night

San Francisco, USA

Outside a high-rise building, Lu Qing, whose whole body was almost shrouded in black robes, quietly came here!

The robe was covered with a wide hat over the head, and a pitch-black mask that showed the eyes, nose, and mouth was also worn on the face.

If you just look at the appearance, the slightly wide black robe gives a certain error, and the mask blocks eighty percent of the face.

At this time, Lu Qing, even Asuna may be difficult to recognize for a while.

Then the black robe was not the most important, the important thing was that a long weapon was carried behind Lu Qing's back.

A black scythe, just like the scythe of death in film and television works.

The eighty-centimeter-long crescent blade was pitch black, only the blade was shining silver, and the light shone on it, as if wisps of cold light flashed by.

At the end of the blade and the hilt is a hideous skull, and there are wisps of dark green light in the two eyes, which are very strange.

The long hilt is surrounded by golden characters, forming a beautiful and mysterious pattern.

The name of this scythe is 'Moon White'!

This is the weapon that Lu Qing derived from reversing the virtual reality from the system with twenty causal points.

Of course, don't look at the appearance of the moon white, it seems to be very powerful, but in fact, it is just a mere twenty o'clock goods.

In terms of hardness alone, the hardness of moon white is a little harder than ordinary iron.

And in addition to the cool shape, Moon White doesn't have any special abilities.

But for Lu Qing, this is enough!

Because he didn't expect to use the moon white to sweep away thousands of troops, the sickle was just used to support the scene.

“……”

Standing outside the headquarters of the Black Hand Gang, Lu Qing took a deep look at the two guarded horses at the gate, and walked into the building.

"Who?!"

The two horse boys standing outside the door couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Lu Qing coming, because Lu Qing's dress was too weird, and he was carrying a big sickle behind him.

If it is placed in the original world, Lu Qing's outfit at this time will definitely attract a lot of attention when he walks to the comic exhibition.

Old man, this is called cosplay!

Of course, there is also cosplay in this world, but under the influence of the background of this world, the people who wear such weird clothes are basically circus.

"Hey, that guy, stop!"

The two horses glanced at each other, and the horse boy standing on Lu Qing's right walked over to Lu Qing, waving his hand and saying as he walked:

"This is not the place for you to come, get out of here!"

Da Da Da –

However, Lu Qing didn't seem to hear it, his footsteps didn't even stop, and he still walked in the direction of the entrance of the building.

Seeing that Lu Qing was ignoring him, the horse boy's face couldn't help but change, his expression was a little angry, he quickened his pace and walked towards Lu Qing, and said in a low voice:

"Bastard, can't you hear me? This is not the place you can be! ”

However, Lu Qing still ignored it, it seemed that not only did he not hear what he said, but he didn't even see him as a person.

"Shet!"

Ma Zai was suddenly furious, although his status was low, he was also a member of the Mafia Gang, and now he was ignored by a person for Chi Guoguo, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Get out of here!"

When he came to Lu Qing, Ma Zai looked angry, clenched his fist and smashed it into Lu Qing's face.

For the guy who ignores, Ma Tsai decides to teach him a profound lesson.

"Beat him up, man!"

The other horse boy standing at the door saw that his companion had made a move, and his face was immediately excited, and he even raised his fist to cheer for him.

Bang!

A muffled sound sounded.

“what！”

Ma Zai, who was cheering for his companions, was stunned for a moment, his mouth couldn't help but open slightly, and his eyes were full of shock.

Because he saw that his companion was kicked away by the guy who was supposed to be a circus man!

That's right, it's kicking!

One foot kicked three meters away!

Oh, my God!

His companion weighed 128 pounds!

"You ......"

After being shocked, Ma Zai subconsciously felt a burst of anger, stretched out his finger to Lu Qing, his eyes widened slightly, full of anger, and he couldn't help but scold.

But his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of his companion who was lying on the ground curled up in a ball, constantly convulsing and wailing, and instantly coaxed, and swallowed all the words he wanted to scold.

“emmm！”

Seeing the miserable appearance of his companion, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, swallowed his saliva in fear, and hesitated a little, not knowing whether he wanted to go on or not.

It stands to reason that at this time, he should rush forward to avenge his companions, but thinking of the strength of the person in front of him, it seems that he is just a kick.

Woo woo, what should I do!

“……”

However, Lu Qing didn't pay attention to him, didn't even look at him, and walked directly into the building around him, entered the elevator and pressed the twelfth floor directly.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing Lu Qing walking directly around him, the horse boy couldn't help but loosen his tense expression, exhaled a long breath from his mouth, raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat overflowing from his forehead.

Glancing at the direction where Lu Qing disappeared, Ma Zai looked at his companion, with a trace of worry on his face, and walked over to him:

"Hey, man, are you alright, do you want me to take you to the hospital!"

Along the way, Lu Qing was unimpeded, and he came directly to the twelfth floor, which is the floor where Hua Long is located!

Here, there is also the big boss Holy Lord.

As the headquarters of the Mafia, Wallon didn't actually have a big defense, because there was no need for it at all.

Not to mention that other organizations basically don't know that this is the headquarters of the Mafia, even if they do.

Because Valon knew that he was now covered by the Holy Lord, and the two of them took what they needed from each other, the Holy Lord would not let himself have an accident easily at all.

Even if someone broke in, the Shadow Warrior Regiment under the Holy Lord was not vegetarian.

Therefore, it was enough for Varon to arrange two mafia minions on the first floor of the building, so that they would not let the idlers and others enter the building.

The twelfth floor is a huge lobby with a large door not far away, except for the elevator.

At this time, Varon was sitting at the desk at the end of the hall, his chin propped up with his hands, and he looked at the table with his head slightly lowered, his eyes gleaming.

On the wall a meter behind him, there was a circular sculpture with a dragon's head, like a coiling dragon.

Crunch!

At this moment, the door of the hall was slowly pushed open, and a dark figure slowly walked into the hall with unhurried steps.

"Huh?"

At first, when he heard the sound of the door opening, Hua Long thought that Ah Fen and the others were frowning, and looked up, but saw a figure shrouded in black robes and wearing a pitch-black area slowly walking in.

The pupils shrank slightly, and then regained their calm, and Hua Long sat in his position without moving, looking at the person with an expressionless face and saying in a flat tone:

"Who are you?"

At this moment, there was a faint red light in the hollow dragon eyes of the dragon head on the dragon statue behind Wa Long, and it flickered faintly.

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