100 million walk alone

Chapter 4 The 101st Persistence
On Yangliu Street, people can always see wonderful pictures at sunset.

At intervals on the street, there are beautifully dressed girls standing.

It was a bit cold in Rongcheng in early March, and the temperature at night was less than 15 degrees. The girls were all beautiful and frozen, wearing short skirts, exuding enthusiasm for the men who came and went.

Whenever a man who is alone passes by, a girl will come over and ask in a low voice: "Save the People?"

Outsiders think this girl is very international, speaking in foreign languages.

Regular local customers understand that this is a sentence in Shushan dialect: Master, are you appreciating it?
One thing coincides with Yangwen, the young lady really needs to be saved.

There are always caring men who are willing to spend money to save young women who have lost their feet.

The situation is special tonight, Yangliu Street has formed a blockade.

A brigade of heavily armed agents is dispersing the crowd of onlookers.

Inside the blockade, several young girls in short skirts fell on the side of the road, their stomachs were ripped open by sharp claws, and their intestines flowed out.

With the help of vehicles, a team of detectives aimed their black muzzles at an entertainment venue on the street—Feitian Footwashing City.

There were cries and cries in Footwashing City, and the guests and staff inside were trapped by something.

boom!
A figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

It was a young woman in a technician's costume, and it was shocking after landing.

Before she was thrown out, she was attacked by sharp claws, her belly was cut open, and her internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

The scar-faced female officer who led the team looked at the deceased, her brows frowning into Sichuan characters.

Her name is Bai Lan, the captain of the special operations team of the Public Security Bureau.

The Special Operations Team has another name: the Monster Hunting Brigade.

With a more masculine demeanor than men, those who are familiar with Bai Lan call her Big Brother Shanfeng.

The dead man on the ground was the seventh hostage thrown out by the murderer.

Every 5 minutes, the murderer must kill one person and throw it out.

Judging from the method of killing, the murderer was obviously not human.

There are at least thirty more hostages in Xijiao City.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from Xijiao City: "Listen up people outside, I've changed my mind, if you don't get out, I will kill someone every minute."

The accent is rather odd, not like the way a human speaks.

This kind of monster who can speak human words has opened up his spiritual intelligence, and is more difficult to deal with than a monster who can't speak.

There is a living example in front of you, monsters know how to take hostages.

Considering the safety of dozens of hostages, Bai Lan was in a dilemma, and she couldn't use all her skills.

At this time, Brother Shanfeng was extremely eager for Consultant Pei to arrive earlier.

Although Consultant Pei is a mortal, he has a hidden talent that can always find the weakness of monsters and solve problems with the most effective method.

Pei Yin also has a set of skills that Bai Lan admires. He negotiated with monsters face to face more than once.

Engels said: When the world needs such a person, he will appear.

A police car pulls up outside the cordon and the man arrives.

Bai Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as that man appears, the matter will be simple.

boom!
Before Bai Lan was happy for a few seconds, the eighth hostage flew out.

It was a young man with yellow hair, dressed like a rapper.

Before flying out, his neck was broken and his stomach was cut open.

Witnessing all this, the detectives' scalps were numb, and the hands holding the guns trembled slightly.

Without saying a word, Pei Yin walked over to examine Huang Mao's body.

Bai Lan stood beside her without saying a word, for fear of interrupting Consultant Pei's train of thought.

Ten seconds later, the fat man stood up and said to Lin Jia, "Come with me."

After speaking, let Lin Jia get into the car, and he lay on the car door and said something.

Bai Lan didn't go over to ask. According to past experience, Consultant Pei is planning tactics.

The tactics of madly criticizing beauties are often crazy, beyond the understanding of normal people.

Going to ask questions at such a time will only waste time and kill a few more hostages. Bai Lan is used to waiting for the result without asking the reason.

Lin Jia sat in the car, with question marks in her head: "Consultant Pei, what am I doing in the car alone?"

The fat man said surprisingly: "Take off your aunt's towel."

Lin Jia blushed immediately: "What time is it, what are you talking about?"

She still couldn't say a word: How did you know that he was coming?

The fat man urged: "There is no time to explain, hurry up!"

After speaking, he turned around and waited for Jiayin.

Lin Jia gritted her teeth, and after a rustling sound, she handed out something from the car window: "Take it."

With quick eyes and quick hands, the fat man put away his things and walked towards the gate of Xijiao City.

The murderer was about to kill the ninth hostage when he suddenly heard a voice from outside the door: "Fellow Yaozu inside, it will be of no benefit to everyone if this continues. Why don't we talk about it. I'm a mortal and I pose no threat to you. How about letting me in? If it's not possible, you can take me as a hostage."

The murderer shouted, "Throw away the gun and come in alone."

"I didn't bring a gun." Pei Yin raised her hands to prove her innocence.

"Fatty man, stop talking nonsense, take off your clothes before you come in." The murderer said viciously.

"No problem, I'll take it off right away."

Pei Yin took it off as soon as he said it.

He moved very quickly, throwing his suit on the ground.

The fat man who only wore a shirt asked, "Fellow Daoist, is this okay?"

The murderer didn't buy it: "Keep taking it off, or I'll throw another person out!"

"I'll take it off, don't be impulsive."

The fat man took off his shirt and even his long johns.

From the front, he is only wearing a pair of natal year evil red underwear.

Viewed from the back, it is a bit hot on the eyes.

All the ambushing agents saw that the fat man had a bunch of aunt's towels hanging on his buttocks.

Detectives can't be punished anymore, and men also use aunt's towels?

Lin Jia, the insider who was sitting in the car, had red ears.

Fatty kept on doing nothing, took off his shoes and socks, and stood barefoot at the gate of the Footwashing City: "Fellow Daoist, if you take them off again, I will lose face."

There was a few seconds of silence in Xijiaocheng, and a cold shout came: "Come in!"

Crazy criticizing the beauty was really crazy, she walked into the Footwashing City wearing only a pair of red underpants.

As soon as he entered the door, Pei Yin saw more than thirty people huddled in the corner.

Under the control of fear, everyone trembled.

Half of them fuck the shit out of control.

Standing next to it was a humanoid creature, about 1.5 meters tall, with a mouse head and a human body, with a long tail behind it.

That head is no different from the black rat in the sewer.

His hands formed weird claws, shining with a cold light.

Those paws were dripping blood and still smelled of viscera.

This is not the first time Fatty has encountered a monster that turns rats into spirits.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he put pressure on the mouse spirit: "Friend Daoist, you hide inside and refuse to go out, thinking that bullets can hurt you. Even if you kill everyone here, people outside will not let you go."

The mouse spirit said viciously: "Before I die, I must kill you first!"

Pei Yin said: "Impulse can't solve the problem, I have a plan to keep you safe."

The mouse spirit's red eyeballs flickered: "Let's hear it."

Pei Yin said: "You release these people first, and I will leave them as hostages for you."

The mouse spirit said angrily: "You humans are full of lies, I don't believe it!"

Pei Yin said: "With all due respect, there is no difference between you holding one person hostage and holding 100 people hostage. There are too many people, but it is a bad thing. I am not bragging. I am as good as everyone here. If you hold me hostage, outsiders will never dare to touch you."

The mouse spirit didn't understand the situation: "What are you, such a big face?"

Pei Yin pointed to a tattoo on his chest, and said inscrutably, "This tattoo represents my identity. You should take a good look at it. A master of transformation like you must be able to see something strange."

The mouse spirit stared at the tattoo, not ashamed to say that it couldn't read it.

A group of hostages in the city of washing feet didn't understand, isn't it just a tattoo of Pikachu?

A girl with smoky makeup saw the truth, the mysterious fat man in red pants, the pattern on his chest was not a tattoo at all, it was printed with stickers.

From the breath, the mouse spirit concluded that Pei Yin was a mortal, and since the fat man was unarmed, it had nothing to be afraid of, so it walked over and stared at Pikachu without turning an eye.

When the distance between the two sides was one step closer, the fat man had something extra in his hand, and he yelled at the mouse spirit's face.

That thing is elliptical and long, and it is white and red, which is different from others.

The mouse spirit's head, as if scalded by a red-hot iron, made a hissing sound.

"Ah, virgin moon blood!"

When the mouse spirit met his nemesis, his screams were piercing.

Bai Lan and Pei Yin have worked together for many years, and they have already formed a tacit understanding. As soon as they heard the screams, they rushed in immediately.

The cultivator's strength was revealed, and Bai Lan's magic power surged, and he rushed over to beat the rat spirit, screaming.

Then the brigade rushed in and saw that the mouse spirit was already dying.

The detectives tried their best to maintain their dignity, and did not show a dumbfounded expression, and there was already a storm in their hearts.That fat man in only a pair of red pants solved the problem with a pack of aunt's towels?

There is an old saying in the field of self-cultivation, one thing subsides one thing.

Even powerful monks will be restrained by weak things.

But the way that Consultant Pei subdued the monster still overturned everyone's perception.

The man in the red underpants walked out of the Footwashing City and dressed slowly.

He really did, Save the People.

With practical actions, he justified the name of Yangliu Street and came to a punchline.

Just as Pei Yin put on his long johns, the system screen in front of him suddenly flickered with divine light.

For the first time, a large block of text appeared in the system, which had always been simple and rude.

[When all seems to be going nowhere, I go to see a stonemason knocking stones.He knocked 100 times in a row, but the stone still remained motionless.It wasn't until he struck the 101st time that the stone split in two.But I know that it is not the last blow that splits the stone, but the result of the previous hundred knocks. 】

Fatty didn't understand the situation, the memo-like system, when did it become so artistic?

In nine years, he has never seen such chicken soup for the soul in the system.

Next, more shocking words appeared.

[Those who help themselves, God helps them. 】

[A person who travels a hundred miles is halfway to ninety. The journey of subjugating demons is all about persistence. 】

[Accumulated 101 monsters, the system has been upgraded to version 2.0. 】

[Every time you destroy a monster, you will get a bonus of 1 million yuan for subduing monsters. 】

[The road to subduing the demon is difficult, and we are [-] million people walking alone. 】

After Pei Yin put on her pants, she picked up her mobile phone and saw that she had received a new text message.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and then expanded rapidly.

That text message came from the most prestigious bank in Tang Dynasty, Tianxia Bank: "Dear user, Tianxia Bank warmly reminds you that you have received a transfer of 100 yuan."

On the surface, Pei Yin was calm and stable as always.

Taking three deep breaths implicitly, he opened the online banking app.

The effect of deep breathing disappeared, and the heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The fat man saw the refreshed online banking balance: 100, 135, 269 yuan.

(End of this chapter)