Terra Hotline, crime simulator

Whether it was fighting skills or Lavinia's trumpet, which was definitely inferior to that of a professional soldier, the outcome of this battle was doomed from the beginning.

One side is doing their best, but the other side is comfortable using vitriolic language to fight back.

"Who did you learn this trick from? Miss Judge, those street gangsters?"

"Victoria, I advise you to watch your steps. This is not your noble noble's crappy dance, and people will die."

This looks like a fierce battle, but in fact the two sides are not attacking each other's vital points, they are both letting go, and it is more like a spectator fight.

They are waiting, waiting for a guy to take action.

An animal like a wolf can only have one mate.

They have similarities. One is Victoria's last line of defense, and the other is the symbol of justice in Syracuse. They both have lofty ideals, and there is a man who accompanies them when they realize their ideals.

At this moment, the man was making a phone call with an anxious look on his face:

"Hey, is the system here? I need to ask you something."

[Yes, yes. ]

"What should I do in this situation? I must have some preparation plan to deal with this situation in my previous life, such as harem fire-fighting plan A, harem fire-fighting plan B, etc. The second life has just ended. If I put out After all eight lives have been simulated, won’t I be cut into pieces? If not, I ask you..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the system:

[You want a harem?I helped you open a harem. As for your harem catching fire, what does that have to do with me?But a plan? I do have one, but it can only alleviate the urgent need...]

"Speak quickly!"

[How about you just commit suicide!Let them regret it for the rest of their lives once again! ]

"......"

Mikey hung up the phone immediately. Maybe he shouldn't listen to the advice of this system that only sees the excitement.

On the other side, the Longmen Guards Bureau, which had already entered theater-watching mode, was pointing at Mikey.

"Old Chen, that guy is standing by and watching. Does he really have no face at all? These two women started fighting because of him."

Star Bear looked at Mikey with disgust, and she once again refreshed her view of this newborn.

"So, when will this farce caused by him end?"

Chen's hand was placed on the handle of Chi Xiao's knife. She could no longer control her emotions and wanted to knock Mikey unconscious and throw him into the car and take him away.

"Eh? Who do you think this guy will help?"

Bagpipe puffed up her cheeks. She really felt unfair for her captain.

Who should Mikey help?He himself doesn't know that this is a dead end problem. No matter who he helps, he is irresponsible for himself in another life.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Stop fighting now! Listen to me!"

Then he put on his mask and rushed into the fighting parties. Lavinia and the Horn took a breath and stared at him with unwilling eyes, as if they wanted to eat him in one bite.

"Richard, you finally took action. Don't let me down again. Please stop this woman from interfering in our private life. Otherwise, I can award all your marital property to my name. You Believe it or not?"

The tense lips moved slightly, this time it was Lavinia waiting for his verdict.

"Sir Daryl, there is no need to play house with this judge here. I can give you double everything she can give you. Come with me."

The horn extended her hand to Mikey, and she believed that Mikey would still fight side by side with her, as always.

Mikey closed his eyes and organized the words in his mind. After a while, he opened them. He glanced at the horns and scolding faces with a serious face, and finally solemnly announced:

"Let's have a betting game! The white wolf from Victoria pays one for two, and the black wolf from Syracuse pays two for one! A draw pays three for one! It won't hit the bottom, so hurry up if you want to bet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene suddenly became strangely quiet, and everyone present stared at him in disbelief.

"...What? Why are you all looking at me like that? Let me tell you, I quite like Casimir's knight competition. Friends from the Longmen Guard Bureau, do you want to place a bet? Let's make money together..."

Mikey scratched his head, only to find that the horn and the scolding eyes were burning with anger at the same time, but this time their anger was not because of each other, but directed at themselves.

Even the people in the Guards Bureau looked shocked.

Everyone thought that Mikey would play the emotional card and comfort the two female victims, but who would have thought that he would do this.

This is no longer simply heartless, this is pure virginity.

"Sir Daryl...let me help you recall the Storm of the Second Commando!"

Completely enraged, Horn's attack vaguely used a bit of White Wolf blood, and the greatsword knocked Mikey away with a terrifying sweep.

"Richard, do you want me to send you into reincarnation myself?"

Mikey reacted quickly enough, changed into an elephant mask, and slammed his body to the ground, creating a large spider web-like hole in the wasteland.

Before he could stand up, Lavinia was riding on him in an instant, and hammered him with her metal-armored arm.

"Good fight! Good fight!"

"This new born is a reincarnation! If death means nothing to him, beat him to death!"

"One more blow!"

.........

"So, this is the source of these wounds on my body. I just wanted to make a joke to lighten the atmosphere. Who knew they were serious..."

Two weeks later, in a casino in a mobile city in Ursus, Mikey drank a glass of bread wine, pointed to the bandage on his head and said to Sokol.

"Oh, Sir, that's not it. It's just two women. Could this be more troublesome than the overheating of the drill?"

Sokol poured another glass of wine and handed it to Mikey and asked:

"What happened next? How did you solve this problem?"

"I didn't solve the problem. I just grabbed an off-road vehicle and ran away. They probably didn't chase me, right?"

"Don't worry, this is the Ursus Empire, and outsiders generally cannot enter here."

.............

Volume: Cold-blooded Crimson Tide Love and Ogres

Chapter 141 baba yaga

"Okay, Sir, how long has it been since we last met? If I hadn't heard about the things you did in Longmen, I would have thought it was just a dream."

After hearing what happened to Mikey in the past few days, Sokol greeted him cordially, as if he were meeting his long-lost brother.

Sergei Kozak, the former Sokol of the Payday Gang, is now an Ursusian young man with hair as dry as grass and eyebrows as yellow, wearing a luxurious burgundy silk robe, and standing behind him Two film maids waiting for orders.

The development of the story line in this life is different. Sokol is no longer the robber who once caused headaches to the Ursus police. He is now an emerging aristocrat. When he heard that the Golden Teeth Casino was opened by his family, When, even the well-informed Mikey was amazed.

"How many years or decades? I can't remember clearly. Time is meaningless to me in the long run. What about you? Sokol? How do you do so well?"

In my impression, only four members of the entire Payday Gang have revealed their true identities, Sir Daryl, Old K and Little Kev without masks, and Horston, who has been arrested and imprisoned.

No one in Ursus has ever seen Sokol's true face.

Mikey shrugged and wiped the wine foam from his lips. They were sitting in the VIP lounge area on the second floor of the casino. The gambling game below was in full swing, and the well-dressed Ursus nobles were staring greedily. Chips on the gambling table.

"Thank you to the newly appointed emperor. I am just an opportunistic nouveau riche. The last old nobleman who sat in my position was hanged in the square by the royalists. Then I spent a little money and contributed A little bit of property...justifiably replaced him."

Sokol snapped his fingers, and the two maids next to him understood what he meant.

, they brought more food and drinks.

"So, how do you feel about life in the upper class? Is it as good as you expected?"

Mikey asked as he picked up a piece of Usasta Leba and ate it.

"That's it, but to be honest, the money I earned from gambling is not as good as the peace of mind I worked so hard to get."

Sokol curled his lips and said. He didn't care at all that his conversation with Mikey was heard by others. He changed the subject and continued:

"But I can form my own ice hockey team, the 'STP Bombers'. By the way, Sir, you came to me this time, are you trying to bring those old guys back to their old business? That's really... ....

That's great!I no longer want to interact with those fat-minded nobles. Perhaps, I should use a more direct method to obtain money from them! "

Sokol got excited when he said this. He couldn't wait to stand up and pick up Mikey and immediately go to the nearest bank to do something big.

But Mikey shook his head and said:

"Let's put the robbery aside for now. I have something serious to do when I come to Ursus this time."

"Has robbing banks become your side job?"

"There are thousands of ways to get money. There is no need to stick to this one. I am here to find someone this time."

Mikey swallowed the big drink and drank the glass of grape juice in one gulp.

"Find someone?"

"A woman, by the way, is Duke Cosiche still alive? Has he been killed recently, assassinated or something like that?"

"As far as I know, the Duke is still alive and well in his territory. Why do you ask this question?

Oh, I understand, woman, you want to steal his woman and money?I have plenty of women here. As long as you want it, I guarantee that the woman you sleep with every day will not be the same. "

Hearing what Sokol said, Mikey was relieved. It seemed that Tallulah had not created the integration movement so far. He did not want to get involved in political revolution at all. If Tallulah was now the leader of the integration movement, he would He had to face a double problem, the pure-blooded Wendigo and the old black snake parasitic in Draco's soul.

"It's not what you think. I'm here to find his daughter."

"Kidnapping?"

"You may think so."

Mikey thought for a moment and nodded.

"That would be awesome!"

Sokol became interested and asked:

"When are you going to take action? Is it just the two of us?"

"Let me recover from my injuries first. I'm very tired and sleepy now. Damn it, Lavinia and Rita's hand was too heavy."

"Haha, you can't tolerate creatures like women. I suggest you teach your two wives a lesson in bed then, and pay back twice as much."

Sokol laughed heartily, and then he said to the two maids next to him: "Don't be stunned. Go and prepare a first-class guest room for my good brother. The service must be in place. Do you understand?" ?”

"Okay, Lord Earl." X2

Then Mikey was helped by the maid to a nice suite. They also thoughtfully prepared hot water and lit the fireplace.

When asked if Mikey needed further service from them, Mikey shook his head, asked them to leave, then lay on the bed, took out his phone and called the system.

"I'm already in Ursus now. Damn it, hurry up and start the simulation. It's so cold here that I don't want to stay any longer."

[In such a hurry to go back, have you already figured out the correct way to deal with the Shura Field?

If not, just stay here to recuperate. Besides, you don't really think that your reputation in the fourth life can be any lower than that of 'Cruel Sir Daryl', do you? ]

"Stop talking nonsense and start quickly. Let's finish it in one night. It's so cold in this damn place."

[Cold?I'm sure you'll get used to the temperature here in no time. ]

..........

[What lies beneath the ice and snow of Ursus?sin?oppression?Hatred?No, there are no answers in the frozen soil, only worms. ]

[This man-eating land is always eating people, and this time, you decided to eat them back. ]

[About you, the story of Ursus Night Demon, we have to start from a small village not far from Chernobog. ]

The sun penetrates the clouds, making the snow-covered tundra shine. The heavy snowfall last night has almost reached the knees. Walking in such snow consumes both physical strength and patience.

Alina trudged hard in the snow, taking a breath with every step she took, letting the cold wind blow into her lungs like a knife. Finally, when her vision became blurred, she stopped. Footsteps, leaning on a cedar nearby to take a rest.

Too many unfortunate things have happened this winter. Days of heavy snow have sealed the entire valley, the raspberry bushes have not yet sprouted, spring seems like it will never come, and the entire village is short of food and clothing.

This morning she wanted to take advantage of the route not far from the village of Chernobog to take her family's valuables and exchange them for some food in the town, but unfortunately, she encountered a picket.

What's even more unfortunate is that the picket team confiscated all of Alina's finances on the grounds of "suspicious whereabouts" and gave her a whip.

But even so, there was still no anger on the girl's face, and there was only a certain sadness in her ice-blue eyes.

Her emotions flowed out. She tore off a small piece of clothing and wrapped it around the wound that was bruised by the cold and the blood had already solidified. She took out the water bottle she brought with her and wanted to take a sip of the water before it froze to wake herself up. For a moment, then continue on your way.

At this moment, a black and abrupt figure suddenly appeared in the silver-covered world.Monthly fee (group 69:493) 6135

It was a man. The man's originally golden hair was dyed a faint golden color by the sunlight reflected by the snow. His dress did not look like he belonged to the impoverished ice field at all.

He was wearing a black knee-length felt coat, a pair of dark striped trousers, a book in his leather-gloved hand, and a khaki towel around his neck. A luxurious and low-key temperament emanated from him. And the field emanates.

The platinum-haired man obviously found himself, and he slowly walked towards him.