Food Hunter

There are about three places where the O'Hara Museum was seriously damaged. One is the main entrance area, the other is the dinner place, and the other is the area around the Old Tree Museum.

Fortunately, the two palace-style buildings with the same amazing cost were not affected, and they can be called the last line of defense tonight.

After Kloba and the guests evacuated from the dinner, they hid in the palace, and then survived the catastrophe without risk.

After the defeat, Luo Ling brigade hurriedly put away the three treasures, and rushed to the museum. For a while, he did not put on the human skin mask again, and simply did not wear it behind, showing his true colors.

After that, the O'Hara Museum began to deal with the endgame, and Luo and Saling, like the other guests, were temporarily arranged in a room in the house.

Luo stood in front of the window and put away the phone.

He called March, but was hung up without getting connected.

"are you angry?"

Luo whispered, looking through the window and looking at the warning lights flashing back and forth in the night in the distance, he felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Boom boom.

With a knock on the door, Luo knew who it was and said, "Come in."

The door was opened, and Saling walked in with the dinner plate, and said, "Kloba's supper prepared for you."

"Let it go."

Luo has no appetite, so he replied casually.

After hearing this, Saling put the dinner plate on the table, then looked at Luo and asked: "What is your relationship with the Mirage Brigade?"

"In the Mirage Brigade, there are three members who are very close to me." Luo raised his hand and pulled the curtains to cover the window.

Saling was silent for a moment, and then said: "The number of victims has been counted."

Luo turned around, looked at Saling, and asked, "How much?"

"A total of 1,364 people, including the guests." Saling said in a deep tone.

Luo Wenyan was silent for a moment, this number sounded harsh, especially the result produced within half an hour.

"Kloba was very angry. After learning that the opponent was the Phantom Brigade, he added 10 billion to the black market bounty." Saling said this, paused, and continued: "I think you'd better fight The Phantom Brigade broke off. You and them are not the same."

"How easy is it."

Luo looked at Saling, whose attitude and tone were extremely serious, and smiled helplessly.

"It seems that your relationship with those three members is really good." Saling sighed and said, "Otherwise, with your personality, the Phantom Brigade can't escape alone tonight."

Luo didn't speak, glanced at the phone in his palm, silently put it in his pocket, suddenly raised his hand to reveal the book of God's Hand, turned to the back, and pointed to the number to show Saling.

The number is: 2463.

"Did you see it." Luo blinked, as if it meant something, as if he was joking.

Saling gave him a white glance. She knew what the number on the back of the book meant, and what the number 6258 on the front of the book meant.

She didn't take Li Luo's self-confidence, and said: "The relationship with the Phantom Brigade, you can manage it whatever you want, I just remind you, once the Phantom Brigade's attention continues to increase, you may be implicated. "

"Ok."

Luo put away the book and didn't refute it, because what Saling said was the truth.

However, Luo didn't take it seriously. With his strength, he was not afraid to stare at the bounty hunters of the Phantom Brigade. You must know that until six years later, the Phantom Brigade was basically in peace.

This point shows that the bounty hunters who are eyeing the Phantom Brigade are not very good. Of course, it is also possible that the Phantom Brigade is strong enough. In short, this possible event is not even troublesome in his opinion.

"How do you know the people from the Phantom Brigade?" Saling asked curiously.

Luo hesitated for a moment, then replied: "The people in the Phantom Brigade are from Meteor Street, and so am I."

The birth information and identity data of citizens from all over the world are entered in the database of international standards. As long as the personnel of the organization want to check, they can easily retrieve it, except for the people in Meteor Street.

Luo came to the Hunter World inexplicably, and his identity information was blank. Even if the place he first came was not Meteor Street, he would definitely use Meteor Street as a guise when he came across the background of the explanation.

When she heard that Luo was born in Meteor Street, Sa Ling was slightly startled. After she left the Kandia Desert, she was absorbing information frantically, and she had a one-sided understanding of Meteor Street and knew where it was.

The two did not speak, and the room fell into silence.

"go to bed early."

After a while, Saling did not continue to mention the topic, and she left the room as she ordered.

Luo lay down on the bed, Kloba prepared a supper, he didn't move at all.

At this moment, the black cat suddenly rushed out, pounced on the table, lifted the lid on the dinner plate, and said at the same time: "What? Are you thinking about the little daughter-in-law?"

laugh!

A bullet the size of a marble came through the air and hit the black cat's forehead, but no effect was produced.

The black cat twisted and said taunted: "I can't hit, I can't hit!"

When Luo saw this, he flicked his finger, and another bullet came. This time he was not aiming at the black cat, but the supper on the dinner plate.

Nian bombs hit the midnight snack, broke it into pieces, and scattered to the ground.

"You..." The black cat looked at the food pieces scattered on the ground and said angrily: "No one told you, is it shameful to waste food?"

"Oh?"

Luo Hu got up from the bed, walked over, collected the food scraps with his power, like a rice ball, squeezed it into a ball, and then squeezed it into the black cat's mouth.

"Thank you for reminding me."

As he said, Luo Jiang threw the black cat in his hand casually.

The black cat fell on the ground, grief and speechless.

Luo's care was not used on the dish, even the sand was rubbed in.

The black cat looked at Luo who was lying in bed again, and said, "If you want me, you can just join the brigade directly. You can do whatever you want without any psychological burden. If you want to kill, you can kill and grab the things you like. Wouldn't you please? "

"Shut up, then go back." Luo cold said.

"What I said is wrong? The value of power should be volatilized like this." The black cat smiled faintly.

"I won't say it a second time."

Luo looked at the black cat, his aura slowly seeping through.

"Hey, I'll go back."

The black cat turned into black smoke and rushed back to Luo's back.

Without the black cat, the room finally calmed down.

Luo made a pillow with both hands~www.ltnovel.com~ leaning on the back of his head, silently looking at the ceiling.

"Ding…"

The phone rang.

Luo took out his cell phone casually, it was March's call.

Pressing the connection button, the phone heard Marge's voice, "I understand the course of the matter."

"Then what do you think?" Luo replied.

On the other end of the phone, there was a long silence, only the whistling wind could be heard.

"The knight checked your relationship with the O'Hara Museum." March meant something and whispered: "So I don't understand."

Have you checked the relationship? Of course the result will be a peaceful meeting, so don’t you understand?

"Markey, do you know what the number 1,364 represents?"

Luo's eyelids drooped.