Accidentally pregnant with a cub [Interstellar]

When night fell, Lin Quan came out after taking a sweet nap, and found that the door of Leo's room was wide open, and he didn't see anyone else. He didn't know when he went out.

With a rumbling stomach, Lin Quan took the room card and walked out of the hotel.

The decoration of the hotel is magnificent, even the elevator is studded with sparkling diamonds, Lin Quan adjusted his clothes facing the clean and bright mirror.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors slid open, and a man in a floral shirt walked in.

His short red hair was stuck upright by hairspray, and he wore a thick and heavy gold chain around his neck. On the bridge of his nose was a pair of green-framed sunglasses that could cover half of his face. His exaggerated attire was unbearable. Pay attention.

Before Lin Quan could look away, the red-haired man whistled flamboyantly at him.

"Alone?" With one hand on the elevator partition behind him, the red-haired man smiled evilly, "Do you want to go together?"

Lin Quan turned his body indifferently, "No need."

"Come here for the first time, outsiders will be eaten if they don't wear a mask when they enter the city," the red-haired man said in a frivolous tone, trying to catch his hair with his hand, "Come with me, I'll take you to have fun."

Arriving at the first floor, the elevator door opened again. Lin Quan quickly walked out from the red-haired man. His slightly long hair ran across the red-haired man's fingertips. The man who didn't get a response was not angry, but looked at Lin Quan presumptuously. His back, the hem of his white shirt is tucked into his trousers, and the loose trousers are tucked into his leather boots. Under his straight back is a perfectly proportioned narrow waist and long legs. His slightly long black hair can't hide his sharp and cold temperament. .

Roger was not in a hurry to get out of the elevator, but dialed out the phone slowly.

"I just saw a beautiful woman..." Roger complained, "I'm your customer anyway, can't you be more polite?"

"No," Lance said coldly, "don't be late."

"I know, I know," Roger said honestly, he didn't see the look of madness just now, and hung up the phone right after the voice fell.

The friendship between Roger and Lance dates back more than ten years ago. At that time, Roger was still a rookie in the intelligence agency, and Lance was just a student who was ruthlessly kicked out of Hlaby by his brother to exercise and was forced to participate in missions.

When Roger saw Lance for the first time, his mind was full of thoughts that the mission was doomed to fail.

Unexpectedly, although Lance was full of displeasure, the level of sophistication in completing the task was comparable to that of the senior old man in the intelligence agency, and his superb cooking skills saved his stomach that was devastated by nutrients.

In the past, every time Lance called him out on a mission, he would run over happily, but now...

Thinking of Lance with a cold expression, Roger couldn't help but tremble three times. If Black hadn't made a promise to him, he might have thought that Lance, who could laugh every time, was scared by a cold-blooded and ruthless The robot dropped a bag.

Five years ago, Caleb retired from the political arena, and Lance took over the White Tiger Legion in an all-round way, becoming the youngest general in the entire alliance.

Of course, this title is not empty.

In the past ten years, the borders of the Alliance have not been peaceful. Star Bandits have harassed and invaded from time to time, disturbing the borderline, and the residents of several small planets have been forced to relocate.

However, since Lance led the army stationed on the front line five years ago, the alliance has changed from the embarrassing situation where it was always retreating and advancing, with frequent successes and fierce tactics.

He abides by every peace agreement on the border, never takes the initiative to cross the border line, but never lets any interstellar pirate cross the border.

After five years of vigorous rectification, the government, the military, and the intelligence bureau in the alliance all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, no one wants to formally exchange fire with the Star Bandit under the situation of being invaded by Zerg.

Yes, since the large-scale landing of the zerg that broke out ten years ago, the terrifying species that has been buried deep in people's memory has once again stepped onto the stage of history. Some researchers called that day "Mother Awakening Day".

Oppa star fell completely, most of the residents on Lulu star were forced to relocate, and the few people who stayed on the planet did not leave their homes. The once prosperous big planet turned into a ghost star overnight. In the wind and sand all over the sky, there are only soldiers on patrol in the garrison.

What Roger couldn't figure out was how could Lance be sent here for such an ordinary mission? Isn't this an overkill? Could it be because Lance is the closest to the Star Pirates, so he came here to help?Roger Jiong has a good idea.

On the other side, Lin Quan, who walked out of the hotel gate, saw all men, women and children wearing masks on the street at a glance. He thought of the strange man he met in the elevator just now, and just in case, he went to the mask stalls everywhere on the roadside. .

"Take whatever you want, put the money in the box," said the vendor without looking up, as if he was watching a TV show.

There were all kinds of masks in front of Lin Quan. They were colorful and grotesquely shaped, which made people dazzled. After a brief glance, he picked a pale yellow mask with no other patterns, and put the money in the box.

The vendor, who was watching the TV show with his head down, looked up at him before he left, showing an ambiguous smile.

If Lin Quan didn't understand at the beginning, he also found something was wrong after being forced to wall by passers-by for the fifth time in a row.

"My flexibility is very good, you can take any posture you want," the young man stood in front of him, with a provocative posture and a voice as sweet as honey.

Lin Quanmu turned around with a grimace, returned to the roadside stall under the puzzled eyes of the young man, and put in a new mask that is common on the street.

Seeing his action, the vendor sighed regretfully, and grabbed the change from it.

Lin Quan's forehead twitched, and the pure yellow mask symbolized the never-ending love in Star Bandit, and he just realized it.

"Hey, are you new here?" The young man chased after him.

Lin Quan glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Okay, I apologize, I was offended just now, I thought you really had that kind of need," the young man shrugged, sweeping away his pretentious sweetness, "My name is Bill, what's your name?"

"Bai Shui," said Lin Quan, who saw his movements and speech much more refreshed at this moment.

"Are you here to participate in the auction festival? Is there anything you want?" Bill shook his chestnut brown head and said mysteriously, "I have all the news here!"

Lin Quan raised his eyebrows, "How much?"

Seeing that he was interested, Bill was very excited, "It's not expensive, but you have to buy me a meal first!"

Lin Quan nodded boldly, just as he was also hungry now.

Under the leadership of Bill, the two walked through the narrow streets and alleys, stepped over a mess of garbage cans, and finally came to an inconspicuous store.

"It looks inconspicuous here, but the food inside is definitely the best in Ninetowns!" Bill proudly introduced to Lin Quan.

"Bill! Are you coming to eat rice again?" A high-spirited male voice came from behind the door.

"No! Someone invited me to eat this time!" Bill retorted in embarrassment.

"Really, you didn't trick people here?" After they entered, a male and female man behind the counter came out.

He has dark green waist-length hair, long narrow eyes, a feminine face, and a slender body. If it weren't for the flatness under the open collar, Lin Quan might have mistaken him for a sexy woman.

"Am I this kind of person!" Bill shouted angrily, "I want a deep-fried fish with extra mustard!"

The long-haired man saw Lin Quan behind him, and smiled, "Welcome, I'm the owner of the bar, you can call me Boss Liu."

"Bai Shui," Lin Quan nodded.

"Please sit down, what do you want to eat?"

"Just the same as Bill," said Lin Quan, who was here for the first time, and didn't know what to order.

"Okay, please wait a moment." After Boss Liu confirmed the menu, he turned and entered the cooking room behind. Lin Quan saw his back and found that his right foot seemed to be inconvenient. Although it was not as obvious as limping, it was still If you look closely, you can see that the center of gravity is not stable when walking.

"How about it, Boss Liu is beautiful," Bill teased seeing Lin Quan staring at Boss Liu's back in a daze.

"His legs and feet are inconvenient?" Lin Quan looked away.

"His right foot was broken, and the mechanical bone was reattached," Bill shrugged, and said without exaggeration, "Boss Liu is a famous beauty in our city!"

"It's a pity that I don't have a partner all the time. It's so hard to open a bar by myself," Bill said loudly when he saw Boss Liu opened the curtain and came out.

"I won't work so hard if you don't come here a few times," Boss Liu said angrily. He put the tray on the table, picked up the glass jug and poured freshly squeezed juice for them.

"This is Jiucheng's unique white juice, try it," Boss Liu put the glass in front of Lin Quan, and said with a smile, "It should be your first time in Jiucheng, it's rare to see this kid bring people to dinner. "

"Thank you," Lin Quan nodded, "The auction festival is so popular, let's stop by and have a look."

Bill cooked the cold salad on the tray, and couldn't wait to roll it up with a fork and took a big bite. "The hottest thing is the arena at night, tickets are hard to come by!"

He picked up his glass and took a sip of juice, "You will definitely not be able to buy tickets now, but I can help you get a few."

"What are the auction items tonight?" Lin Quan asked curiously.

With an expression like I knew you would ask this, Bill stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "One hundred Soles."

Sol is the common currency in Badiman. Unlike the fact that all the assets of everyone in the alliance are bound to the identity card, Badiman, which has no identification system, still uses some genuine banknotes.

Lin Quan didn't care too much, and readily took out a hundred soles. He had made a fortune in the underground boxing arena of Seventh City. Although it wasn't a huge sum of money, it was not too little for him.

Bill was overjoyed when he got the money. He collected the money and bent down, looking mysterious and looking left and right.

"Now it's just the two of you, and me," Boss Liu slapped him on the head.

"Okay," Bill shrank his neck, took out a booklet from his backpack and handed it to Lin Quan, "Here, it's all in there, you can read it yourself."

This is an all-black flip card with no title on the outside. It looks like internal information. After it is opened, it contains a brief introduction to the various auction items in the ten-day auction festival.

"Can I take it?" Lin Quan asked.

"It's okay, just take it, he has a lot of these things," Boss Liu pursed his lips and smiled, "Your dishes should be ready, I'll bring them to you."

Not long after, a pot of deep-fried golden and crispy fried fish was brought up. The aroma is attractive, the outermost layer is crispy and fragrant, and the snow-white fish meat is tender and crispy. The index finger moved.

Lin Quan, who didn't expect much at first, was impressed. It stands to reason that the taste of fried food is actually the same. No matter what ingredients are wrapped in flour and passed through the oil pan, they will come out with a crispy crispy texture, which is always high in fat and high in calories. , without much recognition.

But the current plate of fried fish is different. Although the name is simple and rude, the fish inside must have undergone multiple processes of marinating and adding. While ensuring the fresh, smooth and tender taste, it is plump, refreshing and spicy. The aftertaste remains sweet, rich and fragrant on the tip of the tongue.

Unlike Lin Quan who ate slowly even when he was hungry, Bill ate voraciously and quickly killed a large bowl of food.

Hotel at night.

Leo came back at some point, and was sitting on the sofa watching TV programs bored.

Since leaving the city, Leo didn't wear a mask when he was alone with Lin Quan in private. Lin Quan was slightly surprised when he saw the scars on his face at first, but he didn't feel much afterwards.

As night fell, only a warm yellow night light was lit in the entire suite, and the pale light from the TV hit Leo's face directly. I don't know if it was his illusion. Lin Quan found that the scar on Leo's side face seemed to be getting lighter a lot.

Seeing the pure black manual in his hand, Leo raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that he could get a list of items, "Have you read it?"

"Not yet," Lin Quan came in and asked, "When is the thing you want?"

"The sixth day," Leo said lightly.

Lin Quan nodded to show that he understood. He had nothing to say, so he turned his back and walked straight into the room.

"Do you know anyone from the Union Army?" Suddenly, Leo's voice came from behind.

The hand holding the doorknob tightened suddenly, Lin Quan remained calm on the surface, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

There was a moment of silence, "It's okay, let's rest early."

**

"jingle--"

Hearing the sound of the bar door being pushed open, Bill, who was drowsy on the bar counter, woke up with a shiver.

"It's you," Bill yawned when he saw Lin Quan walking in, looking sleepy.

"Boss Liu isn't there?" Lin Quan looked around but did not see the long-haired man.

"Boss Liu is not feeling well and resting. Why, are you hungry?" Bill looked up at the clock on the wall, it was dinner time at six o'clock in the evening.

"Is it closed here?" Just like yesterday, there was no one in the bar today.

"No one," Bill stretched his waist, and opened the freezer, "It seems that there is only bibimbap left over from noon, untouched, do you want it?" He turned back to ask Lin Quan's opinion.

"Boss Liu made it?" Lin Quan, who wandered around the city all day, was not hungry, but just missed the delicious food he ate last night.After all, a foodie who has been hungry for many years can't hold back in front of delicious food.

"Of course," Bill touched his nose, "I can only heat up a meal, nothing else."

Waiting for Bill to ping-pong-pong the hot meal in the back, Lin Quan, who was alone outside the bar, sat on the high stool, took the glass and poured himself a glass of lemonade.

Yesterday, I was attracted by the big bowl of delicacies with attractive fragrance, but now I realize that the decoration style of the whole bar is very different.

The bar is painted with high-tech metal paint, but the booths around it are in ancient and primitive style. The sofa is covered with brown animal skins, and the walls are nailed with various anchor ropes.This kind of thing is very rare now, and maybe only some collection stores will sell some, and they are all of antique level.

Lin Quan walked around to the back of the corridor and carefully observed these rare decorations along the long wall. To his surprise, there was a Changyue scimitar hanging on the innermost wall, about forty centimeters long. No special decoration, but a closer look reveals fine carvings on the blade near the handle.

The handle is thick in the middle and thin at both ends, and has a bulging waist shape. This shape enables the operator to hold it firmly and wield it flexibly.There is a disc-shaped knife head at the end of the handle, the rear part is concave, and there is a round nail-shaped protrusion in the center.The knife rope can be tied to the spike-shaped protrusion to decorate the scimitar, or one end of the noose can be tied to the spike-shaped protrusion, and the other end can be put on the wrist to ensure the safety when using the knife.

Lin Quan stretched out his hand to touch the black velvet-covered scabbard carefully, and was surprised that it had been cut!

I don't know if it was given by someone else, or Boss Liu opened it himself.

Under the scimitar, in an unremarkable glass box, a black ring is suspended in it, slowly rotating with the force of the suspension, engraved with dense patterns, it seems to be a rose flower...

"White water?"

Lin Quan, who was about to squat down to take a closer look, paused slightly, straightened up and turned his head, the door behind him opened, Boss Liu seemed to have just woken up, his face was tired, and his cheeks were flushed abnormally.

"You have a fever?" Lin Quan frowned, not only did he have a fever, Boss Liu's lips were severely chapped, and his eye sockets were sunken, as if he was dehydrated.

"Really," Boss Liu, who was leaning on the door frame, touched his forehead belatedly, and smiled weakly, "It seems to be a little bit, just take some medicine."

He turned his back and jumped into the room step by step with one foot. The trouser leg of his right foot was empty, as if it had been cut off from the thigh, and the prosthetic limb that had not been put on was leaning against the wall.

"The rice is ready. Although I didn't do it, I still have to pay for the hard work, eh? Where's the person?"

Wearing an apron, Bill came out with hot bibimbap. He only saw the empty front desk. He walked around the bar and saw Lin Quan outside the lounge and the lights coming from the lounge.

"Boss Liu woke up?" Bill asked in surprise.

Lin Quan nodded, "He gave birth to..."

Before the word sick was finished, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the lounge. Lin Quan rushed in and helped Boss Liu who had fallen to the ground.

"Thank you," the embarrassed Boss Liu said shyly.

"It's okay, I'll help you to the bed," Lin Quan saw that he was exhausted.

"Boss Liu! Are you okay!" Bill, who reacted one step later, ran in anxiously, saw the obviously sick Boss Liu, and bluffed, "Where's the medicine? Have you taken the medicine?"

"Eat, eat," Boss Liu said helplessly, as if he couldn't stand his surprise.

"It's useless to take medicine, you'd better go to the hospital now," Lin Quan said disapprovingly, when he just supported him, he could feel his scorching body temperature through a layer of clothes.

"Tch, if going to the hospital was useful, we wouldn't have prepared so many medicines," Bill said disdainfully.

Boss Liu also agreed with Bill, his voice was weak but firm, "You don't need to go to the hospital, just take some medicine and sleep for a while and you'll be fine."

"Your brain will burn out like this!" Seeing that his face was flushed and his breathing became deep and fast, Lin Quan frowned, and asked incomprehensibly, "Is it because the hospital won't let you see him?"

"You can see it, but for people without status like us, the price of medicine can be sky-high," Bill muttered.

"I have money."

"Bill!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, Boss Liu avoided his sight in embarrassment, "I really don't need to go to the hospital, it's just a minor illness, I know it myself."

"Are you really rich?" Bill stepped back and asked Lin Quan.

"Go and contact a car, and I'll take Boss Liu out immediately," Lin Quan directed Bill.

"Bill!" Boss Liu shouted angrily, but his weak voice seemed weak.

"I think what Bai Shui said is right. You need to go to the hospital. Anyway, why are you afraid of someone spending money!" Bill ran outside like a gust of wind while talking.

There were only two people left. Boss Liu lowered his eyes and murmured, "Bill is talking nonsense, don't worry, the money is under the bed."

Lin Quan ignored the bed, squatted down and carried Boss Liu on his back, sighed, "I'll talk about this after your fever subsides. It's important to go to the hospital now."

Seeing Boss Liu, who was pale and frail, Lin Quan would always think of Lin Qingzhi, who was thousands of miles away, who was always so stubborn.

I don't know how Lin Qingzhi is doing now.

Lin Quan leaned back outside the consultation room, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

Suddenly, a familiar figure crashed into his field of vision.

Leo?

Why is he here?

Lin Quan subconsciously hid in the fast passage next to him, and the automatic door slowly closed. Leo's back flashed through the crack of the door, but he didn't find Lin Quan hiding behind the door.

After he left, Lin Quan came out from behind the door. Although it was just a quick glance, it did not prevent Lin Quan from seeing the white paper bag in Leo's hand. There was a hospital logo printed on the outside of the white paper bag. Could it be that Leo was sick?

Should not be ah.

If he was sick, no one would dare to say that he was a healthy person.

Lin Quan recalled the scene of the two practicing against each other during the day.

In the morning, when he went back to the hotel for his routine morning exercise, he was attacked by Leo the moment he opened the door. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been drenched from head to toe by the hot soybean milk in his hand on the spot.

Although the situation in the entire suite was not much better when the two finally stopped.

At first, Leo just had the mentality of trying him out, but he couldn't hold back later.

I haven't met such an opponent for a long time.

Not only Leo, Lin Quan felt the same way.

Apart from Lance, this is the second person who can let him experience this unscrupulous and hearty duel feeling.

It's an unspeakable tacit understanding, both of them seem to know the other's next move, such as lightning and thunder, what looks like a brutal and violent force duel to outsiders, is surprisingly harmonious to the two of them.

It's just that everything around me has suffered.

The living room of the suite is not small, but it can't accommodate two adult men fighting to their heart's content. The high-quality leather sofa was punched open, revealing the brown inner core underneath, and the glass coffee table was shattered and dropped. Half of the floor-to-ceiling curtains were crumbling, overturned kettles and dishes were everywhere, and the whole suite seemed to be blown by a strong wind.

After regaining his senses, Lin Quan scratched his hair and said with a headache, "You will be responsible for the loss."

Leo shrugged indifferently, and smiled in a low voice, "I hope you can win the game smoothly."

"Don't worry," Lin Quan gave him a sideways glance confidently.

**

After waking up from the memories of the day, Lin Quan's expression was not relaxed. He hadn't noticed it when they fought before, and he felt a little strange when he recalled it.

The two of them fought so forgetfully that they could perform dozens of tricks in just a few seconds, and they almost exhausted all their housekeeping skills in the ten minutes of the tie.

At the beginning, many of Lin Quan's tricks were based on the routine of hitting the east and hitting the west, similar to raising the right hand may be the left hand, and kicking the left leg back may be the right leg.There is no time for people to think in close combat, all movements are done subconsciously, unless the opponent is very proficient in this kind of movement routine, otherwise it can only be predicted based on luck.

Most of Leo's "guesses" were correct.

I didn't notice it before, but now that I think about it carefully, [-] to [-]% of this "most part" are fighting skills that I learned in school back then.

In Lin Quan's habit, he will give priority to the use of standardized movements and fighting skills that have been corrected through countless trainings. Only when these are useless, he will throw them aside and attack at will.

Lance once told him that what he learned in the academy were all frameworks.

It was pioneered by the ancients and researched by the present. It is absolutely impossible to make mistakes. However, after hundreds of years of revision and calculation, this set of fighting skills that must be learned has lost its original bloodiness and has become well-behaved. Restrictions, moves are no longer flexible.Beginners benefit a lot, but after a long time of contact, you will find its shortcomings and deficiencies.

Leo, who can see through the loopholes in his movements at a glance, is he lucky, or is his eyes really so vicious, or is it because he has learned so deeply before?

Lin Quan thought of the drawing paper he put away, a street lamp that only existed in the military area, why could Leo draw it so carefully, even every detail is good?

Is he really just the lord of a small town?

Lin Quan, who thought more and more deeply, frowned with thick eyebrows, and his eyes were complicated.

"White water?" The door of the consulting room opened, and Bill poked his head out.

He didn't go in with them because he went to pay the fee, Lin Quan came back to his senses, and walked over, "What did the doctor say?"

Bill curled his lips and said, "The old disease has returned."

Although the medical expenses in the Ninth City are sky-high, it is undeniable that the level is no less than that of the First Main City. Even Lin Quan, who had just arrived in the Seventh City, had admired its name for a long time.

Boss Liu, who was sitting on the hospital bed hanging water, looked much better.

"How are you feeling?" Lin Quan walked in and asked.

"It's much better, it cost you money," Boss Liu sincerely thanked.

"It's nothing," Lin Quan said indifferently. For him, no matter how much Sol is, it will be a pile of scrap metal when he returns to the alliance. It is better to spend it as soon as possible.

Boss Liu gave Bill a wink at the door, and after the examining doctor left, Bill closed the door of the consulting room again.

Realizing that he had something to say, Lin Quan remained silent.

After making sure there were no outsiders, Boss Liu asked in a low voice, "Which auction item do you want?" Through the previous contact, he probably also saw that Lin Quan didn't just come to Ninetowns for fun.

"The night show on the sixth day," Lin Quan told him directly without hiding anything.

Hearing this, Boss Liu frowned, "That broken box? What the hell is that?"

"Yes," Lin Quan shrugged with a smile, "I don't know, but it's what I want."

He also couldn't figure out why Leo insisted on that auction item.

After getting the brochure that day, he immediately turned to the auction items on the sixth day. The finale of the night session was a pure black box. There was no other description except the size and pictures. It only said that the material was hard and could not be opened unless it was damaged by external force. .

An auction item that does not know what it contains, in Lin Quan's view, it looks like a lucky bag.

"It should be easy to get." Unlike other rare gold and silver treasures that people flock to, Bill interjected, "I guess the night show on the sixth day will be the one with the least number of people."

"No," Boss Liu shook his head, "War Wolf was there that day."

"War Wolf?!" Bill was taken aback, "Any news?"

"The news from the customer," Boss Liu looked at Lin Quan with a complicated expression.

"Troublesome?" Lin Quan, who had never heard of the name "Wolf Warrior", asked suspiciously, seeing that they were not relaxed.

"Pretty tricky," Bill said heavily. "Does it have to be?"

"It's just that there's no chance of winning?" Lin Quan chuckled, it was the first time he saw Bill look like a formidable enemy.

"I'm not hitting you, Wolf Warriors has had zero defeats so far," Bill rolled his eyes, and suggested, "I heard that Wolf Warriors is in the casino tonight, why don't we go and see?"

"Didn't you sell all the tickets?" Boss Liu poked at him.

"Hehehe, there is always a way," Bill bumped into Lin Quan's shoulder, "Anyway, Boss Liu has made arrangements for this, can you go?"

"Let's go!" Lin Quan also wanted to see the demeanor of the wolf warrior who was about to be blown into the sky by Bill.

However, if he knew that Bill said that there is a way to climb the wall, Lin Quan felt that he might think about it first.

"Are you sure we won't be caught?" Lin Quan's mouth twitched.

"Whoever dares to catch me, I'm the big customer here!" Panting heavily, Bill finally climbed to the top, turned around and said to Lin Quan, "Follow up!"

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Quan jumped over the wall with a few steps.

"Okay, you're amazing," Bill closed his eyes and dared not look at the height of four or five meters below him, and finally climbed down tremblingly.

Their current location is probably in the back garden of the guild hall. The front hall is brightly lit, but here is overgrown with weeds. Apart from the cool moonlight above their heads, there is no more light source.

Lin Quan brushed away the broad-leaved wheatgrass in front of him and up to his waist with one hand, wondering why someone would plant so many weeds behind a magnificently decorated guild hall.

"Because it's convenient for them to 'do business'," Bill winked, feeling much safer back on the ground.

After being stunned for a second before he realized, Lin Quan nimbly passed through the haystack, all he could think about was to wash his hands first.

Red lanterns hung high, giving off a faint yellow halo, and there was no one in the corridor paved with bluestone, and the music of singing and dancing could be faintly heard in front.

"This is the largest nightclub in Ninetowns," Bill introduced to Lin Quan who had just arrived.

"The style is unique," Lin Quan commented briefly. It is obvious that the backyard of the hall is in an antique style, but the front hall is a modern multi-storey venue. To say it is unique is an exaggeration.

"The backyard is the retreat suite, and bosses love that," Bill says.

"Is there an event here today?" After all, it's a nightclub, not an arena. Could it be that they came here just to see Zhan Lang?

"There is a casino tonight," Bill blinked. "The last person who wins the big fight can choose the right to be the first night of the ladies at will. Of course, men can too."

"Can everyone be selected?"

"Everyone who enters the venue has acquiesced to this rule," Bill grinned. "Don't worry, they usually choose women. After all, all the men who enter the venue want women."

"Wolf Warriors will participate?" Lin Quan stopped in front of the main hall and saw the mask stand next to him.

"Absolutely will come," Bill promised, "There are two or three times more people in the venue today than usual, and they all came to see him."

Lin Quan hesitated for a while, then took a mask and put it on his face.

The heavy door was slowly pushed open, and the melodious music sounded very clearly into the ears. The men and women in the venue were in groups of three or four, chatting happily. Except that none of the men present were wearing suits, at first glance it looked nothing like an ordinary banquet. the difference.

After taking a glass of champagne and walking to the corner, Bill looked around the audience and whispered, "War Wolf hasn't come yet."

However, they didn't have to wait too long. After a few minutes, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. Everyone who was chatting and talking looked at the door in unison, with expressions of anticipation or hostility.

A young man walked in from the main entrance. He had deep eye sockets, a tall figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist. Although he didn't have exaggerated muscles, he had an imposing aura that made people dare not underestimate him.

It seems that he is the wolf warrior Bill mentioned.

He seemed unaware of the commotion caused by his arrival. The young man just stood there with the aura of a king looking down on the world. There was a large area within a few meters, and the young men and women around him were eager to try, but no one dared to try to approach it. .

Those who have heard of the wolf warrior name must have heard of it. As famous as his powerful strength, is his violent and arrogant personality. It is said that there was once a woman who was not good at provoking him and was bleeding on the spot. matter.

No one sympathized with that unlucky woman, but they were all attracted by his ruthless bloodthirsty.

Bill whispered these deeds in Lin Quan's ear, only to feel that the temperature around Lin Quan suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

"What do you think of him?" Bill asked weakly.

"Human, scum," Lin Quan's eyes were stern.

This kind of wanton killing and plundering will only be respected in the Star Thief who advocates blood. If it is in the alliance, just the crime of killing without reason can make the young man irreparable.

Lin Quan's voice was not loud, but it was also not low, causing people around to look at them.

"Shh, keep your voice down!" Bill hurriedly moved his hands to his lips, for fear of being noticed by Zhan Lang.

It didn't make Bill nervous for too long. It seemed that the hosts had been waiting for the arrival of Wolf Warriors. It didn't take long for the young man to enter the gate, and the highly anticipated casino opened.

The silver fence rose slowly from the ground, and the ladies present picked up their over-long skirts, bustling to the outside of the arena, sitting on the benches, looking forward to it.

The soothing and melodious qin music was replaced by strong rhythmic electronic music. The young man standing in the center of the field folded his arms and closed his long and narrow eyes.

Although the start has been announced, no one dares to move. It was supposed to be a casino for chaos, but because of the arrival of young people, the situation has become like one-to-many.

Even so, everyone present did not dare to take it lightly.

I don't know who yelled, and the men standing still seemed to be awakened, and they rushed towards the young man in the middle of the field in a tacit understanding. Like the women, they also looked forward to the arrival of the wolf warriors. The difference is that the men We even want to know if he is really as invincible as the rumors say!

"Hey, aren't you going?" Bill looked at Lin Quan who was motionless beside him.

"You want to go up?" Lin Quan looked Bill up and down in a little surprise, and said that he was a weak chicken who climbed a wall and had to take a halftime break. If he rushed up, he might be punched away by someone else.

Bill, who knew his own strength very well, saw the crowd of people fighting in front of him, so he went down to the ground indifferently, "I'm not going!"

In the rules of Smash Bros., as long as you are knocked to the ground, you are defeated. If someone wants to admit defeat, they can choose to go directly to the ground by themselves.

The ladies who were not far behind them couldn't help covering their mouths and sniggering when they saw Bill who had given up at the beginning.

Bill, who got the attention, was not shy either. He lay on the ground and raised his head and blew a passionate kiss back generously, causing the ladies to burst into laughter again.

Lin Quan didn't notice Bill, and his whole attention was on that young man at this moment.

The rumors are true.