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Chapter 233: Good Brother, Show Loyalty

With a creak, the door slowly opened.

Qin Yu walked into the room from outside the house with his hands in his pockets.

As a result, as soon as he entered the dark room, a revolver was handed out from the side and directly pressed against his head.

Carlo Heka's deep voice sounded.

"who!"

"Your grandpa me!"

"Why are you back so late?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Carlo Heka quickly put down his gun, and he was obviously relieved.

After all, facing a killer organization and facing a group of guys who are proficient in killing, Carlo Heka's nerves were always tense.

Upon hearing Carlo Heika's question, the corner of Qin Yu's mouth twitched violently.

Looking at his torn clothes and embarrassed appearance, he pushed Carlo Heka away and walked into the room with a sullen face.

"Don't mention it. If someone is unlucky, his teeth will be blocked even if he drinks cold water, and he will start a fight with someone while walking on the street! I'm convinced too!"

As the house lights were turned on, Carlo Heika also noticed Qin Yu's appearance at this time, and his expression instantly became extremely strange.

"I just went out to buy a watermelon. How did you become such a virtuous person? What about your watermelon?"

"Watermelon? I've been beaten like this! You still miss your broken Watermelon! Do you have any sense of humanity?"

"Um, didn't you insist on clamoring for watermelon?"

"Huh? Is this what I want to eat?"

After scratching his head, Qin Yu was silent for a second, then grabbed Carlo Heika's collar and continued to roar.

"I want to eat watermelon! You just let me buy it by myself? You don't know how to accompany me! What if I get beaten to death on the road! Do you have any sense of humanity?"

Facing Qin Yu's nonsense, Carlo Heka had no expression on his face.

After just a few days of getting along, he had completely seen what kind of character the guy in front of him was.

To put it nicely, he likes to find trouble.

To put it bluntly, he is a psychopath.

If you really confront him, I'm afraid he'll give you a heart attack in a matter of days.

What if you accidentally win the argument? Then you may face the risk of forceful PK.

The most important thing is that it is not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone.

As Carlo Heka wisely chose to shut up, Qin Yu, who saw that the other party was not quarreling with him, also quickly shut up with a bored look on his face.

Went into a small temporary rented house and drank some cheap beer that was about to expire.

After taking two sips, Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and stood up suddenly after a few seconds.

"No, drinking is boring. I have to get some food and drinks."

Carlo Heca, who was drinking beer expressionlessly, glanced at him lightly after hearing this.

"Let me declare in advance, I have no money."

"Look at how poor you are! How can you be so poor as a rag picker? Even the rag pickers earn more than you! Isn't it just money? I have it!"

Raising his hand to touch his pocket, Qin Yu looked proud and prepared to take out the big banknotes he had earned today.

As a result, I searched over and over again, not to mention the 1,000 yuan, and even the original change had disappeared.

Inside the torn clothes that were cut by strings, there were only a few scattered banknotes left. They were probably not even enough to put together half a sheet.

Looking at the empty pocket, Qin Yu was silent for two seconds, took off his shoes, rummaged through them, and quickly took out a spare hidden energy card.

Five dollar bills!

Holding the money and with a dark face, Qin Yu walked towards the door.

"I'm going to buy a bag of peanuts."

Carlo Heka, who had taken a sip of wine, shook his head when he heard this.

"Don't go. A bag of peanuts costs six yuan. You can't afford it."

"Then I'll buy half a bag!"

"Be careful on the road, don't get hit again."

"Shut up! If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

The door was closed, and a few minutes later Qin Yu pushed the door open and returned, only to find that there was nothing in his hands, no trace of peanuts at all, and not even the money.

Forgetting to sit back and drink beside Qin Yu, Carlo Heka raised his eyebrows.

"Where's the peanut?"

"Didn't buy it."

"Where's the money?"

"Give it to the beggar on the roadside."

"We can't get over it! Why did you give him money? That guy drives a car after get off work!"

Listening to Carlo Heka's screams, Qin Yu took another sip of wine with an expressionless expression.

"No reason, just when I was going to buy something, I suddenly remembered that the money was fake, and the store owner unfortunately discovered it."

Holding the beer can, Qin Yu looked at the tattered ceiling and fell into silent silence.

Carlo Heka next to him assumed the same posture and also began to be in a daze.

Time passed minute by minute, and a few minutes later, Carlo Heka spoke quietly.

"I asked, are you really a student of a key university?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"Then why are you so miserable?"

"Aren't you, a scavenger, miserable too?"

"That's true."

Sighing again, Qin Yu looked at the ceiling and comforted him.

"Don't worry, once we kill that Waltz, the two of us will be rich. I'll share half of the money with you."

"Good brother! So loyal!"

"That's necessary. We are all in the world, and we rely on the word "righteousness" when we are out there! When we get rich, I will get you some shotguns, and then get me a machine gun. Let's strive to become bigger and stronger. From now on, we will make instant noodles

Add two eggs to both!”

"How arrogant! Brother, let me toast you!"

"Stop! Brother! Go away!"

"Second brother! Let's walk!"

In a low-cost rental house, the two brothers began to talk to each other and discuss a better life after becoming rich.

And in a mansion in the city, a large group of killers gathered together with expressionless faces, and sitting on the main seat was the leader of the branch hall, the golden killer.

Everyone looked up at the TV, their faces so gloomy that they almost shed tears.

On the TV, an important piece of news from Redwood Town was being played.

"This is a live report. After the heroic battle of the City Guards just now, the notorious Faceless Killer Society in Redwood Town and surrounding towns has been completely defeated. In this battle, a total of four Silver Killers, eight Bronze Killers, and Faceless Killers were killed.

There are eleven people, and now only the master of the branch hall, Eagle King, has not been able to enter the network. The city guard has offered a reward of 12 million for Eagle King, hoping that citizens who find his traces can take the initiative to provide clues."

I went out to ambush a guy, but all the silver killers were killed, and the ordinary killers also suffered heavy losses.

This made Eagle King, who was on crutches, have his chest heaving violently and his face turned green with anger.

A bronze killer standing below looked gloomy and asked in a low voice.

"Sir, now that our assassin guild's strength has been greatly reduced, the tasks assigned by the superiors may be..."

"Even if we are all dead! This mission must be completed! I guess you won't be able to die even if you want to!"

Patting the handrail, the Eagle King slowly narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly after a few seconds of silence.

"But with our current strength, it is indeed no longer enough to complete the task alone... Send me an order to release the news. Let's find someone to help!"

"As you command!"

The killers dispersed, leaving only the Eagle King standing in front of the window with a cold face, looking at the sky in the distance and not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Qin Yu and Carlo Heka? These two guys are still drinking and bragging.

What? Watching TV news?
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