With the help of my younger brothers, Brother Hu covered his head with his clothes and limped back to the hotel on North Street.
Because he was not honest when he was tattooed, he was beaten and looked very miserable.
In the curious sight of others, he buried his head and walked through the hall, and returned to his room with the help of his younger brother.
He slammed the door behind him and pulled off the clothes covered on his head. Brother Hu quickly walked to the mirror.
I saw that two cats were stabbed, one fat and the other was thin, and as his facial muscles twitched, they appeared vividly under the light.
Brother Hu suddenly looked desperate.
Hu, Hu brother.The little brother said flatteringly, his muscles trembling as he tried to restrain his smile that was almost unstoppable. He handed the iodine wine and a cotton swab with his hands trembling. You, please wipe the medicine first.
After knocking over the iodine wine and cotton swabs he handed over, Brother Hu stared at himself in the mirror with a resentful face, with a raging flame burning in his pupils.
Brother Hu, can we just let it go?The other little brother said with a sad and angry face.
How could it be done like this?Brother Hu said sinisterly.
Originally, the man named Shura was almost caught, but he escaped from his nose.
I saw someone who might know him go up to interrogate him, but twenty big men came out. Not only did they fix him, but they also drew two cats on his face...
Just twenty people.
I have five hundred guns under my command!
Even those leaders of the survivors Alliance who were sitting in the Pan Asia building had to give in to themselves three points. What's that guy?
Brother Hu carefully compared the man's face with the faces in his memory, and in the end he did not match any amazing name.
And I was not even a native of Beijing because I heard that accent.
I think it was also a mercenary who followed the caravan to Beijing. It has been a few days since I came to Ping'an Street.
For such a naughty young man, he has some means to deal with him!
He sneered coldly, Brother Hu had already had some conspiracy in his heart.
Watch them.
The little one has already ordered someone to do it.A little brother hurried forward and smiled sinisterly, "Our people will guard the four gates, unless they always hide in Ping'an Street and never come out, hehe...
very good.Nodding his head with praise, Brother Hu paused for a moment, looked at himself in the mirror in humiliation, and was silent for a long time before he said gritting his teeth, ... Find me a mask.
yes.The little brother nodded and hurriedly ran out the door.
Brother Hu, what about...what Shura?The younger brother who had handed the iodine wine and a cotton swab asked carefully.
Continue to stare at him, even if I search the entire city of Beijing, I will find him for me!The anger burned in his pupils was even better than before. Brother Hu gritted his teeth, as if he had a deep hatred with this name, and said word by word, "I'm going to slash him alive with one knife!"
……
With the eyes of a group of good people, Jiang Chen and his personal guards slowly left the Hell Messenger Bar.
As for the bottle of Agave Blue, he threw it into the storage space and prepared to take it back for Lin Chiling to test it.
The man named Shura had a very interesting saying, maybe as he said, in another two hundred years, which alien species can be eaten and which part is delicious, the survivors on the wasteland have almost figured out.
Jiang Chen agrees very much with this.
The alien species cannot be used as food. It is just a bloody lesson summarized by survivors in the past 20 years of this wasteland. This is incomplete after all.
Since the alien meat can be refined into a nutritional mixture, it means that there are still nutrients that can be absorbed by the human body in this alien species.
Maybe you should set up a research institute after you go back to study how to turn uneasy alien species into treasure?
Of course, no matter how precious the things are, he will not stuff them into his mouth.
Boss, where are we going now?Walking next to Jiang Chen, Lu Fan asked in a low voice.
After glanced at the deep night, Jiang Chen said casually as it was getting late.
Find a place to rest.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. At this point, the four gates of Ping'an Street were basically closed.
Unless he reveals his identity, it is absolutely impossible for the guards guarding the city to open the city gate alone for him.
However, Jiang Chen is not planning to expose his identity for the time being, and he still has something to do on this street.
Walking on the way to leave Beimen Commercial Street, Lu Fan, who was walking half a step behind Jiang Chen, suddenly narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice.
Someone is following us.
With a normal expression, Jiang Chen said quietly casually.
who?
After being silent for a long time, Lu Fan's expression sank slightly and he whispered.
He left...
Leaving?Jiang Chen was a little surprised and turned his face to look at Lu Fan. Are you sure you are leaving?
Yes... he gave up on his own initiative, perhaps because he had noticed his whereabouts were exposed.Lu Fan lowered his head, showing a look of shame on his face, ... It was his subordinates who were incompetent.
It's not your fault.Jiang Chen looked away and said as if nothing had happened, which only shows that he has strong anti-reconnaissance ability.Let your brothers keep a close eye on it. If you see that person again, you will bring him to me directly.
yes!Lu Fan said in a deep voice.
Who will it be?
Jiang Chen didn't know and didn't bother to care.
No one can hurt him.
This is not only his confidence in his own strength, but also his full trust in the twenty personal guards around him.
Many people here have followed him for four years, and there are even the earliest group of knights to be enthroned.No doubt whether it is loyalty or strength.
How can one or two rats be afraid of?
On the street outside Beimen Commercial Street, Jiang Chen chose a hotel with a pretty good appearance.
After paying 30 Yajing's room fee for himself and the twenty personal guards behind him, he contracted the entire top floor, and he also moved into the most luxurious presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.
It is said to be a presidential suite, but the facilities in all aspects are very simple.
After taking a shower and lying on the clean bedding, Jiang Chen received a message from Di Lieba.
It is about the 20th US election, and the attachment contains all information about the Boston Consortium's nominee John Kennedy.
This information has obviously been processed by professionals, and it is so clean and beautiful that it is simply nothing to say.
Taking this information from beginning to end, even Jiang Chen, a foreigner, couldn't help but vote for him.
Of course, Jiang Chen knew very well.
There is no absolutely pure politician in this world.
The innocent the information is, the more it proves that the deeper the things he has hidden, the less suspicious it is.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen typed four words on the holographic screen with his fingers.
Do it cheaply
Then click Send.
He believed that Di Lieba would definitely make the right choice for him.
However, not long after this message was sent out, Jiang Chen turned off the holographic screen and was about to turn over and fall asleep, the dark blue light particles gathered again, and Jian's holographic bust appeared beside him.
She looked serious and said in a cold electronic voice.
Warning: Backdoor program was detected in the wrist-mounted computer, and the intrusion is underway...
Because he was not honest when he was tattooed, he was beaten and looked very miserable.
In the curious sight of others, he buried his head and walked through the hall, and returned to his room with the help of his younger brother.
He slammed the door behind him and pulled off the clothes covered on his head. Brother Hu quickly walked to the mirror.
I saw that two cats were stabbed, one fat and the other was thin, and as his facial muscles twitched, they appeared vividly under the light.
Brother Hu suddenly looked desperate.
Hu, Hu brother.The little brother said flatteringly, his muscles trembling as he tried to restrain his smile that was almost unstoppable. He handed the iodine wine and a cotton swab with his hands trembling. You, please wipe the medicine first.
After knocking over the iodine wine and cotton swabs he handed over, Brother Hu stared at himself in the mirror with a resentful face, with a raging flame burning in his pupils.
Brother Hu, can we just let it go?The other little brother said with a sad and angry face.
How could it be done like this?Brother Hu said sinisterly.
Originally, the man named Shura was almost caught, but he escaped from his nose.
I saw someone who might know him go up to interrogate him, but twenty big men came out. Not only did they fix him, but they also drew two cats on his face...
Just twenty people.
I have five hundred guns under my command!
Even those leaders of the survivors Alliance who were sitting in the Pan Asia building had to give in to themselves three points. What's that guy?
Brother Hu carefully compared the man's face with the faces in his memory, and in the end he did not match any amazing name.
And I was not even a native of Beijing because I heard that accent.
I think it was also a mercenary who followed the caravan to Beijing. It has been a few days since I came to Ping'an Street.
For such a naughty young man, he has some means to deal with him!
He sneered coldly, Brother Hu had already had some conspiracy in his heart.
Watch them.
The little one has already ordered someone to do it.A little brother hurried forward and smiled sinisterly, "Our people will guard the four gates, unless they always hide in Ping'an Street and never come out, hehe...
very good.Nodding his head with praise, Brother Hu paused for a moment, looked at himself in the mirror in humiliation, and was silent for a long time before he said gritting his teeth, ... Find me a mask.
yes.The little brother nodded and hurriedly ran out the door.
Brother Hu, what about...what Shura?The younger brother who had handed the iodine wine and a cotton swab asked carefully.
Continue to stare at him, even if I search the entire city of Beijing, I will find him for me!The anger burned in his pupils was even better than before. Brother Hu gritted his teeth, as if he had a deep hatred with this name, and said word by word, "I'm going to slash him alive with one knife!"
……
With the eyes of a group of good people, Jiang Chen and his personal guards slowly left the Hell Messenger Bar.
As for the bottle of Agave Blue, he threw it into the storage space and prepared to take it back for Lin Chiling to test it.
The man named Shura had a very interesting saying, maybe as he said, in another two hundred years, which alien species can be eaten and which part is delicious, the survivors on the wasteland have almost figured out.
Jiang Chen agrees very much with this.
The alien species cannot be used as food. It is just a bloody lesson summarized by survivors in the past 20 years of this wasteland. This is incomplete after all.
Since the alien meat can be refined into a nutritional mixture, it means that there are still nutrients that can be absorbed by the human body in this alien species.
Maybe you should set up a research institute after you go back to study how to turn uneasy alien species into treasure?
Of course, no matter how precious the things are, he will not stuff them into his mouth.
Boss, where are we going now?Walking next to Jiang Chen, Lu Fan asked in a low voice.
After glanced at the deep night, Jiang Chen said casually as it was getting late.
Find a place to rest.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. At this point, the four gates of Ping'an Street were basically closed.
Unless he reveals his identity, it is absolutely impossible for the guards guarding the city to open the city gate alone for him.
However, Jiang Chen is not planning to expose his identity for the time being, and he still has something to do on this street.
Walking on the way to leave Beimen Commercial Street, Lu Fan, who was walking half a step behind Jiang Chen, suddenly narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice.
Someone is following us.
With a normal expression, Jiang Chen said quietly casually.
who?
After being silent for a long time, Lu Fan's expression sank slightly and he whispered.
He left...
Leaving?Jiang Chen was a little surprised and turned his face to look at Lu Fan. Are you sure you are leaving?
Yes... he gave up on his own initiative, perhaps because he had noticed his whereabouts were exposed.Lu Fan lowered his head, showing a look of shame on his face, ... It was his subordinates who were incompetent.
It's not your fault.Jiang Chen looked away and said as if nothing had happened, which only shows that he has strong anti-reconnaissance ability.Let your brothers keep a close eye on it. If you see that person again, you will bring him to me directly.
yes!Lu Fan said in a deep voice.
Who will it be?
Jiang Chen didn't know and didn't bother to care.
No one can hurt him.
This is not only his confidence in his own strength, but also his full trust in the twenty personal guards around him.
Many people here have followed him for four years, and there are even the earliest group of knights to be enthroned.No doubt whether it is loyalty or strength.
How can one or two rats be afraid of?
On the street outside Beimen Commercial Street, Jiang Chen chose a hotel with a pretty good appearance.
After paying 30 Yajing's room fee for himself and the twenty personal guards behind him, he contracted the entire top floor, and he also moved into the most luxurious presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.
It is said to be a presidential suite, but the facilities in all aspects are very simple.
After taking a shower and lying on the clean bedding, Jiang Chen received a message from Di Lieba.
It is about the 20th US election, and the attachment contains all information about the Boston Consortium's nominee John Kennedy.
This information has obviously been processed by professionals, and it is so clean and beautiful that it is simply nothing to say.
Taking this information from beginning to end, even Jiang Chen, a foreigner, couldn't help but vote for him.
Of course, Jiang Chen knew very well.
There is no absolutely pure politician in this world.
The innocent the information is, the more it proves that the deeper the things he has hidden, the less suspicious it is.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen typed four words on the holographic screen with his fingers.
Do it cheaply
Then click Send.
He believed that Di Lieba would definitely make the right choice for him.
However, not long after this message was sent out, Jiang Chen turned off the holographic screen and was about to turn over and fall asleep, the dark blue light particles gathered again, and Jian's holographic bust appeared beside him.
She looked serious and said in a cold electronic voice.
Warning: Backdoor program was detected in the wrist-mounted computer, and the intrusion is underway...
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