tricycle away and is currently recruiting business everywhere.

He only made one order in the transportation business, but he released the news that he was going to sell tricycles.

But at the sight of Qu Jianlei, he was stunned, "Silly Qu?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw the automatic gun on the other party's back, "Where are you...what are you?"

Morrison was a real coward. Seeing that Siqu had a gun, his calves couldn't help but become weak.

He also knew that Sao Qu was timid, but he really didn't dare to gamble whether the other party had the courage to kill someone.

Qu Jianlei frowned and said in a deep voice, "Where is my tricycle?"

"Your three-wheeled...I don't know," Morrison hurriedly denied.

This kind of lie is easily exposed, but it is not his stupidity. As long as he fools him, he will escape immediately.

Without saying a word, Qu Jianlei pulled out the laser pistol at his waist and pointed it at the other party.

He spoke with a blank expression, "I allow you to reorganize the language."

"You...you come with me," Morrison changed his words decisively, then turned around and left.

"I will keep it for you for the time being, and I am also worried that it will be stolen by others."

This is the wasteland. Some people are full of blood, some are treacherous, and some are shameless...

The tricycle was hidden two kilometers away and was blocked by a pile of inconspicuous garbage.

What's rare is that Morrison actually scrubbed the tricycle and looked much more pleasing to the eye.

This is to sell it at a high price! Qu Jianlei understood it at a glance.

He pulled out a long knife that was slackened from his teeth and spoke expressionlessly, "Now you can talk about compensation."

"Compensation..." Morrison's scarred face wrinkled and turned into a ball, "Silly... Brother Qu, I really have no bad intentions."

Qu Jianlei raised his hand and slashed it with no words.

Morrison's reaction was quick, and he jumped away suddenly, barely avoiding the knife.

Qu Jianlei flipped his wrist and slashed it with another sword, "Do you still dare to hide?"

I will die if I don’t hide! Morrison flashed again, “Brother Qu, you can discuss something if you have something to do!”

He wanted to turn around and run, but he saw Sha Qu's attitude of slashing people when he didn't agree. He dared to run away, and the other party would definitely dare to shoot.

Qu Jianlei was quite good, but he did not use all his strength and put some water into it.

And the other party jumps around very flexibly, and it is indeed not easy to hit.

So he stretched out his hand and pulled out the laser gun again.

He held a knife in one hand and the other with a gun in the other, and said coldly, "Compensation!"

Seeing that the other party was ruthless, Morrison never dared to argue again. After taking two steps back, he replied frowningly.

"I'm poorer than you, how do you want me to compensate?"
Chapter completed!