Doomsday Pavilion

The new campus of Qinshan Martial Arts School is not uncommon, but the designated site is fixed, piled up like a mountain inside, and the crowds are still surging inside. The discussion surrounding the enrollment of students is still ongoing. It was hot, and it was gradually mixed with screams and screams.

There are too many people, and the maintenance of those sent by the NPC and the garrison is getting more and more difficult, especially those who have evolved to stab their heads. Although they dare not really do anything in this realm, it is of course inevitable to have a mouthful of guns. .

In the hot weather, the crowd became more anxious.

"Get out of the way!"

"You guys! Fight? Take it away!"

"Maintain order, take out the stretcher, ordinary people with heatstroke or heart disease, take them to the school infirmary as soon as possible!"

At this time, groups of people in black suits and sunglasses burst out from all sides of the square.

Yishui's shiny leather shoes, clattering, neat and fierce footsteps.

The black suit of the brigade divided the square into countless small four squares. The dark spectacles seemed to have cold light flashing behind them, and a corner of the tattoo was inadvertently displayed under the cuffs of some individuals and in the gaps in their shirts.

Where the evolvers can bear this grievance, there will be someone who wants to do it right away.

"boom."

"Snapped."

"Crack."

Various equipment appeared in the hands of the black suits, such as one-foot-square lapis lazuli, quicklime air guns, and double-headed swing sticks. A group of several people used black hands in advance, kicked their eyes and covered their mouths. Yaozi, swiftly released this group of evolutionaries, staged a classic scene of ordinary people facing low-level evolutionists counterattack and counter-kill. The whole process took no more than fifteen seconds, and even a scream was not heard. Quietly, I took care of the people...

The entire venue fell into a sudden silence--

Damn it!

who am I?

Where am i?

what happened?

Lin Chou was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he felt like he was a hell of a ghost.

"Where did these two and five boys come out of here!"

"Hey~" Sagong walked slowly from the corner of the rostrum, "How about, my new subordinate."

Lin Chou's mouth twitched,

"I'm afraid it's not a dark group of people...the little gangsters on the street, I said, do you really know how to jump your feet if you do something like this?"

"Bring me a bowl of soup, did you bring coconut milk jelly?" Sikongdan said, "Oh, what age is it? I said Linzi, your rotten thoughts are not bad, I'm afraid it's not against the black... what? Little bastards are prejudiced!"

The two pottons in Lin Chou's hand are on the table,

"Huh, prejudice?"

The icy and waxy coconut milk was frozen, and Sikong suddenly felt that it was worthwhile to sweat his forehead for a few days.

"It's prejudice!"

"What's wrong with the gangster?"

"It doesn’t cost much to rent a land to raise a little brother. It’s difficult to do business these years. You have to maintain neighborhood relations. The parking spaces on the street must be prevented from being occupied by guys in other blocks. , The repair must be beautiful and generous, and no trace of damage can be seen, otherwise it will be complained. It is better if the area is small. The larger the site, the more difficult it is. The cleaning workers must be responsible for them. They will be paid at noon. You have to take care of the lunch! The most important thing is to prevent the people doing business on your site from being bullied..."

"If it weren't for taking over these guys, I didn't know they could mix so badly. You can't help but jump out of the neighbours of the cousin of the second uncle brother-in-law. Whoever is a third- and fourth-order evolutionary, who can bear it? If the protection fee cannot be collected, it will be corrupted. Isn’t it a new thing to know?"

"Wealth comes from all directions, but we have to manage it from all directions. The most important thing is that the average tax that people pay every month is 28 times that of ordinary people. They are all law-abiding people. It is not an exaggeration to have a pennant! "

Lin Chou's eyes went dark,

"This...how is the business of mixed contracting so rich now..."

Sikong said irritably,

"What do you think, it's not that before the cataclysm, the left Azure Dragon and the right White Tiger can be awe-inspiring with just one stroke. Ordinary people who are bolder these days may have personally stabbed a living corpse and a monster, and a little bit more not. The low-level evolution of wanting face is so old that they squeeze the living space..."

"You don't know, when I collected this group of guys, the streets were full of ordinary people, tears were streaming, some were delivering old hens, some were delivering chestnuts, some were delivering bacon... That scene... special My son thought he had done something stinky for thousands of years..."

Lin Chou wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said suspiciously,

"I didn't catch up with this good thing when I was a kid..."

Sikong shrugged,

"Maybe your alley is too remote, so you may not be able to make ends meet."

Lin Chou: "..."

Me, is our alley already so poor that you don't deserve to have it? This is really a sad story! And don't you say that I seem to be completely kept in the dark!

Sikong looked at the crowd below,

"Is it a good place for me?"

Lin Chou rubbed his face,

"Do I have to thank you well?"

"Thank you, it's not necessary, hey, tell me the little Big sis behind those two big pots."

"Go away, do you have corns in your eyes? Why blink? I think there seems to be something wrong with her, well, something similar to the curse of blood or the erosion effect of the black sea returnees."

Sikong turned his eyes,

"Oh~ the second concubine! Both the fat man and the handsome man have been there to see them, they are helpless, don't tell me you have a way..."

"I'm a cook and not a doctor. I'm just a little interested and just chatted casually. I didn't expect to come so far."

"Yes, it's a pity."

Lin Chou said,

"There is a chance to get some three-color snake wine to pour it, maybe there is still a rescue."

"Oh?"

"I said it's a blood curse, it can be considered a kind of poison by reluctance, what if?"

"Cure her, then you have another competitor~"

"Hey, at least Mingguang can take a few fewer places in the dragon and tiger fight, I'm eager."

"Yo, ten million, self-provided materials, too little?"

Lin Chou pondered for a while, then shook his head.

"It is the guest's right to choose what food to eat and when to eat it."

Sikong dumbly,

"So you are so sentimental?"

Lin Chou: "Bah!"

Sikong suddenly asked.

"By the way, your little Maoqiu is still fighting with a bunch of big trees over there, you are here... Is it really good for such a salted fish..."

Lin Chou sighed and stretched out two fingers.

"First, it brought a helper there."

"Second, it wears the body in the past."

"Fuck!" Sikong was startled. "It won't let the main body out and roll twice...Mingguang is a special project that eats jujube pills..."

Lin Chou smiled,

"Come on, I felt it, that little thing is like a small stove with strong vitality, it is estimated that it will be transformed in a few days, emmmm, I don't know if it can kill the tree of life."

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