Blue Star, District VIII.

After midnight, the Cointreau Tower was much quieter than during the day, but there were still many people who enjoyed the nightlife still wandering outside, and while Lin Chuan was resting on the benches, he saw at least seven or eight pairs of men and women walking into the groves of the sky park.

There are men and women, and there are men and women......

Under the influence of the indescribable voice, Lin Chuan quickly walked out of that somewhat pretentious mood.

In many cases, young people's secondary two diseases are caused by the energy of youth being too vigorous and not venting.

Especially for people like Lin Chuan who work part-time on the stand-in APP, no matter how mature their minds are or how their emotions are lacking, they will want to grow up quickly because they have seen all kinds of people in this society too early.

Even in order to grow up early, even if it is to give yourself a reason to save the world.

It's just that Lin Chuan's situation is a little more complicated, for a person who likes to plan everything in advance, being bound, manipulated, and being used as a marionette is the saddest thing.

Sometimes, being too smart is not necessarily a good thing, Jing Xuan has lived so big without heart and lungs, isn't his two waists still growing on his body steadily.

Anyway, in this world, except for these people in the welfare home, there is nothing worthy of Lin Chuan's nostalgia, no matter what immortal realm he is, his life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, if he can understand those eight or nine, even if he has not lived in vain.

Of course, these are the words that Lin Chuan persuaded himself in his mind.

He just didn't want to admit that he just wanted to leave.

After drinking the remaining half of the beer, Lin Chuan retracted the spirit and darkness that had begun to retch, got up and walked out of the park.

In terms of adjusting emotions, Lin Chuan is definitely at the level of a king, when Dean Wu suddenly disappeared, Jing Xuan locked himself in the room and cried for several days, but Lin Chuan was silent for less than an hour, and then used the mobile phone left by Dean Wu to register himself for the exam for admission to the third middle school.

Time will not stand still because of sadness, as long as you live, there will always be a day when you can reunite with happiness.

After digesting most of the negative emotions, Lin Chuan's steps became brisk when he went downstairs.

……

It's just that Lin Chuan had just walked to the open-air corridor of the "where you want to sleep and where to sleep" hotel, and he found that there were four people at the door of his room secretly discussing something.

"You go knock on the door, just say IPC rounds, I can see it from the mission information, they are all from the ninth district, and the people in that place are most afraid of IPC."

The eldest green fur patted the third child on the shoulder and motioned for him to go up and knock on the door.

Although the third child was born with a huge waist, he was a little timid, hesitated for a long time, but turned around and said:

"Big brother, pretending to be IPC is breaking the law, what should they do if they call the police?"

"I'm Nima!"

Seeing the impatient expression on the face of the copper fist, the green hair jumped up and patted the back of the third child's head, and then lowered his voice and reprimanded:

"You won't run away from the police, because this little thing is not worth the monitoring of those IPC masters, don't ink, knock on the door quickly, remember! We're borrowing money, not grabbing money! ”

The second child who looked at the wind, although he was wearing ring-shaped glasses, his eyes were very good, and as soon as Lin Chuan came over, he reminded:

"Big brother, someone is here......"

Lin Chuan roughly felt it, and found that among the four people, the only one who could have some combat power was the man in the trench coat who had not spoken, and the metallic fist was still quite bluffing to look at.

However, Lin Chuan has never been in the habit of drinking, after a can of beer was eaten, his spirit became inexplicably a little excited, smiled, pretended to be a hotel staff, and walked over:

"Don't mind, I'm a part-time shift in this hotel, I can't make a lot of money, I still have the key, if you need to open the door, just look at it, I don't see it."

The green-haired boss rolled his eyes, and walked over with steps that his six relatives did not recognize, pointed to the copper fist behind him and said:

"See this one behind me? Have you ever heard of the famous Bronze Fist? The people in the house owe me money and don't pay it back, I'm here to collect the debt, if you know each other, just open the door quickly, our fists don't have long eyes! ”

As a gold medal stand-in who has received 147 five-star reviews, Lin Chuan's acting skills have been tested by the organization.

As soon as the green hair finished speaking, Lin Chuan's eyes showed four emotions in turn: "shock", "admiration", "fear" and "entanglement" in two seconds.

The emotions are progressive, perfectly showing the state of a timid and fearful watchman.

"Big brother...... I'm also a mixed eater, I'm a laborer at home, I work in the adventurer company during the day, and I come here to work part-time at night, if I let the boss know that I put you in, my salary this year is not enough to compensate, how much do you give, three hundred and two hundred is not too little, one thousand two thousand is not too much......"

Seeing that Lin Chuan was talking endlessly, Green Mao rubbed his head, took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and stuffed them into his hands.

"Okay, okay, don't ink, give you two hundred, open the door!"

"Thank you, big brother!"

Lin Chuan put the money in his pocket satisfied, trotted all the way over, and swiped the door open with the room card.

"Stand back, be careful to splash your blood for a while!"

The green hair directly dragged Lin Chuan behind him and took the lead in walking in.

"I'm Nima!"

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the door with his front foot, he immediately ran out scolding, and when he ran out, Ao Wu was still hanging on his ass......

Ao Wu now has at least forty or fifty pounds, the dog's limbs are relaxed, and all his weight depends on that mouth hanging on the green-haired buttocks...... I don't know how long the green-haired ass lasts.

The second child, who was wearing glow-in-the-dark glasses, hurriedly stepped forward to help, wanting to separate Ao Wu's mouth.

The third child, who is tall and tall, rushed in without hesitation, anyway, the boss said, just come to borrow money, and if you can't borrow it, you can run, but if you don't have something, you're sorry for their brotherhood.

"What the hell am I you!!"

The words were straight and round C language came out of Jing Xuan's mouth, like a bard.

As soon as the poor third child's eyes were dark, he was punched out of the door and embedded in the railing, that is, the railing of this open-air corridor was strong enough, otherwise the third child might have to say goodbye to this beautiful world.

Jing Xuan's sleep quality has always been bad, when he was in the welfare home, those company dogs always came to Cui early in the morning to sign a contract, and every time there was movement in the yard, Jing Xuan would wake up.

This time too, before the door was opened, he and Ao Wu lay in ambush behind the door.

"Rubbish!"

Copper Fist scolded, picked up his windbreaker and walked over, but unfortunately this time he didn't wait to enter the door, he stood at the door with a frightened face.

There was a crisp loading sound in the room, and the black barrel of the shotgun, with the head of the brass fist, stretched out of the door.

Jiang Yang held the troll in one hand, burped, and asked indifferently:

"Who does the waste say?"