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Chapter 214: The Cold-faced Killer Waltz

Looking at the burly man who fell straight and straight in front of me, he did not forget to hold his thighs after falling down with this guy to avoid running away.

The vicious man with a vicious expression was confused.

Before he could react, a miserable scream was already heard in the bar.

"Kill the students! Come on! The scavenger kills the students!!!"

"Why?!!!"

The sudden screams scared the people around who were watching the show.

Looking at the big man who was bullied back and shook his legs desperately, but even if he dragged Qin Yu several meters away, he could not shake him off.

The scavengers in the bar couldn't help but look at each other. The next moment, the crackling sound of slapping the table sounded, and the group of scavengers with fierce expressions ran away.

The door of the room crashed violently, and everyone in the room ran away without a trace in an instant, even including the cowheaded man's companions.

After all, none of them want to mess with a student, and they are still students from a key school.

Otherwise, there would be a conflict between the two sides and the defending troops were called over.

You guess on one side are the flowers of the motherland and on the other side are the waste of the motherland. Who will the defending army choose to help?

Even though a student is not going to make them anxious, these guys who lick blood on the edge of the knife also have countless ways to deal with a young boy.

But who would be willing to waste time with such a person? If you have this time, it would be a bad idea to go directly to the dark plane to make money, and then use the money you earn to spend money.

Only the big man who was entangled by Qin Yu was left in the room, and he was still shaking his legs with a dark face, trying to get rid of this guy who was trying to get rid of the car.

"Let go! I don't know you at all! Let go!"

Listening to the roar of the strong man with bullhead, Qin Yu not only chose to let go, but instead handed the other hand on it and hugged one of the other's thighs.

"But I know you! Waltz, the cold-faced killer of the Leopard Human race! You pay my life to the other three brothers in the Eighth Team!"

"What cold-faced killer? I don't call it waltz at all!"

"Not you called it? When did you change your name?"

"I changed... who changed my name! I am Kalo Heika from the Niuto tribe! You can see clearly with your eyes wide open! I have even a little bit of the characteristics of the Leopard Human race!"

Kalo Heika roared desperately, his voice was ridiculously loud.

Qin Yu hurriedly looked up at him, looking at the guy's extremely burly figure and the conspicuous horns on his head.

After a second of silence, Qin Yu lowered his head and hugged the other person's thigh and shook it desperately.

"Don't think I won't know you after washing my tattoo! Waltz! I'll give my three brothers my life!"

"You're so fucking! Believe it or not, I'll shoot you!"

Kalo Heika had never seen such a bastard who was so unreasonable. He was so angry that he pulled out the revolver from his waist on the spot, and raised his hand to shoot Qin Yu in the head.

Just looking at Qin Yu's undodged action, he was still timid at the last moment.

After all, if a top student is really shot to death, let alone a senior government official, I am afraid that Longteng School will directly send experts to kill him.

Gripping his teeth and inserting the large revolver back into his pocket, Kalo Heika's expression twitched slightly, and finally forced a smile on his face, trying to explain his identity clearly to the Qingqing who was holding him.

"Brother, look at my horns, my appearance, and my body shape. I am not from the Leopard Human race at all. I am a tauren. You have recognized the wrong person."

Although Kalo Heika forced his anger to suppress his heart, it was a pity that Qin Yu had no intention of reasoning with him at all, and still hugged the other person's thigh and didn't even raise his head.

"Don't lie to me! Even if you turn into ashes, I can know you! North Korean cold-faced killer! Waltz!"

"That's a cold-faced killer! Can't you even remember the nickname! You.........Hmm?!"

The strong bull-headed man who roared out suddenly was stunned. At the same time, Qin Yu, who was originally holding him and wailing, suddenly stopped his mouth and slowly looked up at him.

The two of them met with each other and Qin Yu's voice rang out.

"You know his nickname? You know him? Then do you know where he is now?"

Qin Yu's words made Karo's black Ka's expression condense, and he finally realized it.

"Oh, I understand, are you trying to get information from me? I tell you, there is no way!"

"No way?"

"Yes! No way."

"Then forget it... North Korean cold-faced killer Waltz! I'll give my three brothers the lives of me!"

Looking at the guy who started wailing with his legs again, Karo Heika's expression twitched slightly.

But he had seen through Qin Yu's purpose, so he naturally could not cooperate obediently.

After all, telling the traces of other scavengers privately is a taboo for scavengers, which will lead to the other party's complete vengeance with him.

If you want to buy this kind of information, even if the other party is willing to sell it, you have to give it a lot of money.

And looking at the bastard in front of him who only knows how to be troll, does he look like he is rich?

Well, even if he has money, do you think he will give it to it?

Kalo Heika, who had a dark face, limped and dragged Qin Yu toward the door.

He didn't believe that this kid would be so shameless, even if he was dragged in the street, he didn't care!

Walked out of the bar, crossed the street, and bought some cooked food and three bottles of beer.

And at the checkout, some guy forced him to throw three cans of beer and a bag of peanuts, and then he carried the things Kalo black card, walked up the stairs with expressionless expression, making a loud thud.

As the dilapidated door opened, the strong bull-headed man who walked into the room with an unknown object stood in front of the bed, holding cooked food and beer in his hand, with a rigid expression.

And behind him, a guy who showed his seven-day lock with a stronger love than gold hung on him like a backpack and didn't move.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Kalo Heika's voice finally rang out.

And a little melancholy revealed in his tone.

"Brother, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Qin Yu, who was chewing the ham sausage, shook his head heavily when he heard this, and his mouth was full of fangs.

"It's okay, I'm not the only one who is embarrassed anyway. At worst, I can hide my face."

"………What do you want? I've already arrived home! Why haven't you let go of your hand? Scavengers have a private life too!!!"

"Tell me where the waltz is!"

"I don't know this North Korean cold-mouth killer! I just heard of his nickname!"

"That's the case, then I'll keep hanging."

Looking at the two mouthfuls of swallowing the ham sausage and tightening the pendant of the limbs again, the strong bull-headed man exploded completely.

He was originally a scavenger who licked blood on the tip of a knife, so his temper was naturally impossible to be much better.

With a roar, the guy hit the wall with his back, making a deafening roar.

"Down here!"

Qin Yu, who suffered heavy damage, rattled, and had no intention of spoiling the other party. He kicked the wall with his legs and directly rushed him to the wall ahead. At the same time, he did not forget to grab the plate next to him and aimed it at the other party's head and knocked it randomly.

Accompanied by the jingling sound, two extremely burly guys fought in a small room of only 20 square meters. The scene was like a shaking movement of the earth.
Chapter completed!
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