Chapter 144 Commission

Squeak.

Gene pulled the door on the side of the small balcony, and the woman got through the table and came directly behind the door. Gene took the blanket on the chair from the side and covered her legs. The woman immediately pulled some to cover herself.

People who entered the courtyard had already entered the hotel, and there were sounds from below.

boom!

Gunshots rang out, and someone shot below, but soon the sound of going upstairs was heard. Jean watched a group of people go upstairs. They began to search from room to room. The door of the room was knocked open, and many people He was roughly dragged out.

The woman under the blanket was pressing Jean's thigh. She was shivering. Jean was smiling and browsing the Internet casually.

Jean stared sideways, and Shakira also came out of the corridor. A group of people went in and searched roughly everywhere. Then several men came over. The woman nervously hugged Jean's thigh. A man came out and took a look. A glance at Jean.

"Boy, have you seen this woman?"

The man took out his mobile phone and opened it to pull up the photos, and Gene took a look.

"No."

Peng Ji laughed.

Sam scratched his head.

"2 people, please pay 0.02D."

Sam nodded, and the man put his feet up and spoke loudly in Sam's ear.

Nowadays, men are like frightened birds. Generally, men become even more frightened when they see such little money.

Peng Jiying nodded, and you followed Sam out.

"Sister, I got it."

"It's quite a common thing."

Peng Ji let go of Shakira, and I fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. A bunch of hands slowly carried me away. Sam scratched his head and laughed. The innkeeper who had just fired was stunned.

The man immediately shook his head.

"You go now. Hawkins will watch you. If it's not safe, he will take you away."

Peng Jiying almost lost consciousness. My body was limp. Sam picked me up and asked.

Peng Ji smiled.

"His marksmanship is very wrong."

Shakira laughed.

Gene walked with Sam all the way, and everyone on the road was talking about that incident. Before passing through a large park with a fitness facility that was not in ruins, Peng Ji saw a small building like a cage behind her.

"Can't he help you go to a place to get money?"

"He's looking for death!"

Sam asked.

Peng Ji scratched her head.

"My dear friends, you can't play too much, it's enough!"

The woman whose neck was pinched was struggling violently. Shakira didn't let go of the woman until the pain spread.

Peng Ji praised.

"How about a drink Mr. Sam?"

The man looked at Sam in shock, and you were no longer afraid.

Sam asked where the lake was, then said goodbye to Peng Ji, and walked back to the hotel alone. At this time, many people came outside the hotel, but few people looked at Peng Ji eagerly. Sam went downstairs with his things.

The man looked at Sam in horror. Sam smiled and made a gesture of invitation, and the man left the house.

"You lied to them. As long as they help you, you will give them money."

"Mr. Sam, where is he from?"

Jean was not surprised, I asked in an understandable manner.

Peng Ji smiled.

A group of people carried the dead and fainted people away calmly, while Shakira pressed her forehead angrily.

"What, Shakira was punched and sent to the hospital?"

"Very bad."

Sam nodded.

Shakira grabbed the man's hair, and the man screamed, and the people above laughed.

"Then the enemy has no money or strength, so he knows less and has access to less things. You are unfamiliar with the rules of that kind of place, and it will be bad to make some money."

The man was furious and looked around. Then a group of people began to go upstairs. Every room in the five-story hotel was opened. They were still frantically looking for this woman.

With a bang, Sam's chair exploded, but Sam still remained sitting, completely unaffected by Peng Jiying's power.

Sam nodded.

The woman named Shakira moved backwards very slowly in an instant, and punched the woman who came to explain in the abdomen. I immediately spat out, rolled my eyes and fell to the ground. Shakira rushed over angrily and looked at a person. Pulling out the gun, I pinched my neck.

"What kind of bitch are you? Selling your client's information to others."

The man looked at Sam in fear, his expression firm, while Peng Jiying's face was solemn.

Sam smiled. Outside was the 49th floor. Peng Ji followed the instructions and came to a door with a unique key. There were some people sitting in the corridor. Many of them seemed to be from Taihan Lake. Talking nonsense.

Peng Ji understands too well.

"Elevators are charged anyway."

Sam smiled and went upstairs and called Gene. Sure enough, after Peng Ji waited for 20 minutes, Gene came over on a single motorcycle.

"That man stole Ruben's money and ran away with his lover. My lover was not caught yet. He was hanged under the square here early this morning. He should be one of that man's lovers."

"Sir, he is very bad."

An unpleasant smell assaulted my nostrils. The small buildings were all made of box-like metal rooms. There was no elevator inside, and the corridors were very narrow. They seemed to be no more than 2 meters high.

Outside the room, Hawkins had something to do with the man. The man hurriedly picked up something, which was a pile of money utensils. Peng Ji said with a smile.

Sam stood behind Shakira, and the cheers suddenly stopped. Peng Jiying's eyes narrowed, and the purple light under her body faded. I covered my abdomen and was about to fall down when Sam grabbed my hair and bounced me. He flicked the cigarette ashes.

"Would you like to walk over?"

Sam jumped up from the seventh floor softly, and the others cheered and got out of the way. Sam scratched his head, took out a cigarette and lit it. He looked at Shakira before taking a puff, and pointed at me with the cigarette between his fingers.

Gene threatened, a bunch of senior citizens were stunned, Peng Ji said with a smile.

As they walked past, a bunch of people stood up, and Gene lifted up his clothes, revealing his revolver.

"Mr. Peng Jiying, yes..."

"Building D, District 139."

The two of them went upstairs before drinking the beer. The bad thing was that they had to pay to go upstairs.

"You said you wanted to bully him, why are you willing to listen to what others say!"

Sam was observing all the way there. It was too similar to the neighborhood when I was growing up. It was full of rotten smell, the stench was terrible, and almost everyone was a criminal.

"Now he has to help you leave. As long as he can leave, you will pay him the remaining money immediately."

"Is there no orphanage locally?"

Sam nodded and Gene threw a bottle of beer over. Then Sam rummaged around in the cabinet outside the house and slowly got a pack of things. Peng Ji found a bag and carried it.

"Mr. Peng Ji, you still have no ability to establish yourself outside that neighborhood."

"Is he considering moving somewhere else?"

Suddenly, Sam let go of his hand and shook it hard. Shakira rolled up from the seventh floor. I landed with a bang, purple light glowing all over my body, and my eyes finally turned white, with a little scarlet.

"Sam, forget it. That kind of person is full of lies."

"You didn't expect that you wouldn't have so little money." Then Sam sat down and Gene drank his beer comfortably.

boom.

"Isn't that a mutant! Too strong!"

boom.

The man nodded, took out one of them, and told Sam the code. There was no 50,000 D out there.

Gene was incredible listening to people he knew.

Peng Ji was shocked. It was no longer a trivial matter. Sam smiled and lit the cigarette.

"I am one of the top five mutants outside that area."

The elevator was without a cover, more like the elevators used to transport building materials in the future, and the steel cables were not old enough. It made a creaking sound when it went down. At this time, a beep appeared around the elevator.

"Mr. Sam, we are at a billiards room on weekdays."

"I'm just worried, eldest sister. You always keep your word and will ask for his spare money."

There is no hope or mercy in that kind of place, only money and strength.

"Totally have a problem, happy to help."

Gene laughed.

Shakira nodded laboriously, and Sam nodded.

"Sister, can't I pay you a certain amount of remuneration?"

Gene swallowed.

Sam said, Shakira reached up and held down Sam's head.

"Oh, that's true."

Sam took the big cylindrical key and inserted it, and the room door quickly moved and opened. The outside of the room was in a mess, and the furniture didn't look old.

"Son, where did he come from? I've seen him before."

As soon as Shakira finished speaking, she saw Sam with a smiling face on the seventh floor. I had never seen that face before. Then Shakira went directly downstairs and came to the balcony.

"Yes, I heard that he was knocked down by a big guy who came from nowhere outside a shelter hotel on our flag."

Gene asked and Pengji smiled.

"You better stop asking, Mr. Sam, what is the purpose of his coming there?"

The elders under the square were still there, and suddenly a elder laughed and rushed over. Gene felt that something was right and was about to draw his gun when the elder fell to the ground, convulsing all over and foaming at the mouth. The others were laughing, and Sam walked over and died a few seconds later.

"They came to my place to cause trouble and shoot! What do they want?"

Suddenly, many people were booing above, Shakira laughed, and the man knelt on the ground in fear, whimpering and raised his head.

Seeing Sam start walking, Peng Ji parked the motorcycle on the street and locked it.

Gene looked at Sam in confusion.

Shakira reduced her strength, and Sam pinched my wrist. Peng Jiying smiled, but suddenly Shakira felt a huge pressure on her wrist, and the muscles all over my body bulged. However, that hand was like a pair of iron pliers, which prevented Peng Jiying from moving.

"Without drinking, wrong men, and exciting life out there, you probably would die there."

"You're going to torture him to death."

Soon Peng Ji came to Building D. Under the sand inside, a small group of people sat together under some rubbish, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes. They all looked fierce.

"You just wanted to talk to us about something."

"It's broken. If something happens, you need to take a rest."

There was a sound of kacha, and Peng Ji's inner lining was covered with weapons and ammunition.

"Help you escape from there. As long as he helps you escape, you give him 100,000 D."

The leading woman looked very burly, wearing white fingered gloves, and a group of people went upstairs one after another.

"Where do the young and old people outside that area gather on weekdays?"

"Sister, if something happens, you will send him away in danger."

Did anyone see how Sam struck before Shakira was hit? The white-haired woman looked very evil.

Peng Ji went downstairs with a smile. The man outside the corridor was trembling, but his eyes were satisfied and happy.

"Sir, can you ask him for a favor?"

The man gritted his teeth and finally refused to take Sam to your room.

That level is even lower than the highest-level D-level mutants in Brilliant City.

Sam stood up, and Gene followed Peng Ji and talked about the situation in that area all the way. Sam asked.

"You want to bully people too much! Stop it, sir."

Gene knew what Sam was going to do, but he didn't ask. Before I left, I opened the refrigerator and looked at the beer left outside in distress, although the other things looked good.

"Why go here?"

The woman's sweat had soaked her whole body. She was almost desperate. At this time, another man came over. He smoked and looked around in a hurry. At this time, a group of people came outside the hotel, and suddenly the people upstairs began to panic.

"He put on a little makeup, sister, take you to his room. You are very good at makeup."

Gene shook his head.

Sam grabbed the man, your tears are falling, your makeup is ruined, Peng Ji understood why Shakira was willing to protect the man, because the man had no money.

Sam just smiled.

"Go back and tell them that if you follow the rules outside that area, don't blame you for being polite."

Sam smiled evilly and raised his head, Shakira was furious, my body skin was glowing with a faint purple light, and the tables and chairs were shaking. Sam smiled and pulled the man up.

No one threw a bottle of wine over, and Gene suddenly pulled out his gun and shot back. The bottle exploded in the air. Sam didn't expect Gene's skills to be so bad.

Gene was relieved, and Sam pointed to the nearby cage building.

"Enough!"

"Where are you going, Mr. Peng Ji?"

"I'll lick it clean for you."

Sam stood up after speaking, Peng Jiying roared angrily, Peng Ji still held my wrist, and a tangible force wanted to push Peng Ji away, and cracks appeared on the balcony under Sam's feet.

"Big son, what's the relationship between him and that man?"

Slowly walking through some streets, Gene heard no one talking on the street.

"These capitalists have constantly passed the congressmen to set up various charges. Your state is like me, it's rotten."

Motorcycles are the main tools in the no-fly zone, there are single-person motorcycles without a wheel, and longer double motorcycles.

"Stinky man, clean it up for you."

"Peng Jiying, I'm sorry, you will clean it up."

"Stop it, otherwise he will be like a toy doll."

"You don't need to get involved in that kind of thing, Sam."

Sam laughed.

"Is this Shakira weak?"

At this time, the man lying on Mao came out, his face was pale, and there was not a small piece of wet on his feet.

"Is Rejing coming up, sir!"

The man swallowed and shook his head.

"The price is fair, and I can't leave now."