Jean Of Bright City 13

9 pm

Baitou and Tang Lao stepped out of the hotel, and immediately followed more than a dozen people behind them, directly carrying their weapons, just a few meters away from the two of them, guarding them.

Both of them wore a golden snake-shaped badge on their chests, and many people saw that they both looked respectful.

Tang Lao walked into an underwear shop, which contained some irritating underwear and a display of real people. As soon as Baitou entered, some female shop assistants approached.

Baitou smiled gently, and they began to sell some supplies vigorously, Baitou just casually took a look.

At this moment, there was a miserable cry from the street. The white head just looked over. A woman with a bruised nose and swollen face was being assaulted by a man pulling her hair, while the people on the street just watched indifferently, no one passed by. .

Just as Baitou was about to go, Tang Lao grabbed him and shook his head.

"This kind of thing is very common."

Soon, the woman was dragged by a man by the man's hair and dragged it down the street to a sales shop. Baitou didn't know what was waiting for her, maybe only despair.

After Tang Lao chose some underwear at random, he left the shop.

"You just said giving back to this world, so what has this world given back to you? Is it just money?"

Tang Lao smiled.

"Only despair! That's why I will fight back. If you just wait quietly for death, you will definitely die."

Baitou looked at Tang Lao blankly. These words seemed to be speaking to himself. Baitou smiled, but it was not easy.

They now have to wait for the people from the Deathwalker Mercenary Union to bring the goods, but I am afraid it will be impossible in a short time.

This incident has caused an uproar in the world here. Whether they can arrive safely is still a question.

Coupled with the big news exposed in a certain country today, most countries in the world have strongly condemned it.

A group of special forces from country Y rushed into the home of a rich man in a certain country. In the end, the rich man died. They tried to confuse them with the argument of creating terrorist riots, but no one believes such lies anymore.

The situation in various countries has become a bit tense now, because the things traded by this mercenary union seem to be quite dangerous in Tang Lao. For scientists of biological genes, this is not a small problem.

At this moment, Tang Lao noticed that a man appeared on the street with a woman walking towards him under the **** of the local gang.

"What a coincidence, Dr. Witt."

Tang Lao looked at Werther with a serious face and the women next to him, Werther looked at Tang Lao in surprise.

"Why would you..."

"We shall assume that we have never seen it."

Tang Lao chuckled and walked quickly, Witte glanced at his head.

"Mr. Li Jin!"

Baitou smiled and nodded, then followed Tang Lao and left.

"Teacher! Those two were also in the technology seminar before, they are here..."

"Don't worry about them, Tanya, we have to do the first phase of research."

Witte came here for only one purpose. He planned to conduct the first phase of the insect experiment and then obtain the experimental data. Someone has already been willing to provide them with a planting land for research in the face of high prices.

Seeing everything here, Werther is extremely angry. In the past month, he has been cultivating as many as 10 kinds of insects through crazy research almost day and night.

Even if it caused a worldwide disaster, Werther would not hesitate, he would not stop because of the possibility of tragedy.

Especially many gangs in this city have close ties with gangs in other countries, and many goods are sold from here.

Witte couldn't wait any longer, couldn't stand it for a day.

Werther intends to complete his research in this city, because in this city, as long as rich is the God, absolute security, anyone who dares to do something to the guests here will not be able to leave here alive.

"That guy just now seems to be eating people."

Tang Lao smiled, and Baitou gave a hum. When the man was at the science and technology seminar, he also talked a few words with himself. Baitou felt that he was a relatively gentle man, but he didn't expect it to be just over a month or two. No, the man seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Most of the things sold on the street are not seen before. There are many tourists here. It seems that the people here have better lives than the people where they live.

"Go over there and have a look."

Tang Lao said, pointing to a place where a stunt performance was being performed. There were a lot of people around. Those who went in paid for it. Some acrobats on motorcycles were performing hard.

It seems to be full of gimmicks, and the atmosphere on the scene is very warm.

Along with the fireworks, brilliant lights and cool performances, many people around were shouting.

Baitou noticed that someone was holding some tickets in his hand. When he came in, he saw that someone had bought a ticket with a huge amount of money. Baitou picked up a ticket scattered on the ground, which turned out to be a gambling ticket.

There are clear odds on it, a long slide, and two motorcycle stuntmen are competing against each other. Amidst the clamor of people around, Baitou knows that they are comparing speed and whether they can complete the performance safely.

Crunch

Accompanied by a violent braking sound, a stuntman immediately flew out with a motorcycle and ran directly from the runway more than ten meters high onto the empty sand.

Soon many people cheered excitedly. Some people lost their tickets and were yelling. When they saw a medical staff passing by, the fallen motorcycle stuntman was motionless.

"The neck should be broken."

Tang Lao said something lightly, and Baitou hummed, and no one noticed that when the man was dragged off his helmet, he had no breath.

After another motorcycle stuntman standing on the ground took off his helmet, he could see the joy on his face because he survived.

After observing the runway, Baitou found that many places were very dangerous. If he didn't pay attention, he would fly out. Even if he didn't die on the ground, he would be seriously injured.

"People are very enthusiastic about this kind of thing! It has been like this from ancient times to the present, isn't it like the Colosseum in the past?"

Baitou gave a hum, and the two turned and left the VIP booth. The people next to him lined up waiting for the next game. At this time, the surviving man put on his helmet again, and another motorcycle stuntman Also here, a new round of competition is about to begin.

The man appeared hesitant and hopeless when he put on the helmet.

"Perhaps so!"

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