I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

It's really turning around.

Aoba sat on the steps, put on the blue scarf again, and waited for his companion to wake up.

He is still a member of the small gang in the blue square, for the time being, but he knows that this kind of life will not be too long, and those things that are not even human beings dare to hold power?What a big joke.

His older brother, Qing Shan, is even more of an idiot.

Aoba moved her sprained wrist bone, and after her emergency treatment, she was no longer in serious trouble.

"It's a good thing to have external help."

He raised his head and looked at the rooftop opposite the door. There was only wind noise at the top of the towering building, and there was no sign of human activity, but he still waved his hand and said hello to the great existence that only existed in rumors.

"With your power, whether you can hear it or not, I still have to say thank you."

[Young master, can’t wait to sharpen his minions. I can observe his desire for the fire of war. He does not hope for the fire of war itself, but the gears accelerated by war. The older generation is only fuelwood, and the burning flame is the next generation. newborn……】

Cup Snake recorded silently in the room.

An organization called the Grey Scavengers, it is said that no one has seen their true appearance, and only profit from providing intelligence.

But Cup Snake had no trouble finding them.

No, it wasn't that I found it, but the gray scavenger took the initiative to find it.

They are just a bunch of machines, and Cup Snake doesn't know why he has the right to use them, and he can have a panoramic view of all the scenes in the city.

Now that you have it, use it well.

In the evening, Aoba put a plaster on his right hand, and received a call from Chamberlain.

"Where is this Dragon Lady so sacred? The seven potion warriors died of blood from their seven orifices when they listened to their live concert."

Chapter 214: Do you feel like a killer?

"Count the time, it's almost time for you to call."

Aoba was not surprised, as if he had expected Chamberlain's call long ago. He walked on the street, his voice was deliberately lowered, Aoba didn't wear any color representing the faction, his right hand was wrapped in plaster, and his left hand was holding a mobile phone.

"Elder Zhang, I have a question. Those two dragon girls are so terrifying, how did you deal with them?"

"I didn't, their guardians are here."

Aoba was stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect their behavior to be so direct.

But this is the right way. The strong don't need to cover up too much when facing the weak. He wants to use the strong, but he just wants to follow the trend and eat some shrimp behind the boss.

"They asked me where the potions came from, and I told them honestly, from the ruins of the Pharmacy Factory in Tianqiong City."

Chamberlain made an old voice.

Although he couldn't see it, Aoba nodded.

He said lightly: "The things negotiated at that time can be fulfilled. After my brother's death, the person in charge of the organization will be me. When Jie Shi, I will offer my loyalty to you."

"..."

An old sneer left Aoba with an indifferent busy tone, but he knew what it meant.

Even the steps are lighter.

After putting down the phone, Chamberlain didn't feel any lighthearted, he still had a bunch of messes waiting to be dealt with, not to mention that an assassination would be arranged earlier.

"How am I doing, messenger of destiny?"

Chamberlain raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. He was holding a sword in his arms, but he was holding an exaggerated gun. Chamberlain had no doubts about the power of the bullet.

Zhao Bai's face was weird, like a gloomy gangster movie with a funny character mixed in, out of place.

"Are you assassinating?"

Zhao Bai touched his head and asked, "It's the kind of dark and deep rainy night. The old man entered the restaurant with a big black umbrella, raised his gun and shot in a happy atmosphere, instantly emptied the seven bullets in the revolver, and finally held the black umbrella. The umbrella quietly left amid the whining of the women and children, as if it had never appeared before."

"It used to be, but that was not allowed. Now we have high-precision equipment, and those joke-like things will never be done again."

Zhao Bai was immediately dull.

It doesn't matter to him. According to his style of behavior, before tomorrow morning, all the medicines in circulation will be gathered and destroyed. The mutants will be stuffed into St. Freya Hospital, cured and released, and all of them will be reformed through labor.

However, the boss here has his own ideas.

Chamberlain said helplessly: "To tell the truth, Qingshan and I are not the same person at all, the potion and the biochemical transformation brought by the potion are just weapons to me, and there is no difference between a cannonball and a pistol. I use A weapon, never turning oneself into a weapon."

Chamberlain took a deep breath, Zhao Bai nodded, feeling that there was some truth, and motioned him to continue.

"But Qingshan is different. On the first day he got the potion, he gave himself a shot. This kind of behavior is childish and excessive, and it doesn't look like the head of an organization at all."

Zhao Bai and Bronya looked at each other, wanting to ask if the other party had any experience in running a gang.

They both saw blankness in each other's eyes.

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"Without a pair of strong hands, this operation would have been very difficult, and so many agents were distributed on the market in small doses of two milligrams."

Zhao Bai listened carefully and nodded.

There will indeed be many difficulties, and considering the investigation of these two organizations, Zhao Bai feels that Blue Square's leader Qingshan has completely changed his personality in a short period of time. If it is not a sudden change, then his personality has been replaced.