The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 609 Captain’s Call

In the suburbs, a certain unfinished building.

Looking inside the rough house, there are only rough cement walls and dusty cement floor. There are no doors. The window is a square gap with uneven steel bars remaining on it.

There was only a mattress in the room, a folding stool on which were placed two mobile phones and a power bank, a large bottle of purified water, and half a pack of compressed biscuits.

Manshe wore a dark camouflage combat uniform and various personal cold weapons. He stood upright, folded his hands, and closed his eyes to rest.

However, he was standing on the ceiling, hanging upside down like a bat.

"Om-"

The phone rang, it was a text message from the "boss".

In the darkness, Manshe opened her eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

……

Late at night, downtown.

The bar streets are bustling with lights, entertainment, and entertainment, and are crowded with people.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way..."

"Ah! What are you doing..."

A man looked panicked and pushed through the crowd blocking the road, causing passers-by to scream.

He was holding a black belt bag in his hand and was running away desperately.

Soon, as he rushed out of the alley and was about to get into a car on the side of the road, a strong, hairy arm quickly stretched out and strangled the man's neck.

The gray male chuckled and pulled back. The man fell heavily to the ground and screamed, with stars in his eyes.

The gray male held half a cigarette in his mouth, squatted down with a smile, and playfully patted the man's panicked face: "Brother, take a break, who can outrun your short legs?"

While he was talking, two of Hui Xiong's colleagues, plainclothes police officers, chased him out of the bar street and rushed over: "Where are the people! Have you caught him!"

"Caught." Hui Xiong shouted to his colleagues.

"Lao Xiong, why are you so fast?" The colleague gasped and chased after him.

"Ha." Hui Xiong pointed to his head with his finger: "You have to use your brain when handling a case. This is called prejudgment."

"You are still experienced." The colleague flattered me.

Hui Xiong was very proud. He took off the handcuffs from his waist, put the hands of the man on the ground behind his back, and put on the handcuffs.

"Ding--"

The phone in my butt bag rang.

Hui Xiong was stunned and took out his phone to take a look. It was a text message from "Team [-]", with only a few words.

"Pooh!"

The gray male "trembled", spit out the smoke in his mouth, stood up and left.

"Eh? Where are you going?" a colleague shouted.

Hui Xiong didn't hear anything at all. He took away the suspect's car keys, opened the door, and got in.

"I've requisitioned your car!" Hui Xiong said before driving away.

Two colleagues and the suspect were left staring at each other.

……

Late at night, the boxing gym is dilapidated and business is sluggish.

An elderly drunk boss was slumped on the sofa, drinking beer and watching a boxing match.

"Dong dong, dong, dong dong dong..."

九寒上身赤膊，一身精壮的腱子肉，下身穿拳击短裤，戴着红色拳套，对着一个500公斤的大沙袋猛揍，沙袋快速晃动着，仿佛里面装的是羽毛。

The steel frame holding the sandbags hummed, and the whole house trembled slightly, like a mild earthquake. "Ding--"

The phone buzzed in the pocket of his boxers.

Jiuhan was in high spirits, and he punched the sandbag with a fierce uppercut, tearing it into pieces. Countless fine sand flowed out of the mouth of the sandbag with a "crash" and scattered all over the ground.

"Damn you! How many times this month! You little bastard!" The old man on the sofa turned around and cursed. Although Jiuhan could blow his head off with one punch, he was not afraid of him at all.

After all, he was also a gangster back then, and he had been in trouble for decades, and he had never seen any ruthless characters.

"Can't I afford to pay?" Jiu Han replied coldly. He took off his gloves, took out his cell phone, and took a look at it. It was a text message from the "team leader."

With a sharp look, he turned around, picked up his coat, draped it over his shoulders, took out a bank card from his trouser pocket, flicked it and threw it on the old man's sofa: "There are still hundreds of thousands in it, you can reopen the store." Decorate it, otherwise there will be no business at all, and drink less, your liver won’t last long.”

The old man was a little surprised, "You brat! Did you get into trouble? Don't run around, just hide here from me, I'll protect you!"

Jiuhan smiled and sighed, quickly left the boxing gym, turned his back to the boss and waved his hand: "You can't cover up the trouble I caused."

……

Late at night, in the female dormitory of Licheng University.

Can Can was wearing pink and white coral velvet pajamas, lying flat on the bed, holding her mobile phone in both hands to play pesticides. Her legs were not idle either. She raised them high and stepped on the air pedal to exercise her leg muscles.

She played the game very smoothly, showing off the audience, high-spirited, scolding Fang Qiu, and naturally she was not lenient at all.

"Come out quickly and join the group. You are here to apply the crystal film!"

"Friend, your super soldier is still of some use, but not much."

"I'm going to the jungle to buy an orange. Don't move around in the middle..."

"shake--"

A message from "Captain of the Seven Shadows" popped up on the phone, and at the same time the exclusive ringtone sounded. This sound effect often appears in fantasy movies. The scene where the protagonist is suddenly illuminated by a holy light and is chosen by fate has a sense of a miracle coming.

At this second, the "god" of cans arrived.

She sat up straight with a substandard carp kick, quickly exited the game, and was offline during the most critical team battle.

Can rarely deceives her teammates, but this time, she didn't hesitate at all.

Can Can got out of bed, quickly changed into his clothes, put on his shoes, grabbed the small backpack he had packed earlier and rushed out the door.

"Chengzi, where are you going so late? The dormitories are closed." Zhou Qing walked out of the bathroom wearing sexy silk pajamas and a facial mask on her face.

"Something happened." Can Can said casually, then suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked to Zhou Qing's dressing table, picking up a box of concealer and oil-removing dry powder: "Just give this to me."

"Hey, what do you mean..."

"Sister Zhou, I love you! Goodbye, boom!" Can Can left a perfunctory blowing kiss, rushed out of the dormitory, and slammed the door.

She jumped up, jumped down from the corridor on the third floor, and landed safely by relying on the "Wind Control".

……

Late at night, witch club.

There was a goose-yellow halo in the small dark room. It was a lit black scented candle, with a bit of exotic and mysterious aroma floating in the air.

Nana is wearing a blue and white sailor suit, with a black eyepatch on one eye and a black tattoo sticker on the back of her hand. She looks like a flower from the underworld.

She was lying on a soft cushion printed with a six-pointed star magic totem, holding her mobile phone in both hands, and was immersed in reading the novel "My Brother is a Destined Boy" recommended to her by White Rabbit. This book has just been updated to its fifth volume.

"Oh, just a sugar knife..." The corners of Nana's eyes were a little moist, and her voice trembled slightly: "You also want to hurt my king, and you overestimate your capabilities. Just wait for my king's punishment..."

"Ding--"

The phone rang, and a message from "Loyal Servant Qiying" popped up, and Nana was stunned.

She immediately stood up, grabbed the death cloak next to her and wrapped it around herself, pulled up the hood, hiding most of her face, and revealed a mysterious smile on her lips.

"Oh, this day has finally arrived."

(End of this chapter)