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Chapter 289 Boss, I'm back. (Seeking collection, subscription, monthly ticket)
"I heard that someone paid you to parade? How much did you get?"

The Revenant with the gold ring lit a cigarette and handed York another.

"Turn around and get two hundred." York smiled and put the cigarette in his mouth, "I've never made such easy money, but those organizers should pump more water, Mud, why? The profitable business has been taken away by others.”

"Yes."

The Golden Ring Wild Hunter also sighed, and then he asked softly, "Speaking of which, have you had any new goals recently?"

"Isn't this just about to tell you?" York raised his eyebrows and glanced at the hotel in front of him.

"I saw a big fish yesterday, and I saw that it was someone with status among the wanderers who fled in.

I probably have a lot of money on me, so I should be staying in the hotel in front of me. Naturally, I dare not eat this kind of good thing by myself. Go back and ask Boss Hank to see if he is free. I have been in the past few days. Stay nearby. "

"Don't you kid dare to eat alone?"

The Golden Ring Revenant Hunter laughed, "You kid wants to hang out with the boss and come here to trade names."

"Look at what you said," York sighed, "I'm having a hard time these days, don't I also want to find a big tree to enjoy the shade."

"Assuming you are sensible, Boss Hank is one of the best existences among the wild hunters in Dawn City," the golden ring wild hunter exhaled.
"Boss has something to do these two days. You should keep an eye on him first. When he finishes his work, he should have time to deal with these two people. However, those who can have status in the wilderness are not idiots. You should pay attention to yourself."

"How powerful can a group of barbarians be? It's not just a matter of a single shot."

York sneered, then frowned, and asked softly, "Boss Hank is still busy, is it because the gang of wanderers in the wilderness haven't been honest?"

"There are a few who are stubborn. They have been hungry for five days, and they are almost honest. The factory needs to be honest. There is no way. Although doing this makes money, it is not easy."

The Golden Ring Revenant Hunter shook his head, "Okay, I'll go back and talk to the boss about you, you can rest assured and wait for the news."

"Row!"

The two waved their hands to say goodbye to each other.

Watching the back of the golden ring revenant gradually go away, York, smoking a cigarette, turned around and walked in the opposite direction from the golden ring revenant.

He had just taken two steps, when he passed a dark alley, he suddenly found a thin-faced man in a fur coat leaning against the wall on one side of the alley, waiting for him quietly.

He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Did you hear that?"

He Ao leaned against the wall and didn't speak.

"I wanted to use you as a testimonial, but now it seems that I am not very lucky, and you just happened to bump into me,"

York smiled, "But it doesn't matter, I'll kill you, and then I'll capture that little girl, then the money will be in my hands, who can I turn to?"

He took out a white pistol from his pocket and pointed it at He Ao,

"You should have heard the 'rules' that you can't kill people randomly in the city, but unfortunately, different places in the city have different rules. This is the Aston District. Here, no one will care about the death of a wanderer in the wilderness. of."

He pressed his index finger on the trigger, and raised the corner of his mouth,

"Do you know this thing? It's called a Gauss gun. It can smash half of your body in one fell swoop."

"Farewell, savage."

puff--

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the sharp scimitar pierced York's chest, and the sharp point of the knife stabbed out from his back.

Bright red blood flowed quietly along the blade of the scimitar.

He Ao pulled out the scimitar, York's body froze, and he fell straight into the dark alleyway.

In Aston District, no one cares about the death of a wild hunter.

That's why He Ao chose the hotel in Aston District.

He raised the scimitar, and the bright neon lights reflected colorful colors on the blade.

He Ao looked at the edge of the knife quietly. This scimitar was made by Ronald with a lot of money and has been used all the time. However, after the battle with the bitter ape, the blade has curled a bit.

Although it is still very easy to deal with ordinary people, it may be somewhat powerless in the face of more advanced battles or stronger alloy materials.

At this moment, He Ao's bracelet vibrated.

Penny sent over a shared location.

When He Ao dealt with York, Petunia had already quietly followed the Revenant Hunter with the golden ring.

Penny's talent is very high, and she is one of the best hunters in the camp's new generation. Although she is a little unstable now, she is more than enough to perform a simple tracking task.

He Ao put away the scimitar, walked out of the alleyway, and chased after Penny's location.

Originally, he asked Petunia to talk to someone and deal with York by himself, because he thought that York could speak so arrogantly, he might have some cards, and Petunia might not be able to deal with it.

This arrangement was made just to be on the safe side.

Now it seems that this York.

Just, very confident.

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In the cold and dark corner, drops of water fell on the old concrete floor.

The woman with dry hair and dry lips curled up slightly, and the divided radiance covered her weak cheeks.

She raised her head and stared blankly at the place where the light came from in front of her.

There, a few burly men were drinking and eating roast chicken, and the bright ceiling lamps were shining brightly above their heads.

And between the light and the darkness, a thick iron fence draws a cold boundary.

The grilled chicken was grilled to the right level, and the skin of the browned chicken reflected a seductive oily light under the light, and the strong aroma poured into the woman's nostrils along the cracks in the fence.

She looked at the shiny roast chicken.

Throat throbbing, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

That certain big man who was eating roast chicken seemed to have noticed that she was staring at this place.

He smiled and tore off a huge chicken leg, walked to the fence, and shook it, "How about it, do you want to eat it?"

The woman looked at the chicken leg, and subconsciously opened her mouth slightly. With her movements, her chapped lips were torn apart, causing a slight pain.

But in the end, she closed her mouth and turned her head away, not looking at the chicken leg.

Other people appeared in her vision, they were people who were as weak as her, curled up in this room, and their eyes at the moment were also on that chicken leg.

"Haha, what do you say you are insisting on here?" The strong man laughed,
"As long as you are obedient and obedient, go to work in a factory, where food and shelter are provided, and there are no ferocious beasts. Isn't it better than living in the wilderness? You first came in, didn't you also want to follow us to work in the factory?

Yes, the old thing who ran out before told you that the factory is dangerous and may die, that is also possible, and it may not die, right?

Think about it, you won't die in the wilderness?Not only may you die, but you may also starve, but you will not be hungry in the factory. As long as you work honestly, the chance of dying is still very low.

Besides, if you are dishonest again, I am afraid you will starve to death soon. "

"You said so well, why don't you go yourself?"

A weak voice came from the crowd.

"Doesn't that make me look good?"

The strong man sneered, put the chicken leg to his mouth, bit off a large piece of meat, and chewed with his mouth full of oil.

Then he stood up and walked back to his seat.

"Boss, are we going to waste time with them like this?"

A boy at the table asked softly, "I heard that the hunter team next door has brought the third batch of people to the factory, and now they just need to lie on the bed and count the money every day."

"It's okay," the brawny man laughed, "I've already discussed with the factory. Tomorrow, I'll feed them some food and take them to work. The wages may be lower. They don't want to cooperate with us, so we have to use Let them cooperate with the whip."

He didn't lower his voice when he said this, and the people locked in the corner also heard this sentence, and suddenly there was a slight commotion in the corner.

But they were so hungry that they had no strength, no ability to resist, not even the strength to stir up trouble.

At this time, the door opened in the distance, and a man with a cigarette and various jewelry came in.
"Boss, I'm back."

　A little Calvin, a little later.

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