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Chapter 370 I am a bad person, so what?

Nowadays, Roadhog is quite well-known in Junker Town, and he tends to be the bad one, so that he was maliciously targeted by the Queen, who prevented him from settling down in the town.

Road Hog felt that it didn't matter, wherever he went was home, there was no difference.He is very satisfied with his current life, and he can only be satisfied, because he has no choice.

A wooden house outside Junker Town is his residence. On weekdays, he goes out to pick up garbage during the day, and comes back to sleep at night. He lives peacefully but also at ease, because he did not steal or rob.

In fact, only he himself knows that on the surface he is vicious and unreasonable.In fact, there is a line in his heart, a line that he cannot cross, and if he crosses this line, he will become a real villain.

Maybe he's a bad guy, but he doesn't do anything that crosses the line. This is the only indicator that distinguishes him from those scumbags who do all kinds of evil.

Isn't it?There are always people thinking about the valuable garbage he picked up, even at night.

There is a simple armor next to the bed, and a blaster is placed next to the pillow, so that he can sleep more peacefully, but the reality is that he has never slept peacefully at night, because he picks up the most garbage and is also the best.

Often missed by those guys with dirty hands and feet.

When Roadhog came out, he fired a shot. If he couldn't hit it, he would definitely miss it with this shot. He just wanted the opponent to back off.

"What did I say! I said he would hear, and now we..."

When the two people hiding behind the iron fence heard the gunshots, they hurriedly squatted down with their heads in their hands, panicked and didn't know what to do. As we all know, this pig is the most difficult one among the scumbags.

"Wait, wait! What are you doing?"

The other person watched his companion standing up with a musket, and said nervously, don't confront Road Hog head-on, there is no hope!
"Kill him!"

A skinny guy pointed his musket at Road Hog so arrogantly, and he didn't forget to taunt while aiming: "Say hello to my gun, you..."

However, before the force was finished, he was hooked by an arc-shaped iron hook on the waist, and his body flew over uncontrollably, and was finally caught by a big hand wearing a spiked glove.

Without saying a word, Roadhog gently lifted his right hand grabbing the opponent's neck, and the whole person was lifted a foot off the ground.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!"

While yelling in terror, he vainly tried to break away Road Hog's big hand with both hands, but there was a huge difference in strength, and one of Road Hog's big hands reached half of the guy's body.

One is overnourished and the other is undernourished, the gap is obvious.

He couldn't move anymore, so he simply took out a few gold coins from his pocket, "Let me go, this is all for you, brother."

Roadhog stared at him, still not saying a word, nor did he intend to let go.

His other two companions hid behind the iron fence and didn't dare to speak at all. I hope Roadhog didn't find them, and they had to find a chance to escape quickly.

"I'll give you the trash and the weapon too, and I'll give you this gun too, please..."

The skinny boy said in panic, as long as Roadhog can let him go, don't talk about it, even let him take off his pants and go back naked, saving his life is more important than anything else.

Snapped!
Seeing that he threw the gun, gold coins, and garbage bags on the ground, Roadhog let go, and his two companions hurriedly handed over the garbage they had collected.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. In this world, life is more important than anything else.

After handing in, they ran away and didn't dare to stay for long. In fact, Roadhog could kill them. Killing someone in Junker Town is nothing. Happy paradise.

From the beginning to the end, Road Hog didn't say a word. He was too lazy to communicate with people now, and there was no need to communicate. He only needed to disguise himself as a villain, so that others would not dare to provoke him easily, and that was enough.

Seeing their backs running wildly, Road Hog felt pitiful for them, this kind of people had to live, even if they robbed this place all over, they wouldn't be able to see what a real city is like.

Then his gaze moved down and landed on the garbage bag. With these, he could go to Junker Town tomorrow to exchange for some necessities.

There are people under the Queen's hand on the watchtower at the gate of Junker Town, acting as guards to monitor people entering and leaving Junker Town.

Carrying a bag of useful garbage, Roadhog came to the gate, and before he entered, he heard a voice from the watchtower: "I hope you didn't bring a gun, Roadhog, the queen hasn't allowed you to come here with a gun."

Roadhog was empty-handed, so of course he couldn't carry a gun, otherwise the queen would drive him out, and even he had to abide by the queen's rules.

In town, the queen is heaven.

Much better than the Australian government, this queen may be a little bit bad, but she will not abandon the junkers in Junktown, I heard that she is still very beautiful.

He first walked through a few deep alleys and came to Bruce's studio. He needed to exchange some metal trash for some respirators. This is a irradiated land, and his body would inevitably have some symptoms, so he relied on respirators to relieve the pain. .

"Mark? Mother... what... what wind brought you here?"

Bruce, who squatted down to rummage through things, looked back and saw a large figure, he couldn't help being startled, and immediately stood up and walked towards him.

Roadhog didn't say anything, just handed him the trash bag.

"Ah, same old thing, but this time you have to pay. Well, that's new."

Roadhog produced two gold coins.

Bruce's eyes lit up, and he quickly rummaged through the box.

"I'm doing great. Anyway, if I don't pay the money, the queen will send her lackeys. Some things never change, don't they?"

Bruce said to himself, he knew that Roadhog would not respond to him, but he also knew that Roadhog understood, he just didn't want to speak.

After searching for a while, Bruce brought a pile of respirators with red caps and yellow bottles. He held the bag of metal on Roadhog's right hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Leave that garbage, it should be enough."

Then he glanced at the two gold coins in Road Hog's left hand, "For the sake of the past, you should keep the money."

Roadhog nodded, put the gold coin back in his pocket, then dumped out the metal trash and put the respirator in.

When he turned to leave, Bruce still said: "The world wants to forget us and shut us up, Mark, don't let them succeed."

Roadhog didn't pause, and walked out, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, Bruce was an engineer before, but now he's waiting to die like everyone else.

Humble and helpless.

Junker Town is such a city with low desires. Everyone can easily get satisfaction from food. As long as you don’t go hungry, you will have the motivation to live.

The Omnic Crisis has brought disasters to the world, and the Australian outback can only reflect the lives of some refugees.

Road Hog has been worn away by the reality, an aspiring young man has stepped into a muddled middle age, but he still implements his creed:
I'm a bad guy, so what.There is no hope of getting better, and there is no harm in being bad.Just be yourself and think of nothing else.

　Thanks to the book friend "Sakura Dance Piaoling" for rewarding 200 starting coins!
　　
　
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