Two minutes later, Mo Fan changed into new work pants and returned to the four thugs again.

"Now let's talk about what the rules are in Wildwind."

The thug who spoke before shook his head vigorously, "No rules, no rules." ”

"Then how can it be done, wouldn't it be chaotic if there are no rules, the rules of Wildwind Town are still the rules of West City, you can pick one yourself."

The thug smiled dryly and said, "Then according to the rules of West City, let's go." ”

"Wait." Mo Fan stopped the thugs.

"Are you thinking of finding a chance to slip away first, and call one hundred and eighty brothers to kill me when you go out?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I swear with the lives of my whole family that I will never retaliate!"

Potter on the side couldn't listen anymore and interjected:

"Big brother, don't believe him, they are such gangsters, nine out of ten are orphans."

Mo Fan didn't respond, and looked at the gangsters silently.

Fortunately, there are few thin-skinned people on the streets, and the gangsters' expressions are not a little embarrassed, and they explain:

"Although we are all orphans, the gang is our home, and the brothers in the gang are all family members, so how can we not count in their names."

Potter said coldly on the side: "I'm afraid you just wait for your brothers to die so that you can take the throne yourself." ”

Mo Fan saw that the trouble was almost over, so he said, "There's no need to be so troublesome." Tell me where your gang is called, where is the stronghold. ”

"Our name is the Black Snake Gang, and our stronghold is at the junction of Area S and Area T, and the house with the Black Snake flag is there."

Mo Fan nodded, and said to the other three, as well as the strong man who was lying on the ground and was not fainting.

"If after today, I hear that you are looking for trouble, I will go to your stronghold, kill your leaders one by one, and tell everyone that it is because of you who are in trouble."

"For the sake of your gang, and your own lives, think carefully about what you are going to do when you go back, I believe in your intelligence."

Mo Fan walked to the big man's side, knocked the person unconscious with a slap, and then turned his back on the others and stretched out his right index finger.

As the spiritual power worked, the index finger of his right hand appeared with a brass sheen.

The first knuckle of the finger was lifted, and more than a dozen wires protruded from the fingers, and they changed their arrangement as they changed the way they were arranged, simulating different tools, and quickly dismantling the industrial exoskeleton on the big man's body.

The finger prosthesis was the one he got from the Bloody Bone Gang's Chubby on the night he was attacked by the Three-Eyed Gang.

"Micro Multi-functional Maintenance Robotic Arm".

Nicknamed copper fingers, it can be used to repair all kinds of machinery, and no factory will refuse a maintenance master who has implanted a copper finger.

In less than a minute, Mo Fan dismantled all the industrial exoskeletons.

A set of industrial exoskeleton subjects, to say the least, costs twenty or thirty thousand federal coins, which cannot be wasted.

After collecting the loot, he waved his hand and said to the four thugs, "Take him and get out." ”

As if they had been granted amnesty, the four thugs dragged the strong man out of the studio.

After the gangsters left, the studio instantly turned into a fan meeting for Mo Fan, with a group of people, including Potter, surrounding him in the middle.

Some people thanked him for his righteous shots, some people were amazed by his marksmanship and skills, and some people were surprised at his empty-handed dismantling of the prosthesis.

For many questions, he answered them all in one sentence lightly.

"Without him, only familiar hands."

After fooling around, he half-truthfully bragged with the workers, turning the studio into his personal story club.

It wasn't until it got dark that Potter took him out of the studio.

As soon as he went out, Mo Fan reached out and put his hand around Potter's shoulder, and with a little force, he clamped Potter's neck with the crook of his elbow.

Potter felt a little difficult to breathe, but he felt weak in his heart, and did not dare to break free, only dared to ask in a low voice:

"Big brother, what's wrong."

Mo Fan's elbow loosened slightly, and he patted Potter's arm.

"Brother Potter, although I have a good temper, you can't bully honest people, can you?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"The bodyguard contract is clearly written, I am only responsible for your safety, and does not include the service of being a thug. If you don't take it as an example, you will have to add money in the future. ”

Potter now believed in the strength of Mo Fan's D-class mercenaries, how dare he despise it, and nodded again and again.

"No problem, definitely add money next time."

Mo Fan let go of Potter and said with relief: "Good brother, where are we going next?" ”

Potter hesitated for a moment, glanced at Mo Fan carefully, and said, "I'd like to go to the Howling Werewolf tonight." ”

"Howling Werewolf, isn't that where your last escort was killed?"

"yes, that's it."

Seeing Mo Fan frowning, Potter hurriedly explained: "I have a reason. ”

"Leka, my former escort, was killed a week before the game. The competitors who are eager to point guns at each other and chat on weekdays can unite in a short period of time, so I can't hire temporary escorts. ”

"It's too coincidental, it's unnatural."

Mo Fan said: "Are you afraid that someone will make a joint game and deliberately want to sweep you out of the game? ”

"I'm worried that the decision to continue racing will make them change their goals and go straight to me," Potter said. ”

"In that case, it's really the job of a bodyguard."

Mo Fan touched his chin and asked, "But it's also possible that they will do it again and send someone to kill me." ”

Potter: "You're too strong, it's easier to kill me." ”

Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, then I'll accompany you to a trip to the Howling Werewolf." ”

For the roaring werewolf, Mo Fan has heard a little.

Unlike other bars, Werewolf Howler is not located in the center of a lively shopping street, but on the edge of the shopping street, near an abandoned factory building in an industrial area.

Its theme is not drinking and hunting, but more like an underground band arena, a sacred place for all the musical teenagers in Wildwind Town.

Rock, metal, electronic......

As long as it can make the audience dry, no matter who it is, they can apply to come on stage to play a song.

On the way, Mo Fan asked, "What is the approximate level of your former escort?" ”

Potter: "Leka worked as a mercenary for a while before he became an escort, but his marksmanship was average, only E-class. Later, as an escort to earn some money, the arm stabilizer was transplanted, maybe to the D-class. ”

"Did you transplant a prosthetic, it's more powerful than I thought."

Potter remembered the abilities that Mo Fan had shown today, and said excitedly, "But I'm sure Leka must be far inferior to you. ”

"Big brother, I'm convinced today, no wonder the Bodhisattva respects you so much. Are you really a protosome? It can't be the fake news that he went to the satellite city to have advanced prosthetic surgery and deliberately released it, right? ”

Mo Fan said: "I'm not that boring, it's just that I don't look at the prosthetic body for the time being." ”

"Then how did you get your physical body to be like this? The strong man of the Black Snake Gang, I feel that even if he doesn't wear an industrial exoskeleton, he is strong enough to tear up a car with his bare hands, and the pistol probably can't penetrate his muscles, but big brother, you can solve him with two feet. ”

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you." Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Really, how much does it cost!" Potter was moved.

"It's free, but the process is a bit hard."

"100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10 kilometers of running every day until you get bald on your head, and then you can get your hair out of your bald head, and you can be as strong as me."