Chapter 332: The not-so-rich associations are getting worse

Hearing Suzaku's tone at this time, Lao Hei and those capable people also seemed to feel bad.
This tone does not belong to the child's maturity, but also carries a sense of danger, which is definitely not what the simple and harmless little kid could say just now.
But it was too late, Suzaku didn't give them any chance to repent, and saw the power of the stars shook, all capable people flew out, and the sacks fell aside.
The capable people looked at Suzaku in shock, with confusion in their horrified eyes.
Who am I, where am I? Why does a child have such strength?
"Huh? Dare to hit the deity's attention, how capable do you think it is? That's it?" Suzaku was also a little surprised, these people are too weak!
It's as weak as they look.
Suzaku, as a sacred beast with a reputation, has not been the idea that no one has hit her since ancient times. They are all arrogant and arrogant people.
But it was the first time for Suzaku to see someone as weak as Old Hei and dare to hit her.
For a while, he vaguely paid his respects to Lao Hei and others.
Niu batch! Have courage!
There were tragic screams from the alleys, but in this city that had just recovered its calmness, it failed to attract anyone's attention.
The alley they chose for Lao Hei was very good, almost no one passed by, suitable for sap.
After a while, a few heavy sacks were thrown at the door of the Association of Ability People.
As one of the forces swarming in the base, the Association of the Ability, this time because it was relatively late to get news, and the time to enter the city was relatively late, so it could only temporarily use a martial arts hall as a resident.
Moreover, the boss of the martial arts hall heard that the Association of the Ability People wanted to requisition his own martial arts hall, and he boldly blackmailed him.
This makes the association of capable people, which are not sufficiently funded, even worse.
At this time, the senior officials of several capable associations were discussing an important issue in the martial arts hall, how to demolish the public toilet in the opposite market.
The public toilet was just opposite the martial arts hall, and the distance was no more than two hundred meters. The weather was a little hot, and it was almost fragrant.
It is also unexpected that a group of big men with unattainable abilities in ordinary days can discuss this kind of problem in a serious manner.
As a result, a low-level coach who originally belonged to the martial arts gym almost laughed out loud when he heard what they were discussing while cleaning up for the leaders of the Association of Ability People.
In fact, if there is a choice, the leaders of the Association of Able People would like to stay at the base and not move.
However, in the city, the claim that the able-bodied can improve ten times faster than outside has been verified and widely spread, and it is impossible for them to voluntarily give up this kind of welfare.
In the end, they can only compromise on public toilets.
"Oh no!"
"President! Something happened!"
Just when the big bosses were arguing fiercely, a guard from the Association of Ability People ran in and said.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Wanshan frowned for a week, and asked the guard without crossing.
In my heart, these low-level wastes, even if they become capable people, are still wastes, making a fuss about anything.
It is no wonder that he is also a seventh-order ability person, he is the president, and this guy is just a guard.
"At the entrance of the association, suddenly... several sacks appeared suddenly." The guard said nervously.
There was nothing scary about the appearance of a few sacks. What was frightening was the way the sacks appeared. He felt like he blinked, and the sacks appeared out of thin air.
I don't know who sent it, but in what way it was put there.
Zhao Wanshan's mouth twitched, and there were a few sacks that were worth the fuss and came to report him.
"Go and see!" Zhao Wanshan looked at a member of the association and ordered.
That was a ninth-level ability person, and it was considered a high-level person in the ability person's association. At this time, it was a bit uncomfortable to be commanded by Zhao Wanshan to run errands, but he still did.
Looking at the sacks randomly discarded at the entrance of the martial arts hall, the ninth-level ability person frowned, indeed a bit strange.
A total of five or six sacks, stacked on top of each other, are placed right in front of the entrance of the martial arts hall.
"Aren't you standing guard at the door? Someone sent it?" The ninth-level capable person asked the two guards standing guard.
"No, I don't know, that's it... It appeared with a squeak." The guard replied with a dazed expression.
The ninth-level ability frowned, and there really is a problem!
"You, go up and take a look!" The ninth-order capable person pointed to a guard.
"Me? Elder, I dare not, I dare not!" The guard waved his hand quickly.
"Huh! Trash, what's the use for you, you can't do a little bit well." The ninth-level ability person snorted, flicked his fingers, and an air bomb grazed and opened the sack.
Suddenly, a person rolled out.
"Lao Hei?" The ninth-order capable person was surprised, and then opened several other sacks in succession.
All of them were under Zhao Wanshan's men, and the ninth-order ability person secretly smirked, gloating.
But soon the glimmer of joy was reduced, and he went back to report to Zhao Wanshan.
"President, it's the old black and the others. I don't know who offended them. They were packed in sacks and left at the gate of the martial arts hall."
"What? The old black?" Zhao Wanshan frowned, he naturally knew what he had let the old black go.
Don't you just kidnap a little girl?
After all, it was the person next to Lu Xuanzhi, and he also specially gave a few laymen to the old black group, and now he was sent back in a sack.
"How is Old Hei?"
"Appears to be unconscious."
Zhao Wanshan led everyone to the gate of the martial arts hall, carried Lao Hei and the others in, and found that everyone was in a coma.
Zhao Wanshan tried several methods to wake them up, but none of them worked.
Whether it was splashing water or slapped in the face, they would never wake up as if they were unconscious.
Just when Zhao Wanshan and others were busy around Lao Hei, Suzaku had already arrived at the first target location.
Yang Buqi, his current residence is on an island. Since the new day, this island has become a neutral and chaotic area, and no country can control it.
Such islands have also become hotbeds for the development of some powerful people.
For example, Yang Buqi, a sea area near Fenkong Island, and the entire group of islands, are now his territory, and it is the emperor's distant place. No one can control him, and bring his people to stir the wind in the world. Stirring the rain, very chic and free.
Suzaku appeared on the island and was soon discovered by the monitoring system on the road.
"Boss, there was an alarm from the monitoring system just now that an outsider entered the island."
"Should I teach you how to deal with this kind of trivial matter?" Yang Buqi said irritably. At this time, he was receiving a distinguished guest.