Chapter 528: City

Su Hao was never afraid of trouble. However, the Third World is unlike any other world that has gone through before. He still remembers the fat woman Maggie who was killed by himself outside the village. She was just an ordinary village woman, but she had the strength of a first-order evolutionary person.

What is the concept of evolutionary man? On Earth, during the Battle of Xinnanyang, Su Hao saw a soldier besieged by mutant creatures, and there was no chance of surviving at all.

This kind of thing is almost unthinkable in the third stage world. The people here are born with a fifth-order strengthened physique, and they don't have to do anything, just eat, sleep, and grow normally, and after entering the physiological development period, they will naturally become evolved people.

It's not fair, it's really unfair.

But how can it be unfair? There is no possibility that genes will be changed in a short period of time. It takes hundreds, if not millions, of years for them to change slightly. In fact, the same situation occurs on Earth. Just like a grasshopper, when it is eaten as food by a hen, you may be annoyed that you are not the same kind of hen? Otherwise, it won't be swallowed as a snack. And the moment the hen is caught by humans, cuts her throat and bleeds, she will also curse humans with the most vicious words, and at the same time pray desperately to heaven: Lao Tzu must be a man in the next life, and must become the most powerful human being.

In the third stage world, in Redstone City, Su Hao truly felt like the hen who had just become a human. He lived very carefully, trying to hide his saviva, but this did not last forever. As long as you get a higher grade spar, it means that you see the dawn of the future.

Forbearance is forbearance, and it is also because of the same reason that he turned away in the face of the provocation of a strong man at the night market stall. In addition to this, though, there are a few additional factors.

Su Hao knew the strong man, and there were several men and women who followed the strong man, and Su Hao was all impressed.

When he had just teleported from the Red Dragon Planet to the third stage of the world, he encountered a fierce battle. Two of Su Hao's companions were killed as a result. Although the situation was very critical at that time, Su Hao still remembered the faces of those on both sides of the war.

During the time he was living in the "Silver Arrow" tavern, Su Hao had already inquired about what happened that day from other sources. It was two gangs fighting for territory, and the teleportation point connected to the Red Dragon Planet was located in the conflict zone. Two of his companions were innocent and could almost be said to have been killed by mistake. But Su Hao doesn't think so: killing people is addictive, especially gangsters with weapons, they don't care if you are innocent or not, as long as you see it at that time, you can't even think about it.

The strong man's name is Devitt and he belongs to a gang called the "Black Wolves".

The basic information of the warring parties is almost clear to Su Hao. Order is chaotic in Redstone, and anyone can kill themselves. Without absolute certainty, Su Hao would not even be able to do anything like Moler, let alone use the means of killing people and eating meat to obtain information from cellular memory. Before he got the high-grade hedron to make his strength soar in full swing, he had to hibernate. What's more, the barbarian Ares's impression of Su Hao has changed greatly, and ordinary information can be obtained through the guò tavern.

No one followed, not because their speed was faster than Su Hao's, but because the human beings in the third stage world simply did not have the habit of using their thinking consciousness to guide. Although the consciousness detection radius released by Su Hao is small, it is enough to be used in a lively place like the night market. He knew exactly where everyone was moving and was able to spot the best route for him to leave. Although the strong man Devit kept shouting behind him, cursing angrily with all kinds of dirty words, he still couldn't even see Su Hao's back.

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Walking through a chaotic neighborhood, Su Hao stopped at the mouth of a hidden alley. Walking into the winding alleys, you can see people everywhere in the dark corners. In Redstone, electricity is an expensive resource. There has never been such a thing as public lighting, and most of the light on the street comes from the stall operators' own luminous equipment and the lights in the windows facing the street. The alley is so small that the building is not planned at all, and at night, it becomes the source of sin and swelling.

The human eye has adapted to seeing things in the dark, and although it is blurry, it is possible to see more or less within five or six meters. Su Hao stopped, squinting slightly, and after a short period of adaptation, the faint light of the distant street could no longer visually interfere with him. Su Hao saw several men with fierce faces standing on the wall in front of him, and more men walked in from outside the alley one after another. Right in the deepest part of the alley, a dozen women gathered. They wore only the simplest panties and bras, which were very transparent, and some were simply strips of rags hanging from their bodies. From time to time, there are eye-catching red points of light faintly flashing in the depths of the darkness, and the air is filled with the choking smell of inferior tobacco, as well as the fishy smell of ****, as well as the special ingredients that make people impulsive after the drugs are fully burned.

A lot of underground businesses can't be put on the surface. Like the Empire's law-abiding cities, Redstone has its own supreme rulers. It belonged to a few powerful gangsters, and collecting taxes became their right. But there are always people who are unwilling to hand over their hard-earned earnings, so underground trading comes into being.

There are many more alleys like this in Redstone. Women and drugs are the best-selling items here, and you can also buy a lot of much-needed supplies here, including all kinds of weapons and equipment. This deformed commercial trade is actually very contradictory, and here there is no possibility of credit or lending. Every transaction must be settled on the spot, otherwise, the seller of the goods will pull out a pistol and point it directly at your head, and even a naked prostitute will take a shiny sharp blade from the crack in your ass and cut your throat mercilessly. Who knows how they managed to hide this murder weapon in their bodies? Perhaps, their butts are naturally bigger than others? Or is there a very special storage space inside?

The bold act of spending a lot of money is also seeking death here. The villains never knew what "business ethics" was. In addition to money or money in their eyes, it is not uncommon for black to eat black, especially strange outsiders with no identity background, as long as they walk into this kind of place, it is impossible to get out alive.

Su Hao tightened the sniper rifle on his back, and walked towards the depths of the alley with unhurried steps.

Here he has become an acquaintance. Many people know the cousins of this "Silver Arrow" bar, especially those prostitutes, and they have a deeper impression of Su Hao.

"Hey! Pretty boy, I'm already wet underneath, there's a lot of water, why don't you come and taste it, your throat must be smoky with thirst. Hahahaha! ”

"Come to Sister Lina, let me take care of you."

"Handsome young man, what are you carrying on your back? Is it a gun? What's the use of that stuff for you? Don't you already have a majestic cannon below you? What else do you need a gun for? I love shells, I don't want bullets, come on! Shoot the old lady alive! If you have what it takes! ”

Su Hao maintained a graceful smile on his face, and walked slowly between men and women. He paid no attention to the provocative voices around him, which in a way eased the men's hostility towards him. Although prostitutes need money, they are also very picky about their customers. If it weren't for the necessity, no one would want to be pressed by dirty and tired beggars. Su Hao's handsome face is very valuable, even if it is upside down, many women are completely willing.

The back door of the "Silver Arrow" bar is here.

Walking into the bar, Su Hao's sense of hearing immediately became extremely sensitive, and his thinking consciousness became particularly focused.

"Big Tucker is planted this time. It was heard that he had encountered government troops at the abandoned mine to the east, and only three of them had been pulled out, and Big Tucker himself was seriously wounded. This guy deserves it, but someone must have betrayed the news in advance, otherwise, how could he hit the muzzle of the gun impartially? ”

"The goods are in warehouse twenty-two. The guards are all my people, and the price negotiated last time is still counted, and the money is settled, so you and I don't have to worry about anything anymore. To be honest, I like to deal with cheerful people like you. ”

"There were also seven women, five large and two small, all true noble ladies. It wasn't easy to get them out of the government-controlled district, and I spent a lot of money to get through the joints. Of course, the price will be a little higher. As for the condition of the goods, there is absolutely no problem. You can inspect the goods at any time, all of them are virgins. ”

The drinkers ranged from poor ghosts to tough gangsters, and there were also many unscrupulous merchants and smugglers. Here, with a little attention, it's easy to get a lot of information. Of course, this information also depends on whether it is useful to oneself, and even if it is really useful, it also depends on whether it has the ability to intervene in it. Otherwise, it is the real way to die.

A barmaid in a black bunny girl uniform walked over, holding an empty plate in her hand and a delicate smile on her face. Everyone is an acquaintance, the difference is only that Su Hao used to be a cousin here, and the maid is still a maid. No one will look down on each other, and the maid once wanted to have a handsome man like Su Hao to warm the bed. It's just that, looking at the sniper rifle on Su Hao's shoulder, the maid could only shake her head regretfully, say a few polite words, and leave immediately.

Only the craziest and most desperate guy would be a dark hunter. The wages of this profession are indeed very high, and the mortality rate is also frighteningly high. Under normal circumstances, Dark Hunters can retire as long as they reach a certain level and complete a few well-paying tasks. But there are actually very few people who really live to that time, and even if they are very lucky enough to survive until retirement, they have accumulated too many enemies. If nothing else, the descendants of dark creatures who died at their hands, as well as their own kind, would never let go of their enemies.

The bar was crowded with people, and Moeller, dressed in a black striped waistcoat, was preparing cocktails. During this time, "Red Flame" has become the most prominent signature of the bar, and several other liquors are also popular. Moeller is a very smart guy and is willing to work on this. He had now mastered the shaker, and he was incredibly nimble in all sorts of tricks and techniques. Discarded and dropped shakers are indeed very attention-grabbing, and many prostitutes gather near the bar just to have a drink. The space there became extremely crowded, and as far as the eye could see, there were white flowers and pollen's tender breasts and thighs. This **** debauchery atmosphere attracts a lot of men, although their purpose is women and not wine, but they always can't resist the coquettishness and flattery of women asking for a drink, and they have to shell out more money to satisfy the desires of those damn women before they go to bed with a woman in hand-to-hand combat.

Before leaving with Su Hao, the area of the bar was significantly widened. As Mohler tossed the shaker into the air and placed cocktail after cocktail on the bar, cheers and cheers rang out. A few particularly fanatical women even put their thighs on the bar counter and took off their thongs and threw them at Moller. This kind of seductive treatment made many of the men who were watching nearby wide-eyed, eager to rush over and replace Moeller's place with themselves. Moeller just gave a polite smile and went on with his work.

Su Hao leaned against the door frame, standing in the shadows, looking at Moeller's back rather amusedly.

He could clearly see the muscles in the corners of Mohler's eyes twitching. When he was working as a cousin in the tavern, Su Hao knew that Moller was a guy with a habit of cleanliness. He never uses any other utensils, and it takes him nearly ten minutes to wash his hands every time he comes out of the bathroom. Even a chef in a tavern can never match Mohler when it comes to personal hygiene. The guy's clothes always have a faint scent and are very neat and meticulous.

What does it feel like to be hung on your head by a pair of women's thongs? If it were a virgin, Moller might have reluctantly accepted it. But what kind of women are these women in Redstone? Which one hasn't been by hundreds of men? The bottom is simply thicker than a pumping pipe, and almost everyone has a history of sexual disease, the difference is only that they have been cured, or are under treatment. Water is expensive in Redstone, and some women don't change their clothes for months on end to save money. Who knows if those thongs have feces or urine on them? This kind of thing is disgusting just thinking about it, but Moeller can't refuse, and he can't just take off the panties on his head in front of the other party.

He is a bartender and must serve customers with a smile on his face.

The customer is God. This statement is equally valid in the third stage world.

After a few minutes of silence for poor Mole, Su Hao turned around and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The "Silver Arrow" bar is divided into two floors, the first floor is the place of business, and the second floor is the location of the staff quarters and warehouses. In order to maximize the use of space, Ares condensed everyone into small rooms like pigeon cages, with only a small table except for the high and low beds.

After that thrilling night, Ares truly changed his mind about Su Hao. He specially prepared a clean room for Su Hao. It was originally a warehouse, but after it was vacated, various furniture was placed. Although the area is only about ten square meters, it is already very generous compared to other employees in the bar.

Of course, Su Hao can go out and rent a house by himself. That would require an additional expense. He doesn't have much money now, and even the clothes and weapons on his body are purchased at Aareth's expense. If it weren't for the fact that the cocktail recipe was liked by the wealthy businessman Fan Jin, the stingy Ahlers would not have made this kind of investment at all.

As soon as he stepped into the corridor on the second floor, the old door panel next to him suddenly made a "squeak" sound, and a thin man walked out of it.

"Tsk! It's a rare thing that the big guy is back. ”

The voice sounded weird, and the speaker was just as uncomfortable. That's what Sam looks like, very thin, but very tall, and his hairstyle is always so offbeat and dyed in a messy color. In comparison, it is even more glamorous than the "Vietnamese washing, cutting and blowing" on the earth.

Su Hao ignored him and walked directly towards his room.

Sam has always had a cold relationship with him, and even hated him. The reason is simple: before Su Hao appeared, Sam was the most active guy in the "Silver Arrow" bar, and although not everyone liked him, Sam always became the key to many things in the form of gags. He slept with a maid, had a leg with the cook, was a drinking friend with Moller, and took the cook out to gamble......

Su Hao's appearance disrupted Sam's rhythm of life.

He suddenly found that overnight, the people he was familiar with became no longer willing to take care of him.

The maid Grace no longer took the initiative to lie on the bed to seduce herself as before, but told herself to "get away" with a straight face.

The fat cook shook off her hand stroking her fat ass and told him coldly, "Don't eat the old lady's tofu, otherwise the old lady will sit on your ass and kill you."

Instead of sneaking out drinks to drink with himself, Mohler spends his days at the bar, busy with a pile of wine measuring vessels and various drinks.

As for the chef...... In the past, his favorite thing to do was to follow him out to gamble for money. Now he simply raised the kitchen knife directly, blew his beard at himself, glared at him, and kept roaring in his mouth, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped off the soft little stick under you and threw it outside to feed the dogs?" ”

The world has changed.

Poor Sam has been struggling to find a reason. He didn't understand why everyone had become vicious to him? I want to cut myself to death and gnaw my own flesh.

Of course, the maid would not tell Sam, Su Hao was more handsome than him, and the things below were far more than Sam in diameter and length. Although she did not experience actual combat with Su Hao in bed, it did not prevent the maid from installing a small mirror in the bathroom, using the method of light refraction to peek into the secret while Su Hao was urinating. A variety of drinks are busy.

As for the chef...... In the past, his favorite thing to do was to follow him out to gamble for money. Now he simply raised the kitchen knife directly, blew his beard at himself, glared at him, and kept roaring in his mouth, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped off the soft little stick under you and threw it outside to feed the dogs?" ”

The world has changed.

Poor Sam has been struggling to find a reason. He didn't understand why everyone had become vicious to him? I want to cut myself to death and gnaw my own flesh.

Of course, the maid would not tell Sam, Su Hao was more handsome than him, and the things below were far more than Sam in diameter and length. Although she did not experience actual combat with Su Hao in bed, it did not prevent the maid from installing a small mirror in the bathroom, using the method of light refraction to peek into the secret while Su Hao was urinating.