The more and more iron slag was ordered, and seeing that the total price of this meal was going to exceed two hundred gold, Alan finally broke out. His face changed suddenly, and he threatened in a deep voice: "Order so much, I'm not afraid to kill you!" ”

"Don't treat yourself if you're distressed, our head usually eats these." Seeing that the iron slag was so strong, Mu Qianhe seemed to be encouraged, and said provocatively.

Alan snorted coldly and said, "It's not that I'm short of money, it's not that I can't afford it, it's just that I feel that some little people can't figure out their position and are a little uncomfortable." ”

"Captain Allen, please pay attention to your words, our head is a person with a star stone black/card." Mu Qianhe said with a cold face, at this time, she didn't even have a little room left.

"Just by his ......" Before Allen's words fell, the iron slag "snapped" and slapped a pale gold magnetic card on the table. The former looked at the surging cards and was stunned. This is a genuine star stone black/card, a symbol of top status.

After a moment, Alan recovered from the shock and hurriedly stood up, picking up the plate and saying, "Excuse me...... There's something going on over there, I'll take my leave first, it's nice to meet ......"

"Settle the bill and leave." Iron Slag said lightly, and his eyes overflowed with cold killing intent.

Seeing this, Alan immediately summoned the waiter and ordered, "The consumption of this table will be counted in my account." With that, he ran away with his plate, and disappeared from the sight of the three in a blink of an eye.

"You ...... Are you going too far? Qin Ke'er said with some concern, "He is a nobleman of Yincheng, so it's not good to be stiff." ”

"It's just a little nobleman, whatever." Mu Qianhe said.

Iron Slag grinned and said casually, "If we put it in our Northern Wilderness, he would have died a long time ago." As soon as these words came out, the two women were startled and looked at him with wide eyes. If it is a boast, it is okay, but his demeanor and tone seem to be telling a simple, obvious common sense. At this moment, Qin Ke'er was a little confused, obviously he was a guy picking up garbage, but at this moment, it made people feel bottomless, unable to touch or guess.

After eating a hearty lunch, packing the rest of the food and drinks, Iron Slag called the waiter. As he expected, Alan Rudolph had already paid for everything. However, the matter is not over yet. Before leaving the rest center, Iron Slag took the two women to General Richie's office and complained about what had just happened.

"He is a nobleman of Yincheng, we dare not offend him, but his attitude is indeed a little inappropriate......" Iron Slag said with added vinegar. To the effect that in the face of Alan Rudolph's rudeness and harassment, he gave full tolerance and tolerance, but the other party was still arrogant and unsightly. He stressed that as a member of the Central Yincheng Military Academy, he did not want something like this to happen again.

General Richie said that he would later inform Alan Rudolph to come over and find out what had happened. If this is the case, he will give the latter a warning. Iron Slag nodded and thanked General Richie for his justice.

Watching the iron slag seriously distort the facts and reverse right and wrong, Qin Ke'er only felt that his head was swollen, and his IQ was a little insufficient. Originally, she had refreshed her opinion of the former, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning. Looking at the young man in front of her, she became more and more confused, from the local bun at the beginning, to the local tyrant later, to the fierce beast just now, and then to the current bad guy, it is simply impossible to turn her head. Especially when she looked at the humble attitude of the iron slag and the slightly aggrieved expression, she almost couldn't stand still. She's seen bad guys, but it's the first time she's seen them so bad. not only forced Alan to pay two hundred gold for the meal, but also sued......

"This kind of person must not be offended, otherwise even the bones will be eaten." Qin Ke'er secretly concluded. After leaving the rest center, Mu Qianhe seemed extremely excited and kept laughing. For her, such a regiment leader couldn't be better, silent, love-hate, resolute and decisive, ruthless, judging the situation, able to bend and stretch, follow this kind of person, there is hope!

The principle of action of iron slag is very simple, the lion fights the rabbit, and you must go all out. A blow will leave an indelible impression on Alan Rudolph. If you don't fight, if you want to fight, you will fight until the other party completely submits, and you don't dare to think about it again. This is the creed of the Iron Old Man, and it is also his years of experience. Many people in Iron Mountain Town know that he will not do it easily, but once he does it, he will basically not leave any leeway. If you want to offend him, you must first think about whether it is worth it and whether it can withstand his overwhelming revenge.

Sitting in the jeep, Qin Keer proposed to go around the town and collect various price information by the way, so that she could make a budget. Iron Slag nodded, he was about to go to the town to see the price of food, so eating in the rest center every day was not a long-term solution. Twenty team members eat casually, and they also need a few gold coins. In a month, the consumption is hundreds.

Moments later, the jeep drove out of the colony gate and along the gravel dirt road in the direction of Darknighttown......

Darktown is a town built on the edge of the Blackwater Forest, a fifteen-minute drive from the two places. In the beginning, Darktown was just an empty lot, made up of small vendors from afar, who sold food and all kinds of second-hand military supplies, and provided guidance and logistics services for the cadets. As time went on, the clearings became more and more prosperous, and some vendors built shops out of wood and mud, gradually forming the prototype of the town.

Later, more and more traders smelled business opportunities, and the student soldiers here were rich and knew how to enjoy life. When they are not fighting, they enjoy food, drink, and beauty. For this reason, big traders from all over the country came one after another. A few years later, in the bustling market, stone bars sprang up one after another. They are beautifully decorated and affordable, attracting a large number of students and soldiers to come and consume. Subsequently, warblers and bar girls from all over the country flocked here. They heard that the student soldiers here are generous, and they are knowledgeable and knowledgeable, know how to cherish girls, and will not hit people casually. So they flocked to it, and soon the whole of Dark Town was prosperous.

However, the prosperity of Dark Night Town not only did not bring any benefit to the Academy Alliance, but instead brought a series of troubles. The Academy Alliance soon had a headache, the original existence of the Dark Night Lighthouse was to train students, but now it has bred a group of soldiers. They took the mission money and came here to spend all day drinking, not to mention not saving the money, and some of them even got sick......

Eventually, the Academy Alliance had to build a hospital in Nighttown to provide free medical care to the Warblers and Bar Girls for the sake of their students' health.

Today, Dark Night Town has become a paradise for students to linger in the lonely, cold jungle life.

"When you were in the Northern Wilderness, did you talk to a bar girl?" Halfway through, Qin Ke'er, who was bored, asked with some curiosity.

"Very little." Iron Slag's answer enhanced Qin Ke'er's favorability towards him.

"That'...... Do you have ......" Qin Ke'er blushed and said without saying anything. Iron Slag shook his head, expressing puzzlement, and Mu Qianhe immediately interjected, "Ke'er is asking you if you have a fight with a bar girl." ”

"Very little." Iron slag replied casually. Suddenly, Qin Ke'er's favorability dropped to freezing. She shifted her position away from the dirty guy inside and out.

About ten minutes later, the jeep drove into a complex of low buildings. There are stone houses, wooden and tin huts, mud houses made of plaster, and stalls with small tents. Once in town, the jeep attracted the attention of the vendors. They all knew that this was the special car for the head of the Dark Night Lighthouse, especially when there were two big girls sitting in the car, they were even more convinced of each other's identities.

The jeep was moving slowly on the gravel road, and a thin teenager chased after him, and while running from the side of the passenger seat, he asked, "Sir, do you need to lead the way?" ”

"A place to sell grain." Iron Slag asked, looking intently ahead.

"Okay, please follow me." After saying that, the boy ran to the front, turning back from time to time to wave and give directions to the vehicle. Looking at the young man running in front of him, Iron Slag couldn't help but think back to life in Iron Mountain Town, he used to do this kind of work. If you're lucky, you'll get a silver coin.

In the middle of his thoughts, the jeep turned two corners and came to a market. After parking the car, the thin boy ran over and stopped a few meters away from the car, looking at the iron slag expectantly. Iron Slag knew that the former was afraid that he would think he was dirty and didn't dare to approach. This is a rule that every kid in Iron Mountain Town understands, and you can only get tips if you don't cause trouble and disgust to your guests. Otherwise, if you don't get the money, and you get a good fight, it won't be cost-effective. However, they do occasionally encounter guests who don't want to tip and are quite unreasonable. Usually in this case, he will choose to run away silently to avoid being kicked before the money is paid.

opened the car door, got out of the car, and Iron Slag took out a gold coin and threw it casually. The young man caught it in the air with a quick hand, opened his palm and glanced at it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Sir...... This...... Is this for me? The boy looked up and asked in disbelief. The tip of 1 gold coin is his income for many days.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded, revealing a gentle smile.

"Thank you! Thank you......" The boy thanked him and bowed continuously. Iron Slag waved his hand, signaling for the boy to go. The boy bowed again and ran away.

"A gold coin~ The boss is so generous~ Ke'er also wants it~" Qin Ke'er looked at the young man's back and muttered bitterly.

"Boss~Qianhe wants it too~I want it~" Mu Qianhe pretended to be Qin Ke'er's emphasis and muttered. Iron Slag rolled his eyes and walked to the market without looking back.

After a while, he came to a grocery store at the entrance of the market. Open sacks of rice, wheat, corn, macaroni, flour and more are placed in front of the grocery store.

Iron slag stood at the door, reached out and fished out a handful of rice, and looked at it carefully. At this moment, a short and fat middle-aged businessman lifted the curtain of the back room and greeted him, and he said as he walked: "Hello guest, what do you like, the price is guaranteed to be cheap." ”

When Iron Slag raised his head and saw the merchant, his pupils suddenly shrank!