Chapter 80: The Explorers of the White Country I
The hatch opens. Three people jumped off the submersible one after another, one in a suit and leather shoes, with a pedantic face, and two in jeans and pants, with curly hair on their heads. The three of them all held weapons in their hands, facing Sun Yang and his party, lined up, and pointed the muzzles of their guns at Sun Yang and them. It seems that Sun Yang's existence was obviously unexpected to them.
"John, go over and see if they have any weapons," the pedantical-looking man commanded. It seems that these three people are the pedant in the lead. The man named John pointed the check in his hand at Sun Yang. Among this group, Sun Yang's body shape is the most male. In his heart, as long as he controls Sun Yang, there is no threat to the others.
He didn't pay attention to No. 9 at all, the silicone on the current No. 9 arm was torn by the abnormal person, revealing the steel bones inside, at first glance, it was a robot, as long as the person who controlled the robot, what use was the robot.
There is a price to pay for contempt, but fortunately he didn't point a gun at Professor Xie, otherwise he would have gone to hell to report to him if he had nine lives at this time.
John approached Sun Yang and saw his companion watching this side vigilantly, the gun in his hand swaying from side to side, ready to fire at any time, John looked at Sun Yang and they were bare-handed, without any powerful weapons, and the mountaineering knife in Sun Yang's hand didn't know where to throw it when the mountain shook just now.
There are two guns pointed at it, in this place where there is no royal law, the person with the gun is of course the king, John put the gun in his hand on his back with confidence, and reached out to search Sun Yang's body. Sun Yang didn't move, letting this John grope on him. After searching for a while, but finding nothing, John's expression became more relaxed.
Three humans, one is a little damaged, the face is a very delicate robot, the strongest man has no weapons, which means that the threat is less than half, an old man, a thin man, Tanxing is indeed thin in front of these five men, it is inevitable that John will look down on him.
John turned to face the prospector, preparing to search the prospector.
"Don't search him, I promise he doesn't have any weapons, you see, he's thin, it's the first time he's been to such a place, he's already nervous to death, don't scare him anymore, and, look at this old man, what threat he can pose to you.
You say, don't you? Sun Yang saw that he wanted to search the star, and wanted to use words to attract John to him. He saw that this person was an old Jianghu, and the star explorer was a woman, as long as he searched his body, he could be discovered.
In fact, in the current situation, it is not a big deal to be discovered, Sun Yang already has enough strength to settle everything, just let other men search for stars, and he always feels awkward in his heart.
Sun Yang's words successfully attracted John, he gave up the search star, walked to Sun Yang's side, and gave Sun Yang a slap on the head, Sun Yang did not dodge, the slap hit Sun Yang's face squarely, and Sun Yang's face immediately showed five red finger prints.
"What do I want to do, do I need you to command?" John has been strong for so many years, and no one has ever spoken out loud to him. The last time one of them spoke a little louder in his ear, he cut out the man's tongue.
Now that Sun Yang is under their control, he still dares to reason with him, which is undoubtedly looking for death. Whoever knows himself is not afraid of himself, and even he himself does not know why he is so deluded that he runs down here at the risk of death. Give up the privileged life and come to this place where ghosts don't come.
There is also such a young man who does not know the depths and dares to speak loudly to himself. It was a very light punishment to slap him, and his old life was reminded of him.
At the Las Wynn Hotel, a famous casino in the Blue Star, John was wearing a dressing gown and holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and a woman with beautiful face and blond hair was lying on the bed, watching John drink with her chin in her hand. This generous person gave her 50,000 white yuan in one night, far exceeding his expectations.
She was waiting, waiting if it would be possible to book tonight as well, so that she could easily earn another 50,000 yuan.
"Why aren't you leaving"? John asked a little dissatisfied, seeing that the woman had not meant to leave.
"It was comfortable last night, wasn't it? Can I come over tonight? The blonde woman asked coquettishly.
"My patience is limited, don't challenge my patience, hurry up!" John said impatiently, he has seen a lot of such a woman, what she wants to do, he knows it in his heart, but he doesn't want to give her this chance, he won't give people a second chance, this is his belief, and he doesn't want to make an exception this time.
"Let me stay!" The woman didn't see the situation clearly, and turned around on the bed, showing her most seductive parts to John.
"Alright, you just stay!" John stepped onto the bed, holding the blonde's chin with one hand and the top of her head with the other. The woman had a premonition that the situation was not right, and just wanted to struggle, but as soon as John forced, with a "heh", the blonde beauty's head turned in a direction, her eyes wide open, and she stared at the ceiling of the house.
"It's no wonder to me, I gave you a chance." John muttered. He carefully laid the blonde away, put the quilt over her, and sat down in a chair with a leisurely sip of red wine. As the number one killer of Blue Star, composure and calmness are essential qualities, killing people and drinking some red wine are really not a thing for John. He's done even more outrageous things.
He used all the income he earned as a killer to women and casinos, so the boss and women here are very welcome to him, but they are also very afraid, welcome is his money is easy to earn, afraid that he has a strange temper, and if he is not careful, his life will be in danger, and the boss will have to wipe his ass.
Every time I spend the money on my body, I leave, and I continue to earn money. Cycle after cycle, from beginning to end, he has no money on him, others are moonlight clansmen, but he is a daylight clan.
This time, he has been in this hotel for three days, and the two hundred million on his body have been lost, and now the woman who accompanied him is also dead, and it is time to leave, he is ready to drink the wine in his hand and leave, the woman in the bed, the boss will deal with it himself.
The door was kicked open, and a pedantic-looking man walked in, and John stood up. With his hands clenched into fists and his eyes staring directly at each other, it was the first time someone had blatantly kicked through his door.
"Don't be nervous, I'm here to see." The pedantic-looking man said lightly, not looking at John's eyes that were about to breathe fire.
"Sit down, my name is Dick, and you can call me Professor Dick." The pedantic man said, sat down on the sofa in the room, and introduced himself to John's gaze.
"Dick, Dick." John only thought the name was familiar, but he didn't know that he had heard it there.
"Doesn't it feel like thunder?" Dick asked in a light tone. John did have a familiar feeling of the name, but he couldn't remember seeing or hearing it there, and he was stunned for a moment.
"News, news, think about it," Dick reminded.
"Also, I'm a professor, think about it." Dick reminded again, and leaned his face forward, meaning to make John see better.
"Picture, news picture" Dick saw that John was still a little dazed, and the prompt was clearer.
"Professor, Professor Dick," John looked at Dick's face sticking forward, it was very handsome, it looked a little young, and he didn't know if it was really young. John's mind raced for these connections. As a top killer of Blue Star, of course he is not alone, otherwise he doesn't know where he would have died.
Young, news, proves that this professor should be famous, otherwise he would not have a sense of déjà vu.
"Oh, oh, you're that young genius, that... That murderous professor", John finally connected all the information.
Dick felt a sense of relief, proving that he was still well-known at the Blue Star.
"That's right, I'm what they call a murderous professor." Dick said proudly.