What is a super villain?

Chapter 154 The New Nightcrawler

Lu Nansheng brought veterans from the mental hospital into the Big Bird Bar, which still caused quite a stir.

Although the veterans are generally older, they are tall, combined with the iron-blooded temperament and strong body that have been on the battlefield, they are full of oppression for ordinary people.

Almost a year has passed since the Rose City Third Mental Hospital. During this time, the new Nightcrawlers led by her slowly gained a foothold in the lower city and began to show their prominence in cyberpunk.

Lu Nansheng himself seems to have adapted to the new environment in the lower city, blending into it without any awkwardness.

Lu Nansheng's hair is now a three-color gradient of blue, red and purple, only the outer layer is still black; she is wearing a high-necked jacket with strong street colors, and under the jacket is a circle of metal inner armor, or close-fitting fighters.

From the point of view of dress, it is a sophisticated cyberpunk.

Personal Mech is her new work, a source of force to gain a firm foothold in the downtown area.The strange novice tutorial that popped up in her mind suddenly provided her with a lot of help.

The new-style 'Luna' has completely replaced the old-fashioned 'Lu Nansheng', which is stronger and more impeccable.

And her behavior style is also gradually moving closer to the downtown area, if described by temperament, it is a bit more ruffian.

The drunk who was smashed on the ground lost his drunkenness when he heard the words 'Qiu Lin Gang', and got up from the ground with his hands and feet together, leaning his back against the bar.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

The drunkard put on a cowardly and flattering smile: "You are the famous 'Hero Rose', right?"

"I have to pay back the money, I haven't forgotten! Don't worry, heroes, I have money and I have money."

As he spoke, the drunk took out a series of temporary savings cards from his pocket and carefully handed them to Major Wood, the leader of the veterans beside Lu Nansheng.

After verifying the amount of the savings card in turn, the latter nodded to Lu Nansheng.

Lu Nansheng frowned, did not leave immediately after receiving the money, but grabbed the drunk by the collar:

"Where did you get the money?"

According to her investigation before she came, this is a gambler who has already ruined all the family property that can be lost.

The money borrowed from the Qiulin gang by using other people's assets before was swindled and abducted, and it didn't take long to spend it in the black gambling house, leaving nothing behind.

"Earn it!"

The drunk man scratched his head: "I was lucky! I made a lot of money! Now that I have both my money and my debts, what else do I want?"

After finishing speaking, the other drunks who had been drinking with him just now burst out laughing.

"Come on, you don't have the ability to make money, but you just met a stupid woman, and you're dead set on following her! I'd rather sell myself to help you pay off your debts!"

"Speaking of which, you and that stupid bitch still have a daughter? If you sell them together, you will get a lot more? Please spend tonight! You pay the bill! Just kill the big dog!"

"Enough, shut up!"

Lu Nansheng scolded angrily, and the drunk next to him didn't dare to speak for a while.

She directly pressed the drunk on the bar with her backhand, twisted her elbows back, and asked:

"Your wife and child, sold? To whom?"

The drunk's legs went limp, and he confessed directly:

"Yuriko, the old bustard on Utoma Street, I didn't sell it. I didn't force her. It was that bitch who took the initiative..."

Snapped!
Lu Nansheng kicked him in the face, and the drunk flew out backwards and knocked down a wine cabinet.

She withdrew her foot and said to Wood:

"Pay for the loss of bar materials, Major. Get this scumbag up, and we'll go to Oromachi Street."

"Okay, Luna."

Wood nodded, transferred the money to the bartender, and picked up the drunk like a chicken.

The entire bar was silent at this moment, only the music on the stereo was still playing, and everyone was looking at this side.

Lu Nansheng didn't care to turn around. At this moment, she seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force. At a distance of more than ten meters, she had such a brief eye contact with Carl, who was watching the whole process.

It's as if sworn enemies hunting each other find each other.

Soon the eyes of both sides separated, and a group of people came and went in a hurry, and soon disappeared from the revolving door that the big bird kept turning.

The bar slowly became noisy again, the dance floor became lively again, music was played and dances continued.

Carl withdrew his gaze, drank the beer in his hand, and asked Zorn inadvertently:

"Who is that?"

Zon also saw the whole farce and was clicking his tongue.

Hearing my cousin's question, I replied:

"Nightcrawler."

"night Stalker?"

"It's cyberpunk. Nightcrawlers are from Wildfire Street and Scavengers Street. The new stars who have risen in recent months, those strong men are all serious retired veterans, similar to you."

"Tsk."

Carl grinned angrily.

He came from a company, and left the company because of an injury, and worked as a smuggler in Liberty City to help people smuggle people.

He is also a retired veteran, he is not the same as those toothless old dogs who haven't seen blood for many years.

Zon didn't notice his cousin's thoughts, and continued to say:

"They are very personal. It is said that instead of doing things for middlemen, they have opened some kind of all-purpose house and openly accept commissions. They can do everything from gang fires and storming strongholds to small ones looking for people to find things for water and electricity repairs."

Zon licked his lips, turned around, and leaned next to Carl with a wretched smile.

Winking and showing off:
"Brother, you actually want to ask that woman, right? Tsk tsk, she's the best. The most beautiful woman I've ever seen in the downtown area is even better than those anchor models on the Internet. The most important thing is that she has the unique wildness of the downtown area. It's heartbreaking."

"Don't look at that woman's beauty, she is actually a ruthless person. Those who dare to attack her will at least have a bruised nose and a swollen face, and many of them just disappear. But my girlfriend said that she is actually a good person and never kills."

Carl laughed in surprise after hearing this, and confirmed in disbelief:
"A good guy? Don't kill people? What era is it, the cyberpunk of the stinking ditch still has this kind of little white rabbit?"

Zon was equally surprised by his reaction, and dissatisfied, shouting:

"Hey! Shouldn't you be surprised that I have a girlfriend? I meant to surprise you, but that's how you reacted?"

He stared at Carl for a while, and saw that his cousin was really not interested, and he didn't even say a word of congratulations, so he had to continue answering his cousin's questions for the sake of humiliation:
"Well, she really doesn't kill people, unless she really meets someone who is full of evil and hopeless. Not only does she not kill people, but she also takes the initiative to uphold justice and help people mediate conflicts and resolve disputes. On Wildfire Street and Scavengers Street, she met It's better to go to Nightcrawler than to the Rose City Police Superintendent."

"I even opened an orphanage to give clothes and food to little mice wandering on the street, and taught them to read. We don't know what she is going to do. Is it because I have too much money to make a fuss? I have this ability. Just go uptown and get ahead."

Zorn said with a sigh, and then concluded:
"She is capable herself, and the veterans around her are also powerful. She remains neutral in publicity, and no one can't think of provoking her. Anyway, she doesn't touch the real profitable business of 'casino, boxing, Fengyue, lending and smuggling addictive substances'. She has nothing to do with gangs." There is no conflict in the middle."

Carl became more and more disdainful the more he listened.

"In Liberty City, this is telling others 'I am a fat sheep'. Whether it is Liberty City or Rose City, the stinky gutters are the same. In the stinky gutters, fists and guns are used to gain a foothold. Idealistic cowards It won’t be long before someone robs and shoots him with his head on the street.”

"I agree with the first half of your sentence." Zon praised fiercely, "Let's just say, if I would definitely shoot that scum just now twice on the spot, how does this kind of garbage deserve to live in this world? light."

"But the second half of the sentence, I disagree."

Zorn held up his beer mug, like a warrior about to duel with Karl:
"Wildfire Street is not a stinking ditch, it's already the best neighborhood in downtown." He thought for a while and added, "One of them!"

"Look at the lively streets and alleys. For those who don't know, there are people in Shangcheng who believe it!"

"We still have to make a fortune here, and we can't belittle the rich Jinshan, otherwise we will have bad luck for the rest of our lives and won't make any money."

"It's fists that make money, not luck."

"Knowing that you can shoot, the marksmanship is accurate and ruthless, there is nothing wrong with it."

The two clinked glasses and drank happily.

After drinking, Zon approached mysteriously again, and whispered:
"What's more, the woman just now is the first one like her on Wildfire Street. There must be many people who look down on her like you and regard her as a fat sheep, but no one dares to really think about her."

Having said that, Karl finally became interested, put his elbows on the bar and asked:
"Oh why?"

Zon waved his hand: "Why else? He has a big background. Now he is out to mess around. It's useless to be ruthless and capable. The key is to look at the backer. Look at you, you are not small, but it's not just about offending people. They didn't even have a chance to struggle, so they had to run away from Liberty City."

Carl was expressionless: "Does she have a great background?"

Zon stretched out a finger and pointed to the ceiling:

"Big! Big! Big enough to reach the sky! Have you heard of Gongchuang Society?"

Co-creation society?
Carl thought for a while, then nodded: "I heard."

The Co-Creation Society is the most famous private society in Rose City, and it is very famous on the road. Karl has heard of the reputation of the society even in Liberty City.

Almost every independent city-state has such a society, and he offended one of the leaders of the Liberty City society.

Seeing him nodding, Zon showed disdain:

"At the level of the Co-Creation Society, the boss is not qualified to lick the shoes of Nightcrawler's backer, so you can say whether the background is big enough!"

The fist clenched involuntarily, and then loosened again.

Carl drank as if nothing had happened: "It's really big enough! I take it!"

After drinking for three rounds, Zon was almost drunk to the point of unconsciousness. He asked in a daze:

"Speaking of Carl, have you thought about what to do in Rose City in the future? If you don't have a good place to go, you can come to my freight company as a driver...or finance! Don't worry about keeping accounts for your family, and you are a broker. Good at finance."

"I've made up my mind."

Carl didn't care if his cousin heard it or not, or he said it to himself.

"Still doing what I do - being a cyberpunk, and being a middleman after accumulating connections. That's all I can do."

It doesn't matter whether it's Rose City or Liberty City.

Having learned his lesson, Karl understands what he lacks - he has no background from others, so he can only be more careful.

Calling others a fat sheep, in fact, there is no difference between him and a fat sheep.

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(End of this chapter)