Sinmonger Chapter 3: Practice

Volume 8 of the Shocking Stone]Chapter 3 Practice

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Chapter 3 Practice

Under the ground of a casino, in a dimly lit hut.

The snake was handcuffed to a stool, and a man wearing a black vest with the appearance of a fitness trainer was waving his fists, hitting the snake's face and chest.

After every three or five punches, the thug stops, shakes his hand, and adjusts the gauze that wraps his hand.

And taking advantage of this moment, a strong man in a suit who is in charge of asking questions will grab the snake's hair and ask the same question repeatedly: "Say, how did you do it? How did you make money?"

Browbones, nose, and gums were all bloodied, and the snake's suit and shirt were covered in blood. But his eyes and expressions still showed coldness and composure.

The interrogation has lasted for more than an hour. The two men in suits and the thug walked into the distance and whispered, "Damn, he didn't say a word, is he mute?"

"Definitely not."

"Then he's really as hard as his bones and mouth, and we can't make too much trouble, what should we do?"

"Otherwise send it to the police station. I think his id is probably fake."

"No... this person... I don't think it's better than this, and ask Mr. Darwin to come and take a look."

"Need to alert him?"

"Yes, I'll call it myself, you guys look up to this guy."

They thought that if they were far away and their voices were low, the other party couldn't hear them. In fact, every word in the conversation was clearly heard by Gambling Snake. Although his expression did not change, his heart was clear and his purpose was clear. basically achieved.

In less than ten minutes, the man in the suit who left came back, followed by a man in his forties. He looked very ordinary and dressed in ordinary clothes. type of attention.

But the moment the snake bet made eye contact with him, he knew that the blood on the man's hands was not necessarily less than his own.

"You all go out." Darwin only glanced at the betting snake and came to a conclusion that it was useless for these three subordinates to stay here. If they really started, they were just a burden.

When the three of them walked out of the house, Darwin walked slowly to the gambling snake: "I shouldn't need me to help you untie the handcuffs, right?"

The handcuffs on the back of the gambling snake fell to the ground, and his hands were placed back in front of him smoothly, not like he had just been beaten. "The hospitality of your casino is quite rude."

"I'm sorry if I made you feel unpleasant." Darwin said: "I don't know your surname..."

"Your name is Darwin, right?" The snake gambler interrupted rudely.

"What, did we know each other before?"

"You can tell your superior, 'Snake Gambler' wants to meet the person in charge here in Macau, and let him arrange a time as soon as possible. If your superior's authority is not enough, then you can ask him to go to his superior again, Someone at the top will always know my name." After Gambling Snake finished, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Darwin said, "Even if I did what you, an unknown person, said, where should I go to find you?"

"I'll come back to you."

"Hmph... just sign up and want to leave? If it's hl's spies trying to get me down..."

The second half of Darwin's sentence was choked back, a manicure file was pressed against his throat, and the snake bet appeared behind him in an instant: "Did your mentor teach you, No matter where you go, even if you are naked, you must at least have a weapon that can kill you within five meters."

Darwin didn't dare to turn his neck for half a centimeter. He widened his eyes and said in shock: Could this man be a high-level assassin at the mentor level?

"I see, I'll help you convey it to the top."

After Darwin replied, the rasp disappeared from his neck, and the betting snake, like a ghost, took a silent step back and merged with the darkness.

No door opening and closing, no footsteps, and even the sound of breathing can only be heard by Darwin himself.

Standing like this for a full minute, Darwin dared to turn back, and at this time, he was the only one left in the room.

Perhaps in terms of ability level, he is not lower than the snake bet, but at that moment, Darwin's heartbeat almost stopped, he felt that his life was in the hands of others and could be crushed easily. This brief confrontation was like the cloak of the **** of death caressing his throat. As an assassin, his level was too far off.

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Warp, virtual plain.

The blood owl and the divine key turned into two phantoms, colliding in a staggered manner, and the impact force that erupted when the fists and feet intersected caused a dull sound in the air.

"Hey, if this fight continues, will it affect us?" Zuo Dao squatted in the distance, looking at Yan Kong.

"Hehe...so you squat instead of sitting?" Yan Kong laughed.

Zuo Dao replied; "Why? I don't think the floor is dirty?"

"They didn't do their best, the blood owls can get a lot of 'evil' here, and the keys of the gods are useless, they just use energy to fight, training and strengthening simple fighting skills, rather than fighting for their lives The technique." Yan Kong said: "They seem to be very fast and strong, but in fact they are at ease, retractable, and will not accidentally hurt here."

"So...what do you want me to see?" Zuo Dao asked.

"Of course it's for you to learn, that's what your boss wants." Yan Kong replied, "It's his minimum requirement to raise you to a strong level within a year."

Zuo Dao heard something strange from this: "What do you want to do? Can't you send me out to fight and kill in the future?"

Yan Kong smiled and said: "As the saying goes, too much skill does not overwhelm you~IndoMTL.com~ Is there anyone who thinks that they are too strong?" His eyes returned to the fight between the blood owl and the **** key: "I At your age, your mind is full of how to climb to a higher level, and the desire for strength is as urgent as the desire for breath, so you can reach the level of madness. But you have seen people who are much stronger than you, but a little bit Not being competitive at all, which is not good.

As a man, even if you don't have anything to protect, you should work hard to become stronger just to protect yourself. "

Zuo Dao replied: "You said that, it sounds reasonable. According to the level of chaos that our boss is, we may encounter many monster-like guys in the future. If I also have strong strength, I can at least survive. The odds can be increased."

"Hahaha...your talent is good, but you're just too unmotivated." Yan Kong returned the topic: "See clearly, the two you are seeing now are pushing their fighting skills to the limit. The masters of the fighters, every action of theirs is meaningful, and every moment of reaction reflects the excellent actual combat experience, you should write it down as much as possible and think about it..."

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