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Chapter 7 I'm Actually a Wolf

The next time I saw Song Yizhou was at Fatty Sang's Nightingale Bar. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Although there is no distinction between day and night in the underground world, the survivors here still maintained their daily routine as on the surface. At this point, most people

In your own home, you can either watch DVDs to feel nostalgic, or engage in the ancient sport of 'creating a human being'.

"Boss Luo!" "Brother Ling!"... Girls who can do anything except accompany you to death have almost caught up with the "Golden Finger" who used to go to the Hilton Hotel. Luo Ling, who has only been here once, is suddenly attracted by

After recognizing him, he screamed and became more affectionate.

Luo Ling was a little overwhelmed by being rubbed by a bunch of nephrite Wen Xiang. He suddenly remembered Song Yizhou's coolness when he came last time, so he pretended to be calm and said in a loud voice: "How many sisters are resting?

"

The ladies were chattering and laughing: "Everyone is resting!"

"Okay, two hours reward for each person!"

Song Yizhou, who was sitting on a high stool at the bar, laughed loudly and shouted: "Sisters, from now on Boss Luo must have a long face when greeting people!"

"That's right!" "Does that need to be said?" "Thank you, Brother Ling!" Bah! Bah!...

When he arrived and sat down in front of the bar, Luo Ling felt more tired than fighting through a group of lion-hearted demons. He couldn't help but secretly sigh at the power of this battle.

"Mr. Luo is so polite!" Fatty Sang said with a smile.

"Just call me Luo Ling or Xiao Luo. Sir, it sounds awkward to the boss."

Song Yizhou handed Luo Ling a piece of tissue, "Wipe it! You can even sing like a beauty. From now on, even if you give me a reward, you have to tell strangers to stay away. Who makes you more handsome than me?"

Luo Ling took the tissue and wiped it while smiling. "You are my teacher in this regard!"

Song Yizhou, who poured half a glass of Rothwisch champagne for Luo Ling, shook his head and hummed: "Well... they are the teachers. He pointed to a few ladies sitting around."

Seeing that Song Yizhou had no intention of finding a quiet place, Luo Ling knew that he had nothing to hide on this mission, so he asked directly: "What's going on?"

"It didn't say anything about the departure time, the route of action, the number of people in the team, or the configuration. It just said that the mission would start tomorrow. Let's wait and let you know when the time comes."

"The confidentiality work is not bad. It seems that the loss has made it easier to remember." Luo Ling took a sip of champagne and said.

"Obviously! They are elites. In addition to being strong, elites are also more valuable. They are as well-trained and have outstanding combat capabilities. The Quan'an Shunjie Base Self-Defense Force cannot even pick ten of them."

"So how are you preparing?"

Song Yizhou replied: "Besides a protective suit that can carry the load and chewing gum, I don't know what I should bring. I guess that even for the sake of reputation, the elites of Leihuo can't let me die easily, and vice versa.

, if they all died, I wouldn’t be able to escape safely despite being surrounded by hundreds and thousands of people like Rambo.”

Seeing that Luo Ling seemed to be concerned, Song Yizhou said again: "Don't worry, there are no outsiders here. Besides, there is no need to hide this kind of thing, and there is no need to hide it. As soon as you go hunting, people who are interested can naturally connect the two things together.

The confidentiality work is so good, who should we guard against? Or not me? The rest are their own people."

Luo Ling exclaimed, "Am I still there? It seems that some people don't believe in our chance encounter."

"How can a 'fateful encounter' like the two of us be understood by ordinary people like them?" Song Yizhou said in a pretentious manner.

"Yeah! I dare to brag!"

"You are too humble! Being able to survive on the surface for such a long time is certainly something special. I understand, show your skills when it's time to show them. Otherwise, if you don't make some people suspicious, you will also be criticized by those people.

Invisible harassment.”

"Oh?" Luo Ling, who was drinking, stopped and wanted to hear who the person Song Yizhou was talking about didn't open his eyes.

"The day before yesterday, someone went to the slave market to question the slave merchants we had traded with. Who had the guts to buy the twins they were going to buy back to play with? They even beat up the merchant. Oh no! It's not in the pocket.

Hey, are you just adding insult to injury and looking for a bargain? I despise this kind of guy the most! If you have the ability to go to the surface to find monsters and show off your power! What’s the money for a black slave’s life?”

"Who looks down on us?" Coincidentally, while we were chatting here, a group of people walked in from the door. Just by looking at the expressions and movements of each one, it was clear that they were not good birds. Luo Ling didn't understand why.

All the gangsters he saw looked like this. Could this be the true nature of his profession?

Song Yizhou is a typical tough talker, because he has suffered a lot with his talk. Now when he saw that there were so many people on the other side, and each one of them was so ruthless, he immediately shrank.

"We are chatting here, who are you?" Luo Ling responded lightly. He is not afraid of trouble, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, especially for such a local snake. He will go out tomorrow and offend these guys. He is afraid of harming his family.

unfavorable.

What is a ruffian? Answer: Those who bully the weak and fear the strong! Listening to Luo Ling's tone, the ruffian who just spoke also understood his concern to some extent, so he became even more arrogant and said: "Who at the Anshun Street base won't give us seventeen brothers some face? You fucking

What are you pretending to be sitting there? When will it be your turn to stand up for this little b?"

"Brother Baimao, why are you so angry? Isn't it because you..."

Bang! A loud slap in the face knocked out the last half of a girl who stepped forward to persuade her. "Smelly ****, I'm talking to you, how dare you get involved?"

Fatty Sang's face behind the bar darkened, and Bai Mao was obviously not a person without water in his eyes. He spoke first and blocked Fatty Sang's mouth: "Brother Sang, I'm not here to cause trouble! I'm here to bring my brothers to support me."

Yes, but you heard it, this guy just hurt me. Those twins are the girls that our boss values, otherwise why would they be there and no one would buy them? This bastard took advantage and made sarcastic remarks. Today, brother, I happened to

If you meet me, God has asked me to uphold this justice. Otherwise, people will think that our seventeenth brothers are soft persimmons! You have to take care of the girl in your hands, she shouldn’t interrupt at this time!"

Luo Ling was angry and laughing. Don't mention it. From the perspective of a gangster, Baimao's talk really makes sense. A gangster in the street just talks about face and earns a living. The main thing is to save face.

, you have to be able to cover it up. If you can’t cover it up, no one will buy you face, and you won’t be able to survive. You are also defending your job.

"Everyone, I'm here to tell you something. I did take advantage of those two girls. For 2,000 palladium, I'll treat you to breakfast, tea, and give me some face. How about that?"

Even Song Yizhou did not expect that Luo Ling could say such calming words. He certainly would not think that Luo Ling was afraid of these people. In fact, anyone who had seen Luo Ling torture and kill the demon would not think that this was the case.

A few ruffians would make Luo Ling fearful. On the contrary, if people like Luo Ling are willing to let these ruffians go, it is already the manifestation of their ancestors.

People are afraid of being greedy. Luo Ling has recently spent a lot of money on various property purchases. Bai Mao knows through his own channels that this outsider has some money and has been looking for opportunities to make a fortune. How can he let this opportunity pass now?

?"If you're a smart kid, you've offended our seventeenth brothers, so you won't be able to stay in Anshun Street any longer. Send those two girls back, and for 5,000 palladium gold, let's forget about it!"

Luo Ling didn't take money seriously, and his previous experience also made him aware of the power of local snakes. Therefore, Luo Ling didn't care if he spent a few more dollars to buy a familiar face, but if it involved people, especially family members he valued,

That won’t give an inch!

"Shameless!" Luo Ling raised his neck and drank the champagne in the glass. He rushed out like lightning! The ruffian closest to the door did not move. Suddenly he saw the door behind him, and with a full voice,

His face was so shocked that he fell to the ground. Then the two people in front of him, one by Luo Ling's arm, strangled their necks and pushed their heads forward, and then violently pushed them back, click! The back of their heads touched his back.

, he will definitely not survive.

The remaining four woke up. Before they could react, Luo Ling grabbed two more by the neck. His fingers were so strong that he twisted them and broke their necks. A ruffian grabbed the chair next to him and smashed it.

, the other one turned around and ran away, Luo Ling dodged, passed the chair that hit him, and rushed straight towards the one who was trying to escape, bang! A dull punch hit the back of the head, the ruffian was like a tree stump that was pushed down violently,

His face directly made intimate contact with the ground, and all he could do was twitch.

The ruffian holding the chair finally understood what was going on. How could he still have the courage to fight with the ruthless man who killed five people in the blink of an eye? He shouted for help and tried to run away. As soon as he shouted for half a second, he was blocked.

Ling's fist hit his throat, and the series of intensive bone cracking sounds that followed told everyone present that this ruffian's neck was probably broken.

In the end, only Bai Mao was left holding a dagger. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he originally wanted to take Song Yizhou as a hostage, but Luo Ling had already stepped in front of him.

"If you come out to fool around, you won't be able to show off your moves, no complaints!" This was the last sentence Bai Mao heard. After that, his head was twisted 180 degrees with a strong push, and he died in the same way as the first one.

The ruffians are so similar.

"Ah!" The ladies just remembered to scream now, but without Luo Ling's words, they had already covered their mouths in a hurry, trembling like quails, and looking at Luo Ling with horrified eyes.

"Yizhou, go get the magic ray dissociator."

"Oh, oh!" Song Yizhou ran out for a few steps, then turned back and asked Fatty Sang: "Where are you?"

Fatty Sang had seen windy people before, so he seemed quite calm. He pointed to Song Yizhou, "The warehouse!" Then he said to a young lady near the door: "Siya, put up the sign, it's closed!"

The method used by Luo Ling to destroy corpses and eliminate traces is quite similar to the rumored 'Bone Powder'. The difference is that it is a magical method, and the material is powdered by drying and grinding the body of the ooze demon.

With bursts of magic light and curls of green smoke, the bodies of several ruffians were soon gone.

The clothes and miscellaneous things are all there, but it's not that I can't remove them, but if I do, the floor will have to be damaged and burnt through, which will only expose the hidden things, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Fatty Sang walked over with a small shovel and some garbage bags, and said in a deep voice: "I'll do it!" Obviously, this guy was not a fuel-saving lamp before, and Luo Ling also understood what he meant. It was similar to

If you submit a petition, he helps, and he is responsible for the killing and mutilation of corpses.

Luo Ling didn't give in. He walked back to the bar, got some champagne for himself, and sat down on the high stool like a normal person. "Each sister is worth 500 palladium, you!" He pointed at the person who was the one who got ahead.

The young lady who was slapped said, "In addition to 500, I will give you another 2,000! This is a reward from someone like me."

After taking a sip of wine, Luo Ling said again: "You don't need to keep these little things in mind. From now on, you will be your own people and you don't need to see anyone outside."

After all, there was the quick-reacting and courageous person who agreed, thanked him, and helped clean up the scene. The person who ate this bowl of rice was the stupid person who had long since starved to death. Soon, others followed suit and everyone was at a loss.

My feet are back to normal.


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