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Chapter 18 You are brave
The cute boy looked at the Wolf Gang headquarters not far away, and let out a slow breath.

The sniper noticed the cute man, and pointed the gun at him intentionally or unintentionally.

[Like a meowing wolf]: The plan is this, find someone to hold back the guard at the entrance of the Wild Wolf Gang headquarters, especially the sniper, to attract his attention.Personally, I think the excuse of negotiation is a good one.

"Hey!" The bruised man in the sentry called out to the cute boy, "This is not the place for you!"

The cute man raised his hands, indicating that there was no threat on him.

He slowly approached the gate of the Wolf Gang headquarters.

"Don't shoot," the cute boy smiled stiffly, "I'm here to negotiate with the Wild Wolf Gang."

"Just you?" The big man said, "What is your background?"

The cute man tried his best to calm down his expression: "Warehouse No. 66, Meizi Street Warehouse District."

It's not that he hasn't mediated conflicts in reality, but the most dangerous thing in reality is just a couple getting angry and chopping each other with a kitchen knife; there is no danger of blowing your head off with a gun if a word doesn't fit here.

"You're so brave~" A man with lipstick in a sentry next to him stretched out his orchid fingers.

The cute man let out a breath: "Just kidding, I'm super brave."

The man with a sissy accent lightly threw an empty box from the sentry post.

"Put all your weapons in," he smiled charmingly, "Don't worry, as long as you come out alive, the weapons will be returned to you."

The cute man nodded with a strong smile, stared at the charming man, and untied the knife from the dead wolf gang member from his waist.

"It seems that it's not a rumor. You really killed our team. This is troublesome." The charming man said in a delicate voice.

The cute boy reached into his clothes and took out a pistol.

"Lvmao, ah, I know her, that's her gun, speaking of which we are like sisters." The charming man smiled.

The cute man stared at the charming man, and pulled out a sharpened short branch of green plum tree from his pants.

The alluring man blinked, frowning over smoky eyeshadow.

The cute boy smiled shyly, and put his hand into another trouser pocket...

……

[Wolf who meows like a cat]: There is another person, don't go in through the gate, but walk around the wall of the Wolf Gang base.It is best if a loophole in the line of defense is found.Even if not, you can further investigate the enemy's situation.

The smoker rubbed his chubby face and observed that the cute boy was acting normally.

"I can't see that the cute boy can be more coquettish than me."

As he spoke, he squatted down and quietly advanced along the wall of the Wild Wolf Gang headquarters.

The sniper was attracted by the cute boy, and his vigilance towards the surroundings weakened.

This facilitates the action of the smoker.

"No, no, no."

He didn't find a single hole in the fence that he could climb over, or a hole big enough.

Even at the garbage dump where no one noticed, there were three members of the Wild Wolf Gang chatting, and another squatted down to repair the car.

This place is guarded like an iron bucket, and there is no way to start.

[Is this place a prison?The barbed wire fence is pulled up on the concrete wall, with barbs]

【Hit a hammer, can't hit】

[Speaking of which, how about the underground?dig a hole]

Looking at the words on the barrage, the smoker carefully dug a hole with a piece of iron.

The bottom is all concrete and steel.

The foundations of the Wolf Gang headquarters are well laid.

[Wolf who meows like a cat]: If it doesn't work, retreat, there is no need to resist now.

……

personal channel.

[Reverse smoking like a fairy]: Cute boy, it's not easy, let's go.

[Reverse smoking like a fairy]: Cute boy, let's go!
[Reverse smoking like a fairy]: Hey, is there anyone?

……

Why didn't you reply to the message?

The smoker raised his head and looked towards the door of the Wild Wolf Gang headquarters.

The barricade at the headquarters of the Wild Wolf Gang was removed, and the cute boy walked in generously.

"Damn it," the smoker yelled softly, "you dare to enter here, buddy, you are not an ordinary brave."

……

The cute boy is panicked, and now he is really panicked.

He was in charge of delaying the time, fooling the sissy guard at the door, who knew that the guard really believed his reason and let him in.

"Follow me." The burly tattooed man walked forward with a rifle on his shoulder, shaking his muscles.

Mengnan really wanted to say that he regretted it, could he be allowed to leave here.

But he knew it was impossible.

If the Fudge is not discovered, then there is no Fudge; but once it is made public, it is death, and it is not bad to be killed with a single shot.

"What are you doing in a daze! Follow up!" the tattooed man urged.

After passing the corridor and the garage, the tattooed man stopped.

He said, "Go in, our boss is waiting for you!"

The cute boy's throat moved, and he stepped into the room resignedly.

A strange room.

It is very empty, but there is a desk in the middle, and a person with closed eyes is sitting behind it.

In the corner of the room, there was a row of blood-stained instruments of torture.

From time to time, there were two human-shaped things with their heads wrapped in sacks, and dried black blood dripped from the sacks, their hands and feet were hanging down feebly, and they were nailed to the torture tools by giant iron nails.

Meng Nan tried hard to convince himself that those people were still alive, or some models; but his intuition told him that they were the corpses of normal humans.

Maybe he was tortured to death.

"what."

The person sitting behind the desk takes a deep breath as the special little thing emits a mist that lifts his spirits and makes him happy.

The cute boy only saw a mosaic.

That must be something contraband.

The person sitting behind the desk opened his scarlet eyes and opened his mouth: "Welcome."

He has purple barb-like hair; a pair of prosthetic eyes glowing red, and several symmetrical cracks are drawn out from the eyes. It is unknown whether they are scars from the past or cut out by himself with a knife.Maybe both.

He smiled, showing that the lines on his forehead were particularly ferocious.

"I am the boss of the Wolf Gang," he said. "I know about you, and I am sorry for the death of my men. But—I am actually a kind person."

The cute boy doesn't believe a word.

Everything reminded him that the man in front of him was a murderer, so he must not relax his vigilance.

The boss of the Wild Wolf Gang continued: "You want the land in Warehouse 66? Well, that land belongs to you. I am very happy that the Wild Wolf Gang finally has a good neighbor. You may have heard some rumors, Describe our wolf gang as doing all kinds of evil—"

He stood up and smiled more ferociously: "Let's talk about killing my gang members separately. That's too hurtful. Actually, you can see that I'm a good person."

……

The cute boy walked out of the gate of the Wild Wolf Gang headquarters drenched in sweat.

The boss of the Wild Wolf Gang used all kinds of words, trying to get all kinds of information about the players from him.

He can only lie a lot, try his best to convince the boss of the Wild Wolf Gang that the players are not easy to mess with now.

"You're really brave~" The charming man guarding the gate put down the iron box full of cute men's various sundries from the narrow shooting opening, "Take your stuff."

After staying away from the sight of the sissy man, the cute man took a deep breath and sat on the ground with his legs feeling weak.

The jobs of war correspondents are less dangerous.

Fortunately, this is just a 100% realistic game.

The smoker is right, the NPCs in this game are too smart, almost like real living people.

"How are things?"

The smoker ran to the cute man, followed by a dozen players.

(End of this chapter)