Warrior's Troubleshooting System

Chapter 10 Chances of Getting Rich

After Yang Fang walked to the edge of Tuzha Village, she hailed a taxi and asked the driver to take her to the gate of Huadu Hotel.

The Huadu Hotel is closed today, and there is a sign on the gate that says it will be closed for one day, so the road in front of the gate is also empty, except that there are occasional cars passing by, and the old men and women who like to hang out seem to be here today. Much less.

A clever hotel security guard was standing at the entrance of the hotel and looked up into the distance. After seeing Yang Fang get off the taxi, he retreated to the hotel like a cat or mouse, and reported to the boss.

Yang Fang didn't go into the hotel, but stood at the entrance of the hotel and shouted to the waiters and security guards gathered at the entrance of the hotel to watch the excitement:

"Please tell the security manager that Yang Fang is here."

Not long after, three big men as strong as little giants walked out of the hotel, two of them were wearing custom-made clothes.
Armani suit and leather shoes, the remaining one is wearing a white vest, floral pants and flip-flops.

Yang Fang knew the two men in suits. One was the general manager of the Huadu Hotel, and the other was the security manager of the Huadu Hotel. They were both bronze warriors.

It was the security manager who called her just now.

So she said to the security manager:
"Manager Wang, Liu Feng and I are not even friends, and he doesn't care about my family's life or death, so please let my parents go."

"Little Yang Fang, didn't I tell you that, if you bring Liu Feng here, I will give your parents a way to survive, otherwise I will destroy them. I am a man who keeps his word."

Although the security manager was rude, he spoke in a strange way, and ignored the reasons given by Yang Fang.

Born as an absolute weak person, Yang Fang could only shed tears to show her weakness, and then begged:

"Brother Wang, I am nothing to Liu Feng, please let my parents go."

The security manager lit a cigarette, took a puff and said to the two special security guards behind him:

"Pull those two old things out, I want this little girl to know that I mean what I say."

Because a warrior is extremely powerful, a light touch on an ordinary person can kill an ordinary person, so it is not illegal for a warrior to accidentally kill two ordinary people every year, and a security manager who is a first-tier bronze warrior will miss twice a year.

Might miss again today

The two special security guards came out of the hotel very quickly, each holding a middle-aged man in his hand, who were Yang Fang's parents.

The two wore ill-fitting suits and evening gowns, as if they were going to a grand banquet, but their ashen faces seemed to be on the execution ground.

The security manager looked at the outfits of the two, applauded and praised:
"Not bad, not bad, this look is a bit ceremonial."

After speaking, the security manager took out a Swiss army knife from his sleeve, wiped the knife several times with a white handkerchief, then put on white gloves and walked towards Yang Fang's parents.

Yang Fang cried and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by a strong special security.

The security manager smiled and said to Yang Fang:
"You have two choices, one is to call Liu Feng, and the other is I work harder and cut off one of their fingers."

Yang Fang gritted her teeth and thought to herself:
"Liu Feng must not be able to defeat the three warriors. He saved my life, so I will save him this time."

Thinking like this, Yang Fang continued to beg the security manager.

But the security manager ignored Yang Fang and said to Yang Fang's parents:

"Your unfilial daughter forced me to do this, don't blame me."

After all, the security manager asked a security guard to grab Yang Fang's father's hand, swung his saber and chopped at the old man's little finger.

Yang Fang closed her eyes sadly, unable to bear to see her father in pain.

Then, there was a scream, but it was full of anger, unlike Yang Fang's father.

Yang Fang opened her eyes curiously and was surprised to see the security manager covering his bloody bald head and cursing:

"Fuck, who threw the shot put?"

Then Liu Feng's embarrassed voice came from behind Yang Fang:
"I'm sorry, I haven't practiced the shot put for a long time and I'm not accurate enough. I was planning to hit your hand."

Then, Liu Feng, who was holding a half-meter-long machete, appeared in front of Yang Fang. The special security officer who was holding Yang Fang was hit all over his face with the handle of the knife by Liu Feng, and he fainted on the spot.

Yang Fang saw that Liu Feng was carrying three machetes of the same length on his back, presumably they had just bought them.

With his back to Yang Fang, Liu Feng said to Yang Fang:

"Why doesn't this good thing of getting rich call me? I feel very uncomfortable if I don't get rich every day."

Liu Feng was very excited when he said this, like a lottery player who won a lottery, because he knew that as long as he could torture the three warriors in front of him, he would completely anger Boss Lan, and let the third-level bronze warriors deal with him with his own hands, and then he You can get a higher accident score to improve your strength.

Yang Fang, on the other hand, was baffled by what he heard. Fighting three against one person was obviously a certain death situation. It had nothing to do with getting rich or doing good deeds, right?

The security manager, the general manager of the hotel and another warrior wearing slippers all thought that Liu Feng was an idiot who asked the special security to bandage the wound. The fearless look of the ignorant.

At this time, the general manager of Huadu Hotel felt that he had to say something, because there were melon eaters gathered on the road, and he had to act like a warrior, so he coughed and said:
"Liu Feng, how did you become a warrior? Tell us, as long as you tell the truth, Boss Lan will spare your life and give you a job as a lobby manager."

There is no way that a thin boy who works as a security guard in an orphanage can afford demon equipment. Even if he buys the equipment, his thin body cannot withstand the transformation of the body by the demonic energy. Moreover, he still looks thin and doesn't look like a demon. Transformed by demonic energy.

So they all guessed that Liu Feng picked up the Protoss equipment. Although a small security guard picked up the Protoss equipment that was hundreds of times more expensive than the Demon's equipment, it was like a fantasy, but the boss Lan, who is a third-level bronze warrior, couldn't think of other possibilities. .

And where did you get the divine equipment?This is what Boss Lan cares about.

Liu Feng naturally wouldn't tell the truth, scratching his head while making up the most absurd lie he could make up:

"I picked up a pair of Sakura brand gloves on the road. After wearing them, I have inexhaustible strength. I went to the Warrior Guild to test it and became a bronze-level warrior."

The lie Liu Feng told could be said to be very absurd, but it was in line with Boss Lan's guess, so the three warriors in front of Liu Feng were doubtful.

"I've already said, you can let the person go now."

Liu Feng said.

The general manager took out his mobile phone to call Boss Lan and passed on Liu Feng's lies. Then the general manager got the order:
"Catch him back and torture him slowly."

What Boss Lan needs is a verifiable answer, and this ridiculous answer is obviously not verifiable.

The general manager put down his phone and said to the security manager and the warrior in slippers:
"The boss meant to beat him up and take him back for torture."

The security manager couldn't wait for a long time. The shot put just now had unleashed all his anger. Liu Feng would not be able to sleep today unless Liu Feng's thin limbs were broken.

Liu Feng walked towards the three of them with a knife in his hand. He was here to cause trouble, so naturally he couldn't be cowardly.

The three fighters stood in an inverted triangle and surrounded Liu Feng. The Lan family's ancestral boxing method is Bajiquan, which belongs to the eighth grade martial art. Among the martial artists in Jiangbei City, this is already considered the highest level of martial arts.

The security manager was the first to strike. His body was as strong as a rhinoceros, and his impact was like a tank, which terrified ordinary people.

Liu Feng knew that this guy was much stronger than Mo Qiang, who had poor martial arts skills, so he did not dare to be careless. His pupils tightened and he stared at the enemy, looking for an opportunity to defeat him with one move.

The security manager's first stance is the windward palm in Bajiquan, which is like a tiger attacking a rabbit.

(End of this chapter)