Doomsday Traveler System

"What kind of combat power do you, a person who is sometimes sober and sometimes 'mentally retarded', have? Come on, get up and fight with me, I want to see how you beat the 'thug', or that guy fell ill in the ring , you sneak in while you're here." After speaking, the man raised the electric baton again to beat the red wolf, and the red wolf jumped over the wooden bed and began to dodge. Seeing the red wolf who was not planning to fight back, the man chased and beat him even more violently up.

After blocking the red wolf in the corner, the man frantically beat the red wolf with a stick, cursing in his mouth: "You fucking trash! You caused the boss to lose a lot of money, fight back, fight back! !" The red wolf has been curling up to defend, which made the man who originally wanted to observe the strength of the red wolf even more angry. He kept beating the red wolf, trying to arouse the anger of the red wolf to fight back, but no matter what, the red wolf was always squatting He hugged his head in the corner of the wall. At this time, he knew very well that the man in front of him was looking for him to vent for losing money. If he fought back, the matter would become more serious. The red wolf didn't know the other party at all, but he had been expecting him to make a move. .

Not long after, the man was sitting on the wooden bed panting, pointing the electric baton at the red wolf in the corner: "Bah! Someone like you can kill the 'thugs', you kid just took advantage of it, what the hell , let me lose a lot of money, and killed my money-making machine, I will have plenty of time to deal with you in the future, you'd better mentally prepare for me."

The 'Thug' has been at the boxers' resting place for a long time, and because of his outstanding strength, he has long been regarded as a money-making machine by the person in charge here. A small sum of money, accumulated over time, naturally became one of his main sources of income, but now the red wolf has cut off his source of income.

Originally thought that the red wolf could replace the 'thug' to make money for himself, but he did not expect that after the test just now, he found that the red wolf did not seem to have any combat power at all, so he thought that the reason why the red wolf was able to defeat the 'thug' was entirely because of the 'thug' The illness in the arena gave Red Wolf an opportunity to win the final victory. As a result, he felt that the source of income he depended on for survival had been completely cut off, so at this moment he wished to kill the Red Wolf in front of him. The hatred in my heart has been solved.

A man with a gun came to the person in charge. He bent down and put his mouth in the ear of the person in charge who was sitting on the red wolf bed: "Captain, I heard that this kid won the 'thugs' with his strength. If he really With this kind of strength, maybe he can become No.1, and when this guy stays with the alcoholic lord, if he retaliates against us, there is nothing we can do about it."

"I want you to remind me? Get out, this guy can be the first, and I can lift his shoes when the time comes. Fuck, those guys in the boxing ring, I see that I use 'thugs' to make money, and deliberately give this guy an advantage." Kill the 'thugs', don't think I don't know, those guys have long wanted to cut off my money!"

"Captain, be careful that the walls have ears."

Facing the reminder from his subordinates, the man subconsciously turned his head to look at the group of boxers, and then whispered, "Has that guy had a match during this time?"

"Yes, there will be one tomorrow."

"Get ready. Since the higher-ups sent someone to monitor me, I don't mind letting their eyes and ears die earlier. Prepare something good for him before he goes on stage, and let that guy die in the ring."

"Yes, I understand."

Looking at the two people who were laughing and talking, Red Wolf also cast his eyes on a boxer in the group of boxers. The boxer sat silently by his bed, his eyes wandered over the other boxers, as if he was observing something, but His missing arm means that he was also eliminated by the team, but Red Wolf is very clear about the conversation he heard just now. The person in charge here seems to know the identity of the man. The man was sent by the superior to monitor him. Above, it was naturally a drunkard or Morse. Red Wolf turned his eyes and took advantage of the person in charge and his men to leave. He dragged his bruised body to the man:

"Can I sit down?"

The man looked at the red wolf, and then looked at the many empty beds nearby. He frowned and nodded, "Sit down." In his opinion, the red wolf must be looking for him, otherwise he wouldn't So obviously sitting on his own bed.

The red wolf smiled and said, "Friend, do you have any cigarettes?"

The man took out half of the cigar from his pocket and handed it to the red wolf. The red wolf didn't dislike it. He lit the cigar and smoked it. After breathing out a thick smoke, the red wolf said in a low voice, "Because of the arm, the team doesn't want you anymore." ?”

"Ah."

"I just want to remind you that your identity has been exposed, and they seem to be planning to do something to you, planning to do something to your food before you go to the game." Red Wolf directly said the relationship between the person in charge and his men He wanted to see if the man in front of him was really an alcoholic or a direct subordinate of Morse, and maybe Red Wolf could find a shortcut to meet the alcoholic or even Morse in advance.

The man looked at the red wolf suspiciously: "Identity? What identity can I expose? Aren't the people here all abandoned by the team?"

"Are you a drunkard or a member of Morse? The person in charge just now told his subordinates to attack you. I just remind you that if you really have no status, you will treat me as a fart." After finishing speaking , the red wolf got up and was about to leave, but the man said in a low voice, "Sit down."

The red wolf sat back beside the man with a smile on his face. The man looked around, and then said to the red wolf, "It seems that the guy has discovered my identity. I am indeed a drunkard, and I was arranged here to observe Beto think."

"Betosi? The person in charge?"

"Well, that's right."

Red Wolf asked curiously: "You are all from Morse, why would you place surveillance personnel among each other?" The unreasonable practice of spying on his own men puzzled Red Wolf.

The man looked around again: "Bettos used to be a popular person beside Lord Morse, but because of a failed arms deal, he was demoted to be under Lord Drunkard. He only wanted to kill the drunkard and take his place, so he secretly Gathered a lot of forces, and used boxers to earn money. According to my observation, this guy plans to buy a batch of arms and fight against the drunkard. It is better to act first after the evidence!"

Red Wolf laughed: "My friend, I am flattered that you told me this so bluntly. Are you not afraid that I will tell Betosi this?"

The corner of the man's mouth raised slightly and he said confidently: "If you really have such an idea, you don't need to inform me of my current dangerous situation. I will tell you all this because I want you to help me get out of here. I need to hand over the collected evidence to you. For the alcoholic.” The man had his own plan, he wanted to leave before Betosi did not strike, he knew that if his match was about to start, he would not be able to get out of the boxer’s rest point.