The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

"Damn."

"damn it."

So in this increasingly weird atmosphere, the three gang leaders from the lower city gathered together due to Gu Long's hard work, just like this, you look at me, and I look at you.

Still tense.

But no one dared to really launch an attack, and instead fell into an extremely awkward balance.

Hilarious and ridiculous.

……

……

"Three parties? Besides the Red Fire Gang, who else?"

In the lower city, on the Tower Bridge beside the ancient Rhine River, Mu En used the binoculars in his hand to watch the development of the situation in that alley with the wide view from the height.

It is really difficult to remember who the other two forces are based on the records in the original book, but Mu En didn't care.

In his capacity, he doesn't care where these ghosts and monsters come from, he just needs to confirm their location and make sure that Gu Long's hard work is still in their hands.

"Then, it's time to get down to business."

Mu En was about to leave.

Just as he got up, he found a figure in black robes crawling on another tower bridge not far away from him, also watching the development in the distance with binoculars, while muttering some inexplicable words.

"Fight, fight quickly!"

"It's a pity that I ran out early to report the news, how can you fish in troubled waters if you don't beat me?"

"It's his grandma's, don't hit it, right?"

"Don't blame me for being cruel if you don't fight!"

The figure slammed the telescope in his hand and got up angrily.

It seems that the figure only noticed Mu En at the side at this time, turned his head and stared at Mu En for a long time, until his scalp felt a little numb looking at Mu En, thinking that he had bumped into some gay again, the man said kindly in a processed voice:

"My friend over there, are you also here to be an oriole?"

[WEB] 83. The Beginning of Chaos

"The oriole?"

Mu En looked at the figure not far away, and couldn't help frowning.

The figure completely enveloped himself in the large black robe, and he couldn't see any features, but Mu En still vaguely felt a sense of familiarity from him.

This feeling has happened more than once. It happened in that black shop before. It's really strange. When I visit the black market by myself, do I meet all the acquaintances?

But Mu En quickly put this idea behind her, because the possibility of meeting acquaintances in this kind of place is too low, and the high probability is just her own illusion, after all, intuition is really very unreliable.

"this……"

Mu En glanced at the figure's chest:

"Sir, what do you mean by oriole?"

The figure suddenly trembled, and the hands hidden under the black robe were clenched and then released. For some reason, the tone was not as kind as before.

"Hmph, I still want to play dumb, you hide here, don't you just wait for the brains of the dogs beaten by those guys to come out, and then go find the leaks."

"I was indeed waiting for them to fight, but I didn't think about picking up the loopholes."

Moon said:

"There are so many people with mixed eyes, it's not easy to pick up this leak."

"Liar."

The figure raised his hand and pointed around, and many shadows flashed by, saying: "Look around, these people know that such a leak is hard to pick up, but have any of them given up? No, they all want to try." Give it a try, if it succeeds, isn’t it blood money?”

"Oh? You mean..."

"So, my friend, I see that you look familiar, and I feel like I've seen it somewhere..."

The figure rubbed his hands excitedly: "Besides, your strength doesn't seem to be weak. The late stage of the second level can kill all directions in places like the lower city. Shall we join hands and give him a hard vote?"

"look familiar?"

Mu En smiled: "This intuition is unreliable, and how do I know that you are not lying to me?"

"We can make a contract."

The figure took out a piece of golden paper, "As long as the contract with the gods is signed, it cannot be violated. Let us join hands first, and then we will each rely on our own abilities after we have won Gu Long's efforts. Wouldn't it be fun?"

"Well, it's quite attractive."

Mu En nodded, but still refused:

"Sorry, but I still don't intend to make a move."

"Are you still waiting? Don't you see it? This deadlocked atmosphere requires someone to break the deadlock, otherwise there will be no chaos. Or do you want to pin your hopes on those cowards?"

The figure stomped his feet a little angrily:

"To play black and eat black, the most important thing is to control the timing. Be patient when it is time to wait, and never hesitate when it is time to make a move! Now the time has come, what are you waiting for?"

"Who said I'm going to be black and black."

Mu En laughed: "You are wrong."

"What's wrong with you? You're not here to eat black and white, but to see a big show? Then I recommend you to go a little further. In the fog by the river, the view is actually not very good."

"It's not watching a big show, I have other ways."

"Other ways?"

The figure paused for a moment, then sneered disdainfully: "I understand, you are planning to wait until the end, er, yes, that last oriole, I have seen a lot of people like you, I don't have a little courage, thinking about making the last move to get through Eat everything and end up getting nothing."

As he said that, the figure lowered his eyes, as if he had discovered something, and suddenly said: "So that's it, he's just a chick who just came out to play in the black market? Is it a nobleman who came out to find excitement, so it makes sense, boy, the black market This kind of place, without enough experience, is very dangerous, I advise you to go home and play with the maid's skirt."

The tone of the figure already carried the old-fashioned and earnest teaching of the seniors.

But Mu En didn't care, she just lowered her head following the gaze of the figure.

While the sleeves of his black robe fluttered with the breeze by the river, he could vaguely see the luxurious gold thread on the delicate cuffs. Usually, those who hang out in the lower city would not have such gorgeous sleeves.

It seems that even the clothes inside will have to be changed first.

Mu En hid her sleeves in her black robe and said with a smile:

"In that case, I would also advise this gentleman to give up."

"Oh why?"

"Because Gu Long's hard work must be mine."

"……puff."

The figure froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

"This kind of unreasonable arrogance reminds me of an annoying guy. Although that guy seems to have changed recently, he is still annoying."

"Forget it, since you think so, I won't persuade you anymore. One more person and one less person will not affect me much, so you can just watch here."

The figure waved his hand, turned around confidently, and stood with his hands behind his back like a hidden strong man, staring at the hazy city under the night:

"Just watch how I flex my muscles in this chaos, win the battle, and win Gu Long's effort, but you can only hide aside and bite your handkerchief, silently remorse! Hahahaha..."

Saying that, the figure leaped into the mist by the river, as vigorously as a black fish swimming.

"I always feel that this person..."

Looking at the back of the figure gradually disappearing, Mu En stroked her chin and thought:

"Why are you bitches chirping?"

"Could it be a gay..."

Mu En shivered, turned around quickly, and left in the opposite direction.

As Mu En himself said, he really wanted to be that squirrel, but who said that the only way to be a squirrel is to take advantage of others?

Mu En came to the bridge and took off her black robe.

The bridge is the largest tower bridge on the ancient Rhine and a key hub connecting the upper and lower towns.

On the bridge, there are patrolmen on horseback every day.

Mu En tidied up the delicate collar that was a little messed up by the black robe, and walked towards the direction of the sound of horseshoes in the fog.

"Stop, this bridge is closed to traffic at night."

The patrolman riding on a tall horse looked down at Mu En.

But when he saw the expensive clothes on Mu En's body, he immediately changed his expression, got off his horse, leaned over and said respectfully:

"Young master, have you encountered any trouble in the middle of the night?"

"I'm looking for your boss."

Mu En took out her family crest and waved it in front of him:

"The top kind."

……

……

In the alley, the confrontation is still going on.

The three gang leaders stared at each other warily, but refused to take a step back.

Gu Long's hard work is too tempting for them.

This kind of opportunity is a godsend, and no one wants to give up.

So, as time goes by, they increasingly feel that more eyes gather around them.

The wandering wild dogs have already gathered around, ready to go, waiting for the three most ferocious wolves in the lower city to decide the winner, and they will hold a feast on their bones.

And under such high pressure, everyone in the alley gripped their weapons tightly and tightened the string in their minds.

"That does not work……"

Lorenzo, who was most anxious, had a sudden change of mind, knowing that the most disadvantageous thing to do would be himself who held Gu Long's hard work.

He began to think about whether he should join forces with the Rat Society and deal with the hyena gang, the thugs blocking the way.

After all, the Hyena Gang is currently the weakest party, and as long as there is no Hyena Gang for myself and the Mouse Society, almost no one can do anything to anyone.

At worst, giving five drops of Gu Long's painstaking efforts to the rats would be the most tolerable result compared to being blamed by the Lord for not having any.

For the sake of the eternal life promised by the Lord, what kind of grievance can't a man bear?

Thinking of this, Lorenzo turned to look at Sam:

"Sam, it's not as good as us..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly, and Lorenzo's expression changed instantly.

He heard the sound of the bowstring snapping, so clearly in this silent night!

Before his brain had time to think, he felt a tingling pain in his arm.

The sharp arrow pierced through the air and directly collided fiercely with the magic armor on his body, sending out sparks.

Although it only left an insignificant scratch, it was enough to make Lorenzo's brain instantly filled with anger.

He immediately pulled out his long knife, pointed at the dwarf-like figure, his eyes were red, and roared angrily:

"Sam, you scumbag!"

"No, not me..."

Sam also changed color instantly.

"I didn't give the order..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something flying towards him.