"Why don't I Ivan compromise once!"

Ivan was defeated.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the heavy rain washed away the remaining blood.

The whole body was in tatters, and the metal in his body was beaten to pieces, crooked, and all the blades of his body were broken.

The gear parts were scattered all over the place, washed away by the heavy rain.

If he continues to fight, he will be dismantled by Lu Wen with his bare hands.

"Lord Ivan defeated?"

Everywhere there was the sound of thugs discussing.

In the rain of the night, those voices came and went.

A pair of incredulous eyes focused on Lu Wen and Ivan.

Street entrance.

More than a dozen owners of the two-story building were silent.

They saw Ivan striding forward, and they saw the two fighting together, and they saw Ivan's white suit burst, and the alloy blade stretched out all over his body, like a steel hedgehog in the shape of a human.

That terrifying combat power was enough to shred apart any second-story lord present.

But Ivan was still defeated.

Just a small flaw.

From evenly matched, to a crushing defeat.

But a few minutes.

He was knocked to the ground several times until he voluntarily conceded defeat.

"Bang!"

Somewhere on a rainy night, there was a sudden explosion sound.

Then there was a scream.

Blown up.

Ivan was furious, turned his head and yelled: "Bastard, if I Ivan loses, I am defeated, as for using the means of those despicable villains?!" ”

Someone acted privately, carrying a sniper rifle, and did it to Lu Wen.

He thought he could redeem his defeat and win Ivan's trust.

But he miscalculated.

Lu Wen has been guarding against it.

A drop of rain the size of a bean falls.

The chatter and screams faded away, leaving only the sound of the night's rain.

"When are we going to talk?" Lu Wen asked lightly.

"Right now."

With that, Ivan casually punched and shattered the wall of a bungalow beside him.

He went in and dragged out a long table and two benches.

Heavy rain wet the tabletop.

"Sit."

"Hmm."

The two sat opposite each other.

In this torrential rain.

The men around him controlled the searchlights that were still intact, and turned the lights around the table.

At the end, Kate sighed and said, "Let's go too." ”

With that, he walked out of the darkness first.

Other second-story lords followed.

This is a negotiation.

It is related to whether this entire three-story area can still have strong strength in the future.

Ivan looked at Lu Wen and said, "I know that old guy from Golden Bear is also nearby, call him out, he knows my character, and naturally knows that I'm Ivan won't do it at such a time." ”

"Hmm."

No need to be summoned by Lu Wen.

The Golden Bear walked out on its own.

He understands that the big picture is settled.

The little old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, took off his rain-filled reading glasses on the lenses, and sat down beside Lu Wen peacefully.

The other second-story lords all had complicated expressions.

Did they think that Ivan would lose?

Naturally, I thought about it.

After all, Lu Wen behaved very strongly.

But I just think that Ivan's chances of losing are very small, and there is a high probability that he will win.

However, it backfired.

"Lord Ivan, I'm really sorry, in fact, I just wanted to defend the two areas at first, but you wanted to do something to Mr. Xia, and I weighed it again and again......

Jin Xiong spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

But his appearance made the other second-story lords a little uncomfortable, and they felt that this little old man was very bad.

It's a pity that they can't beat the golden bear again.

The outcome of the negotiations will be visible to all.

The Golden Bear was destined to be no match for Ivan, he didn't have that ability.

But he would definitely be half a rank above the other second-story lords.

Special two-and-a-half layers.

Ivan glanced coldly at the golden bear.

"Let's get started."

……

The negotiations in this heavy rain continued until five o'clock in the morning.

The rain stopped.

The blood dries up.

Lu Wen changed his clothes, and he still looked no different from the pure human race.

He was not very interested in the so-called distribution of benefits.

So the whole negotiation was conducted on his behalf by the old man of the Golden Bear.

Dawn came.

It was quiet.

"This is the only track in my area that leads to the upper world, I don't know how you got down in the first place, and I don't want to know."

Ivan stood in front of a rusty railroad track with his hands in his hands.

After last night's battle, he looked like he had lost a lot of weight.

The track belongs to him personally.

It is often used to transport cargo resources, such as genetic medicines.

"I thought you worked so hard to escape from the high-level world and wouldn't go back." Ivan said.

"Some things have to be settled." Lu Wen replied.

"If you die, I'll get rid of the Golden Bear and take that resource back from him."

"It's nature."

"I won't move the blue mother and daughter, they will always enjoy free medicine until they die of old age."

"Okay."

The two didn't talk much.

The old tram is coming.

The body is rusty and mottled, and the paint shell is peeling off, full of traces of time.

"Boss, are the goods still in that warehouse?" Someone peeked out of the window and asked Ivan.

"Hmm." Ivan nodded.

The tram passes past the platform, and not far away is a large old warehouse.

That's what Ivan is all about.

The contents of the warehouse can make any second-story lord blush.

Ivan's special connections allow him to continue to get supplies from the high-level world.

It didn't take long.

The goods are unloaded.

The empty tram returns and stops at the platform.

Lu Wen got in the car.

He found a place by the window.

Ivan is the only one, and he can't say goodbye, it's more like watching his opponent die.

"Distinguished guests, if you have any needs, please press the button directly in front of you, and I will come immediately." The waiter said patiently.

"Okay."

"Then we're off on our way."

The world outside the window slowly recedes.

Patches of low-slung houses streaked across the eyes.

For most of the residents of the mixed district, life goes on here, and this day is nothing special.

Several second-story lords began the reconstruction work with their men.

With Ivan pressing, no one dares to touch them at the moment.

Jin Xiong sat in his second-story building, wearing reading glasses, dressed plainly, like an ordinary old man, his eyes slightly squinted, and he basked in the sun through the window.

He was not qualified to enter Ivan's platform, so he had already said goodbye to Lu Wen before dawn.

The orbit is getting higher and higher.

Gradually hanging in the air.

T-shaped columns rise from the ground to support the aerial tracks.

The outline of the mixed zone gradually emerged in Lu Wen's eyes.

He could see people coming and going on the streets.

Some are fighting, some are selling.

You can also see isolated three-story buildings, like giants supporting the sky, supporting the order of this mixed area.

Also seen.

At a great distance from this track, the narrow street where the blue people lived.

A blue-skinned girl standing on the rooftop of the first floor.

She was on tiptoe, her long hair fluttering behind her.

Wave goodbye to him.

……

……

In the end.

The last period of time should be a single shift.

The first time I wrote the ending, the pace has been very slow lately, and I just want to arrange a good ending for each character who appears.

I want to write a big plot and a reversal ending to fill the world framework, but Nanchao has been in poor health, drowsy every day, and his spirit is very poor (book friends who don't believe can be on QQ privately, there is a drawer of drug photos, and don't put it in the book review area, so as not to be said to sell miserably)

The follow-up will be flat and straightforward.

Renewal ...... owed to the helmsman

If the next book is still in this author's number, let's return it to the next book.

The new book is still niche.

Good night.

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