Machine Wars : Full Metal Storm

Chapter 231: Yu Qiushui (2/3)

This time I met Zhang Ze, it was no longer the same teahouse.

And in a messy place.

The two of them stood on the rooftop.

Take a look around.

The buildings made of concrete are high and low, and the antennas on them are arranged in random directions.

The street market below is shabby, dilapidated, and crowded.

But the street vendors and pedestrians coming and going make this place look busy and give off a smokey atmosphere.

This is similar to where Zengshan and his family live in Guangling City.

They are all old and small places.

It seems that whether it was a big city on the surface in the past or a dungeon now.

There are some corners for those less glamorous souls to inhabit.

"I like it here."

Zhang Ze said with a smile: "I got up from a small place like this."

"Do you eat dog meat?"

He pointed in the direction casually: "There's a shop there that does pretty good dog meat hot pot."

"I'll take you to try it when I have time."

Luo Yan glanced lightly.

Then he said: "Who do you want me to kill?"

Zhang Ze chuckled: "I'm so impatient."

"But young people are like this."

"It's pretty good, not sloppy."

He took out a tablet, handed it over, and said, "But are you sure you can beat your opponent tonight?"

"This is not going to be easy tonight."

"This guy nicknamed 'Xuanwu' is also nicknamed 'Iron Turtle'."

"This guy's fighting method is to hide himself in a tortoise shell, and at the same time, he practices a more resistant technique."

"Thick shield and heavy gun."

"Being able to attack arbitrarily while being invincible."

"A lot of people are already hating his tactics."

"The spectators in the underground arena don't like him. Unfortunately, no one can kill him until now."

Luo Yan didn't answer, but took the computer and looked at it.

There is a woman on the screen.

Her black hair was cut into an asymmetrical shoulder-length style.

The facial features are soft and the eyebrows are long and straight.

His eyes are bright, like a stream of autumn water.

Wearing a white suit, he has a unique style.

"Is this my goal?" Luo Yan raised his head.

Zhang Ze nodded: "Yu Qiushui, the boss of Zhu Lou and the organizer of the underground arena."

"She looks for some good players in the underground ring every year. If you win tonight's ring."

"Yu Qiushui will meet you. When the time comes, you kill her for me."

"I'll give you 10 million."

Luo Yan returned the tablet: "Old rules, 5 million deposit, balance payment after completion."

"readily."

Zhang Ze took out his mobile phone and started making payments: "Don't you ask why I killed her?"

"unnecessary."

"As long as you have money."

After speaking, Luo Yan looked at Zhang Ze.

certainly.

In fact, I am reading this man's heart.

'Very good, I like people who only ask about money and nothing else.'

'Kill Yu Qiushui, the captain of team 1, and there will be much less resistance for me to become the branch chief.'

'As for the 3rd team, kill them if you have the chance. It doesn't matter if you don't have the chance.'

'After I annex Team 1, who else will be my opponent in the division?'

'My time is finally coming.'

beep.

The phone rings.

6 million arrived.

Luo Yan glanced at Zhang Ze.

The latter smiled and said: "Prepay for the ring tonight, I have confidence in you."

In the past three weeks, Luo Yan found eight arenas and received 800,000.

Plus the current 6 million.

There are a total of 6.8 million in his bearer account.

It’s just enough to buy a ‘special grade reliever’.

Fortunately, the Behemoth Strategy Office promised that as long as he assists in investigating the 'Black Witch', he will provide himself with a 'special grade reliever' free of charge.

Otherwise, your hard-earned money can only be used to extend your life.

Put away your phone.

Luo Yan went downstairs.

Zhang Ze shouted: "Let's have hot pot together tomorrow night."

Luo Yan did not answer.

It's night.

Zhu Lou.

Underground Arena.

"Come on, come on, buy it and leave."

"Tonight, the 'Red Ghost' fights the 'Xuanwu'. Which one is better, the 'Red Ghost''s sword is sharper, or the 'Xuanwu''s shell is stronger."

"You will find out tonight."

The arena hasn't started yet.

The atmosphere has reached extreme levels.

In these three weeks, the 'Red Ghost' has been invincible.

No matter what opponent he is, he will kill him with one strike!

Keep the audience hooked.

But tonight, the outcome is uncertain.

After all, 'Xuanwu' has won the championship for a long time, and the turtle tactics are still unsolvable.

Taken together, the chances of winning are greater.

therefore.

The odds of ‘Red Ghost’ are also higher.

The arena's aerial bleachers are brightly lit tonight.

Not long after.

The door opened and a woman in a white suit walked in.

These women all have long hair combed back and their ponytails reach behind their waists. Each of them is carrying a Tang Hengdao.

Line up left and right in the room.

Then a figure walked in.

Her black hair is smooth and shiny, and her eyes are like autumn water.

It was Yu Qiushui, the captain of Team 1 of the ‘Xuan Ming Department’.

Yu Qiushui, who looks twenty-seven, has a slender figure, soft facial features, and a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Sat down on the couch.

Looking through the collar of the suit, you can see the delicate collarbone and the faint snow-white chest.

There seemed to be no other clothing under the suit.

She pulled out a lady's cigarette like a man, and a man in a white suit lit it for her.

Then Yu Qiushui blew out smoke.

"Red Ghost."

"What's the origin?"

At this time, a woman from the wine cabinet brought a plate, placed the palm-sized porcelain urn on the alcohol lamp to heat it, and then placed a small white porcelain cup on it.

Another woman came out to report: "Adventurers and poachers from the surface."

"Active in multiple bases and forbidden areas."

"I just came to Qingyang City recently."

"Rented a warehouse and owned a converted RV."

Yu Qiushui waved her hand gently.

He picked up the porcelain urn with his two slender fingers and poured the transparent liquid into the cup.

Suddenly the aroma of wine overflowed.

It turned out to be a bottle of Baigan.

"It's interesting."

She lazily picked up the small porcelain cup.

"If he wins tonight, bring him to see me."

After saying that, he drank up the wine in the glass little by little.

At this time.

The host came out of the arena and gave a speech without wasting any time.

shouted.

"Now that the arena has begun, let us scream and cheer."

"We invite our challenger, Xuanwu!"

At this time.

As soon as the lights in the restaurant were turned off, a beam of light shone at the exit of the passage.

Shadows surged there, and after a moment, a burly figure walked out.

It is none other than the challenger ‘Xuanwu’!

This man was wearing extremely complicated and thick black armor. What was different from usual was that this armor had extra straight thorns tonight.

This thing needs to be pierced into the body, one hole at a time.

Even if it misses the vital point and is not treated in time, it will lead to death from excessive blood loss.

In addition to this set of armor, Xuanwu also carried a thick shield and a heavy gun capable of firing bullets.

Armed to the teeth.

When he walked out, he was not greeted with cheers, but boos.

"Damn it, Xuanwu, are you a man? Do you dare to take off your armor and hit me just once?"

"Damn it, this thing is not a tortoise tonight, but a hedgehog. I'm starting to worry about the 'red ghost'."

"Referee, this is unfair. Why should my 'red ghost' fight with this turtle and let him take off his turtle shell?"

Facing the boos, Xuanwu remained unmoved.

He sneered in his heart.

You guys know shit.

There is output only when standing.