Chapter 43: Barley – "The King's Landing" (2)

I have to say that Goldman Sachs is still very talented in cultivating immortals.

At least this ability to search for memories is not simple.

Especially Goldman Sachs has only been an immortal cultivator for a day, and he has mastered this ability.

This is already higher than the talent of the vast majority of immortal cultivators.

It took less than two minutes.

Goldman Sachs came to the roof of the high-rise building.

His divine sense had seen that on the top floor of this building, there was an extremely luxurious presidential suite.

There were two people on the big bed in the room, a man and a woman.

It seems that they have just finished a strenuous workout, and both of them sleep very deadly.

Goldman Sachs stood on the roof of the building, but in the end he did not choose to directly and violently smash the roof down.

Because, he loved this quiet penthouse suite.

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Rest here, at least no one will disturb you.

Goldman Sachs flew to the side of the building, kicked and shattered the glass in the living room, and flew in.

The sound of glass shattering made the man on the bed wake up suddenly, and skillfully took out a pistol from under his pillow!

He quietly stepped out of bed and looked in the direction of the living room.

The woman on the bed also hurriedly wrapped her body in a sheet and curled up on the side of the bed.

At this time.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the living room.

Goldman Sachs, in broken island Chinese, said: "Think, live?" ”

Just when Goldman Sachs searched for the ninja's memory, he suddenly found that he had learned a small part of the island Chinese!

It's not much, but it seems like there are a few sentences that work!

The man with the pistol in his hand, also hiding in the bedroom door, roared loudly.

But because the other party is too fast, and Goldman Sachs can understand too few words, he doesn't know what the other party is talking about.

Goldman Sachs could only walk step by step to the bedroom.

Soon, Goldman Sachs appeared in the man's sight.

He immediately raised his pistol and prepared to shoot.

But, just as his finger pressed the trigger, Goldman Sachs' figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and when he reappeared, he had already come to him!

One of Goldman Sachs' hands is already on the pistol!

Then, with a slight force!

"Click!"

The hard pistol, along with the man's two fingers, was crushed!

The sharp pain made the man wail frantically.

That's when it happened.

Goldman Sachs suddenly looked at the woman on the bed.

He didn't care about the man who knelt on the ground, one hand grasping his other hand with a pained and hideous expression, but walked directly to the woman.

The corners of Goldman Sachs' mouth curled slightly, like a hungry wolf that had found its prey!

Goldman Sachs jerked the sheet off the woman's body and pounced.

His suppressed mood and irritability in the past few days have finally been completely released.

In the room, the man saw that Goldman Sachs didn't seem to be paying attention to him, and he was about to slip away.

However, at this moment, a light suddenly crossed in front of his eyes.

A fountain pen pierced his other palm directly, and then castrated unabated, nailing his palm directly to the bedroom wall!

He knew the pen.

Because, that pen is what he put on the bedside table!

On the bed, Goldman Sachs gasped and said in broken island Chinese: "If you move again, I will kill you!" ”

……

Ten minutes later.

Goldman Sachs sat on the edge of the bed.

The woman trembled and helped Goldman Sachs get dressed.

Goldman Sachs slowly stood up, came to the window, and enjoyed the night view of the island country.

Then he said to the man who was still nailed to the wall by the pen: "I need someone, call yours, someone!" ”

Goldman Sachs seems to be a demon from hell, which makes this guy who originally became the boss of the ninja gang by virtue of his ruthlessness a little frightened!

Even her heart couldn't resist at all.

He hurriedly endured the pain that hurt into the bone marrow, and with his hand that had two fingers severed, he picked up the mobile phone on the ground with difficulty and made a call to his hand.

He had other men, and there were a lot of them.

On the first night of the ninja game, he took the lead, relying on his good strength and terrifying financial resources to establish his own ninja organization.

He had the same idea as the Cangyun Demon Lord, wanting to form a force and gain a firm foothold at the beginning of this troubled world.

But it didn't work out, but he encountered a demon like Goldman Sachs.

He said to his subordinates on his phone: "Call people, come to the top floor of the Metropolitan Building!" ”

Another ten minutes passed.

One after another, people have already come to the Metropolis Building.

When the man's men saw that their boss was so miserable that he was nailed to the wall, they all immediately wanted to take action.

However, they were all stopped by the man.

He is very self-aware.

When he saw that Goldman Sachs was able to crush the pistol with his bare hands, so fast that his eyes couldn't react at all, and he could even fly, he knew that he couldn't be the opponent of that demon at all!

Even if all his subordinates rush up, it won't work!

He can only hope that he is honest and obedient and can make the other party spare him!

Seeing the first man to walk in, Goldman Sachs laughed excitedly.

He came to the other man, stretched out his hand, and put it on top of his head!

The violent divine consciousness destroyed the other party's consciousness in an instant.

Some broken memory fragments, plus a few words of island Chinese, are all Goldman Sachs' gains!

Goldman Sachs has found a solution to its own inability to speak Chinese!

One by one, the corpses appeared in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Metropolitan Building.

The smile on Goldman Sachs' face gradually became more and more crazy.

Finally.

After killing a dozen people in a row, Goldman Sachs stopped killing.

He looked at the man who had been nailed to the wall with his pen, and spoke slowly, with a standard accent!

"You're good, from today onwards, be my slave!"

……

Goldman Sachs looked at the woman on the bed.

He looked at the man who was kneeling at his feet.

He looked condescendingly at the city outside the window.

Goldman Sachs suddenly didn't want to go home.

It's small, but it's like a kingdom of its own!

"Tell me, how many ninja organizations are there here!" Goldman Sachs stood by the window with his hands behind his back and asked slowly.

The man hurriedly replied respectfully: "If there are more than 10,000 people, there should be three more ......."

Goldman Sachs smiled slightly, turned around, and said, "Let your people, find out their location, they will be my slaves early tomorrow morning!" ”

……

Early morning.

Lin Yu pushed open the bedroom door on time and walked out.

Although he hadn't slept all night, Lin Yu's spirit looked unusually good.

There was no tired look on his face at all.

As a Mahayana immortal cultivator, sleeping and eating were completely unnecessary for Lin Yu.

Merely.

Lin Yu was not ready to quit eating.

For Lin Yu, eating is not a necessity to maintain life, but more like a pleasure.

I haven't eaten for ten years in my previous life, and I do miss it a little.

Moreover, Aunt Wang's cooking skills are really good.

This is also one of the reasons why Lin Yu let Aunt Wang live in his villa.

But.

After coming to the kitchen, Lin Yu found that Aunt Wang's face was a little unpleasant this morning.

Seems a little tired.

Lin Yu couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Aunt Wang, why didn't you rest yesterday?" ”

Aunt Wang smiled apologetically and said, "I called my daughter last night, but she didn't answer, so I slept a little late......

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Wang said: "I'll do it quickly, it is estimated that breakfast will be ready in about ten minutes!" ”

Hearing Aunt Wang's words, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked, "Didn't your daughter answer the phone this morning?" ”

Aunt Wang nodded, with a worried look on her face.

Although her daughter is studying in the United States, she talks to Aunt Wang on the phone every day, and she never fails to answer the phone.

At this time.

Lin Yu suddenly asked, "Aunt Wang, which school does your daughter go to school in the United States?" ”

Aunt Wang didn't perceive Lin Yu's intentions.

Hurriedly said: "She is in NY University. ”

Lin Yu slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Aunt Wang, I'll go out first, I guess I might come back a few minutes late for dinner!" ”

Aunt Wang barely squeezed out a smile on her face and said, "That's right, the beef in the pot can taste better if it is stewed for a while!" ”

Lin Yu was about to go out.

I just happened to meet Xiaoguang walking out of the bedroom.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Lin Yu didn't look back, and said, "Go to morning exercise!" ”

Xiaoguang was slightly stunned.

"Morning exercises?"

"Immortal cultivators need morning exercises?"

……