Chapter 164: Endure for three seconds
"Survival base?"
"In Kyushu, it's the dragon's nest. Tommy's side is called Eagle Cliff, the sun never sets side is the lion's den, the Niloan boundary is the snake's den, the Babylonian border is the Eagle Beach, and the Berian border is the Bear Ridge. ”
"Every person in the Dragon's Nest, how can you prove your identity?"
Xia Houtian shook his finger: "Keeman Island doesn't need anyone to prove their identity, it only needs that the entrant can withstand the pressure of self-reporting." ”
To put it simply, if you dare to pretend to be forced, don't be afraid of being struck by lightning.
Whose brand you take does not mean who you enjoy, but you have to be able to catch all the hostility that the brand faces.
"This is the Intelligence Center! After the apocalypse, the entire Blue Star intelligence is the most concentrated, and the rumors know everything, and I heard that there is a background in the strategic government.
If you want to know something, maybe here's the answer.
With this simultaneous interpreter, you can probably understand what others are saying. ”
Qiming nodded and pushed open the door.
The villa is not bright, and the entire hall is only illuminated by dim wall lamps.
The hall looked like the venue of a drinking party, with equally well-dressed men and women dancing to music that was not noisy.
It looks happy and peaceful, how can the murderous intent hidden in the corners of the eyes under these people's masks not count.
"Yo! Fish! ”
"Look at that face, it's tender enough to pinch out the water."
"How old is this, dare to come to the imperial dynasty."
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one generation is more than one generation of waves."
Countless whispers drifted into Qiming's ears, and the chirping was full of bird language.
The voice was too small for simultaneous interpretation to translate at all, but listening to that tone, Qiming probably knew that it would not be a good word.
Doesn't matter.
Don't mess with me.
On the dance floor in the hall, guests can exchange information for each other.
Qiming didn't have this idleness, and walked straight to the innermost Keyman Island Intelligence and Trading Center.
but they were stopped in their way.
"When did the garbage of the third dragon's nest have the courage to enter the dynasty."
The man who spoke was not very old, in his early twenties, dressed in a pink suit and gold tie, and shiny leather shoes with an inner height, full of anger.
Qiming glanced at the sign on his body: Eagle 2.
"Get out."
The hatred for Tommy's people seems to come from the bones.
The man's eyes were cold.
On the huge island of Keman, there are still people who dare to let him go?
He is not only the horse boy of the Second Eagle Cliff, but also the man of the little princess of the Wasteland Dynasty!
Since hugging the princess's thigh, everyone has to bow their heads in front of him!
He has never been the only one who wantonly insults others.
No one will insult him.
Not to mention like it is now.
With so many people watching, doesn't he have any face?
"Boy, you say it again?!"
Qiming's eyes didn't even flutter to the angry man for a second, his right foot was gently lifted to the side, the yuan force flowed, and the tip of the leather shoe kicked directly at the calf bone of the angry man, and by the way, he twisted the top and pushed it backhanded.
I couldn't help but kill anyone, I'm really good.
There was a muffled "click", and the muffled man's entire calf bone was shattered into an unknown number of pieces, and he was stunned for two seconds, stupidly looking at his twisted calf, and his toes had rushed behind him.
Then the ghost cried and rolled on the ground.
"You, you, you dare to do it to me! Do you know who I am? Do you know who my dad is? Do you know who my girlfriend is? ”
Qiming didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to move forward.
Who knew that he suddenly hugged Qiming's feet, and refused to let Qiming leave: "You are dead!" You don't want to leave alive! Someone! Give me ......."
Poof.
Qiming still pulled out the knife and stabbed him in the heart.
The blood bubbles spread from the lungs to the mouth, and then flowed from the corners of the mask to the ground, one by one bursting into a puddle, and the angry man opened his eyes angrily, and it was difficult to see until he died.
Sorry, I still can't hold back.
Qiming's gaze drifted to the direction of Xiahou Tian, who had already found a bar counter on the side to drink with Lin Bad after entering the door, completely looking like he was eating melons and watching a play without interfering.
Qiming withdrew his gaze.
Seems to be fine.
Lin Bad was not only not nervous, but wanted to laugh excitedly: "I'll say it, boss!" He didn't last more than a minute. ”
Xia Houtian was also speechless: "I obviously wanted to endure it just now, but unfortunately I only endured it for three seconds." ”
"A newcomer is bound to be found fault with when he enters the door, how can a person like him who can't swallow his breath not make trouble."
"Let's do it! Sooner or later, it's going to be done. I thought that I was doing trouble in the third stage realm back then, and I was almost half killed. It's all about going crazy to scare those people away.
This kid is at the peak of the fifth stage, what can he do. ”
"It's also true, it's not fun, eat melons and eat melons."
The eyes of the audience fell on Qiming, who was indifferent to the murder, and even the music on the dance floor stopped at any time.
Qiming was secretly on guard, and Yuan Dan was running fast.
There is a room of people, and one of them is probably in the seventh stage realm, but it has just broken through.
In addition, there are three six-stage realms up and down, and the stations are relatively scattered.
The rest is crispy, with only four sections as the main one.
On this occasion, even if Qiming can't be ten with one, at least there is no problem with retreating.
The three men put down the wine glasses in their hands and surrounded Qiming from two directions.
"Boy, dare to do it in the Imperial Dynasty, do you know the rules here?"
Qiming clenched the hilt of the knife: "What rules?" ”
What hung from his waist was an ordinary D-grade alloy long knife, and his own starfall had been disconnected, temporarily stored in the star wheel.
At this time, the D-class long knife was pointed at the three people who were not good.
The man on the left chuckled lightly and stretched out a finger to push Kaiming's blade.
The suit on his body is decent, and there are not too many accessories, but the brooch on his chest is good.
He wears a half-mask on his face, covering his forehead and eyebrows, but he is exposed under his nose:
"Although he is a little angry, he is still my second Eagle Cliff person, even if you don't know who his father is or who his woman is, you are not qualified to take his life."
"To die is to die."
Qiming didn't give any face: "Whether it's his father or his woman, if they also want to die, I don't mind giving them a ride." ”
Little by little, the false smile on the man's face disappeared.
"Looks like you're ready."
Qiming didn't know what he was talking about.
But he did have everything ready.
The man gracefully took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, and his eyes were dyed blue.
Blood is hard to clean on your hands.
The other two reached out at the same time and touched their waists.
Cayman Island, the rules of the Wasteland Dynasty.
Single-handedly on the side of death, up to three people can be dispatched to seek revenge.
Strength doesn't matter.
In order to avoid a large-scale fight in the court's revenge, it also gives this group of lawless wasteland wild dogs a chance to go berserk.
But Qiming didn't know and didn't care.
"Don't worry."
"You won't get a chance to wash your hands."