NOVEL NEXT Extraordinary: Start with owning the system
Chapter 822 Emerald Avenue
Emerald Avenue was the most prosperous place ten years ago, and countless luxury brands took pride in having stores here, but today, ten years later, it seems that great changes have taken place.
The road made of stones is still flat and full of a sense of age. Perhaps because of the appearance of the blood moon, there are a lot of people who come here, but they are all walking, and no one drives in.
The display windows of the original luxury brands on both sides of the road are no longer clothes or brand-name bags, but some poor girls who don’t have much money to buy a lot of clothes. Label, seems to be waiting for the help of well-wishers, so that they can survive this cold night.
The eyes of these commodity-like girls are full of numbness, and the coquettish smiles on their faces are made of dolls, and they will pose mechanically as long as someone passes by.
Wang Luo frowned slightly. He didn't mean to be helpful. He looked at the pointer on his watch and walked into a large bar.
There were quite a few people standing in front of the bar, queuing up to enter the venue. It could be seen that this place is very popular. Wang Luo bought a top number and entered the bar with only a dozen yuan. Now the federal one yuan has not depreciated. , but a substantial appreciation.
The bar is a place for fun, with a huge high stage where dancers dance around poles to blaring music.
Maybe it's an economic problem. The life of these dancers seems to be very difficult. There are very few clothes that can keep them warm. This time, Wang Luo threw a handful of change on the stage.
The dancer was as dexterous as a wild cat, jumping off the green onion steel pipe, and with a flick of his right hand, a business card with the phone number on it fell into Wang Luo's coat pocket.
Wang Luo pushed down his hat to express his gratitude, but he didn't stop walking towards the end of the corridor of the bar.
There was a semi-circular sofa area, where several people were lying all over the place, and some female technicians were attentively serving these drunks, and there were two tall, burly men standing on the periphery of the sofa area.
The two men were wearing sunglasses and black leather jackets in the bar, holding a calf-thick shotgun in their hands, and their fingers were always on the trigger.
The workmanship of this shotgun is a bit rough, but the caliber is very large. It can be imagined that if it is fired, the coverage area must be amazing, and it cannot be avoided no matter how fast it is.
When Wang Luo walked towards the sofa area, two guys who looked like bodyguards immediately became vigilant. One of them raised his gun and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Wang Luo smiled and pointed to a person in the sofa area, and said, "I'm looking for him! We seem to have some things that haven't been resolved just now!"
"Boy, listen, don't make trouble for yourself!" The bodyguard grabbed Wang Luo's shoulders fiercely, but in the next second, he flew into the air and flew upside down into the sofa area, crushing the coffee table heavily up.
The bodyguard tried his best to get up, but he couldn't do it at all. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the blood that spewed out completely blocked his throat.
Another bodyguard raised his arm and was about to shoot, but his knee was broken by Wang Luo's lightning kick. Bai Sensen's bone stubble broke through the skin, and blood spurted out continuously. As for the shotgun in his hand, it was naturally Gave it to Wang Luo.
This change completely woke up the people in the sofa area. These people looked vicious and instinctively jumped up to draw their guns, but they all froze in place the next second and did not dare to move.
The shotgun in Wang Luo's hand was aimed at the sofa area. Because of the manic music outside, the situation here was not discovered, so he walked steadily to the sofa and sat down.
"It's you, you're still alive? You're not a human, you're a ghost!" The person who spoke was the driver who took Wang Luo into Baigui Street. His eyes were full of horror, and his muscles began to tremble uncontrollably.
The others also became tense. The leader was a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing a gold necklace and a nameplate around his neck. He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what conflicts you have, it has nothing to do with us. You can take him away."
The driver said desperately: "Boss, you asked me to do that!"
puff!The boss obviously didn't want the driver to say anything, so he took out a dagger and cut the driver's throat, very decisive and cruel.
The boss wiped the blood from his hands casually on his clothes, and then said: "Look, the conflict between you has been resolved, he gave his life, I think you should be able to accept it.
I'm Tang Bohu from the Tang Sect. I still have some influence in Linhai. If you have any needs, I think I can help. "
"Tang Bohu? An interesting name." Wang Luo said with a smile. The person in front of him was very smart, and his identities were revealed in a few words, as if their identities were reversed all of a sudden.
If it were an ordinary person, even an extraordinary person might have scruples, but Wang Luo was different. He raised his legs and said, "There is one thing you can really help with. Ask me something."
Tang Bohu's complexion changed slightly, and quickly became gloomy. Then he poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wang Luo, and said slowly: "The water in Linhai is too deep, it's better not to inquire casually, or you will die."
Wang Luo took out his night watchman medal and put it on the table, then took a glass of red wine and shook it lightly, but he didn't drink it, but splashed it on Tang Bohu's face.
Tang Bohu was furious, but he calmed down quickly after seeing the medals on the table, waved his hands to let all his subordinates leave, then sat opposite Wang Luo, and said in a deep voice: "I have always respected the night watchman very much, But that doesn't mean someone can just make trouble."
"The higher-ups are very dissatisfied with Linhai's situation and hope there will be changes. You should know what this means." Wang Luo said slowly.
He didn't use [Sharingan] for hypnosis, because the other party is a superhuman with strong willpower and mental power, which means that it is easy to leave traces after tampering with the other party's memory, and now he doesn't want to reveal his identity.
Tang Bohu took a deep look at Wang Luo. He didn't actually doubt Wang Luo's identity. The main reason was that Wang Luo's aura was too amazing. Facing that extremely indifferent eyes that ignored everything, he even felt himself breathing. It's not fun anymore, as if life will end directly in the next second.
"I need an answer right now!" Wang Luo gently put down the wine glass, and then put the medal back into his pocket.
The road made of stones is still flat and full of a sense of age. Perhaps because of the appearance of the blood moon, there are a lot of people who come here, but they are all walking, and no one drives in.
The display windows of the original luxury brands on both sides of the road are no longer clothes or brand-name bags, but some poor girls who don’t have much money to buy a lot of clothes. Label, seems to be waiting for the help of well-wishers, so that they can survive this cold night.
The eyes of these commodity-like girls are full of numbness, and the coquettish smiles on their faces are made of dolls, and they will pose mechanically as long as someone passes by.
Wang Luo frowned slightly. He didn't mean to be helpful. He looked at the pointer on his watch and walked into a large bar.
There were quite a few people standing in front of the bar, queuing up to enter the venue. It could be seen that this place is very popular. Wang Luo bought a top number and entered the bar with only a dozen yuan. Now the federal one yuan has not depreciated. , but a substantial appreciation.
The bar is a place for fun, with a huge high stage where dancers dance around poles to blaring music.
Maybe it's an economic problem. The life of these dancers seems to be very difficult. There are very few clothes that can keep them warm. This time, Wang Luo threw a handful of change on the stage.
The dancer was as dexterous as a wild cat, jumping off the green onion steel pipe, and with a flick of his right hand, a business card with the phone number on it fell into Wang Luo's coat pocket.
Wang Luo pushed down his hat to express his gratitude, but he didn't stop walking towards the end of the corridor of the bar.
There was a semi-circular sofa area, where several people were lying all over the place, and some female technicians were attentively serving these drunks, and there were two tall, burly men standing on the periphery of the sofa area.
The two men were wearing sunglasses and black leather jackets in the bar, holding a calf-thick shotgun in their hands, and their fingers were always on the trigger.
The workmanship of this shotgun is a bit rough, but the caliber is very large. It can be imagined that if it is fired, the coverage area must be amazing, and it cannot be avoided no matter how fast it is.
When Wang Luo walked towards the sofa area, two guys who looked like bodyguards immediately became vigilant. One of them raised his gun and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Wang Luo smiled and pointed to a person in the sofa area, and said, "I'm looking for him! We seem to have some things that haven't been resolved just now!"
"Boy, listen, don't make trouble for yourself!" The bodyguard grabbed Wang Luo's shoulders fiercely, but in the next second, he flew into the air and flew upside down into the sofa area, crushing the coffee table heavily up.
The bodyguard tried his best to get up, but he couldn't do it at all. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the blood that spewed out completely blocked his throat.
Another bodyguard raised his arm and was about to shoot, but his knee was broken by Wang Luo's lightning kick. Bai Sensen's bone stubble broke through the skin, and blood spurted out continuously. As for the shotgun in his hand, it was naturally Gave it to Wang Luo.
This change completely woke up the people in the sofa area. These people looked vicious and instinctively jumped up to draw their guns, but they all froze in place the next second and did not dare to move.
The shotgun in Wang Luo's hand was aimed at the sofa area. Because of the manic music outside, the situation here was not discovered, so he walked steadily to the sofa and sat down.
"It's you, you're still alive? You're not a human, you're a ghost!" The person who spoke was the driver who took Wang Luo into Baigui Street. His eyes were full of horror, and his muscles began to tremble uncontrollably.
The others also became tense. The leader was a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing a gold necklace and a nameplate around his neck. He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what conflicts you have, it has nothing to do with us. You can take him away."
The driver said desperately: "Boss, you asked me to do that!"
puff!The boss obviously didn't want the driver to say anything, so he took out a dagger and cut the driver's throat, very decisive and cruel.
The boss wiped the blood from his hands casually on his clothes, and then said: "Look, the conflict between you has been resolved, he gave his life, I think you should be able to accept it.
I'm Tang Bohu from the Tang Sect. I still have some influence in Linhai. If you have any needs, I think I can help. "
"Tang Bohu? An interesting name." Wang Luo said with a smile. The person in front of him was very smart, and his identities were revealed in a few words, as if their identities were reversed all of a sudden.
If it were an ordinary person, even an extraordinary person might have scruples, but Wang Luo was different. He raised his legs and said, "There is one thing you can really help with. Ask me something."
Tang Bohu's complexion changed slightly, and quickly became gloomy. Then he poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wang Luo, and said slowly: "The water in Linhai is too deep, it's better not to inquire casually, or you will die."
Wang Luo took out his night watchman medal and put it on the table, then took a glass of red wine and shook it lightly, but he didn't drink it, but splashed it on Tang Bohu's face.
Tang Bohu was furious, but he calmed down quickly after seeing the medals on the table, waved his hands to let all his subordinates leave, then sat opposite Wang Luo, and said in a deep voice: "I have always respected the night watchman very much, But that doesn't mean someone can just make trouble."
"The higher-ups are very dissatisfied with Linhai's situation and hope there will be changes. You should know what this means." Wang Luo said slowly.
He didn't use [Sharingan] for hypnosis, because the other party is a superhuman with strong willpower and mental power, which means that it is easy to leave traces after tampering with the other party's memory, and now he doesn't want to reveal his identity.
Tang Bohu took a deep look at Wang Luo. He didn't actually doubt Wang Luo's identity. The main reason was that Wang Luo's aura was too amazing. Facing that extremely indifferent eyes that ignored everything, he even felt himself breathing. It's not fun anymore, as if life will end directly in the next second.
"I need an answer right now!" Wang Luo gently put down the wine glass, and then put the medal back into his pocket.
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