King of Assassins Chapter 296: Uncle, please forgive me
The red hair looks ugly, with a pair of eyes rolling around, and a face full of thief.
In the interstellar era, human beings have undergone continuous genetic optimization, and their overall quality has been greatly improved.
Ugly appearances like red hair basically require special customization.
For example, if a large troupe needs a harlequin, it will be genetically customized.
Red-haired Ugly is so naturally rough, apparently native to the Dead Planet.
The Black Flag Alliance continues to rob people and use various methods to promote fertility. without using any genetic optimization techniques.
The result is that the natives born naturally in the Black Flag League are mostly stupid and ugly. However, such naturally bred human beings will always emerge geniuses.
The Black Flag Alliance is at the expense of the majority in exchange for the evolution of a few individuals.
Also, the rules of the Black Flag League are very simple. This also caused chaos on the planet ruled by the Black Flag Alliance.
In the last life, Gao Xuan never understood why the Black Flag Alliance existed.
Although the Black Flag Alliance has more than a dozen gold powerhouses, the overall strength is extremely weak. It is not difficult for the alliance to really want to destroy the Black Flag Alliance.
Gao Xuan's vision was completely different when he was reborn. He felt that the Black Flag Alliance was more like a pilot for the alliance. Used to try another evolutionary route for humans.
Chaos, fighting, killing, using cruel living environment to stimulate people's wildness and fighting spirit.
Of course, this is just Gao Xuan's guess. The specific situation may be more complicated than this.
From Gao Xuan's point of view, he also feels that the existence of the Black Flag Alliance is meaningful.
At least the guys who like crime can get together and torture each other.
An orderly society maintains its own order. That's fine too.
That's it, the Black Flag Alliance is also a human sore. Although it can stimulate the self-healing ability of human beings and remind human beings not to be too comfortable, it is really disgusting.
Gao Xuan hates the Black Flag League. If he has enough power, he will destroy the Black Flag League.
In the last life, the first batch of people like the Black Flag Alliance were raped. Do a lot of bad things.
What Gao Xuan thought in his heart, but his face would not show. Not even a little red hair can see through.
He said to the red hair: "How do you charge the fare?"
The red hair smiled and stretched out his hand and gestured: "Five yuan per kilometer, I'm sure not to lie."
As an organization as big as the Black Flag League, of course they have their own currency: the Black Flag Coin. One piece is roughly equivalent to one credit point.
"Yes."
Gao Xuan went to open the car door, but did not open it. Although this kind of fuel car is not really antique, it is really broken enough.
The door handle was rusty, the door was not opened, and the handle was almost pulled off by Gao Xuan. Fortunately, Gao Xuan's power was well controlled.
There was a look of disappointment in the red hair's eyes. This doorknob was specially used to touch porcelain, and the other party actually controlled the power well.
But it doesn't matter, as long as the other party gets in the car, he can't run away.
He slaughtered this kind of fat sheep from other places.
Hong Mao unlocked the car from the inside and kicked the door open. He greeted: "Get in the car."
This car is a kind of two-door four-seater sports car, Gao Xuan threw his backpack to the back seat, and he sat in the passenger seat.
This kind of antique fuel car is indeed rare. Gao Xuan has never played it before, and it looks quite fresh.
The inside of the car is actually very narrow, and the leather seats are cracked one after another. When he sits on it, he hears the creaking of the seats. It seems that the feet of the underground load-bearing columns are broken.
Gao Xuan is wearing this mechanical armor of 20 kilograms, and his weight is 228 kilograms. The seat performance is also a bit exaggerated.
The red hair doesn't care: "It's okay."
Speaking of which, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out.
The speed of the car quickly soared to nearly 300 kilometers per hour, and the whole car began to shake violently. It seems likely to fall apart at any time.
Hongmao still had the car window open, and the wind passing through the window was particularly noisy. He also turned on the stereo, and the manic metal rock was like blasting his ears.
Gao Xuan wants to admit that it is a feature that the ride experience can be so bad.
However, the other party went all the way without asking him where he was going. What's the situation?
Gao Xuan said: "I'm going to the Purple Lily Hotel."
"Purple lily, I know, the beauties in there are very exciting, hahaha, brother, you will choose the place..."
Red Hair praised one sentence, then changed the conversation and said: "However, places like Purple Lily are similar to the outside world, and have no special features. Brothers are from aliens, and they are looking for excitement. I know a particularly exciting place. The Palace of Hearts..."
Hongmao looked at Gao Xuan's face while talking, but unfortunately Gao Xuan wore a punk-style mechanical eye on his face, and most of his face also wore a mechanical mask, and his whole person looked full of mechanical coldness and ruthlessness. Can't see any expressions.
Seeing that Gao Xuan didn't say a word, Hong Mao continued to bewitched and said: "The Palace of Hearts has everything, people of all skin colors, disabled, dead, and other races, you can play whatever you want..." /
Gao Xuan said indifferently: "Go to the Purple Lily Hotel."
Hong Mao was a little disappointed, but he still said with a smile: "What do you like, there is nothing I don't know about Hundred Ghost Towns!"
He tentatively said: "Looking at your dress, you like fighting punk style. We also have a punk hunting theme, a group of women with modified organs, you can play whatever you want. Bloody Package.
"As long as you have money, it's not a problem to play anything!"
Gao Xuan felt disgust in his heart.
He doesn't have a habit of moral cleanliness, but he has no bottom line to play with, kill, and even cut into pieces of meat to make money, but he has lost his bottom line.
Actually, Hongmao is just the most ordinary member of the Black Flag League. He grew up in a chaotic and evil environment. All of this is a normal life for him, and he doesn't think there is any problem. No more guilt or guilt.
I don't think there is a problem, that's the biggest problem!
Of course not everyone is so evil, there will always be people who maintain the compassion in human nature, but it's just that people like this can hardly live long in the Black Flag Alliance.
Red-haired talking, took the opportunity to pull into a fork in the road. Seeing that the surrounding buildings are getting more and more dilapidated, the grass on both sides is getting higher and higher, and the road is full of potholes. This wreck is about to fall apart.
Gao Xuan reminded Hongmao: "You are going the wrong way."
Hong Mao said indifferently: "That's right, this is the fast way to the center of the city. I don't take him down this road for most people. I'm just looking at your fate..."
"I see this as a dead end."
"How come, I'm familiar with this road every day, brother, don't worry, I don't cheat..."
Gao Xuan has made his words clear, but if the other party insists on courting death, then there is no other way.
Seeing that Gao Xuan was silent, Hong Mao felt a little empty in his heart. After all, Gao Xuan was wearing black iron armor, and his translucent reddish mechanical eyes could see many gears spinning silently. The face was almost blocked by the black visor.
From head to toe, the only visible part is a yellow hair.
A guy like that is dangerous no matter how you look at it.
Hong Mao stepped on the accelerator wildly, speeding up the car.
Both sides of the road became more and more desolate, but Gao Xuan said nothing. The red-haired face forced a smile and explained a few words.
Waiting for the car to drive to the entrance of a tunnel, Hong Mao suddenly stopped. He pulled out a large-caliber pistol from his waist and pointed at Gao Xuan: "Brother, please cooperate, we will not hurt you."
While the red hair was talking, a group of big men ran out from the depths of the tunnel.
This group of big men is dressed in a mess, some shirtless, some wearing leather jackets, some wearing mechanical armor.
They also have a variety of weapons in their hands, such as long swords, big sticks, electromagnetic guns, shotguns, etc...
The only thing in common is that everyone has red hair.
A group of people surrounded the sports car. A tall man more than two meters tall pointed a gun at Gao Xuan's head and shouted: "Get off the car."
Gao Xuan was very obedient and pushed the door to get out of the car. He took a few steps forward, and his forehead was about to hit the big man's gun before he stopped.
Seeing Gao Xuan's sturdy appearance, the big man grinned: "You are quite fierce! Do you know who we are? I am the Red Hair Ghost Gang!"
Everyone burst into laughter. For them, robbery was both work and fun.
Everyone looks so vicious, most people have long been scared and paralyzed.
Gao Xuan stood there without saying a word, which made the group of red-haired ghost gang feel a little boring.
The big guy at the head even thought he was offended.
Generally speaking, they are also robbers, not casually killing people. Because there is no benefit to killing. Let people go, there is still a chance to grab it again.
Unless the other party is beautiful and can sell for a good price, they will take people away and sell them for money.
Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ also has fierce resistance. Then they won't be polite.
Uncooperative people like Gao Xuan made the Red-haired Ghost Gang very upset.
The leading man pointed at Gao Xuan's leg with a shotgun and said, "Let me teach you a lesson first."
He said he pulled the trigger and wanted to break Gao Xuan's leg.
Just as the big man pulled the trigger, Gao Xuan flicked the gun casually, and the muzzle of the shotgun turned to the side, bombarding the brain of a big man standing beside him.
The leading man was startled, and before he could react, Gao Xuan's palm wrapped in metal finger cots had already poked his throat.
The terrifying force directly smashed the throat bone, and most of the neck was broken, and the head that was not supported by the neck slumped directly.
The big man was not dead for a while, but he couldn't breathe or exert himself, and his heart was infinitely frightened.
Gao Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the shotgun from the big man's hand.
At this time, everyone reacted. Holding a firearm, he opened it at Gao Xuan. Gao Xuan grabbed the big man headed in front of him, and pulled out the long knife behind his waist.
This kind of long knife with a curved shape has an unusually sharp blade and a sharp blade, which looks very murderous.
Gao Xuan's long sword was split to the left and right, and the people on both sides were slashed into two pieces diagonally.
He drew back his knife and advanced, dashing to the other side in one step. The long knife in his hand dragged out a circulating knife light, which circled around the crowd.
Puff puff, blood splattered, and a group of ferocious red hairs split into two sections at the same time.
Only the red-haired driver survived. He was holding a six-round large-caliber pistol.
When Gao Xuan stood in front of him, Hongmao suddenly woke up. He knelt on the ground and threw away the gun at the same time: "Big brother, forgive me, uncle..."