After approaching and testing the city for more than two months, Han Qingyu and Wu Yi finally used a quick way to make money, and they received forty yuan in the first account of sixty metal blocks.

That's a crazy number based on experience.

Mentally, what they want is to open their mouths first, and then wait for the other party to make a counteroffer...... And so it turned out.

But the next day, Zhe Qiuhong directly owned a hospital of his own in the city of injustice.

So she's right, scientists are not only the first combat power, but also money-making machines.

In addition, the accumulation of wealth shown by the Three Regiments Alliance this time also made Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei's evaluation of the Injustice City much higher, and correspondingly, their enthusiasm was also much greater.

You must know that these people are still not a big force, in the words of the knife boss, they have been in the last seven or eight years, in the middle and upper classes, they are just relatively beautiful. Their savings are already so huge.

Endless dumping, plundering and exploitation, with a high concentration of wealth in the absolute sense – this is another core ecology of the Injustice City.

A kind of ecology that is impossible for the time being under the principle of justice and fairness.

It is also a kind of ecology that is most suitable for cultivating masters in a practical sense.

They need to grow up from the toughest, brutal and bloody competition, come out on top, and then naturally possess an absolute amount of resources.

In terms of the ratio of population and masters, this place is even higher than the azure, as well as various forces such as Snow Lotus.

"In this way, it seems that we must make the Knife Boss a big force. The sound at the scene was a little noisy, Wen Jifei looked at Han Qingyu and said with a smile.

"In order to find the bones of eternal life, it is also needed. Zhu Jiaming came over, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he said in a breathy voice.

Han Qingyu nodded and looked away.

Today is the day when this small hospital reopened after changing hands, and many people came to the scene, including some names that were well-known in the nearby neighborhoods, and many forces they didn't know at all, most of them were present.

There are no clear rules for protecting doctors and hospitals in the Unrighteous City, but both are logically protected by nature.

No one wants to go without a doctor when they are seriously injured.

At the same time, behind the doctors, there are often many friendships and relationships that others may not understand. Usually it's hard to guarantee that a certain doctor you're bullying today has ever treated a certain big guy.

As for the small hospital in front of him, its new director has just single-handedly rescued the bigwigs of the Three Regiments Alliance from the death line in the past two days.

No one can guarantee that they won't ask her for help. Even though they didn't even see the new dean in person today.

Zhe Qiuhong stayed at home. The hospital has changed owners, but the usual operation will remain the same, and the director is only responsible for the part that creates miracles.

"We're going to get rich. When leaving, Wen Jifei reluctantly reluctantly reaped the eyes of the crowd, as if those people were already lying on the operating table.

"Well, as long as we cut more people in the future, we will definitely get rich. He Tangtang said with a smile.

This day is April 30, 1991.

A group of people turned around and went home, ready to change their clothes and go to work at the bar.

The crowd behind him was still talking.

"Outside said that this time the Three Regiments Alliance was cut down by one person, to tell the truth, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't want to believe it, but I heard that there were a lot of people watching the scene that day. The other people under the three regimental alliances have all been absorbed by him now, and he feels very happy to see that they are all fucking...... How do you explain that?"

"Also, in the past thirty years, the dog has been so lucky that he can't die, you should have heard of it, right? ”

"Well, if nothing else, let's just say that his former boss was about to kill him as an example, but he was attacked by the enemy that night and killed...... Isn't that a bit of a coincidence, you say?"

"Shhhhhh ”

"Tumor surgery?shit!How could we people still get that kind of disease?!"

"But I've heard it's true. ”

"So I heard about it! Anyway, it's true, if this kind of thing is to be investigated, it will be investigated by the big forces in the future, so let's not follow it. Maybe people are taking this to avoid the limelight, or hide and prepare to make the next order. ”

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

Injustice City seems to have finally come up with a reasonable explanation for the shit luck of the knife in the past thirty years.

At the same time, about his illness, is a mystery.

However, the two younger brothers who were rescued by him single-handedly were found to have returned to work at Bar 15 after a two-day break.

Han Qingyu talked about this work a few times, and felt that he could continue to work for a while. The white shirt and small bow tie were put on again, and the towel was replaced with a new one, which was draped over the shoulder.

The work of wiping the car has become very proficient, seeing a white car stopped not far away, Han Qingyu walked over, because it was a convertible car, he didn't look at it much, and after opening the car door easily, he walked to the rear and began to wipe the car.

"Huh!" Lynn shouted after convincing Jenna, who had come with her, to go into the bar lest she do something terrible.

Han Qingyu turned his head.

"Last time, I thought you had changed jobs, but it wasn't, you're in the same league with the knife boss now, right?"

"Hmm. Han Qingyu nodded.

"That's good, if I knew you wanted to join the group, I can actually introduce you to us, but the knife boss is also very good, he is very strong now. ”

Lynn smiled, but it didn't seem to be in a very good mood today, and after saying that, she was silent for a while, and then got out of the car.

As she walked towards the bar, the girl turned her head to look at the figure, "Yes, since you look like him, how can you wipe the car for the rest of your life." ”

For the third time, Han Qingyu couldn't quite understand the inexplicable closeness of this foreign chick, so she went back to stand after wiping the car, waiting for the next car, and waited for her to come out and get a tip.

Although I have money now, mosquito meat is also meat.

And so, at about 1 o'clock, when Lynn came out of the bar, her steps were a little shaky, and she had a bottle of wine in her hand and two glasses.

Han Qingyu walked over.

The girl got into the car, but without tipping, she looked up and said, "I know you don't want to go in, can you have a drink with me here?"

"Sit in. She moved to the driver's seat and said.

Han Qingyu stood by the door and looked at her blankly.

"Ten minutes, three blocks of source energy. Lynn's eyes were a little aggrieved, as if she had said something out of her mind.

Three pieces!! this is probably a state similar to Li Taibai being drunk, and the daughter Qiu and the five-flowered horse don't care.

"Okay. Han Qingyu sat in and took a glass of wine.

Without a toast, Lynn took a sip of herself, leaned back in her chair and said, "Did you notice that I was in a bad mood today?"

"Oh. Han Qingyu waited intently for her to pay, and casually responded.

"You'll have to ask me why!"

"Why?" asked Han Qingyu honestly as she requested.

"Hmm~ Hmph, he's dead, and they officially announced him dead today. There's just a blue clip in there, and his film, you know? Tonight, it's a private show here, at Sloger's bar, and his film is shown, because Sloger used to assassinate The King, and we deliberately chose him. ”

If Han Qingyu's English hadn't improved a lot in the past two months, she would probably have died.

"Did Srog, my big boss, ever go to Huaxian to assassinate me? ”

Han Qingyu thought about it, and suddenly realized another problem, he was declared dead...... He asked:

"What does it mean to declare him dead?"

Lynn turned her head to look at him, answered the question, her eyes and tone were warm, and said, "You look a lot like The King, you know? ”

Han Qingyu's fingers twitched, and the battle knife behind his back moved. It sounds a lot like a temptation. It wasn't too difficult for him to kill someone silently in this slightly dark corner, as long as he drove away another car.

"Of course, it's just an angle...... I'll show you this. Lynn survived for the time being, of course she didn't know it, she reached out and handed Han Qingyu a long, somewhat hard red paper.

It seems like one list, no, two.

At the top of the page, Han Qingyu saw something that could probably be translated as "This is the limit of the sky" or "Dome List", and saw Chen Buxing's name on the first line, and his interest soared, and he was ready to continue looking.

Lynn's red nail polish hand came over, and her fingers swept directly over half of the paper, pointing directly to the bottom half of the paper.

Han Qingyu looked at it, and the second half of the page was named and translated, which should probably be called "Those Who Pierce the Clouds" or "Izumo List".

"Without him, without him, it is tantamount to saying that the information and intelligence agencies of Injustice have collectively declared that he is dead. ”

Lynn leaned back in her chair, looked at the stars in the night sky in the distance, and said with a pout.