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Chapter 0071 Black eats black,

the next day.

After getting up, Sulu enjoyed a hearty breakfast and came to a remote bar.

"Sir... you're here too early!"

The bartender, wearing a white shirt and a black vest, yawning while wiping his wine glass, said lazily: "We'll open for business tonight!"

"I'll buy some things! The more special one!"

Sulu threw a silver eagle in his hand: "If you tell me where to buy it, it's yours."

In order to collect materials for rescue Kira and his own equipment, Sulu prepared to solve the problem simply and roughly, and directly use money to open the way.

"Sorry! Sir...we are serious businessmen!"

The bartender politely and politely refused.

Hell, are the bartenders so greedy now?

Su Lu's face remained unchanged and he threw out another golden dragon.

"Blue Hulk!"

The bartender immediately spit out an address and name: "Just say it was introduced by our bar!"

"Very good...if I can't get what I want, I'll be back."

Sulu turned around and left, followed the instructions of the bartender and came to the second floor of a dilapidated building in the slums, and knocked on the door twice.

"Who is it?"

The door panel opened a gap and showed a vigilant eye.

"Come here to buy goods, Black Rose Bar introduction!" Sulu's expression remained unchanged.

"Yes! Come in!"

The person inside the door breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.

A foul stinking to his nose made Sulu frown.

Obviously, this place is a slum and all kinds of conditions will not be very good.

There were no less than five big men in the narrow and closed room, and a man in the lead had a tattoo on his body, giving people a feeling that he was not easy to mess with.

He had blue hair and obviously had the blood of the archipelago residents. At this time, he asked in a low voice: "I am 'Blue Hulk'! A strange guy! What do you need?"

"A set of silverware, the type of standard used by church sacrifices... and a gallon of blood. Finally, a pistol, six-shot one!"

Sulu reported his needs.

"Fifteen golden dragons, or equivalent silver eagles, will not accept Stephen!"

Blue Hulk's quote without stuttering his eyes.

Sulu opened his wallet and showed a full of gold coins.

Lan Hulk nodded, glanced at Sulu seriously, turned around and went to the inner room, as if he had left through the back door.

Time passed by minute by minute, Sulu frowned, a little impatient: "Why did it take so long?"

"What you want is a bit special, it takes time to raise it!"

A man like a thin monkey replied with a smile, but seemed to block the door naturally.

‘Do they want to be shady?’

Su Lu's eyes narrowed: "It's rare that I want to do a business seriously..."

Although he was sighing in his heart, he still quickly opened up his inspiration!

Even if professionals have advantages over ordinary people, if the other party is fully armed, it will be different.

His body is still an ordinary person. He will bleed when he is cut, and he will die if he is hit by a vital point!

We are fighting with the evil spirits. If we capsize in the gutter, we will definitely be laughed at by Rhodes for a hundred years and will be trained to death!

The inspiration spread rapidly, penetrated the walls, and a three-dimensional picture appeared in front of Sulu.

Since his spirit has improved, the scope of his inspiration has continued to expand.

At this time, I sensed that several people were approaching quickly, and the leader was the Blue Hulk!

A few seconds later, Lan Hulk came in through the back door, followed by a few people, pointing at Sulu: "It's him!"

Su Lu saw these people, and after thinking about it, he recalled: "It's you!"

They were the guys who had been pursuing reporter Dora before, and were repaired by Sulu in the back alley of the bar.

"That's right, it's him! Blue Hulk, we won't lose a single point in the bounty."

One of the big men with his arms hanging with gauze grinned, and took out a pistol with his complete hand: "Aren't you very good at shooting? Come again!"

His eyes were filled with the pleasure of resentment and revenge: "I will break every bone of yours and throw you into the meat grinder to turn into a meat paste!"

‘Damn! It seems that the meat manufacturer is very powerful and even issued a gangster hunting order? Am I considered to be a self-invested person?’

Sulu laughed at herself and immediately thought of Miss Dora.

The other party is just an ordinary person and stays for too long, so the probability of being caught is even greater!

But now, there is only one thing he has to do!

"Look at my domineeringness!"

He rolled skillfully, avoiding the point of the gun, and at the same time activated the spiritual pressure!

Boom!

The mental impact of up to 3.2 is enough to drink a pot even if an ordinary first-level extraordinary person encounters it.

In an instant, the strong man in the room fell and fell, kneeling all over the ground, and many people felt a fishy smell.

‘Spiritual pressure is worthy of being a magical skill for clearing the field, and dealing with ordinary people is like mowing grass!’

Sulu stood up, came to the man with a broken hand, calmly took the gun from his hand, and plundered the bullets: "Thank you... In addition, I would like to ask, how is the short reporter who was with me before?"

"You...you..."

The big man's lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

They thought Sulu was just a good fighting boy, but now it seems that he is simply a non-human!

How could an ordinary person have such terrifying pressure? It makes them feel as if they are surrounded by ten lions and ten tigers!

"I'm sorry for hurting you one of your hands before!"

Su Lu looked cold and stepped on the other hand of the man.

With a slight sound, he broke his bones again.

"ah!!!"

The big man screamed: "She... was arrested by her boss and locked up in a meat factory. She wanted to ask about the whereabouts of those photos! I know so much!"

"address!"

Sulu continued to ask, and soon got what he wanted.

"Then... Finally, please help me with an experiment!"

Sulu showed a devilish smile, and his mental power condensed into a thorn: "Spiritual thorn!"

puff!

The big man's eyes turned pale and bleeding came out of his seven orifices.

He is dead!

Spirit Thorns are the strongest single-body mental attacks in the psychic medium. With Sulu’s current data, ordinary people cannot stand it!

Sulu will never show mercy when dealing with those who want to harm him.

【xp+10】

On the property bar, an information appears.

"Sure enough... the waste is still useful."

This big man is a good thug, but he has no experience in defeating him before.

After his death, Sulu was given 10 experience points, so that he could still accumulate small amounts by killing some stronger ordinary humans.

"Spirit!"

As soon as he thought of this, he did not hesitate and killed the limp gangster in the room.

Apart from the thugs of meat manufacturers, these gangsters are not good things. Judging from their familiar betrayal before, they obviously have done it more than once.

Even Sulu felt some resentment in them, which means they had killed people and harmed innocent people!

"don't want……"

Seeing Sulu coming, Lan Hulk cried and begged for mercy: "Give me aside!"

"You deserve it!!"
Chapter completed!
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