Chapter Seventy-Eight: Placing a Bet
The Temple.
Twelve surveillance screens cover the entire light curtain.
In the picture, no matter what kind of weapon the attack, it does not cause damage to Roshan.
Suddenly, a picture was captured on the light curtain -
In a clearing in Roshan, the Federation warriors crawled out of the wreckage of a mobile battle armor and, with the last of their strength, slammed into the outer wall of Roshan.
Syllable.
The flesh wall was pierced, and blue blood gushed out from the small opening.
Immediately, dozens of tentacles flew into the warrior's body, sucking him into a thin sheet of human skin.
This scene was quickly extracted from the countless offensive scenes and magnified to occupy the entire light curtain.
At the top left of the light curtain, details of the warrior appeared.
"Zuo Yue, the great master of martial arts, ability: martial arts return to Tibet, punch punch."
"It has been determined that the power of hiding can cause damage to monsters."
"According to the human professional power system, start trying other forces to attack."
When Gu Qingshan saw this paragraph, he stopped reading it.
The goddess of justice has found out the clue, and if she continues to experiment, she will definitely find out the truth.
Although this monster is huge, it has only one, and countless professionals have swarmed it, and it has only one way to destroy.
What you really need to care about is the future where the end is coming and the monsters are innumerated.
Gu Qingshan suddenly became a little unconfident.
He wasn't sure if what had happened in his previous life would happen in this life.
What would it mean if the next monster was still different from what it remembered?
Gu Qingshan's brows furrowed tightly.
After a moment, he shook his head.
This is a change in the whole world, and how can he control it, he can only take one step at a time.
"Goddess of Justice?"
"I'm here."
"Please send me back to the capital."
"Okay."
Gu Qingshan strode out, boarded the small battleship, and flew under the stars.
It didn't take long for Gu Qingshan to return to the capital.
This time, with the escort of a battleship, Gu Qingshan didn't have to run in the wilderness, and landed directly on the top floor of the Holiday Inn.
He made his way back to his room, opened the door, and walked in.
After taking a shower, Gu Qingshan changed into clean clothes and sat down cross-legged on the bed.
There's still some time left in the evening, so it's time to take a break.
As soon as he closed his eyes, a person suddenly appeared in the room.
The man sat down on the sofa opposite Gu Qingshan and crossed Erlang's legs.
"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan was already alert the moment the other party appeared.
"I could be a bystander." The man said.
"Watching what?"
"Watch you get killed."
The man spoke slowly.
He was wearing a black windbreaker, his hands were wearing black leather gloves with exposed fingers, his eyes were blazing, and his whole person was calm and imposing.
"The killer hasn't come yet? You're here? Gu Qingshan asked.
"I've had them delay a little bit - after all, you're an interesting person, and it's a shame that you just died."
The man said.
"Meet me, I am Zhang Yinghao of Zhang Mansion, one of the nine provinces of the Federation, and in the dark world, I am the president of the Hunters Association."
The Hunters' Guild is a group of killers known throughout the Underworld because of its special assassination rules and extremely high completion rate.
The other party said the identities of both the bright and dark sides in this way, either because he had no fear, or because he had other deep meanings.
Sure enough, I only heard Zhang Yinghao say: "My second uncle is the martial saint Zhang Zongyang." ”
Gu Qingshan listened, stood up, and stretched out his hand to the other party with a smile.
"Fortunately, I want to accept the love of your second uncle, and last time I ran for my business." He said.
"Well said." Zhang Yinghao stood up and also stretched out his hand.
The two held hands together.
Zhang Yinghao's face was slightly relaxed.
The other party's reaction satisfied Zhang Yinghao.
Until now, the boy didn't look like a white-eyed wolf.
Zhang Yinghao changed his attitude slightly, and said: "Gu Qingshan, I have seen all your past deeds, including the mecha you made, and I have also seen a few technical parameter fragments through special channels. ”
"Now I extend an invitation to you to join the Hunters' Guild, and if you agree, I will protect you from any harm."
"No need." Gu Qingshan directly refused.
Zhang Yinghao smiled slightly and said, "Refuse so simply? ”
Gu Qingshan smiled but did not speak.
"You should know that it's good to follow me, but compared to the two wretches of the Nie family and the Bai family, there is still a difference." Zhang Yinghao said.
"I want to hear about it." Gu Qingshan said with a smile.
The previous matter really had to inherit the favor of the martial saint, and Gu Qingshan didn't want to make too much trouble with the other party.
Zhang Yinghao took out a small box, took out a cigar from it and handed it to Gu Qingshan.
"Thanks, no." Gu Qingshan Road.
Zhang Yinghao shrugged, put on a cigar, and lit it for himself.
"How can I say it, I personally divide the nobility into two kinds."
He took a sharp puff on his cigar and exhaled the smoke ring, before he said slowly.
"Two?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Well, the first kind of person, finds that he was born with supreme superiority, so he infinitely magnifies his own existence, spends money like dirt, bullies others, does not seek progress, corrupts the reputation of the nobility, and turns into a cancer of the whole country."
"Interesting, what about the second one?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"The second type is someone like me, or rather, like my second uncle."
Zhang Yinghao put down his cigar, sat up straight, and said: "There is no eternal power, there is no eternally stable social structure, only by strengthening oneself and making oneself an incomparable strong person can we lead human civilization to go on in any good times and difficulties." ”
"We are the real nobles, although the older generation doesn't like us very much."
"It's a wonderful thing to say," Gu Qingshan nodded in praise, "It makes me even more embarrassed, because I'm used to being alone." ”
"So, do you accept investment?" Zhang Yinghao straightened his collar and said seriously: "I want to cast a sum on you." ”
"Investment? I? Gu Qingshan said unexpectedly.
"That's right, investing, or gambling."
Zhang Yinghao said bluntly and unabashedly.
This made Gu Qingshan appreciate it very much.
"Please continue." Gu Qingshan motioned for him to continue.
"It's also strange," Zhang Yinghao shook his head and said, "Before I entered the door, I was going to be a bystander; After meeting you, I had the idea of taking you as a helper, but now, I have a new idea. ”
"Your brain is spinning fast." Gu Qingshan Road.
"Of course, this is a survival need, and a large group of people follow me to eat," Mr. Cheung said.
"I'll just say it straight, many people want you to die, but after I met you, I felt that you wouldn't die so easily, and I wanted to bet on you."
Gu Qingshan laughed and said, "I can't easily accept your chips, after all, your investment will definitely be rewarded." ”
"Well, to show my sincerity, I think you need this."
Zhang Yinghao took out a small silver-white metal box from his pocket.
"What is this?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Nano Battlefield Cleaning Robot," Zhang Yinghao grinned, "Use it after killing people, to ensure that the entire scene will not leave a trace, and the fragrant fragrance of empty lemon - if you don't like lemon, there are thirty alternative flavors, you can set it according to your preference." ”
"That way, no matter how many people you kill, no incriminating evidence will be held against you."
"Of course, if you don't have the confidence to fight against the Bloody Club, then I'll stop the killer for a while, and you can run away if you want." He concluded.
Gu Qingshan glanced at the other party and suddenly asked, "Why did you want to stop the killer for me?" Purely an investment? ”