"You're not awake yet, so you shouldn't be pretending." Wang Jun nodded with satisfaction, carried Lin Youwei on his shoulders, and turned around to walk towards the No. 3 drainage outlet like a normal person, "Brother Chen, I'll take the first step, and I'll leave the muscular man to you."

Li Xuanchen was stunned for half a second before replying: "Oh, okay."

This was the first time he had seen such a guy. He had not officially joined Black Front Alley yet, but his temperament fit him perfectly, as if he was born to belong to Black Front Alley.

"Ahem, cough..." Quis coughed awkwardly, "This guy is so fucking arrogant."

Li Xuanchen turned his face sideways and raised his middle finger, "What's wrong with being so arrogant and trying to get ahead of the Lin family's successor?"

"Uh, that makes sense." Ques patted his bald head.

Li Xuanchen asked: "Are you still fighting?"

"No." Ques shook his head.

"Okay." Li Xuanchen took out a box of fine cigarettes from his windbreaker, pulled out two cigarettes, threw one to Quess, and lit one himself.

Quis subconsciously took it into his palm, not even a little bit, not even a little bit.

"Otherwise, it's better to help make some noise, otherwise it won't be easy to communicate."

"Do you think it's possible?" Li Xuanchen rolled his eyes and pointed at the cigarette, "It would be nice to give you this thing."

After saying this, his body turned into a shadow, dragging the dagger by the wall and disappearing into the shadow of the No. 3 drainage outlet.

Ques was silent and stood there for a long time.

For a Spartak who came to City No. 36 to seek a life, Black Front Alley, Red Umbrella Company, and the Lin family were all giants, and he would not be provoked if he could.

Now that it is certain that Lin Youwei's life is safe, the old guy from the Lin family will not get angry and get angry, and he will not face the risk of his life.

The order was given by Lin Youwei. He was just an actor who carried out the order. It was absolutely understandable that he was held back by an extraordinary person of the same level.

What's more, that extraordinary person is still Li Xuanchen, whose combat prowess ranks among the top 20 in the Federation among lv3 extraordinary people, and he is also the apprentice of the boss behind Black Edge Alley.

Taking out the walkie-talkie, Ques started the call and described the battle and its results.

After a long time, three dull words came from the intercom: "Got it."

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Heifeng Alley, the entrance of the alley.

A statue of a knight wearing ancient armor stands tall, about 3 meters high.

It held a huge sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword thrust into the ground.

Not far away, in front of the door of a dilapidated wooden house, there is an uneven road made of black stone.

The perfectly round sewer manhole cover vibrated slightly, and with a muffled bang, the manhole cover flew up several meters.

Wang Jun glanced at the road to make sure there were no vehicles, and then dragged the unconscious Lin Youwei out of the well.

Standing on the road, he looked around.

The road surface is not cement, but more like stone paved in the water.

The houses on both sides are built with blue bricks and black tiles, and are arranged row after row. They are not neat, but have a unique arrangement.

It was as if they were deliberately trying to make the alley narrower, more crowded, and more populated.

The street lamps use stone carvings as outer shells to cover the energy-saving lamps inside.

On the surface, there is no sense of technology here, and it feels like a return to a classical oriental town in a previous life.

Wang Jun exhaled and took a few deep breaths of fresh air, "Finally I don't have to endure the stench of the sewer anymore."

"Same feeling." The shadow stood upright and immediately transformed into Li Xuanchen.

"Every time I need to go into the sewer, it's my damn turn. I'm really unlucky."

"But, you are very lucky. If I hadn't gone and replaced a few other guys, they might not necessarily be Ques's opponents."

Li Xuanchen looked at Wang Jun through the light of the street lamp.

"Maintaining a body of pure water, I can't see your original appearance for the time being, but at first glance you should be pretty and pretty. Why don't you know how to show mercy to your beauty?"

Wang Jun's eyes fell on Lin Youwei who was lying on the ground and fainted, shook his head indifferently, and then asked:

"How many resources can she get in exchange?"

Li Xuanchen: "..."

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Intuition told Li Xuanchen that Wang Jun, whom he had just known for less than half an hour, had different views from ordinary people, and that there was a huge deviation in some fundamental cognitions.

After coughing slightly, Li Xuanchen carefully examined Wang Jun's pure water body and suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Wang Jun is naked, but looking at his expression, is there any trace of shyness?

Li Xuanchen turned around and tried in a joking tone:

"Ajun, it's early in the morning and there are no pedestrians on the street, but it's not very elegant for you to run naked all the way."

Wang Jun nodded, "Okay, Brother Laochen will lead the way. I don't want to be the headline news tomorrow."

Hey, his cognition doesn't seem to be abnormal... Li Xuanchen crossed his arms over his chest and wrapped his windbreaker tightly, "Follow me."

Ten minutes later, Wang Jun arrived at the Blade Cinema deep in Black Front Alley.

Second floor, private room.

A large soft bed two meters wide is placed in the central area, and a heart-shaped artistic lamp hangs from the ceiling. The warm orange light shines through the lampshade inside and outside the private room.

Jeans, jackets, socks, and shoes are neatly arranged in open hangers.

In addition, Lin Youwei's simple silver dagger lay alone in a wooden frame square.

"You're tired after a night of escaping, so take a good rest first." Li Xuanchen's voice came from outside the door.

Wang Jun sat on the edge of the bed, turned around, and glanced at Lin Youwei, whose beautiful body lay lying on the bed, unconscious in the middle of the soft bed. He said, "Brother Chen, you forgot to take this woman away."

"Hehehe, it's okay. She was chasing you before and launched such a big battle. Now you can just relax."

At this time, Wang Jun caught a glimpse of the wooden box placed on the bedside table from the corner of his eye.

The box was open and contained items wrapped in plastic squares, fourteen in total, a double of seven.

Wang Jun pondered for two seconds, and his understanding of Li Xuanchen was refreshed in his heart. When combined, he came up with an extremely appropriate word: "Ruffian."

"If you have any questions, let's wait until nine o'clock tomorrow morning and talk about it during morning tea."

Li Xuanchen laughed evilly twice, but his tone became meaningful in vain.

"Special reminder, in these few hours, as long as no one is killed, everything will be fine. Ajun, enjoy it."

Hey hey hey...

Da da da~

The mean smile and the unique sound of leather boots on the wooden floor gradually faded away.

Wang Jun exhaled a breath, stood up and put on his clothes.

The display screen directly in front of the private room lights up.

Seaside, beach, sun umbrellas, deck chairs, and a panda cub.

It was none other than Qi, whom we had lost contact with recently.

It collapsed on the lounge chair, raised its paws, and said: "You are so beautiful now, why not give it a try?"

Straightforward and straight to the soul, I just can't stand Qi's way of chatting.

Wang Jun gently held his forehead and was too lazy to answer. He suddenly felt that Li Xuanchen was not too rogue, at least he was far inferior to a certain artificial intelligence.

Qi's curiosity was burning, but she put on the attitude of a scholar and said:

"Why are you still hesitating? According to my brain comparison, Lin Youwei's appearance is at least better than 99% of the women in the federation, and her figure is even more impressive than your visual perception."

Wang Jun covered his face and shook his head, "No, the current situation is not 100% safe."

"Oh!" On the screen, Qi exerted force on his waist and legs, performed the carp kick, and stood on the recliner, "You mean, when it is 100% safe, the nature of the beast will explode, like this, like that, like that, like this...

…”

Wang Jun rolled his eyes, pressed the remote control button, and turned off the monitor's power button.

The display is unresponsive and remains on.

Qi was very proud, patted her chest and said, "It's useless. Uncle Qi's ability is not comparable to that of a small remote control."

After sighing inaudibly, Wang Jun changed the subject:

"The people in Black Front Alley saved me for that chip, but the chip in my hand is not the chip they want."

"What should we do?" Qi's curiosity was slightly diverted.

Wang Jun directly raised the question: "Qi, are you so capable, can you forge the data of Lingyun Ecology?"
Chapter completed!