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Chapter 32 Rules

That's right, just give up!

The young witch hunter was sure that her teacher would do this - she knew clearly that her teacher was a person who seemed cold on the outside but valued feelings in his heart; and because of this, he would not hesitate when he gave up.

Because, when facing the prey of the weak in the dark world, not giving up is equivalent to forcing these teenagers to die!

She didn't want to be given up, nor did her younger brothers and sisters be given up. No one knew better than her the helplessness and confusion after being given up. She didn't want to try again, because in that torture, she only thought of destruction and death; and the same was true for her younger brothers and sisters.

Even if you lose your life, you don’t want to be given up!

This is the truest thought of the young witch hunter and her younger brothers and sisters.

Therefore, the young witch hunter will keep trying hard to pursue Ye Qi's footsteps; and at this moment, she found that she must urge her younger brothers and sisters to work together; if she does not want to regret it in the future, and regret it - Reinkes does not think she is strong enough to ignore the death of her relatives around her, no matter which one it is.

"Sister, you have to follow the boss tightly!" Tiger Hill walked to the young witch hunter and whispered: "They will be handed over to me! I swear by Hill's surname, I will definitely let them bite behind you!"

Compared with the teenagers who entered Hailin training, Tiger, who stayed in Landingburg, knew more. He knew very well what he would face in the future and what kind of path he would take; therefore, he assured the worried young witch hunter.

He used his most precious thing - everyone has something important, and for Tiger, what he ultimately wanted was the surname Hill!

For those who have never had a name on the street, a code name is their whole life; even this code name will accompany them for life, no matter whether the code name is Amao or Agu; therefore, when a formal surname is Guanyu on them, the preciousness from the heart is something that ordinary people cannot understand—

I am Gran Hill. As you can see, I am a disabled guy who can move in a wheelchair; and I obviously cannot have descendants like this, and I need a descendant to inherit my last name; of course, this last name has nothing to do with my damn family. I named it myself; but I hope it can be passed on, would you be my son?

Me, I do!

After a very brief conversation, the wanderer, who was previously code-named Tiger, had a formal name Tiger Hill, and this name and surname undoubtedly became the previous tiger at that moment. The most important thing about Tiger now is an existence that is higher than life, higher than soul, and cannot be insulted.

"Well, as Uncle Datong's instructions, we will go and meet with the Special Operations Team now!"

Looking at the serious matter of Tiger, the young witch hunter nodded softly, and shouted to the teenagers who had already cleaned the battlefield in the distance.

"I understand, sister!"

The teenagers responded one after another.

...

The Stone Lock Giant Bar is located in a very inconspicuous alley in Landingburg. Except for those who live in a few blocks nearby, no one will notice that there is such a bar in the dirty alley. Faced with a sudden gust of autumn wind, the black market merchants tightened their coats and walked quickly towards the bar. Although there is still one or two months before winter, the autumn wind in the night in Landingburg has made most people choose thickened coats.

The black market businessman who came to the door of the bar did not stop. Instead, he walked straight into the bar and familiarly ordered a glass of his favorite ale to the only bartender in the bar - the black market businessman liked anything free; if he could, he didn't mind packing and taking some away; in fact, he wanted to do this more than once. Although he had never succeeded in any time.

After all, the bartenders and those guests here are not easy to mess with. One is more sharp-eyed than the other. As one of the largest black markets in the Bay Area, everyone who can be free and easy here is a fuel-saving lamp; at least, Morrie knew that the bartender in front of him was quite neat and was wiping the wine glass with velvet cloth seriously. He thought he was a famous figure back then. He was wanted by various forces for a long time. Although he didn't know why those forces revoked the wanted in the end, his ability was undoubtedly revealed during the time when the wanted order existed, and it was not dared to underestimate it.

And guys like this bartender are everywhere here, a drunk guy lying in the corridor, probably the big guy who was in power back then - although I don't understand why the little guy had to drag these guys who were good at being strong but had no organizational discipline into the water, but as a member of Ye Qi, when he did not harm the team and his own interests, Morrie still obeyed the majority. Even in his opinion, these people were not as strong as those individuals, but the disciplined special team was easy to use.

The longer he spent with Ye Qi and his party, the vision of the black market businessman unconsciously improved a lot; the person who seemed extremely powerful in his eyes was just good at this moment; and as a person of his bodyguard level, he became average at this moment - if possible, he really wanted a person like Ye Qi to become his bodyguard; however, he knew very well that this was just his own delusion; and it was also very unrealistic.

"Mori, you guy is always greedy for small gains!"

The bartender at the bar is obviously very familiar with the black market merchants. After handing over a glass of ale, he couldn't help but tease: "The devil doesn't cry. Isn't you your shares in the bar? How could he run to me! Don't tell me that you have already been stingy. In order to save money from a glass of ale, it has crossed the entire city of Landingburg."

"Wrong, it's the money for two glasses of ale! Your first glass is free, the second glass and the third glass are half price; so, it's two glasses!"

"Yes, two glasses!" The bartender couldn't help laughing when he heard Mori's reiteration: "Haha, I wish you a stingy guy, a good drink!"

"I wish you a pleasant drink, a stingy guy!"

Amid the bartender's laughter, the people in the tavern raised their wine glasses and signaled to the black market merchants - obviously, the black market merchants are very popular here; in fact, the black market merchants put a lot of effort into finding a "qualified" personal bodyguard; even these people could understand what kind of salad they like; but unfortunately, even so, these guys still like to eat here and wait for death, rather than going out to earn a lot of Kimptons.

Therefore, the black market businessmen did not agree with the small man's proposal; in his opinion, these guys were lazy all day long and had no energy; however, the black market businessmen were quite sure how to persuade these guys - as a person in a circle, who could understand the weaknesses of these guys better than him?

After filling half a glass of ale wine with a mouthful, the black market businessman stretched out his fingers and tapped the wooden counter hard. After seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, he cleared his throat and said-

"Everyone, how do you feel in Landingburg?" The abrupt black market businessman asked this question, which made everyone stunned. Then, before everyone could speak, the black market businessman said to the bartender again: "Give each person a glass of rum and count it on my account!"

"Haha, thank you, the stingy guy!"

A cup of rum was poured out of the barrel, and the strong aroma of wine filled the tavern, which immediately made everyone in the tavern cheer.

"A stingy guy, I won't invite you to drink rum. The boiled water is almost the same!" The black market businessman's words immediately attracted a burst of laughter. The black market businessman who held the wine glass and drank all his mouth in one gulp, restrained his smile and said very formally: "This is what I am as a friend, I invite everyone to drink. I hope we have a chance to drink together next time!"

"Morry, are you leaving? Didn't you buy a stake in the newly opened bar?"

The bartender looked at the black market businessman who picked up the barrel and poured wine for the person who had just finished drinking, and couldn't help but ask loudly.

"That's right! But you have to pay dividends to invest! If there is no dividend, I will not be able to rely on my parents' capital!"

"Have your partner cheated on you?"

"Bastard, do you need us to teach them a lesson for you?"

For the sake of rum, most of the people in the bar stood on the side of the black market merchants and were fighting for the black market merchants. Of course, if you really believe what these guys said, you would be too naive; the black market merchants are very clear that if you want these guys to take action, it is definitely not enough to rely on a barrel of rum in front of you. It is almost the same to replace it with top-quality golden rum. However, the black market merchants naturally would not say it explicitly, and they still held the barrel and poured wine for everyone while shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

"How could someone cheat me?"

Such arrogant words were spit out from the mouths of the black market businessmen who were smiling bitterly, and immediately caused bursts of laughter, and many people who were tempted were asked.

"Yes, yes, how could such a fox-like guy be cheated?"

"But, what's going on?"

"Yes, what's going on?"

Facing everyone who started asking about him, the black market businessman smiled secretly - he was taken to the trap!

PS Thanks for the reward of 500ml 588 starting coins, sdicsn100 starting coins and the intoxication of Tige

A monthly ticket of decadent bowed again to all the brothers and sisters who supported decadent
Chapter completed!
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