The pink blue T-shirt gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think about it!" I don't even have fifty dollars on me. ”

Luke Waner continued to type: "Then you owe me 500,000 US dollars, you won't deny this, right?" ”

The powder blue T-shirt was entangled for a moment, and nodded dejectedly: "Count me to you." ”

He has a lot of good habits, such as blackmail, black eating black, eating free food from the target's family, wearing the target's slippers, and bathing in the target's bathtub by the way.

But creditworthiness is the fundamental merit of his ability to gain a foothold in the mercenary world, otherwise why would those middle school students ask him to beat up his rivals.

It's not that because he said he knocked out two teeth, he would never kill anyone.

As he felt sorry for himself in the pink blue T-shirt, Luke put away his phone and ran into the room.

The powder blue T-shirt was stunned for a moment, and after a while, watching Luke enter the room where he was searching, he immediately understood: "Wait, the harvest here will also be divided equally." ”

A few minutes later, looking at the pile of cash that had just been taken out of the boss Drey's safe, and a pile of white crystals, the powder blue T-shirt looked at Luke: "How to divide it?" ”

Luke took the shipment to his side, and gestured for the pile of cash.

The powder blue T-shirt was stunned: "Mine? ”

Luke nodded, typing and playing, "Goods, mine." Cash? ”

The pink blue T-shirt smiled: "Haha, you are so generous, no problem, just divide it." As he spoke, he wanted to get the pile of money.

Luke raised his hand and gestured "wait".

The powder blue T-shirt looked at him vigilantly: "Do you want to regret it?" ”

Luke typed unhurriedly and played, "You seem to have forgotten that you just owe me half a million dollars." ”

The powder blue T-shirt was dumbfounded: "What do you mean?" That is to say......"

His gaze moved to the pile of banknotes in front of him: "This money, or yours?" ”

Luke spread his hands and gestured helplessly.

The powder blue T-shirt gritted his teeth and looked at the pile of money, and finally lowered his head in frustration: "Okay." ”

Luke smiled and took the pile of cash, stuffed it into a large bag, and took a bottle of vodka from the hall and poured it onto the pile.

Grabbing the lighter on the coffee table and lighting it, he raised his hand to toss it onto the pile.

"Wait, you're going to burn this?" The pink blue T-shirt was surprised: "This can sell at least 200,000 US dollars." ”

Luke glanced at him, but threw out the lighter in his hand.

There was a thud, and the flames flickered.

He typed a message on his phone, playing: "Mr. Strongest Killer, I'm going to give you a piece of advice." Definitely don't do illegal drugs, or I wouldn't mind killing you too. ”

Powder blue T-shirt strange: "You're not a killer?" ”

Luke was silent.

"Wait, you're ......" The pink blue T-shirt suddenly leaned over slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Ghost Butcher?" ”

Luke remained silent, just picked up the pile of cash, leaving only a stack outside, grabbed it and threw it to the pink blue T-shirt, typing and playing: "Okay, you only owe me 220,000 dollars now." It's your hard work tonight. ”

Looking at the 10,000 US knives in his hand, the powder blue T-shirt was speechless: You don't take money seriously, right? That's 10,000 dollars!

If it happens to be a task that threatens children, threatens stalkers, and beats up thugs, then he can't make so much money by doing it twenty times.

The person in front of him threw it to him casually.

But thinking about it, the more than 200,000 green bills a moment ago still belonged to him, and his heart was dripping blood again.

"Your actions are too high-profile." Luke's phone played a passage again: "The Los Angeles police have noticed you, better leave early." This is not your territory, and it is easy to be targeted if you step on it. ”

As he spoke, his figure disappeared into the doorway.

The pink blue T-shirt was stunned for a moment, and then snorted: "I'm not afraid of those stupid policemen, they have the ability to arrest me!" ”

At this moment, a siren sounded in the distance.

The pink blue T-shirt looked at the fire that had begun to spread: "Forget it, anyway, Harley doesn't know that someone else killed half of it, and I don't deceive her, these guys have indeed been solved, and my task has indeed been completed, so let's go." ”

As he walked out of the door, he smashed the stack of hundred-dollar bills in his hand, making a snapping sound: "Where are you going to play today?" With 10,000 US dollars, it would be a waste if you don't spend it quickly. Looks like there's a detachment bar over there? The girl in it is big and round. Well, it's only two o'clock, and you can still catch a ......."

Between the babbling words, his figure also disappeared into the night.

Here, Luke casually put the bag of cash into the storage space and looked at the system.

System: Destroy the Black Bone Den and the main members of the task completed.

The total experience of the mission is 4000 and the points are 4000.

The task contribution rate is 50%, and you will receive 2000 experience and 2000 points.

In tonight's action, the "Mr. Strongest Killer" is really on an equal footing with him, and the system father also approves of it.

Luke was unimpressed.

There was another thing that was more of a headache for him than experience points.

Walking to a dark corner, he looked sideways at a window on the second floor of a dilapidated building next to him: "Not out yet?" You think my drone was released for nothing. ”

It was quiet for two seconds, and in the sound of rustling, Selena came out of the window on the second floor, made a small jump, and landed beside him lightly: "I ......"

Luke waved his hand: "Wait a minute." ”

As he spoke, he took Selena around and found his car parked in a hidden corner in the distance, and the two got into the car and left.

Nothing to say all the way.

Back a kilometre away from home, Luke drove into a nondescript bungalow.

After entering the house, he said: "Take off your clothes outside, sunglasses, masks and shoes together, and throw them into this bag." ”

Selena obediently complied, then took a brand new set of clothes from Luke and put them on.

Luke did the same, changed his clothes, threw them into the bag, and took the bag into the house and put it in the storage space.

"Go home." He said.

The two went out and walked away from the back alley in the middle of nowhere.

More than ten minutes later, the two returned home.

Luke went to make himself a pot of green tea, and sat down on the sofa: "Say, why did you think of going out with me today?" ”

Selena was sipping her drink and choked on the words.

She coughed lightly several times before she whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

Luke shook his head helplessly: "I don't blame you, you didn't do anything wrong." ”

Selena looked up: "Really? ”

Luke nodded and took a sip of tea: "There are some things that I don't want you to know because it's no good to know." ”

Selena lowered her head again: "Isn't that the same?" ”

Luke smiled and sat down a little, put his arm around her shoulder, and shook it like a child: "You forgot the other day, when we went camping, and you came back with a devastated look. What can I do? ”

Selena was speechless.

She had been struck by Luke's fighting power.