2.46 Narwhal Down

Hopefully, when this chapter is released, the previous chapter will be lifted......

Lord Zero, please bless me! ――

Out of fear of the Red Hand's hidden strength, no one challenged him again.

The ghost hand of the hotel and the bloody hand of debt collection looked at each other tacitly, and the ghost hand who looked like a legendary ghoul said in a dumb voice: "Silver hand, those women under your hand have robbed us of a lot of business. I've discussed it with the Bloody Hand, so please stop in moderation! ”

"Or else?" Mrs. Silverhand's face raised slightly.

"Or you. The sons will all be kicked out of the brothel and go to the street! ”

"Standing on the street?" Lady Silverhand sneered, "Then, you can take over their inn, right?" ”

"That's right!" The ghost hand stiffened his neck and gritted his teeth.

"Hehe......" The bloody hand who had not spoken all this time started a round: "It's all your own brothers, otherwise you should take a step back...... That's it, Silver Hand, let those girls of your hand share the profits to the ghost hand, as for me......" The blood hand finally got to the point, "Disband your narwhal or transfer it to me, as long as you silver hand speaks in the future, my blood hand will definitely support you to the end!" ”

Accommodation is an add-on service for a night package! The guests have a good time, and no one is allowed to add the clock?!

Also, don't we need someone to protect the scoundrels and weird perverts who eat overlord meals?!

But the hotel is an industry that can't be touched by ghost grenades, and assassination and debt collection happen to be the dish of bloody hands. Fortunately, as the business of the female prostitutes became bigger and bigger, it had already affected the interests of the two. What's more, the ** in their own hotel has also taken refuge in the brothels under the command of Silver Hand!

Can a hotel without a woman still be called a hotel?

As a result, Ghost Hand's hotel business plummeted. If it's not a brothel, it doesn't sell phantom powder. Business with ghost hands will be even worse!

Compared to the bloody hands. His hatred for the Silver Hand had reached the point of no return. That's why I spent a lot of money to say that I joined forces with bloody hands!

Mrs. Silverhand, who quickly figured it out, immediately found the breakthrough: "That's good." Ghost hand, since you want to share the girls' money from selling their bodies, I also have my conditions. ”

"On what terms?" Ghost Hand asked hurriedly. The eager expression instantly betrayed the strength he pretended. for he will sleep with women! One accidentally offends Mrs. Silverhand, who knows what those docile-looking little beauties can do!

Thinking of this, the ghost hand couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the bloody hand. If you like men, it's really good!

"Hand over the dead pervert hiding in that safe house of yours." Lady Silverhand's voice turned cold suddenly. These murderous prostitutes, the villains who were chased by narwhals and had nowhere to escape, all hid in the safe house of the ghost hands. The secret inn that claims to be the safest in the black market. It is the core asset of the ghost hand. It is also a symbol of his strength!

There are no women, and there is no hotel with security guarantees, does anyone dare to stay!

If Mrs. Silverhand is promised to hand over the thugs hiding in the safe house, the credibility of the Ghost Hand will be completely ruined! Not to mention hotels, it's hard to get a foothold in the black market!

So, the ghost hand shook the thin cheeks with high cheekbones, and let out a ghoul-like grin: "This can't be! ”

Mrs. Silverhand hooked her hand a little, "Then the old rules will be done." ”

With the fingers of the Silver Hand Lady, one of the two mysterious people who blocked Wu Chen's brainwave visit slowly came out of the ranks.

Take off your long cloak. Revealing a vigorous body.

The nano combat suit from the pre-apocalyptic period fits the woman's curves perfectly, smooth and full. Without a single blemish. Only then did Wu Chen discover that the isolation of his omega brain waves also had the credit of this pre-apocalyptic high-tech suit.

Although he could only see a back full of feminine beauty, Wu Chen was almost instantly sure that the female assassin with a veil like the Lady of the Silver Hand was one of the narwhals nine times out of ten!

Sure enough, Mecanshit whispered in Wu Chen's ear: "Atalanta, a member of the narwhals. Nicknamed the Blade of the Wind, it is the most beautiful whalebone. ”

Wu Chen first nodded, and then asked curiously: "What does the most beautiful whalebone mean?" ”

"Haven't you heard of the whalebone skirt owner?"

"I've heard of the gorgeous dresses that the ladies of the Middle Ages desperately tied to their bodies. That's right, the girdle was originally made of whalebone. Ordinary people still use wood chips or steel plates...... I strangled my waist thinner than my neck......"

"yes, that's what it means. And the most beautiful love poems are written on the whalebone of the noblewoman......"

"Are you talking about a**?" Wu Chen is crooked.

"Hee-hee, I'm talking about fun." Mecanshit chuckled through the veil.

Wu Chen shook his head secretly, it really deserves to be a combination of temple-level high-level female prostitutes, and killing people has to pay attention to taste, right?

Looking at the field again, Atalante had already drawn a silver stabbing sword and a small round shield that was equally shiny.

The ghost hand who opened the inn also sent his own powerful thugs.

The stout thug had a pair of mechanical arms that hung almost to the ground. Unlike the bandits' extensive mechanical modifications, the thug was at least outwardly unrecognizable in the splices and solder joints. The junction of skin tissue and metal limbs, the transition is soft and covered with an expensive layer of artificial skin.

Only a few metal hoses protrude out of their shoulders, as if the tentacles of a squid are all piercing into the spine behind them.

"Eternal Graveyard." Although the transformation techniques were similar, Wu Chen still recognized the origin of the dwarf transformation person.

"What's the difference in the Eternal Graveyard's Alteration?" Mecanshit couldn't help but ask.

"The Eternal Graveyard Modification is no different from the cyborg doctors on the black market, but they have their own internal network." Wu Chen thought of the brain domain that the five previous saviors had pieced together.

"What's the magic of the intranet?" Mecanshut has no knowledge of the Eternal Necropolis.

"If they can network, it means that they are not fighting alone. In other words, they have a strong intranet firewall that can withstand the attacks of super hackers. Before Wu Chen's words fell, the battle between the two had begun.

Facing the stabbing thin sword, the sturdy thug slammed into the ground with a heavy fist!

The hard ground actually withstood the thump of the iron fist. However, the burst of shockwaves was like a devouring beast, swooping down on the female assassin.

Holding the round shield in front of him, the moment the shock wave hits his body, the assassin's rapier stabs out like lightning!

The entire arm turned into an afterimage, and even Wu Chen couldn't see clearly how many swords were stabbed in total!

Follow the female assassin and suddenly take the shield!

The terrifying shock wave was like a stamp with holes in the edge, and it was hit by a big piece of the shield!

She actually poked a sword out of the powerful shockwave with her thin sword...... Stamp!

With the help of a thin sword and a round shield and a torn gap, the female assassin escaped the attack of the shock wave safely, facing the roaring iron fist, and the thin sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake!

The thin sword and the iron arm rubbed together, and a long line of fire exploded!

The flexible blade of the thin sword rose and fell in the storm of the iron fist, and the belly of the sword swung over the iron arm from time to time, followed by a splash of sparks that were violently cracked and bounced! However, whenever Wu Chen thought that the out-of-control thin sword would be twisted into pieces in an instant, this thin silver light stubbornly resisted the pressure of the storm, and the moment it was bounced up by the iron wall for the last time, the tip of the sword turned into a streamer of light and shot straight into the throat!

"Roarβ€”"

The light exploded into feathers in front of his eyes, his throat itched, and his consciousness, strength, breath, body temperature, and light passed quickly.

When the gloomy gaze was stumbled by the stumbling footsteps, and lit up again, I saw only the tips of my blood-stained toes, and the blood lines flowing into a waterfall.

The sword sliced through nearly all of his throats.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Accustomed to opening and closing, fragments flying, you punch me and kick, the bandits who fought vigorously between two men were deeply stung by the female assassin's vicious sword, and they subconsciously touched their necks until they were awakened by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Huh-" I don't know who took the lead, and the bandits present all breathed a cool breath.

Wu Chen repeatedly looked at the female assassin's whole body from the perspective of the energy body, but did not find a single color difference. This means that she has not undergone mechanical modifications. In other words, if it has undergone mechanical transformation, the energy light released by the transformed part is different from the energy light released by the physical body.

From Wu Chen's point of view, the light of the pure life form is green, and the transformed part of the machine is red. The darker the green, the more energy, and the darker the red, the stronger the transformed part.

However, the female assassin's energy color in front of her was yellow.

The mixture of green and red light seems to be yellow, right?

"Could it be ......" Wu Chen was not very sure.

Lady Silverhand didn't seem surprised by the outcome. So she barely paused, just raised her voice slightly: "Ghost hand, it seems that your request has been rejected by my warriors. ”

Staring at the corpses of his subordinates covered in blood around his neck, the ghost hand turned his gaze to the bloody hand.

Lao Tzu spent so much silver, but I didn't invite you to come to the play!

Sure enough, the bloody hand coughed lightly and whispered something to his entourage.

Soon, a short killer emerged from his companion's leg.

Wu Chen returned to Middle-earth in a trance, and met Gollum in a dark cave.

Who the hell is this?

Is it still human? It is clearly Smeagol who has been enslaved and eroded by the One Ring for 500 years!

However, unlike the twisted Gollum, his head is filled with light-emitting tubes the size of a small bulb in a flashlight!

He can also believe in power generation!

"The Order of the Machine?" Only then did Wu Chen find that Mecanshit seemed to be very nervous.

"No, our name is 'Gollum Man', and we're from Jiqì City." Mecanshut spoke quickly: "He is the 'guinea pig' born in the city of Jiqì to study humans. After countless living realities that he couldn't even remember, his consciousness and heart, shredded by the cold scalpel, chose to give in to the executioners who tortured him, and sublimated the torture into a pious faith......"

"Faith in whom?" Wu Chen understood, he had seen a similar situation on the body of the masked beautiful man Baroque before. Tortured by the Viper Woman, he chose to succumb to the beliefs that the twisted spirit had created out of thin air.

"Machine qì." There was a sudden strange fluctuation in Mecansut's voice.

Wu Chen is also familiar with this kind of fluctuation, but he can't remember it. (To be continued......)