Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Ten thousand euros is not suitable to be carried around in your pocket, and large denominations of euros are also troublesome to spend. Besides, Zhuang Xuteng didn't have a wallet. He only carried a little change with him, and his pants pockets were always enough.

"I still have an old wallet here, which I gave to you."

Sister Lucy is a very considerate intermediary. She brought a brown leather wallet that can be placed in the inside pocket of the jacket, and a cut-proof spring cord that can be buckled on the belt, so that there is no need to worry about being stolen. .

One platinum coin, plus nine 500-euro coins and five 100-euro coins, can be easily put into the wallet. Zhuang Xuteng said that they don't feel heavy at all. While laughing at his greed, Sister Lucy dug out a wallet armor plate from the drawer.

Looking at the armor plate that could fit into the compartment of his wallet, his hands finally felt heavy. Zhuang Xuteng couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "There is such a thing?"

"Sometimes it's hard for me to imagine what kind of products would be developed. There is a whole series of stab-proof inner pocket wallets in many shapes, and there are also ones that can be attached with a flask." Lucy said: "Put armor on the left chest A plate wallet with an assault weapon on the right chest was once very popular."

"Wow... cool..."

This kind of exclamation fully shows that Zhuang Xuteng neither knows the popular trends outside nor knows how to spend money. Fortunately, he is a person who adapts to circumstances and always remembers that he has plans later, so it is impossible for him to act recklessly. After leaving Lucy, he thought about it. This kind of commission to earn 20,000 euros at a time was not the norm, so he had to save some money on hand.

"No matter how much you save, at least spend some first!" Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and thought hard: "What gift would Zhuang Feifei like?"

After excluding daily living expenses and the academic expenses of the three children, the family never has much money left, and it is rare for the three brothers and sisters to "buy whatever they like." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a long time and could only dig out the memories of Zhuang Feifei's fondness for eating sweets.

Okay, just buy candy. Zhuang Xuteng inquired all the way to the nearest candy store, and was dazzled by the selection. Although the salesperson enthusiastically recommended nearly a hundred products to him, compared with the 10,000 euros in his pocket, there was no problem in buying them all. But Zhuang Xuteng still only chose an 80-euro chocolate and assorted candies, and he didn't dare to buy more.

"There is a special event today. If you spend more than 22 euros, we can help you wrap it into a bouquet for free. Do you want to wrap it for you?"

Free? So why not? Zhuang Xuteng nodded, put away the 20 euros in change, and stood aside watching the salesperson busy. After a while, he left the candy store with the chocolate flowers in hand, followed the direction the salesperson told him to find the bus stop, and then headed towards his sister's school.

It is estimated that Zhuang Feifei has already moved, and he doesn't know the address of his new home yet. We had made an appointment from the beginning. After Zhuang Xuteng completed his "training", he went to school to wait for her to finish school so that they could meet. Zhuang Feifei said that she was busy with exams during this period, especially practical exams. She also needed to make a lot of clothes and would go home and step on the sewing machine every day.

If some people need to step on a sewing machine, then some people will not need to do this job. Zhuang Xuteng came to Peicheng Sanliu Guanghui University. Even though it was two o'clock in the afternoon, there were many students coming in and out. Many people are in pairs, many people are rushing to get in pairs, and there are (probably temporary) smiles on their faces. Zhuang Xuteng stood at the school gate, feeling that he was incompatible with their leisurely life. But he can only wait, because the school inspection is very strict, and he can't get in.

After standing at the door for a while, seeing the men and women making love to each other - and some other combinations - Zhuang Xuteng sighed. It's not that he doesn't want to find a girlfriend, it's just that his eldest brother isn't married yet, so why is he anxious? Moreover, the eldest brother Zhuang Teng works in the company, his income and life are very stable, he is smart, and he is also the leader of a certain technical department. Now he is just a mercenary, and he doesn't even have to clock in to work. In some aspects, he is even worse than a gangster. How could my condition be suitable for marriage?

"Hey, isn't that who it is?"

Zhuang Xuteng turned his head to the side, and next to him was a girl wearing the uniform of Sanliu Guanghui University. She looked very familiar. This seems to be Zhuang Feifei's classmate, I should have met him before. He didn't remember the girl's name, just like she didn't remember the name of her classmate's brother.

"Are you here to see Feifei?"

Okay, just know this. It doesn't matter what the girl's name is. Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "Please let her come out, just say I'm outside."

"Okay! I know where she is, just wait here for a while!" The girl made an "OK" gesture, and then walked quickly into the school gate with a smile.

Looks like we won't have to wait much longer. Zhuang Xuteng felt that his mood suddenly became better. He moved a few steps and continued to stand in the shadow of the building to avoid the blazing July sun. But at this moment, another voice sounded next to him: "Fuck him!"

Zhuang Xuteng didn't provoke anyone, so he didn't understand why he got involved in the fight. He saw a blue shadow from the corner of his eye, sweeping towards his chin. Even though I tried hard to dodge, I still couldn't avoid it. He was beaten so hard that he staggered two steps sideways, and the chocolate flowers in his hand fell to the ground.

The person who hit him was a guy over 1.8 meters tall, wearing a blue combat suit. His head was deliberately shaved bald. He covered his face with large sunglasses. He crossed his arms and kept approaching with two fists. He looked like a bodyguard. Yes, he must be a bodyguard, because just three meters away, there is a guy dressed exactly like him, protecting the young man who gave the order to "flatten him".

Zhuang Xuteng raised his arms to protect himself, retreating and observing. He was about to ask why the fight started and if there was any misunderstanding, when he saw the bald bodyguard punching him again.

This guy uses boxing techniques, Brother Dao can also do this. From time to time, he will throw a few combination punches to show off to Zhuang Xuteng. So Zhuang Xuteng curled up and clamped his arms, protecting his ribs and side of his face, trying to take away the opponent's punch.

Boom! The fist is not very heavy, far worse than Brother Dao. This person just took advantage of the sneak attack and was not actually much stronger than ordinary people. Of course, this feeling may be due to getting used to Brother Dao, and just watching King Kong and Cassandra, which improved his horizons.

But the next second, Zhuang Xuteng regretted having this idea. The bodyguard's arms suddenly became faster as if they had been tightened by springs. The two arms move back and forth, and the sleeves rub the air and make a "whooshing, whooshing" sound. The fists came crashing down like raindrops, hitting Zhuang Xuteng almost continuously.

He couldn't dodge at all and could only resist, but it was impossible for him to protect his whole body. As a result, the bodyguard directly suppressed Zhuang Xuteng with high-speed fists, beating him repeatedly and making him retreat and sway left and right.

Zhuang Xuteng maintained a defensive posture and did not dare to take off his posture. A few punches on the arms and abdomen are nothing, but if he puts down his attitude, his kidneys, temples, ears and other parts will not be able to withstand the same attacks, and he will lose his ability to fight in a very short period of time. So Zhuang Xuteng could only retreat, and when he lowered his head and retreated, he discovered a phenomenon: the bodyguard's legs still only moved at the speed of an ordinary person.

Zhuang Xuteng had a plan in mind, took two steps back, and then pounced forward. This was still the same trick he used in the detention center, where he got into the enemy's arms and kicked all his attacks in the crotch. It's a pity that this time his opponent had faster arms, and through continuous pushing and pushing, he regained a safe distance.

At this moment, Zhuang Xuteng crossed his arms and pinched the opponent's arm with his armpits. At the same time, he rushed forward quickly and grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands. The man didn't take it seriously and punched Zhuang Xuteng six times in the ribs, and then tried to use his faster arm movement to get out of the entanglement.

He would never have imagined that Zhuang Xuteng could absorb shadow energy.

Compared to the mediocre legs and body, such fast arm speed must be caused by the shadow slave, but I don't know if it is a shadow slave or an implant, let alone the level of the implant. No matter what, as soon as Zhuang Xuteng touched his opponent's shoulder, he immediately asked the Lich Master to absorb the energy. In the blink of an eye, he clearly felt a cold wind rising from the guy's arms, then traveling along his arms, concentrating towards his stomach, and then disappearing.

Also missing was the movement speed of the bodyguard's arms. The guy was stunned. At the same time, due to the loss of shadow energy protection, the drastically changed state of movement caused his arms to twitch, and he was screaming randomly.

"Go to hell!" Zhuang Xuteng kicked him in the crotch while he was dazed, then took out the bone spear pistol from his pocket as quickly as possible and put it on his finger. He aimed his gun at the unknown commander, and saw another bodyguard blocking him behind him.

A very loyal bodyguard, and obviously very resilient in times of danger. He used one arm to block the object he wanted to protect, maintaining contact and control at all times. The other hand reached into the inner pocket of his right chest and remained hidden inside.

The left chest is a steel wallet, and the right chest is a weapon... Although Zhuang Xuteng aimed his gun at the opposite side, he was not good at shooting and killing in broad daylight and in public. "I don't know you," Zhuang Xuteng said, "Get out!"

"Can you shoot?" the young man shouted.

Zhuang Xuteng recited the spell silently, and the bone spear spell formed a gray mist, condensing on his fingertips. At this time, the bodyguard said: "You have the advantage now, how about we leave now?"

"Get out!" Zhuang Xuteng squinted at the bodyguard lying on the ground and said, "Take the things off your arms! Quick!"

"This... no." The man stammered and said reluctantly.

"If you don't leave anything behind, do you want to leave? Is there such a rule?"

Zhuang Xuteng didn't know what the rules were, that's all. The man thought for a while, and under the pressure of the gun, he took out two shadow slave devices from the side pockets of his upper arms. This should be the controller implanted under the seed coat of the Shadow Slave. There is a small cylinder with a short wire attached to it. At the end of the wire is a row of needles, still stained with blood.

"Throw it on the ground and get out!" Zhuang Xuteng didn't pick up the things, but stepped up and stomped them to pieces in front of the group of people with his boots.

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