At eleven o'clock in the evening, the person who had been guarding the pit finally gave up. At this point in time, even if Quanyue walked past them, they couldn't do anything to Quanyue. But there are still unwilling guys who order takeaway and squat to eat.

When Quanyue crawled out of the pit, he ran into a chaser who was eating cheese fried rice cake face to face. The other party chewed the rice cakes, picked up his own bowl and chopsticks, followed Quanyue, Quanyue walked a few steps, and he walked a few steps. The distance between the two has always been one meter. The scent of the cheese fried rice cake kept digging into Quanyue's nose.

"Gu Gu~" I have been hungry for most of the day and began to cry.

Quanyue himself was embarrassed before he had time. The criminals behind him raised the chopsticks and asked, "Don't take a bite?" Quanyue felt a little familiar when he heard this voice, but he wasn't sure if it was what he thought.

This street was originally in a semi-abandoned state, except for some nail households who refused to leave. There were basically no people. Even if you want to deliver a takeaway, you have to add money before you are willing to come over. The street lights on both sides were almost broken, and Quanyue could only use the faint moonlight to distinguish each other's face.

"It's delicious." The other party feasted, "Would you like a bite?"

Quanyue shook his head. He was worried that it was too late for the other party to poison him, how could he eat Villain's food? The other party didn't force it, but the sound of eating increased several times, and he said, "It's so fragrant."

Quanyue was clutching his stomach. He had just taken a step and snapped--a chopstick was stuck on the ground. Then a trap was revealed on the ground. Quanyue probably didn't find it because of some cover-ups made by quirk, and the darkness nearby. Quanyue felt a cold on the back of his neck, blowing a breath behind his ears.

It's okay Quanyue, they can't shoot you right now.

"Can you help me pick up the chopsticks?" The other party said pitifully, holding the fried rice cakes, "I subconsciously threw them out." Quanyue pulled the chopsticks out and handed it to him. This time he saw it clearly. He is a young man in his twenties, wearing a middle school student's sportswear. The other side held a baby face, biting his chopsticks innocently and looking over

Quanyue hesitated, and asked, "Fog Dog?"

The other party gave a cheerful "Hey!" Later I realized that something was wrong, "Hey?"

The scene was once embarrassed.

"Do you know me?" Wu Tiangu turned his chopsticks upside down and took it. Quanyue's heart is full of capital F*ck. He can remember everything that happened in the USJ incident. But does the Wutiangou here mean that the people of that organization are also nearby?

Quanyue raised the seven-day risk factor to a higher level. Others may still follow the rules of the game because of money, but the organization named Honghu Zhiqi is obviously aimed at themselves, and sometimes they don't necessarily listen to Xiankouyu in order to kill themselves.

Wu Tiangou hadn't reacted yet, thinking that Quanyue was his enemy at some point, and he said, "If you know me because of other things, don't count on me. You look for our ambitious young master. I am. This time I came to get the bonus."

...Doesn't the bonus need to be replaced by my body?

Wu Tiangou took two bites, hesitated, and asked, "Should I ask you to take out." He looked up and down Quanyue's body and said, "If you starve to death, I don't know if it counts as my money. "

Quanyue clenched his fists and left the street cautiously. He is absolutely unable to beat the foggy dog ​​in his current physical condition, and it is a bit uneconomical to use bullets while resting. At present, it seems that the Wutian Dog still obeys the rules of the rest period, except for...(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"Why are you following me all the time?"

"I didn't say you can't follow."

"I want to sleep, can you go out?"

"The rule doesn't say that two people can't sleep together." Wutian dog righteously Lingran, "Furthermore, if you are killed by something inexplicably at night, won't my money be gone? I want to protect you. The billion dollars must be mine."

Quanyue had a headache. He used his only money to open an hourly room, took a shower, treated the wounds on his body, took a nap for three hours under the supervision of the foggy dog, and then got up to read the group news.

It was three and a half in the morning at this moment, and there were two hours left for his position to be transmitted to the group in real time. Quanyue packed his things and counted the ammunition, and hid the two Short Swords on his body. After checking out, he walked on the streets of the city.

This street is the main road in the main urban area of ​​Qingsong City. There is a stage on the left front, which seems to be used to prepare the stage for promotional activities in the next few weeks. On the right is a department store. There are various shops and brand-name shops on both sides. According to the information collected this morning, the opening hours of the shops range from eight to nine in the morning.

At four o'clock, the group gradually became active.

"Did anyone see the target?" There were more people who asked questions, but most of them didn't answer, just chatting. After all, there is only one goal, and no one will share the location foolishly.

Quanyue thought for a while, and said to the foggy dog ​​who was trailing behind him, "You are in the group, too." The foggy dog ​​was surprised, "You know."

"You want someone to kill me and take the bonus." Quanyue made a suggestion: "My position should be announced at five o'clock, and the difficulty will increase when you want to kill me."

Wu Tiangou didn't think that he was confident in his speed, "I'm fast, and I can kill you all at once."

"The condition for the bonus is to bring the corpse. How far can you guarantee to run under the siege with my corpse? In other words, you are confident that under the siege of more than 500 people, you can ensure that the corpse can still tell that it is me?" Quanyue said: "If you want to get a bonus, you not only have to kill me, but also ensure that you can take my corpse and find the owner of the group to redeem the bonus."

The foggy dog ​​makes sense. Although his quirk can bring people, it is not a real space system. The scope and number of times it can bring people are limited, and it is not enough to escape the siege of five hundred lunatics. Under the current conditions, the probability of him killing Quanyue is 100%, but the probability of finding the owner of the group safely with Quanyue's body is less than half.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Personal positioning can be sent in the group. How far can you send positioning in a short time?"

The Wutian dog smiled, "What are you kidding about, what if you run away?" Quanyue raised his hands and said, "You can put anything on me as a threat, whether it is a bomb or anything else. My request is that You can kill me, but make sure that I am a whole body when I die."

It sounds reasonable. Wu Tiangou shuddered when he thought about the grand occasion of positioning Yikai and more than 500 people robbing a corpse at that time. The balance in his heart was a bit more of Quanyue's method. The foggy dog ​​patted Quanyue on the shoulder and said, "Stay well."

Quanyue's eyes were empty, and the people were gone.

In the group, a positioning unceremoniously dominates the screen. "I found the target here. It needs manpower and urgent manpower support." The location is about ten kilometers away from Quanyue.

It was like a thunderstorm on the ground, and countless diving parties were bombed out.

"Dad, come over right away."

"Grandpa will kill you."

A row of "6666" is eye-catching. Someone among them said: "Who knows if he is a lie."

"There are still fifty minutes. If it weren't for this location, everyone would smash the body upstairs with me."

Quanyue flipped over the exploded message and nodded lightly.

"The administrator Caiji withdrew a message."

"The foggy dog ​​has been banned by the administrator for a day."

The administrator Caiji spoke for the first time, with an extremely cold tone, "@雾天狗, let’s not take this as an example." The people who eat melons are filled with all kinds of wonderful melons with this "low-key", low-key? What is low-key? Why keep a low profile? And more people's eyes returned to the news that the administrator had withdrawn.

That was the positioning issued by the Wutiangou before—the goal worth ten billion was there.

go with? Still not going? For most people in the group, what is the possibility of leaking news in advance? Can you believe it? If it's an honest person, maybe just squat down and wait for the positioning in the group to be fully opened, but who are they in this group? They were all crimes, desperadoes who wanted 10 billion dollars for fear that they would be slower than others.

Sometimes, taking a slow step is not a missed problem.

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