"Snort. 5v eight 5v eight 5v read 5v book, ●●o"

Indra sat on a metal bed covered with a thin mattress, and with an undisguised sneer from his mouth, even his white and black striped tail curled up behind his back straightened with a smile.

"Trafficked by human traffickers and then escaped from prison?"

Indra sat cross-legged on the bed and stared at Han Baiyi, who was standing in the center of the narrow room, with black vertical eyes full of disdain.

"These days, even a three-year-old wouldn't make up stories like that!"

"Don't say where the traffickers can sell you, with your strength, even the Royal Guard may not be able to trap you, right? Return the traffickers! ”

The white ears on Indra's head twitched, and two white hairs stuck out of his ears, and Han Baiyi had some thoughts of rubbing them.

Indra seemed to be particularly sensitive to the stranger's gaze, and immediately raised his ass vigilantly and shrunk himself a little back into the bed.

"What are you looking at?"

Even the long, furry tail is shrunk into the clothes.

Don't let you see it at all.

If it weren't for the three pale scars on Indra's face that stretched intermittently from the top right to the bottom left, and the ripped jeans in the jacket of the street society's tough guy style, it would really make people feel a little cute.

Han Baiyi's gaze kept looking at Vena, who was lying on the bed on his side.

That is, the king of propulsion.

Vina looked lazy, propping her head on her side, her big golden tail extending from the red ripped shorts and swaying behind her, and the tight white suspender sleeves highlighted her figure.

At this time, I saw her pair of golden ears twitching on the top of her head, and her amber pupils kept looking at Han Baiyi.

Seemingly unguarded, the black nail-shaped hammer in Vina's hand, which was half the size of a human head, fully expressed her meaning.

Don't move.

As the leader of the 'Glasgow Gang', the personal strength of the King of Advancement is naturally undoubted, but why she ended up in such a place, and why she was separated from the rest of her companions, is obviously a question. Flash Dance

Han Baiyi is not clear about the current situation.

Except for a prompt to enter the world at the beginning, the system never took the initiative to appear.

In this case, Rao is Han Baiyi is also a little numb.

Where should he go? What to do? Where to start? What is the state of the world now?

He didn't know any of that. ∵ eight ∵ eight ∵ read ∵ books, ↗ ▲o

In his world, it's just a strategy mobile game, and the specific information given in it is extremely vague, and the most specific is the information of the operators who all joined the 'Rhode Island' in the end.

Since this is the case, Han Baiyi happened to run into Vina and Indra, so he could only take advantage of this.

"Actually, I'm here to help you."

Han Baiyi said with a sincere face.

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the humble 'stronghold' without a trace.

As far as the eye can see, there are rough metal walls, walls, and floors.

Except for the large bed in front of me and the mattress on the bed, almost most of the furniture is replaced by cardboard boxes.

Look at the clothes on the two of them.

Indra's coat is okay, but the green long-sleeved shirt inside has a few holes in the abdomen, leaving a few shallow scars on the skin of Bai Nen who exposes the abdomen, and the buttons are also pulled away, so they can only be untied and worn as a crop top.

Vina's tight-fitting suspenders were fine, but the fur coat, which was used as both a quilt and a pillow, was also broken with a few holes, and there were still some burns at the corners of the clothes.

Looking at the several oil-stained meat bun paper bags thrown on the ground, there were many signs that made Han Baiyi quickly judge the predicament faced by the two. 35xs

Lack of money.

Lack of people.

In addition to this, they are facing certain troubles.

According to Han Baiyi's plot, in Vina's operator records, the Glasgow Gang is a relatively well-known gang in Lentinium, the capital of Victoria, but now there are only two people, Vena and Indra, and the boss of a dignified dynamic organization can actually live like this, with only one personal guard left by his side.

This shows where they are now.

"Help us?" Indra got up from the bed, stretched out his right hand behind his waist, held the blade with his five fingers, and the source power on his body surged, with a smile on his face,

"Are you sure you didn't kill us?"

In this airtight hut made entirely of metal, built underneath a mobile city, where even the air is transported by pipes, much of the sound is not transmitted to the outside.

It's a good place to kill people and bury corpses.

Han Baiyi glanced at her, and her figure swayed slightly.

Bang.

A clear footprint pattern was imprinted on the alloy ground, and Han Baiyi's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the two, bringing a fierce whistling wind.

However, not even his voice could keep up with his speed, and his body flickered in front of Indra, holding her right hand behind her back with one hand, and the other between her long hair and shoulders, and slammed into the metal wall with a clatter.

With her knees against Indra's chest, she slammed her slender body between the metal wall and the metal bed in an almost tough and domineering manner, making Indra suddenly cower in the corner like a child, and the knee against her chest made her almost breathless and red.

Han Baiyi blew on her white-haired cat ears in a wall-to-wall looking down posture.

Vina lifted the mace the moment he disappeared, and rested the hammer on the back of his head the moment he pressed Indra against the wall.

Han Baiyi had already noticed all this, but he was dismissive of Vena's threat.

A slightly hot breath blew on the white pointed cat ears, making Indra's small ears tremble vigorously, but because his chest was pressed against his knees, his hands were forcibly suppressed by Han Baiyi, and the white tiger who looked heroic was like an angry little daughter-in-law suffocating in the corner of the wall, unable to move.

Under Vena's forced gaze, Han Baiyi almost bit the tip of Indra's ear and said softly:

"Look."

"If I want to kill you,"

"No one can save you."

Vena frowned, and the nail-headed hammer was less than two centimeters away from the back of Han Baiyi's head:

"Let her go!"

Han Baiyi smiled calmly and stepped back from the bed, looking up from Vena's hammer without any waves.

He opened his hands, let go of Indra, and stepped back indifferently.

Vina cautiously held the sledgehammer, and her eyes had long since lost the laziness of Fang Cai, and turned into full of fear.

She didn't react to the moment the man made a move.

Han Baiyi had a calm expression.

For the behavior he had just used to show his strength, Han Baiyi had no guilt in his heart.

In the face of these victors who survived the law of the jungle of the dark forest, only by using stronger strength to win their recognition can we be qualified to become 'friends' with them.

Although Vina's background is a mystery and her behavior is polite and courteous, not only does she not look like a gangster, but she is more like a princess of a certain country or a consul's family.

But there is no doubt that she has been living under such dirty rules for a long time.

The reason why the two of them introduced him to this small room located underground just now may not mean to kill people and hide their traces.

The strength shown by Han Baiyi knocking on the wall did not make them cringe.

After all, these two are both melee fighters, and they have introduced him to a narrow position, and if they really want to fight hard, they may not be able to join forces to kill him.

At least in Han Baiyi's self-speculation, that's what the two of them think.

As for what they think

Newton once said that he was never afraid to speculate on Victorians with the worst malice.

Han Baiyi felt that this sentence was right.

Mixed in with the dynamic organization, and being able to be a gang leader, this kind of person probably doesn't care whether he is clean or not, not to mention that the current two are obviously on the way to be hunted down, and have just found a place for them to rest.

If Han Baiyi can be released unscathed, he will be as naïve as a child who has never been in the world.

They just need to live.

If not, then find a way to live.

"Ahem"

Indra struggled to sit up from the corner of the bed, stroking her chest vigorously, her right hand holding the blade almost numb.

Just one blow made her lose her combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Han Baiyi smiled at her apologetically, then turned her head to look at Vena, who stood up and raised the mace threateningly in her direction, stretched out three fingers, and explained with a relaxed face:

"First, I'll help you find a way to make money."

"Second, I'll help you solve your problems."

"Third, I need you to help me do something, not about fighting, but about power."

It seems that you can come and go at your own choosing, but in fact, it is so tough that it cannot be overstated.

The expression on Han Baiyi's face gradually became serious, and he looked at the two people in front of him and said word by word:

"I need your power, the name of the Glasgow Gang, and the two of you."

Vina's brows furrowed slightly, but Han Baiyi's voice was extremely calm, looking at her.

"Look, it's a simple equivalent exchange, isn't it?"

"From the East, Miss Vina."

A pair of lion-like golden vertical pupils shrunk. 11