Chapter 290: 1. The road to Rudes (16)

ps: The next chapter will be updated tomorrow morning, trailer: Animal Legion will appear in a new chapter tomorrow night...
Turn across the street and enter the narrow alley between abandoned buildings.
The ground was almost submerged by domestic and construction waste, and a rancid and moldy odor came out. The words [removed] written in red on the wall stained with various colors are particularly conspicuous. Several wild dogs looking for lunch in the garbage dumped their heads from the rotten leaves, arched their backs, and rolled out of their throats. "Woo" whispered, showing fangs to the intruder.
Under the shadow of the hood, the sharp sight gently swept the skinny wild dogs, and the wild dogs immediately issued a panic scream and disappeared at the corner of the alley.
In the city of Kenabum, there are a lot of ve company and Stasi eyeliners and special workers. The residents of the dark world appear casually in ordinary people’s lives, but they do not want to be noticed for the purpose of exchanging information or processing. Things, they will find the dead end of the city.
Now, in this blind spot. The teenager removed his hood and opened his mouth coldly:
"Don't hide, come out."
"I didn't hide it, but I've been waiting here."
A chuckle came from the depths of the empty alley, the dark purple pupil reflected the dark man.
It looks like a young job seeker in his early 20s with dark red hair, pointed chin, and freckled face. Except for the two dull hairs protruding forward on the forehead, the most impressive thing is to attend the funeral-like head.
Very similar to a guy with a love affair, a black suit and leather shoes in mourning clothes wrap frivolous men. Unlike the quiet and elegant black headgear that young people are accustomed to, this man's dress reflects an exaggerated taste, and there is a smell of leather shoe polish and hair oil in the air.
"It's the nature of the cockroach to appear quietly, please don't be surprised."
"Cockroach?"
Looking at the pretentious young man bending down to salute, the teenager repeated the name slightly unexpectedly. The use of household pests in the kitchen, bathroom and garbage dump as the code name is unheard of, but look at the two tentacles on the forehead of this man. Silly hair, walking in the alleys of paper scraps, metal and pottery fragments without making a sound, the boy was relieved.
The man's appearance and manner of action fit well with certain characteristics of the pest.
"It's natural. It's actually an occupational disease. It's just that the labor law hasn't made any judicial explanation for our health problems except overwork and martyrdom. Even if you want to see a doctor, you can't reimburse medical expenses...ah Yeah, this is occupational discrimination."
"Really? I think it's reasonable. I know that my patients have the occupation of abducting ladies. It is normal for doctors to have attitude deviations."
The teenager raised his eyebrows and took out the note from his pocket. [If you don’t want the woman to have an accident. Come to the demolition site at the right turn of the fourth lane ahead of Montmartre Avenue. ]'S words trembled with the breeze.
"It's a profession you can't look straight at."
No anger, no blame. In addition to sarcasm, excessive rational calmness also has suppressed anger.
The young man's hand was always on his waist, and his right hand, which was falsely held, was still. Breathing is also very slow, just like the cheetah before the attack tensed.
According to Cricket's answer, the next moment is likely to decide whether a fierce battle will break out in the alley.
"It's terrible, terrible. The good negotiation atmosphere is almost destroyed, which is troublesome."
Scratching his head, the third-rate business people continued with the same smirk:
"Please relax, the ladies are protected by our profession. We are very safe at the moment. We have no plans to use such low-level means to be silly, and to fight against beam weapons. Although it is not completely impossible to win, we can physically fight against particle beams, The cockroach is still indebted."
"... really thoughtful."
"This is about salary and head, how can I deal with it casually."
Cockroaches seem to have the habit of talking about tuberculosis and appetite. They have never been serious and always talk about fringe topics. And stop at the key.
This kind of patience listens to the listeners, observes the depressed expressions of others waiting for answers or their hobbies, and sees the poker face of the teenager who has not responded to the provocation at all. The cockroach smiled and said:
"You think so...Master Roland Dalk."
"Do Stasi's killers like so much?"
Roland held his posture and returned coldly.
"How could it be? It's just that I haven't talked to people in common sense for a long time, and I can't help but talk. Under normal circumstances, the other party is tough even if I don't see my face."
"So, is that enough now?"
Fed up with rap and vulgar jokes, Roland withdrew the bare hilt from his waist, and the crystal flashed a dangerous thunder.
The dull questions dominated the negotiations.
"Where are Gloria and Vernia?"
"...Where are you looking? My young master?"
The irritating man disappeared from the spot, and a sneer with bad breath was blown into his neck, and the image of Roland who couldn't help but want to in the air was reflected from the sewage pit in front.
The brown-haired man sneered behind his back-in a vertical posture.
"You want to raid cockroaches, you are 300 million years earlier, young master."
As one of the oldest insects on earth, cockroaches can sense the breeze at a speed of 2 cm per second, relying on the tentacles on the sensor tube of the tail leaf type, and send the air flow information around them to the nervous system similar to the brain. Take evasive action in an instant.
It took only 0.044 seconds from feeling the strong wind that swept the fly swatter to the cockroach to take action, which is about 10 times that of humans.
"Me~EbookFREE.me~ Unlike Dragonfly, which uses so many complicated techniques to lock down the enemy's position and actions. By sensing the flow of air, I can perceive the other party's delicate breath flow and strengthen the improved nervous system. Avoid before the enemy takes the attack, and then wander around behind the stationary opponent and send them to another world."
"Did you just kill that lady maid?"
"That maid? She is such a good woman. It's really great."
The cockroach licked her lips and talked endlessly like a child who admitted to mischief.
"There are a lot of strong big Ogisang in that mansion, do you believe it? Many of them are crying like a child, while crying and begging for help, let me go... What a fool! How could it be possible to let them go? This is a rare good material! Watching the big-headed people wriggling like maggots, their confidence and pride are all shattered, holding the last little hope before death It’s so miserable to twist the struggling look. Oops... just try that kind of pleasure once and you won’t be able to stop, and at the same time realize how dull other killing methods are!
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