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Text Chapter 521: Those who are warlike will perish

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    In the quiet room of the small building in the pavilion, Luo Er, wearing loose white clothes and black trousers, sat barefoot and cross-legged on the refreshing tatami. There was an iron-breaking knife in front of him, and his eyes wandered back and forth over the potion.

    The efficacy of the Burning Knife is that the first three are only effective in strengthening the human body, and the subsequent ones are just amazingly effective healing medicines. If you want to continue to strengthen your own strength, the only one you can use is the Broken Iron Knife potion.

    He could clearly see the changes in Lao Cui and Leng Tian with his own eyes. If he wanted to further strengthen his body, he could only survive his own collapse like they did.  However, the shallow scars on the bodies and faces of the two guys made it difficult for Luo Er to make up his mind.

    Even after using two burning knives in succession, the cracked bark-like traces on the skin after the injury seemed to be unable to return to the clean state before. He didn't want his three wives to see him uncomfortable.

    But thinking about Chris's gloomy face when he left, and Mary's helpless expression, Luo Er probably knew in his heart that there was not much time left for him and Lao Mei to break up;  Even if it were on his own terms, he would not allow a powerful "thorn-headed" subordinate to jump around and stir up trouble all the time.

    What's more, the boss behind the scenes of Southeast Asian countries in the future is himself. If the heresy is discovered by the United States, he will be so angry that he will jump over the wall; the rupture that will happen sooner or later also indicates that the opportunities for destruction are everywhere, so you must make plans in advance.  It's right.

    Outside the quiet room, Toyama is sitting on a wooden chair under the tree. Outside the flower wall of the pavilion, there are capable personnel of the Black Dragon Society guarding the exquisite small courtyard.  The figure of the maid Kano Yuri appears from time to time.

    Lao Cui and Leng Tian have been sent to the small courtyard.  The hidden figure was nearby a thousand meters away. There was nothing he could do. For the sake of the poor warning circle, Luo Er had to increase the defense range.

    Luo Er is about to return to Basilan Island. A large number of supplies "purchased" by Oda Ichiro and Kato Masahisa for the commander require Mary to supervise the storage. No one in the company is free to chat with him now.

    In the quiet room, I hesitated for a long time.  Luo Er's expressionless face suddenly showed a smile, yes, since it was for the sake of his own life, what's the harm in destroying Rong Na? Didn't you see that half of Lao Cui's face was basically rotten, and he didn't live very well.  Okay.

    Turn over your hands and take out two burning knives.  Putting it gently beside his legs, Luo Er picked up the broken iron knife and stabbed it into his chest without stopping; the crystal vial made a low muffled sound.  It was silently clenched into pieces.

    In the blink of an eye, dots of scarlet came out of the clean white top, and the green tatami was also dyed with dots of crimson.  The blood stains were spreading and expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Compared with others, Luo Er used the number of burning knife potions.  Perhaps he was the most tired, but even so, on his delicate face, the turbulence under the skin suddenly started to move, and the blood stains instantly tore the wheat-colored skin.

    Only now did Luo Er truly understand what it felt like for Lao Cui and Leng Tian to have their whole bodies torn apart in an instant. Not only was the outer skin damaged, but various organs in the body were also torn apart by powerful forces at the same time.  A pile of junk.

    When I had a splitting headache, there was the roar of cracking bones in my ears. Even the black skeleton attached to the bones was quickly decomposed, almost into pieces; in the dark quiet room, Luo  The hidden face between the hairline on the back of the head had its eyes closed and its mouth wide open silently.

    ¡°It hurts, it fucking hurts,¡± Luo Er¡¯s face in front was already covered in blood, and the face behind his head was also twitching strangely, as if he was shouting out in pain.

    The little bit of reason left in his mind made Luo Er dare not let go of this festering feeling. With his bloody palm, he groped for the burning knife beside his leg and stabbed it randomly on his thigh.

    Click, click, two slight crisp sounds, the green liquid quickly entered his body and began to quickly repair his body, collecting the turbulence that permeated the whole body, and embedded it into every cell in his body.

    Twenty minutes later, Luo Er, who was exhausted, stood up reluctantly, took two staggering steps forward, opened the door with a bang, stood up and opened his eyes to look at the urban area in the distance under Toshan's astonished eyes.

    Luo Er, who was dressed in blood-stained clothes and had blood stains on his face, stood for an hour with his eyes fixed, and found to his dismay that the distance he felt was two thousand meters had returned to one thousand meters again, and he could almost sense the positions of Lao Cui and Leng Tian.

    Clenching his fists, Luo Er walked out of the quiet room with a bitter look on his face. Luo Er walked toward the backyard full of evil spirits. Although he did not meet his expectations, he could clearly find that his strength had increased.

    "Buzz," Xiao Jin whispered and flashed past, screaming happily and throwing himself on the tatami of the quiet room. There were two empty potion bottles with burning knives, waiting for him to chew them.?.

    In the backyard, the wooden piles and iron piles that were still there, a figure flashed, "Peng, Peng," the thigh-thick wooden piles were like lumps of mud, sawdust flying, bursting into stubble; the arm-thick iron piles  The pile also lowered its stubborn body ninety degrees amidst the creaking of the teeth, and the slightest cracks in the bends were clearly visible.

    Wearing tattered black trousers, Luo Er thought for a moment, walked into the hot spring pool and lay down. He snorted lazily, "Toyama, ask Kano Lily to bring you a cup of hot tea and a cigar."

    "Oh, it's sir," Toyama followed uneasily, staring at the iron stakes with a dull expression. He was startled by Luo Er's cold snort, and quickly exited the circular flower gate.

    Two days later, Luo Er, who had recovered from his injuries, took Lao Cui and two soldiers and boarded the chartered ship to Basilan Island. Now he is no better than before. All cruise ships and passenger and cargo ships owned by the Japanese shipping company are all gone.  It can be called for a fee through the information station.

    As for the plane, let¡¯s forget it. If the Seventh Fleet gets a friendly fire, the sky on that day will be no better than at sea, and there won¡¯t even be a chance to escape.

    After a sleepless night with his wife, Luo Er got up early in the morning and called Oda Ichiro, "Tell the guy in the palace that Japan is a legal society and the law is ruthless. Anyone who breaks the law must be in prison."  For transformation, I may need more raw materials next time.¡±

    "Yes, sir. The intelligence station will resolutely follow your instructions, please rest assured." On the other end of the phone, Oda Ichiro was sweating profusely, with the corners of his mouth trembling helplessly.

    Before boarding the ship, Luo Er was on the pier and unexpectedly saw Chris and the Yagyu Shichibei with a bad face.  Judging from the posture, it seems that he came specially to see him off.

    "Hey, Chris, are you here to see someone off or where are you going?" Ignoring Yagyu Shichibei's expression, Luo Er smiled and said hello to Chris. Everyone came up to him, no.  It would be rude to say hello.

    "Mr. Luo, I made a special trip to see you off." Chris also said with a smile. Although he looked like a gentleman, he put his mouth close to Luo Er's ear and asked in a deep voice, "You still don't want to  Let me go? I must get what I want."

    "It's very presumptuous," Luo Er spat out in a funny voice, moved the corners of his eyebrows, and glanced at Chris's throat without leaving any trace, as if it were on his own territory.  Or a remote corner, that Adam's apple moving up and down.  I'm afraid it has been crushed, "Chris, where do you want me to get you something that I don't have in my hands? Just tell me and I can find a way to buy it for you."

    "Huh? Mr. Luo, you are still so tough. This is not a good habit." A trace of doubt flashed in Chris's eyes, and his mouth was still aggressive. "I am waiting for a reply from China. Maybe we will meet again soon.  of,"

    "Well, I hope my dagger will not be inserted into your chest. This is my greatest sincerity to you," Luo Er smiled softly and turned around to get on the trestle. Yes, it is very tolerant to leave a body behind.  .

    "Hey, Luo, let me give you an old Chinese saying: Those who are warlike will perish." Chris raised his face and said four stuttering pronunciations towards Luo Er's back. The yin and yang were very convoluted.  .

    With a shrug, Luo Er boarded the thousand-ton bulk carrier without looking back. The three strong men behind him immediately glared at Chris and followed indifferently.

    "Woo," amidst the long whistle, the cargo ship slowly left the pier. Luo Er, standing on the front deck, looked coldly at the two hostile figures on the pier, and silently took out a cigar and held it in his mouth.  superior.

    "Dang," the lighter in Lao Cui's hand came up with bright orange flames, "Boss, do you want me to go down and kill those two blind guys?"

    Exhaling a thick ring of smoke, Luo Er shook his head calmly, "No, this is not our territory yet. If they can't get over it, they will come sooner or later and die."

    Today's medical kit has become a devouring nightmare. Twenty-four hours a day, that is one thousand and forty people, a month, a year, no matter where it is, once the news is leaked, such a large population  Missing, he, Chris, didn't come over to find out. That was not in line with the style of foreign devils.

    Thinking about the only potion groove again, Luo Er's heart suddenly felt. The potion has now become a double-edged sword. Unknowingly, his dependence on it has penetrated into his bones, and his trust in interpersonal relationships has also penetrated into his bones.  reduced to almost zero.

    "Those who are warlike will perish, you are right," murmuring the words Chris gave him, Luo Er suddenly thought of Wang Mazi who was far away in the Golden Triangle, where he had been almost forgotten.

    "Old Cui, is there any information from the security department?" Looking at the vast sea, Luo Er asked in a deep voice, standing beside himLao Cui, who was next to him, took out some messages from his body and said, "Boss, I have some information from the mainland."

    "Think about it," Luo Er pressed his hands on the cold railing, closed his eyes, and let the moist sea breeze caress his face.

    "The Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge was completed; the '1st Five-Year Plan' was overfulfilled and began to change the face of industrial backwardness; the mainland began to establish a strategic missile force" When he read the last message, Lao Cui's face looked a little strange, "The mainland  Will grain production decline significantly this year?"

    Who the hell got this information? They even had grain production. Just as Lao Cui was about to put away the message, a pair of big scarred hands reached out to him, "Let me take a look."

    After taking the telegram and reading it carefully, Luo Er snorted in disbelief and slowly put it away in his pocket. No need to think too much, it was definitely sent by that guy Lin Tao. No matter how far away from home he is, he will never forget the soil and water there.  , who can really forget?

    Regarding Lin Tao¡¯s secret reminder, Luo Er did not ridicule him too much. You have forgotten how you came out, and you still want to come and get beaten?  Now that I've decided on the commander, let's go to the recruit camp and train for a few days.

    "Reply to the Ministry of Security and forward it to two places and seven cities, ordering: The local civil committees will purchase rice from now on. The first batch of reserves is 1.5 million tons. Please note that only the first crop of new rice of the year will not be purchased in the second season. Sticky teeth will not be able to eat it.  ," Luo Er's nonchalant tone shocked Lao Cui, who was recording the telegram.

    "Sir, so many?" Lao Cui, who suspected that Luo Er had misquoted the quantity, asked uncertainly.  If the purchase price is really 1.5 million tons, the indigenous people will not be able to eat this year's first crop of rice.

    "We have money. If local purchases are not enough, let those businessmen go to Malay and Indonesia, and Singapore can also use manpower." After giving this rough order, Luo Er turned around and returned to the cabin.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
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