Hot weapons are not as good as wooden sticks when they can't be aimed! !

5 minutes later,

The fight ended with the last man having his neck broken by Wojin.

"Stop chasing, your stamina can't keep up."

Looking at the passing jeep, Xia Feng stopped Nobunaga who wanted to pursue him.

The battle just now had caused them to consume a lot of Qi.

Don't say that you can't catch up, even if you can barely catch up.

The other party is waiting for work, and also carries firearms.

At that time, who will win and who will lose, I really can't tell! !

……

Take a breather.

Several people quickly left the scene.

With such a big movement, other people will come to pick it up immediately.

Go back to Maggie's hut again.

"Wojin, what's going on?"

"Didn't I let you go outside to adapt to the changes in your body, why did you fight with those people??"

There are so many hot weapon forces in Meteor Street, it is definitely not easy to mess with.

After all, the "unspoken rule" of Meteor Street is not to hurt people's lives.

Don't look at the advocacy of survival of the fittest here, but in terms of unity, the people who came out of Meteor Street have a very high degree of importance in that regard.

With the addition of fists and feet, it is easier to control the force.

But with hot weapons, death is often hard to avoid.

There is only one possibility to settle such a thing: the other party will have a relationship with the elders! !

Wo Jin: "I don't want to conflict with them either."

"But they want to take my stuff."

As he spoke, he took out a fist-sized sculpture from his pocket.

"I found this next to the garbage mountain. If you look at it with [Condensation], you can see the presence of an aura on it."

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Is there gas?

This made Madge and Nobunaga stunned.

The two quickly used 【Congeal】.

"Really!?"

There is a faint air around the sculpture.

Can dead things learn to read? ?

This phenomenon is beyond their cognizance.

Seeing the three of them staring at each other with big eyes, they looked puzzled.

Xia Feng finally found the relevant information from his memory.

"Your luck..." He took the sculpture and smiled softly: "This thing is really a treasure."

Hearing this, Wo Jin grinned.

Seems to be very proud.

"idiot……"

"Who are you calling an idiot?!"

"You old and ugly guy!!"

Nobunaga's forehead burst into tic tac toe, dare to say that he is old and ugly, and there is only Wojin in Meteor Street.

"Bastard, where do you think you are going!"

Ignoring the bizarreness of the two, Xia Feng continued: "I said before that if your heart is strong enough, you can wake up on your own without resorting to external force."

"Actually, there is another situation in reality."

"Super geniuses in certain fields will subconsciously use their thoughts when they are highly concentrated."

"Of course, they can't realize it themselves, and they can't maintain it."

Xia Feng raised the sculpture,

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing should be an antique."

Hearing the word "antique", Madge's eyes lit up.

Although I don't quite understand why such old things are valuable, I heard that some people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them.

Similar incidents of getting rich have happened more than once in Meteor Street.

"The trouble right now isn't about the value of this thing."

Xia Feng put down the sculpture with a solemn expression on his face.

"I'm worried, which organization does the people we kill belong to?"

If it's just something to do with the elders, that's fine.

As long as they show enough strength, the other party will definitely not dare to touch them.

I'm afraid that those guys are really Presbyterians.

At that time, we will bring out the experienced minds.

Even Xia Feng can't guarantee a steady victory.

Chapter 10: Strategic Shifts

Just when Xia Feng and the others were discussing countermeasures.

Those who escaped in jeeps finally returned to base camp.

"Lord Kuro, something big has happened!!"

Someone was rolling and crawling inside.

"What is it called, mourning?"

A strong voice sounded.

Between the words, a man like a bear walked out of the room.

The huge size casts a shadow that is enough to cover three people.

"Didn't my brother go out with you, what about others?"

Seeing his subordinates covered in blood, he looked terrified.

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Kuro's face changed suddenly, and he realized that something was wrong.

"Lord Cook... lord... he..."

"What's the matter? Hurry up!!"

He fell to the ground in fright,

"Master Cook is dead!!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly silent.

Some even showed horrified expressions.

Who doesn't know, Lord Cullo regards his own younger brother Cook as an inverse scale.

Not to mention death, even if he is injured, he will fall into a state of rage! !

Thinking of the performance of Cullo-sama when he was mad,

The yard suddenly smelled of urine.

Cullo: "What's going on? Tell me clearly, no details are allowed to be let go."

After more than ten minutes, with the mutual complement of several people.

The whole thing is basically restored.

"The speed beyond the visual limit...the strange power that easily shatters the firearm...the uncontrollable sense of fear...the psychic?"

Cullo's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he, who was also a psychic, reacted immediately.

Those traits are simply unlikely to appear in ordinary people unless they are very professionally trained.

Not to mention 4 and a half kids.

"Are foreign forces??"

In one breath, 4 minds appeared, and they were all children.

In Clow's view, this must be some big foreign power.

There is no such organization in Meteor Street anyway.

"Check it out for me and see who those guys are?!"

To be able to grow and develop in Meteor Street, Cullo is not a brainless idiot.

Even if the anger in his heart was about to explode, he still suppressed it and gave orders calmly.

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