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Chapter 110 21. The Monk with Short Hair

Henry Zhang knew very well that if his order continued, many people would definitely die.

But these people make a living by extorting and collecting black money, and they also sell drugs and kill people without blinking an eye. Anyway, they don't have many good things, and they deserve to die.

Anyway, this group of people were not killed by themselves, and Henry Zhang didn’t feel much guilt.

His current mentality is as if he is playing a very real game, but so far, Henry Zhang has not killed anyone with his own hands, so he still thinks he is a good person.

Killing these people is doing justice to God.

Although this is just a self-hypnosis of an otaku, at least Henry Zhang can give the right order at the right time without being too holy, let alone drop the chain at a critical time.

After receiving the order, Lin Lin wore his own N7 armor and rushed out.

She is going to kill.

And Henry Zhang also left the Russian Hotel shortly after she left.

Drive from No. [-] to the territory of the Confederate Army.

On the way, Henry Zhang received two tasks in an instant, which is the key to Henry Zhang’s strength.

Tasks are always the top priority. To destroy the Red Blood Society, Henry Zhang must receive enough tasks and get enough game coins.

His current game currency is still too little, especially after purchasing four sets of N7 armor, the game currency dropped from more than 850 to more than 650 in an instant.

It was still a thousand miles away from the Geass he wanted to exchange for Lelouchi.

[Level: Daily Task]

[Content: When you come to a new city, what do you want to do the most?Of course it’s food, let’s try the city’s special food]

It was this task again, Henry Zhang remembered that when he first arrived in Myanmar, he had this task and ate a lot.

I didn't expect this task to appear again.

[Level: Normal Mission]

[Content: Bancha is a Muay Thai master and will be your good helper, challenge him and beat him]

When Henry Zhang saw the ordinary task, he couldn’t help but clicked his tongue. It was really a timely task. Henry Zhang visited Bancha this time because he wanted him to join him.

I didn't expect ordinary tasks to be so reasonable, it was just giving myself game coins.

……

According to the map left by the intelligence experts, No. [-] drove to the street ruled by the Allied Army, but what he didn't expect was that when he drove into this street, he was immediately surrounded.

Soldiers in Confederate uniforms rushed up from all directions, surrounded the car, and aimed at the car with assault rifles in their hands, ready to fire at any time.

Number One was stunned.

He didn't think this group of people was welcoming him.

"Boss, this..."

Henry Zhang patted his forehead, and suddenly remembered that the car No. [-] drove was the truck he took from the Free Army yesterday, that is to say, this truck belongs to the Free Army.

On the [-]st, he drove a truck from the Free Army into the territory of the Allied Army, and it would be no wonder that the other side didn't surround it.

"Don't shoot, we are not from the Freedom Army."

Henry Zhang roared loudly, opened the car door, jumped out of it, walked up to the soldiers, and said, "Which of you is the leader here."

“It’s me.” A man in a military uniform came out, about the same height as Henry Zhang, but his muscles were very developed, his skin was dark, and he was tanned after long-term exposure to the sun.

"Who are you?"

“We are outsiders, and this car was the car we seized from the Freedom Army last night.” Henry Zhang explained.

This matter has obviously spread among many forces in Roanapura, otherwise Jiang Xiaoyu would not have come to the door so quickly this morning.

"It's you?" The man looked at Henry Zhang in surprise, with a slight smile on his face.

Their allied army and the free army are at odds. Since Henry Zhang killed so many people in the free army, he must be the enemy of the free army. Even if they are not their companions, they are quite welcome.

"Put down the gun, not the enemy."

Under the command of this man, other soldiers put down their assault rifles one after another.

"Is there anything for you to come to our Allied Army?"

“I want to ask to see Master Bancha.” Henry Zhang said politely.

The man frowned slightly, but did not refuse, nodded and said: "Yes, I will wait for you to go."

Number One got out of the car and stood behind Henry Zhang.

The Confederate Army ruled this street, called Confederate Street, which is 140 meters long and has hundreds of merchants.

In the middle of this street is the Muay Thai gym of Master Bancha.

Walking on the road, the man said: "Your armor looks very beautiful, where did you buy it?"

Although Henry Zhang's N7 armor is pure black, the lines are smooth and fit the human body very well. From a distance, it looks like he is wearing a close-fitting black dress.

Beautiful, of course.

Although in the eyes of many people, such armor is very iron, there is no difference, it is too brittle, and can be pierced by a bullet, but in fact it is completely different.

"My armor is custom-made." Henry Zhang patted his armor and made a muffled sound instead of the sound of steel clashing, which made the man suspect that this armor was not a special alloy at all.

It doesn't seem to have much use for it other than being cool and pretty.

Anyway, in his opinion, this kind of armor is not defensive enough, and a shuttle bullet can turn him into a hornet's nest.

So the man nodded and stopped paying attention to the dress.

"This is here, this is Master Bancha's Muay Thai gym." After the man took Henry Zhang upstairs, he stopped at the entrance on the second floor.

On the wall next to the entrance, there are three big characters of Muay Thai gymnasium written in Chinese, Thai and Burmese.

After Henry Zhang and his party walked in, they found that this Muay Thai gym was not as luxurious as imagined.

On the contrary, the dress here is very simple.

Except for the beach used for Muay Thai practice and the wooden dummy, there is nothing, it is empty, not even a weapon rack.

Because it was already noon, there were no students in the library, only a middle-aged man with short hair.

The man was wearing a yellow monk robe, with a bright yellow cloth strip tied around his waist, like a Thai monk.

The monks in Thailand are actually different from those in the new country. This can be seen from the clothing. The monk robes are obviously not the same style.

The man who walked in with Henry Zhang saw the middle-aged monk, walked over immediately, put his hands together, and said, "Teacher!"

It turned out that he was also a disciple of Master Bancha.

(End of this chapter)