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Chapter 31 Mess!

Zhou Peng was confused before.

Why was Lu Xiaoai tied up here.

But it's not hard to guess...

It has been about half a month since Uncle Lu died, and it has been more than a week since the guild discovered his death and announced the information.

Some experienced bounty hunters must know that Uncle Lu has a daughter who is still in school.

When Uncle Lu is around, he can protect him. After all, Uncle Lu also drank a bottle of genetic potion. Ordinary bounty hunters would not dare to provoke him, and even the more powerful ones would not bother to do such indecent activities for a few hundred gold coins.

But Uncle Lu died.

Those ordinary bounty hunters will turn red-eyed and black-hearted, and do things like kidnapping.

No, they might not be black-hearted.

They don't have a heart, only a mechanical heart supplying blood to barely survive.

Wannv, even if she sells her organs, she can get one or two hundred gold coins.

At a bar auction like this, even if the final bid was five hundred, there would still be three or four hundred among the bounty hunters.

It is completely possible to turn an ordinary person into a half-gene warrior.

For bounty hunters who live at the bottom and can't even fill their stomachs.

The lure of becoming a half-gene warrior.

too big.

"In the lower district, when you have a complete cornea, heart and organs, you are already guilty."

Zhou Peng sighed lightly.

This is the way of the world.

This is class.

Insurmountable, and helpless.

Zhou Peng hugged Lu Xiaoai and left the messy bar.

At this moment, the Baita Street outside the bar is not as lively as before.

People who should enter entertainment venues have already entered, and the population density on the road has been reduced by three times.

After leaving the bar.

Zhou Peng cut the hemp rope tied to Lu Xiaoai with a dagger, and tore off her blindfold and the tape on her mouth.

At the moment of unraveling.

Lu Xiaoai hugged Zhou Peng.

Tears splashed and wet the clothes on Zhou Peng's shoulders.

"Woo, woo, brother Zhou Peng..."

Having just experienced that kind of thing, Lu Xiaoai even became hesitant to speak.

Zhou Peng held the person in his arms.

The tip of the nose can still smell the faint fragrance of her body.

Zhou Peng patted her on the back and said, "Let's leave the second district quickly and go home first."

"Ok!"

Zhou Peng walked in front, but found that Lu Xiaoai hardly moved behind.

Turning her head to look, she found that her legs were trembling violently.

Having just experienced that kind of scene, how could she, a little girl who has never seen the world, not be afraid.

"Come on, I'll carry you behind my back!"

Zhou Peng was afraid that she would be hindered by her slow walk, so he carried her on his back and walked quickly towards the next area.

But I haven't walked 100 meters forward.

Zhou Peng has been surrounded by five strong men.

"Little guy, you stole our boss's toy, so you want to leave?"

These five people all have strange patterns tattooed on their chests and necks, and Zhou Peng, the leader, has an impression.

It was a minion next to the middle-aged man sitting in the upper seat at the bar.

That is, the middle-aged person who quoted [-] gold coins, and he wanted to continue quoting after he made an offer of [-].

"Brother Zhou Peng, what, what should I do..."

Lu Xiaoai held Zhou Peng's arm tightly, with a panicked look on her face.

Zhou Peng glanced at the five of them. He was holding the titanium alloy No. [-] dagger in his hand, and only heard a hissing sound.

The dagger sank completely into the asphalt ground under his feet.

The asphalt ground was extremely hard, and the dagger sank into it so neatly, which not only showed the sharpness of the dagger, but also showed Zhou Peng's strength.

The middle-aged man with a dragon tattoo on his neck twitched the corner of his mouth: "Level [-]!?"

Zhou Peng pulled out the dagger again: "Get out of the way! It's not worth it for a girl."

The middle-aged eyeballs quickly rolled around a few times, and finally, he sighed: "Although it is a bit difficult to deal with, there is no way...you can go."

Zhou Peng took Lu Xiaoai's hand and walked forward quickly.

When he just walked to the side of the middle-aged man.

call out!
call out!
At the same time, two piercing sounds sounded.

The middle-aged man held a dagger in his hand, and the dagger was only ten centimeters away from Zhou Peng's neck.

But the neck of the middle-aged man has already been cut off.

The middle-aged man was thinking about attacking Zhou Peng.

And why isn't Zhou Peng always on guard against the middle-aged?

Although both of them are second-level genetic fighters.

But the [Phantom Sword Technique] used by Zhou Peng is a martial skill only for warriors.

Although it is only the lowest level of hidden sword style, it is faster and more unexpected, and it is much more lethal than ordinary attacks.

The reason why he wiped his neck instead of stabbing his heart was because Zhou Peng was afraid that his heart would be a heart of steel.

In a real battle, if there is a slight mistake in judgment, the one who may die will be himself.

Zhou Peng would not make such a low-level mistake.

A white light flickered.

A huge hammer appeared next to the middle-aged corpse.

look.

【Titanium Alloy No. 4 Heavy Hammer】

Titanium alloy No. 4, its material has reached the standard that can kill fourth-level monsters.

This heavy hammer is at least worth hundreds of gold coins.

Zhou Peng threw the heavy hammer directly into the illusory space.

Afterwards, he glanced at the other four people coldly.

The four of them immediately stepped back a few steps, their faces frightened.

Zhou Peng didn't stay here any longer, he carried Lu Xiaoai on his back again, and quickly left the neon-lit streets of the Lower Second District.

After leaving the second district and seeing the white tower in the center, Zhou Peng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the next district is not much better.

But here is more familiar, more secure.

Zhou Peng ran away from Baita Street, opened the door to put Lu Xiaoai in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed towards the residence.

In the back seat, Lu Xiaoai clasped her hands on her knees and cried while trembling.

10 minute later.

The two finally returned to the densely packed skyscrapers with rubbish dumps on both sides.

Seventeenth floor, 1709, Lu Xiaoai's home.

Zhou Peng knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Aunt Sun Xiao stood at the door with red eyes.

After she saw Zhou Peng and Lu Xiaoai, she hugged Lu Xiaoai excitedly.

The two women hugged each other, whining sounds kept coming from their throats.

Zhou Peng said: "Auntie, come in quickly, don't cry outside!"

"Yes, come in quickly, Xiaopeng, you can stay with me for dinner tonight, and I will cook dumplings for you."

While wiping tears, Sun Xiao dragged his daughter's hand into the room.

soon.

A large plate of dumplings has been served, and Sun Xiao also served a large bowl of dumpling soup for Zhou Peng.

At the dinner table, Sun Xiao asked in a trembling voice: "Xiaopeng, what's going on here today, can you talk to your aunt?"

Zhou Peng explained what happened in the bar in detail.

When I heard Zhou Peng say that he took pictures of Lu Xiaoai with [-].

Sun Xiao sat up directly from the stool, and knelt down in front of Zhou Peng with a plop.

Before Zhou Peng could help her, she grabbed Lu Xiaoai's clothes and pulled Lu Xiaoai down too.

"Xiaoai, kneel down!"

"Without you, Brother Zhou Peng, you would have become a toy for those people by now."

Lu Xiaoai also immediately knelt down in front of Zhou Peng.

A mother and a daughter, one big and one small, knelt in front of Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng quickly helped: "Auntie, get up!"

Sun Xiao's eyes flickered, but his eyes were firm: "Xiaopeng, you saved Xiaoai today, and you are our savior. As long as you need it, we can do anything in the future!"

Zhou Peng said: "Don't talk about it, sit up and eat quickly, auntie."

The two sat back at the table again.

Sun Xiao didn't eat or speak, but tears were like a faucet and couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Zhou Peng could feel her helplessness and misery from her crying.

The only man in the family is dead, no one can protect them anymore, and the two have no source of income, and they are always missed by those bounty hunters.

It's a desperate thing to think about.

In order to ease the atmosphere.

Zhou Peng picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Since the advent of short videos, they have replaced almost all programs such as TV dramas and variety shows, so TV channels are also presented in the form of short videos.

Just turn on the TV.

A short video played on a TV.

It made Zhou Peng's head buzz.

Totally messed up.

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