Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

Lu Ming and Jiang Mingyang ran all the way to the northernmost part of Thorn City, the junction of the military zone and the political zone.

There was a small group of buildings there, dominated by a black church, decorated with blood-colored patterns.

The flamboyant color combination was very similar to the school uniform of Dongsheng, and was filled with a sense of bleakness and madness.

When Lu Ming and Jiang Mingyang arrived, there were already quite a few people in the square in front of the church.

They were either standing or sitting, and some even lay on the ground, staring at the sky in boredom, or smoking casually.

The church square was very exquisitely built, and there was a pool in the center of the square, with a statue of the saint standing in the center of the pool.

In the middle of the pool, under the statue of the saint, sat a burly man with a big waist and a scruffy beard picking his feet.

The black mud on his feet fell into the pool, just like ink falling into the water, as disgusting as it could be.

What was even more disgusting was that after picking his feet, he picked his nose again, and the big yellow-brown sticky snot was wiped on the statue by his backhand.

If you look closely, you will find that the statue of the saint is covered with dried snot. It is obvious that the strong man often does this.

Although this scene is disgusting, Jiang Mingyang feels comfortable watching it.

During this time in Thorn City, this is the first time he has encountered someone who dares to insult the statue of the saint so blatantly.

"This man is called Fei Bin, the current captain of the hunting team, and has reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining Realm.

He used to be the deputy city lord of Thorn City. Three years ago, the original city lord was transferred away. After the new city lord took office, he did not get along with him. After a fight, he was transferred to the hunting team."

Lu Ming introduced in a low voice while walking. Jiang Mingyang looked at the big man who picked his feet and said rudely: "The name and image are in stark contrast. I thought he was a scientist when I heard the name."

"Stop talking nonsense. Respecting the strong is the rule. Don't be rude, okay?"

Even though he had not been in contact with Jiang Mingyang for a long time, Lu Ming felt that this guy deserved a beating.

He had a face that was ridiculed by the crowd and a mouth that attracted hatred without knowing it. Lu Ming really wanted to know how this guy survived until now.

After the two entered the square, Fei Bin glanced at them, then lightly tapped on the black light, and a light and shadow interface popped up in front of him.

"Ahem."

Fei Bin coughed twice, and everyone immediately fell silent. The people lying down also stood up and looked at Fei Bin under the statue of the saint.

Fei Bin ignored everyone's gaze, stared at the projection interface and said: "Lu Ming, a first-class sergeant of the Death God Army.

Privately using force and deliberately insulting colleagues will be fined 130 points of military merit. If you can't pay the fine, you will be assigned to the hunting team until the fine is paid off."

As long as you are assigned to the hunting team, the administrative hall will send Fei Bin a detailed identity information.

Fei Bin raised his head and glanced at Jiang Mingyang first, and then his eyes fell on Lu Ming.

"People in the Death God Army lack military merit? Why do you want to join the hunting team?"

Fei Bin didn't know the two people. He just glanced at them and was sure that the person asking the question was Lu Ming.

It was very simple for Fei Bin to make this judgment. The temperament of soldiers is very unique. As long as you have more contact with soldiers for a period of time, you can easily distinguish them.

Of course, more importantly, Jiang Mingyang's villain temperament is also very unique. It doesn't take a brain to tell who is Lu Ming.

Lu Ming saluted, but did not answer Fei Bin's question, and Fei Bin did not ask again.

It seems that this is a tacit understanding between the two, and it seems that Fei Bin does not care at all, just asking casually and not answering.

"Jiang Mingyang, a freshman at Dongsheng College, has just entered Thorn City and participated in the Abyss Trial.

Hurting companions, insulting and humiliating the strong, threatening and provoking predecessors, there is no cure, the crime is extremely serious, and I hope to punish him severely.

He has caused so many troubles just after arriving. It's really scary for the young.

With these crimes, you can stay in the law enforcement team until you die.

But why didn't the law enforcement team mark how much military merit was fined?

It seems that someone framed you. Who did you offend?"

Fei Bin widened his eyes and stared at Jiang Mingyang with interest, as if he was looking at an interesting toy.

With his experience, how could he not see that there was something fishy.

But it had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to have some fun.

Lu Ming wanted to explain for Jiang Mingyang, but before he could open his mouth, Jiang Mingyang started to brag.

"Well, that's a long story. I beat up the son of the inspector, encouraged the freshmen and sophomores to strike, and then..."

Jiang Mingyang told his experience with great joy, and Fei Bin laughed and clapped his legs, almost shocking Lu Ming and others.

They never dreamed that this strong and tall, but wretched young man in front of them, would have such a crazy and wonderful experience.

Even though Lu Ming was indifferent to life and death, he had to admire Jiang Mingyang's ability to commit suicide and cause trouble.

"Hahahaha, move a stool and sit in front of the believers to accept their kneeling prayers.

What are you thinking, kid? Even if you are a bad bastard, you can never come up with such a brilliant idea."

Fei Bin laughed up to the sky, almost laughing until his stomach cramped and tears flowed.

Jiang Mingyang smiled flatteringly while muttering in his heart: "Lin Xiling's idea has nothing to do with me, I'm scolding her."

Fei Bin stood up with a big laugh, walked barefoot to Jiang Mingyang, patted his shoulder with his toe-picking hands, and said: "Boy, you have a bright future, I'm optimistic about you.

Since it was the fake foreign devil who framed you, I won't make it difficult for you.

Generally, the college trial is divided into three parts. As long as you are in the hunting team and can survive until the end of the first part, I will let you return to the team to continue the trial."

Hearing this, everyone took a breath and looked at Jiang Mingyang with pity, as if they were looking at a hapless child.

Jiang Mingyang moved his shoulder away in disdain, holding his breath to avoid smelling the stinky feet on Fei Bin's hand.

The freshman trial is divided into three parts, and the first part is usually five days.

The hunting team takes action once every half a month. If they are lucky enough to catch the rest time, they can pass it safely in five days.

But Jiang Mingyang's tone was too bad. They were about to set off, and the hunting time was seven days.

Not only did Jiang Mingyang not have a safe time, he had to stay with the hunting team for two more days.

Because going out for hunting requires staying away from Thorn City, even if the five-day deadline is reached, Jiang Mingyang cannot come back alone and can only stay with the hunting team.

His sentence was not only not reduced, but extended by two days.

Jiang Mingyang is not a fool. In the pitying eyes of everyone, he quickly guessed the reason.

"Hehe, since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. I'm not afraid of things or death. Life and death are determined by fate."

Jiang Mingyang laughed, looking like a generous and casual man who didn't care about life and death, but he cursed madly in his heart.

"Oh my god, you are kidding me, right?

The operation is once every half a month, and I just joined the team and went hunting. Are you afraid that I won't die completely..."

"Hahahaha, what a good saying about life and death. We, the descendants of Yan and Huang, are resolute and courageous, and we Chinese warriors are not afraid of life and death."

Fei Bin's big hand, picking his feet, slapped Jiang Mingyang's shoulder, turned around and looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "North, Qianshilin, Demon Armor Rhino Hunter.

The goal this time is to kill the leader and hunt ten adult rhinos.

For China, let's go!"