When the primitive society of barter disappeared under the impact of shells, the trade between people gradually became convenient, but what followed was the opening of a Pandora's box!

The money that can be exchanged for everything has its own charm, and the kind of almost God-like, intoxicating omnipotence, so it occupies people's hearts and gradually eats away at human faith!

These are the words of the great sage Machiavelli, and I have to say that Machiavelli is very right, it is simply the truth!

Rand stood on the desolate streets of Calfa Town, bored thinking about making money and selling drugs? There are drugs in this world, robbery? Look at these people on the road, he can rob them, they all have no money, and if they have money, he will only be chased and beaten. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, when the strength is reached, will it match the corresponding financial resources? !

Or is it enough financial resources to have the corresponding strength? This question puzzled Rand like a chicken or an egg, and plunged Rand's thinking into an infinite circle of contradictions.

Thinking about this unsolvable and extremely profound philosophical question, before I knew it, I walked into an alley.

At dusk, the sun had already set below Tianzhu Mountain in the west, and the whole world was darkened at this time, and the small alleys were also blurred.

It's just that in this blur, you can easily see a few figures running.

They ran straight for Rand.

The person in front of him looked anxious, and the two people behind him were like cats and mice, with a cruel smile on the corner of their mouths, chasing him unhurriedly!

Vendetta?!

Rand subconsciously retreated to the side, he didn't intend to get involved in this kind of thing, after all, what if the person being hunted down had done something heinous?

Besides, this may be a power struggle for the locals of Kalfa or something, and as an outsider who doesn't know anything, it's best not to interfere.

Rand has this kind of thought, but he really can't blame Rand for being indifferent, but in the previous two months of the journey, there were several emergencies that made him understand that this world is too sinister, and he can get rid of himself, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble!

Unexpectedly, the man who was being chased saw that Rand wanted to withdraw, and suddenly said: "Brother York, run, leave me alone, give them the bloody handprint, and then, I hope that after you get the commission, you can give some to my family!"

Rand was slightly stunned, and looked behind him, damn it, no one else, is this **** hallucinating before he died?!

When Rand saw the two people chasing him behind the man, looking at him with evil anger, Rand felt aggrieved for a while, and finally understood what the **** sentence meant!

Your uncle, when did Lao Tzu become your York brother?!

This Nima, how can the people of the Northland be more cunning than the people of the South? This can also drag Lao Tzu into the water?!

Sure enough, the two people who were chasing and killing the slut rushed forward and surrounded the slut, and then one of them quickly rushed towards Rand.

You can't run, once you run, you'll be able to confirm the words of this slut, you have to explain and explain, you should be able to explain it clearly!

Rand thought so, and stood where he was.

Unexpectedly, the slut still shouted with a sad face: "Brother, Brother York, you should go quickly! You don't even leave?! I Hanno really misunderstood you, you are gone, my family still has a bite to eat, if you don't leave, then we are all finished, my son may be forced to join the underworld, my wife will die alone, my wife ...... Hey, why did I just hand over you idiot as a brother?!"

"****!" Rand's face was full of anger: "Are you finished?!"

Of course it's not over, you're a girl, but run quickly, as long as there is a warrior from the Ross family who chases after you, Lao Tzu is sure to run away alive, rub, this ****!

Hanno roared angrily in his heart, but he still yelled in a tragic tone: "Brother York, I was wrong, you are a good brother, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you actually remembered what you said when you got married, not to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day, or not, today you and my brother go to the underworld together, and we will be brothers in the next life!"

Rand was completely speechless, this **** actually cried while talking, the Oscar actor doesn't have this technology, grass mud horse, **** slut, the whole world owes you a movie ticket.

Looking at the man who was five big and three thick and five thick and three thick as he was getting closer, and looking at the look of certainty in his eyes, Rand knew that if he wanted to explain clearly, it might not be as easy as before......

But how do you know without trying?

The five big and three rough people looked at Rand indifferently and said softly, "York?!"

Rand hurriedly shook his head: "Don't listen to that **** nonsense, I'm not York!"

"Hand over the bloody handprints, I can give you a decent way to die!" The five big and three rough men spoke directly in a cold voice, obviously, they directly ignored Rand's words.

Rand was stunned for a while, Nima, don't say that Lao Tzu has no bloody handprints, even if there are really bloody handprints, listening to the meaning of your words, big brother, it is clear that you have to die if you hand it over, so why should I hand it over?

Such a simple-minded stupid big man, no wonder he believed the **** joke so simply!

"No, uncle, no, big brother, listen to me, I am the one who just came to the small town of Kalfa from the south, I really don't know that ****, let alone some kind of brother of his, I am innocent!" Rand explained with a sad and angry face.

"Bloody handprints!" the big silly man began to repeat the cold words again.

Rand was slightly stunned, is this a repeater? or a robot? or. There is no lower limit to IQ, and there is no ability to think...... Mentally retarded?!

"I really just came here to hang out, and then, I encountered this scene, and I was framed by this ****, big brother, I really don't know him, and there is no bloody handprint!"

When Hanno on the other side looked at this side with a sad face, he smiled secretly in his heart, what about the best duo of the Ross family, two demonic fools, if you kid can explain clearly, the uncle worships you as a teacher!

Sure enough, the script was just like what Hanno had in mind, and it went on.

"Bloody handprints!" The voice was still cold, and the big man's body began to exude an aura of power, obviously, the big man was ready to make a move!

Rand glanced at the big man with a little puzzlement after sensing the breath of the big man.

The aura exuded by this big man is indeed a kind of life energy, but it is not at all different from telekinesis, and it does not have the stability of telekinesis, on the contrary, this power seems to be an explosive force.

What's going on?!