NOVEL NEXT Extraordinary: Start with owning the system
Chapter 825 The Slaughtering Plate
At 05:30 in the morning, Wang Luo woke up from the bed. After a night's rest, he had replenished the lost mental power. Last night's battle that was not a warm-up made him quite touched.
The maid in the hotel prepared bath water for Wang Luo, and also delivered specially-made clothes.
All these VIP services only need one gold coin. The main reason is that the federation lost most of its gold mines due to the white mist flooding outside the city, and gold is a precious metal that must be consumed by mechs and extraordinary spells, so the gold market is in a state of crisis. The exchange rate has risen sharply, and almost all those who can use the gold market to spend are direct descendants of major families.
Wang Luo came to the dining room of the suite. Although it was just an ordinary breakfast, the chef used many methods to make it as rich as possible. The jam was mainly made of a supernatural fruit and paired with precious forage. After entering the mouth, there will be a rich and changeable fruity smell, and it can give a slight boost to the spirit.
Finally, a mellow and rich cream soup is served, which uses some special seasonings to decontaminate, which is also very flavorful.
Wang Luo looked at the newspaper while eating. There were two main headlines in the "Linhai Daily" newspaper. One was that an unknown SSR-level powerhouse entered the Linhai City Council and pleaded for talks. The second was that the witch Xu Yiren was assassinated and seriously injured. .
The first news was not taken seriously by Wang Luo. He judged the level of appearing in this world through Tang Bohu's judgment. Now he can barely reach the R level, which is the official level. ], [Knights Don’t Die Unarmed], etc. can increase the combat power to SR, and if you use the [Gemini Saint Cloth], you can barely reach SSR.
Now that Wang Luo is being targeted by space hunters, unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to use high-level treasures to attract attention.
As for the second news about Xu Yiren's assassination, Wang Luo thought about it carefully. According to the description in the newspaper, the current Xu Yiren is already an SSR-level transcendent. It is unrealistic to think that such a person will be seriously injured. Wang Luo has reason to suspect that Xu Yiren directed and acted in a play.
There is a photo at the assassination scene, which shows a monster with three heads connected together. It looks like a fusion of all evils, and it makes people want to vomit at a glance.
"Sir, let me pour you a cup of coffee." The maid said respectfully and politely, and then half-kneeled at Wang Luo's feet to help him put on the cotton wool socks.
Wang Luo looked at the short skirt in front of him, and wanted to know the material of this skirt, so he asked casually: "It seems that Linhai's economy is not very good, and a senior maid like you doesn't even have money. I bought a dress."
"Yes sir, it is very difficult for ordinary people in the whole city to find a job, I am very lucky." The maid said with a smile on her face.
Later, she noticed that Wang Luo's eyes seemed to be looking at her skirt, but she did not stop her work, but the next second later, she had to explain to Wang Luo the material and style of her skirt.
Wang Luo always has a strong curiosity about new things. He never thought that a skirt made of contaminated animal skins could be so light.
Half an hour later, the maid came out of the suite with [-] yuan rolled up together. If you pay attention, you can see that she seemed to have scratched her stockings when she was working just now, and her skirt was also wrinkled, but compared to the Tip, this loss seems like nothing.
After looking around, the maid walked to an ordinary room downstairs in the hotel and knocked lightly on the door.
The door was opened with a gap, and then a strong arm stretched out, directly grabbed the maid and dragged into the room.
The maid's face was pale, and she looked like a frightened quail, her body couldn't help shaking.
Inside the room is a strong middle-aged man, wearing a black suit that is not considered decent, his face is full of flesh, exuding hostility, as long as he gets close to him, his scalp will feel numb. It is obvious that this is a very cruel man. guy.
"No one can owe me money, if you don't pay back the money today, I will chop you up!" The middle-aged man pinched the maid's chin and said coldly.
The maid hurriedly handed over the two hundred yuan she just got to the middle-aged man, and stammered, "Brother Hu Bo, here is the money!"
The middle-aged man named Hu Bo snatched the money in his hand, greedily took a deep breath on the coin, then looked up and down the maid, then grabbed the maid's hair, and said in a low voice: "It seems that your luck Very good, found a rich man!
However, although the owed money has been repaid, there is still interest to be calculated!You shouldn't forget, right? "
The maid whispered, "Brother Hu, what do you want me to do?"
"Lead that customer to my nightclub, I need some new players at the gaming table, understand? If you can't do it, I will cut off your arm first!" Hu Bo threatened.
The maid knew that Hu Bo wanted to be a butcher, but she dared not refuse, even if she told the hotel it would be useless, because behind Hu Bo was the Qinglong Gang, the most vicious criminal group in Linhai.
"I understand, I understand!" The maid kept nodding. Although she knew that she would be fired if she did this, a job was nothing to life.
Hu Bo nodded in satisfaction, and then turned and left after watching the maid return to Wang Luo's room. He was not afraid of the maid talking nonsense at all, because no one dared to offend the Qinglong Gang.
What Hu Bo never imagined was that after the maid left and returned, she would explain everything, because Wang Luo used [Sharingan] to perform simple hypnosis.
Ordinary people simply cannot stop the power of [Sharingan], the maid knelt on the ground and told everything she knew, and then fell asleep drowsily on the bed with her modified memory.
"Qinglong Gang?" Wang Luo smiled playfully, picked up the communicator on the table and asked the hotel to arrange a steam car.
Ten years have made significant progress in the technology of steam cars, both in terms of steam engines and comfort, but the most critical technological innovations are the ultraviolet searchlights that cover the entire body of the car, and the super-hard bulletproof steel plate five centimeters thick .
The steam car arranged by the hotel is like a small locomotive. At first glance, it only considers defense and ignores the appearance, but such an ugly steam car is like a star, and the steam cars driving around the street will automatically give way.
The driver of the car was a western black man, who spoke an authentic federal language, and he could not tell that he was a foreigner without his skin.
The maid in the hotel prepared bath water for Wang Luo, and also delivered specially-made clothes.
All these VIP services only need one gold coin. The main reason is that the federation lost most of its gold mines due to the white mist flooding outside the city, and gold is a precious metal that must be consumed by mechs and extraordinary spells, so the gold market is in a state of crisis. The exchange rate has risen sharply, and almost all those who can use the gold market to spend are direct descendants of major families.
Wang Luo came to the dining room of the suite. Although it was just an ordinary breakfast, the chef used many methods to make it as rich as possible. The jam was mainly made of a supernatural fruit and paired with precious forage. After entering the mouth, there will be a rich and changeable fruity smell, and it can give a slight boost to the spirit.
Finally, a mellow and rich cream soup is served, which uses some special seasonings to decontaminate, which is also very flavorful.
Wang Luo looked at the newspaper while eating. There were two main headlines in the "Linhai Daily" newspaper. One was that an unknown SSR-level powerhouse entered the Linhai City Council and pleaded for talks. The second was that the witch Xu Yiren was assassinated and seriously injured. .
The first news was not taken seriously by Wang Luo. He judged the level of appearing in this world through Tang Bohu's judgment. Now he can barely reach the R level, which is the official level. ], [Knights Don’t Die Unarmed], etc. can increase the combat power to SR, and if you use the [Gemini Saint Cloth], you can barely reach SSR.
Now that Wang Luo is being targeted by space hunters, unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to use high-level treasures to attract attention.
As for the second news about Xu Yiren's assassination, Wang Luo thought about it carefully. According to the description in the newspaper, the current Xu Yiren is already an SSR-level transcendent. It is unrealistic to think that such a person will be seriously injured. Wang Luo has reason to suspect that Xu Yiren directed and acted in a play.
There is a photo at the assassination scene, which shows a monster with three heads connected together. It looks like a fusion of all evils, and it makes people want to vomit at a glance.
"Sir, let me pour you a cup of coffee." The maid said respectfully and politely, and then half-kneeled at Wang Luo's feet to help him put on the cotton wool socks.
Wang Luo looked at the short skirt in front of him, and wanted to know the material of this skirt, so he asked casually: "It seems that Linhai's economy is not very good, and a senior maid like you doesn't even have money. I bought a dress."
"Yes sir, it is very difficult for ordinary people in the whole city to find a job, I am very lucky." The maid said with a smile on her face.
Later, she noticed that Wang Luo's eyes seemed to be looking at her skirt, but she did not stop her work, but the next second later, she had to explain to Wang Luo the material and style of her skirt.
Wang Luo always has a strong curiosity about new things. He never thought that a skirt made of contaminated animal skins could be so light.
Half an hour later, the maid came out of the suite with [-] yuan rolled up together. If you pay attention, you can see that she seemed to have scratched her stockings when she was working just now, and her skirt was also wrinkled, but compared to the Tip, this loss seems like nothing.
After looking around, the maid walked to an ordinary room downstairs in the hotel and knocked lightly on the door.
The door was opened with a gap, and then a strong arm stretched out, directly grabbed the maid and dragged into the room.
The maid's face was pale, and she looked like a frightened quail, her body couldn't help shaking.
Inside the room is a strong middle-aged man, wearing a black suit that is not considered decent, his face is full of flesh, exuding hostility, as long as he gets close to him, his scalp will feel numb. It is obvious that this is a very cruel man. guy.
"No one can owe me money, if you don't pay back the money today, I will chop you up!" The middle-aged man pinched the maid's chin and said coldly.
The maid hurriedly handed over the two hundred yuan she just got to the middle-aged man, and stammered, "Brother Hu Bo, here is the money!"
The middle-aged man named Hu Bo snatched the money in his hand, greedily took a deep breath on the coin, then looked up and down the maid, then grabbed the maid's hair, and said in a low voice: "It seems that your luck Very good, found a rich man!
However, although the owed money has been repaid, there is still interest to be calculated!You shouldn't forget, right? "
The maid whispered, "Brother Hu, what do you want me to do?"
"Lead that customer to my nightclub, I need some new players at the gaming table, understand? If you can't do it, I will cut off your arm first!" Hu Bo threatened.
The maid knew that Hu Bo wanted to be a butcher, but she dared not refuse, even if she told the hotel it would be useless, because behind Hu Bo was the Qinglong Gang, the most vicious criminal group in Linhai.
"I understand, I understand!" The maid kept nodding. Although she knew that she would be fired if she did this, a job was nothing to life.
Hu Bo nodded in satisfaction, and then turned and left after watching the maid return to Wang Luo's room. He was not afraid of the maid talking nonsense at all, because no one dared to offend the Qinglong Gang.
What Hu Bo never imagined was that after the maid left and returned, she would explain everything, because Wang Luo used [Sharingan] to perform simple hypnosis.
Ordinary people simply cannot stop the power of [Sharingan], the maid knelt on the ground and told everything she knew, and then fell asleep drowsily on the bed with her modified memory.
"Qinglong Gang?" Wang Luo smiled playfully, picked up the communicator on the table and asked the hotel to arrange a steam car.
Ten years have made significant progress in the technology of steam cars, both in terms of steam engines and comfort, but the most critical technological innovations are the ultraviolet searchlights that cover the entire body of the car, and the super-hard bulletproof steel plate five centimeters thick .
The steam car arranged by the hotel is like a small locomotive. At first glance, it only considers defense and ignores the appearance, but such an ugly steam car is like a star, and the steam cars driving around the street will automatically give way.
The driver of the car was a western black man, who spoke an authentic federal language, and he could not tell that he was a foreigner without his skin.
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