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172. Iceberg Beauty 2

There is no circle without rules. Wherever there are people, there are rules. The difference is who makes the rules and whether they can be implemented. In the underground world, there is naturally a set of rules. Such rules are closer to nature and more cruel. They are performed all the time.

Follow the rules of survival.

This rule is based on a seemingly fair principle. Whoever has the strongest fist is the boss. In fact, there is no real fairness in this world. The so-called fairness is just an alternative rule under the intimidation of the strong.

And this giant in Asia is a behemoth called the Jihad Alliance. It is an alliance of multiple underground forces and controls the entire underground world in Asia. Whether it is a killer organization or a hunter organization, they must abide by its rules.

Set rules.

Fan Kang is a member of the hunter organization.

Of course, becoming a hunter is not an easy task. You must first pass the test of the hunter organization. As long as you are qualified, you can accept the tasks assigned by the hunter organization and obtain high bounties.

Every bounty hunter has an agent who has a single line of contact with the hunter and accepts tasks and rewards on behalf of the hunter.

Although he is already very familiar with Lao Gui, Fan Kang has never seen his true face and has no thoughts in this regard. This is the rule. Although he is a curious baby, he is not a bad baby.

Old ghost: "I haven't been online for a long time. I thought you, a wolf, don't eat meat and have become a vegetarian? How about it? It's been good lately. Are you interested in going out for a drive and hunting? I happen to have a good place here recently. It's very good.

Good for pheasant hunting.”

Can Lang: "Don't tempt me. I haven't been a hunter for many years. Besides, you know that I have always been a kind-hearted person, even reluctant to hurt ants. How could I do such a bad thing as hunting?"

Old ghost: "A dog can't change from eating shit, and a wolf can't change from eating meat. Can you suppress your inner desire and become a herbivore?"

Can Lang: "It's annoying to eat meat every day. It's good to change the taste occasionally."

Old ghost: "Just pretend! The prey this time is really rich. It would be a pity to miss it. You should think about it."

Can Lang: "Don't think about it. I'm very satisfied with my current life. I enjoy it like a vacation. Don't try to persuade me. Do more good deeds when you have time and support the disaster areas."

After Fan Kang finished speaking, he logged off without hesitation.

After finally escaping from the cruel life and enjoying it for a few days, how could he ask for trouble? Moreover, the old ghost would never have thought in his dreams that Fan Kang did not do the mission for money at all, and he is not short of money now.

What he didn't know was that on the other end of the computer, there was an extremely slovenly old man, wearing a gray gown and a messy cabbage-like hair. His facial features were distorted, and his eyes looked like he had stayed up all night for half a month, and he was busy every day.

Masturbating, as if he had been seriously injured, staring at the computer screen, his big yellow teeth looked rotten, but they made a crunching sound.

But around him, there were several tall men with sculpture-like faces. Each of them looked like they were fired in a porcelain kiln. They had no expressions, but they exuded a fierce aura.

Like a peerless sword that has not been drawn out of its sheath, the hidden edge is frightening.

The bad old man turned a blind eye to these big men and was not affected at all. His eyes passed through the gap between the big men and looked at a girl sitting on the chair with a lustful look.


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