Demacia in American comics

After coming out of the last selling point, Polly's experience had increased and he was not far away from upgrading, but now he encountered a headache because there seemed to be no place for him to upgrade.

Level: 3

Experience: 203300 sticker experience to punish gangsters

Gold: 503

Equipment: Doran Shield

Status: blue buff

He still has less than 100 experience points to reach level 4, which is a matter of a dozen gangsters, but the key is that it is difficult for him to find these gangsters in this area now.

Even small gangsters are organized, and Polly's image has quickly burned through the entire area like a wildfire on dry grass, so basically when you see a man with dark hair and a big sword, he is either running away , or begging for mercy.

There is no other way, Polly can only stick to the post and rely on this most primitive method to obtain the remaining needed experience.

While steadily gaining experience by relying on stickers, he is looking forward to being able to bump into the muzzle of the gun without long-sightedness at the same time, so that he can quickly achieve the goal of reaching level 4 and then enter the next stage.

Unfortunately, there are not so many good things in the world. It seems that getting the blue buff has used up most of his luck. Until it gets dark, nothing happens.

When he was about to go back, several motorcycles happened to pass by him. He also lamented that riding motorcycles was life-threatening.

He didn't pay much attention at first, but he suddenly remembered what Neil said on the intercom when he and Clinton were on call in the office:

“Motorcycles appear frequently”

Isn't this a sign of the appearance of speedsters?

Polly's eyes lit up. If he was really a speedster, then it would be possible to upgrade to level 4 tonight.

While driving, he followed several motorcycles. Although he was driving a police car, after taking off the siren, he hung far behind several motorcycles without being discovered.

Finally, when flames appeared in front, Polly stopped the vehicle because there was obviously a crowd gathering in front of him. He drove the police car over like this and scared the people away at once. How could that be upgraded? .

So when he was still some distance away, he parked the car on a slope and covered the car with a sunshade cloth to avoid alerting the enemy.

However, when he blended into the crowd, he felt that he was a little too cautious. The excitement and wildness in the crowd was more impactful than he imagined. I believe that even if he is now wearing a police uniform, people here can still be unscrupulous. Revel in front of him.

Young people make up the majority of the crowd, and they all look glamorous. The women here are basically wearing revealing clothes. Some look very sexy, and some look a bit weird, but they can all be easily provoked. The male hormones in the crowd made the atmosphere more heated.

Alcohol, drugs, fighting, sex, heavy metal music, etc., at night here, it is like liberating themselves that were suppressed during the day, everyone becomes very indulgent, as if there are no secular rules here.

Polly smacked his mouth and sighed.

No wonder Cosmo and the others are so nervous every time they do a speeding event. Isn't that right? In such an environment, people's brains are already congested and adrenaline hormones are secreted too fast. In addition, speeding is a high risk that makes the heart beat faster. It’s really strange that the accident rate is lower during sexual activities.

Just when Polly was thinking about how to find an angle to start his upgrade plan, someone came to the door.

What Polly didn't know was that when he looked around, he looked like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, which had long been noticed by interested people. In their eyes, the more newcomers like this who have never seen the world, the more they treat them. fat sheep

But what they don't know is that this fat sheep can turn into a devil in a blink of an eye.

"Hey friend, are you interested in playing a few games?"

A little man with triangular eyes came over, with a smile on his face and yellow teeth that made people feel sick:

"Texas Hold'em, blackjack, big dick, what does this friend like to play?"

Polly glanced at the little man with his triangular eyes and said:

"I just came to see the excitement, I have no money."

Unexpectedly, the little man smiled even brighter after hearing this, and he said:

"It doesn't matter, friends, everyone is just trying to have fun, come on, come on."

When this little man with triangular eyes came to talk to him, Polly realized that this was a scam targeting people who didn't know the ropes. As long as you go there, no matter what you play, you will definitely lose everything.

Of course, it’s useless if you say you have no money at first. They will tell you that these are game chips and they don’t cost money. As soon as you pick up these chips, these chips are considered to be your chips in the game. No one will say anything whether you win or lose. It is only at the end that the key point is. At this time, you need to return the chips that were originally given to you intact, and they must be exactly the same. If there is any difference, you need to pay in money. peer-to-peer purchase

But Polly just wanted this kind of scam to come to him, otherwise how would he get angry and use legitimate reasons to gain experience?

So he pretended to give it a try and followed the little man. Soon, they passed through the crowd and came to a fire. There were many people sitting here, all already playing. Two or three of them had ugly faces, and the rest had different expressions. Some were gloating, some were dejected, some were secretly happy, and some were sneering.

Only those who often hang out in such occasions know that most of the people sitting here are accomplices, and only the two or three people with ugly faces are the real fat sheep being slaughtered.

Of course, Polly didn't know the secret, and he didn't want to know. When he saw the people with different faces, he couldn't help but feel excited.

There are enough people.

It's enough to upgrade. There should be a lot more.

"What are we playing"

Polly asked the question proactively, as if he couldn't see the malicious eyes that occasionally glanced around him.

"Just play Texas Hold'em, everyone knows it, and it's more exciting, what do you think?"

A light flashed in the little man's triangular eyes. Texas Hold'em poker is really exciting. You can win and lose money very quickly. Once the boss gets jealous, it's possible to lose everything in an instant.

And Texas Hold'em is the most popular here, so they practice it the most, and they can tell your trump cards just by looking at each other.

"Okay, that's it."

Polly shrugged indifferently, as if he was just a tourist who came to relax and experience the local customs. The more this kind of tourist is, the easier it is for the little man to kill him, because they know the heart of this kind of tourist very well.

Just boil a frog in warm water and you can easily empty the pockets of such a person

Polly sat at a table casually. There were already five or six people sitting on the table, including men and women. One of them looked ugly and had sweat on his forehead. He had the fewest chips in front of the table, and his eyes were staring at the opposite side. A man with a hairy chest. There was a piece of paper under the chip. It looked strange. Why was there a piece of paper under the chip?

And this man with an ugly face was always paying attention to that piece of paper, as if it was his important item. He only heard this big man with chest hair say:

"My friend, please stop staring at this contract. You signed it with your own hands and lost it to me with your own hands. Therefore, it has become my treasure now."

Polly noticed that this ugly-looking man was dressed a little differently from the people here. He was wearing a shirt and suit. He looked like a clerk in a bank, but judging from his gold-rimmed glasses, his occupation should be higher than this. much higher.

"I was fooled and you lied to me. You tricked me into signing the contract and made me lose my property. You are all liars. I want to call the police."

At this moment, the man with gold-rimmed glasses was a little hysterical. He looked like he had lost all his wealth and could not accept the reality. However, after he said that he wanted to call the police, the hairy-chested man picked his ears indifferently and said:

"Sir, even if you call the police and hire a lawyer, you can't change the fact that you signed the contract with your own hands and lost it to me with your own hands. Even in court, the judge has no right to take it away."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses trembled with anger when he heard this. He only dared to say it, but did not dare to take action. He still retained the last of his sense, knowing that if he took action, he would definitely be the one to suffer.