No further incidents occurred that evening.
Lu Yuan opened his eyes again, and it was already morning.
He got up, stretched, and after washing up in the bathroom, he walked out of the room.
He planned to find a store to sell the Gray Stone Armor he had obtained yesterday and get some money.
When he went out, Li Qinghe hadn't returned yet. Lu Yuan figured she was probably working overtime.
There had been a few times before when he hadn't seen Li Qinghe in the morning.
Lu Yuan didn't pay much attention to it.
In the morning, the slums were bustling with people, and many ragged individuals were already picking up trash on the roadside early in the morning.
Lu Yuan arrived at a roadside stall selling breakfast, looked at the thin, dark owner, and smiled:
"Boss, two buns, meat-filled, and a bag of sweet soy milk."
"Okay, wait a moment."
The owner had a humble smile on his face as he bowed and spoke.
Lu Yuan smiled: "No rush."
While Lu Yuan was waiting, two punks with brightly colored hair and wearing leather armor walked over.
"Boss, five fried dough sticks! Hurry!"
"Okay, okay!"
The owner nodded and bowed, moving quickly.
Lu Yuan glanced at the two punks.
If it were before, Lu Yuan would avoid such punks if he could.
After all, Li Qinghe had said that these punks had gangs behind them.
No one knew what those gangs were doing behind the scenes.
It could be drug trafficking, or organ trafficking. Many of the missing vagrants in the slums were the work of those gangs.
Lu Yuan couldn't afford to provoke them, so he naturally had to avoid them.
Now, Lu Yuan didn't care much.
He was, after all, a Gene Warrior, and he had even inscribed an Elite Gene. He wouldn't have to walk around just because of a few punks.
At this moment, one of the punks, whose main hair color was red, suddenly said:
"That thing yesterday was really damn weird!"
Another punk with green hair said:
"Yeah, I heard Xiao Man say that he saw Old Dao possessed by a ghost, and then he suddenly died."
Hearing the conversation between the two, Lu Yuan suddenly paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Evil spirit?
Sudden death?
Lu Yuan immediately thought of the shadow from last night.
Could it be that someone else encountered that ghostly thing?
He listened quietly.
"Damn, Old Dao sold his daughter a few days ago, could it be retribution?"
"What kind of retribution is there for such a small matter?"
"That's true, could it be that he really provoked something evil?"
"I don't know, the boss and the others are investigating it personally, so it should be fine. The boss and the others are powerful Gene Warriors."
"Hopefully the boss can find out the results quickly, it's really creepy..."
While the two were talking, the boss had already packed the buns and soy milk, and handed them to Lu Yuan:
"Young man, here are your buns and soy milk."
Lu Yuan smiled and reached out to take them: "Thank you, boss, how much?"
"Wait!"
The green-haired hoodlum on the side suddenly shouted, squinting his eyes, looking at Lu Yuan and the boss:
"Boss, didn't you see that we brothers are still waiting? How dare you give it to someone else first? Are you blind?! It seems you don't take our Black Rat Gang seriously, huh?"
"Ah... this..."
When the boss heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stammered, a hint of flattery on his face:
"Two young masters..."
Bang!
"Young master is what you call us? Call us big brother!"
The red-haired hoodlum slapped the stall, the stall shook, and many of the seasonings placed on it were knocked over, flowing on the table.
The boss's mouth twitched, still with a flattering smile on his face: "Two, two big brothers... it's my fault, your breakfast is on the house, I'll make it for you now!"
Hearing the boss's words, the two hoodlums snorted and nodded in satisfaction.
"You know what's good for you."
Then the green-haired hoodlum looked at Lu Yuan on the side, with a hint of a smile on his face:
"Looks very young? Kid, have your hairs grown yet? You look pretty good, which club are you from? I'll patronize you next time."
As he spoke, he reached out and patted Lu Yuan's face.
Lu Yuan was expressionless, and casually grabbed the green-haired hoodlum's hand.
The hoodlum was stunned, a fierce look appearing on his face:
"Got guts!"
He tried hard to pull his hand out, but found that no matter how hard he tried, Lu Yuan's hand was like an iron clamp, firmly holding his hand.
The green-haired punk kept trying, his face flushed.
The red-haired punk couldn't stand to see the green-haired punk's appearance.
"Green Hair, what's wrong with you? What are you playing at?"
"I... Kid, let go quickly, or I'll kill you later!"
The green-haired punk had a hard time saying it, he looked at Lu Yuan with a fierce face, and roared.
"Hmm?"
Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, revealing a smile.
He exerted a little force with his right hand, slowly tightening it.
Crack, crack, crack...
A creepy sound of bone breaking rang out.
"Ahhh!!"
The anger on the green-haired punk's face disappeared all at once, and he let out a sharp scream.
The severe pain made his whole body tremble, his face pale, and sweat poured down like rain.
His whole body softened and he fell to his knees.
The green-haired punk's screams attracted the attention of everyone on the surrounding streets, and everyone looked over.
Seeing the green-haired punk's appearance, everyone's eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.
One by one, the adults quickly picked up their children and took them away, staying far away.
Others also looked in this direction, some were curious, some were afraid.
The owner of the breakfast stall froze in place, staring blankly at the green-haired punk kneeling on the ground.
He was completely dumbfounded.
Lu Yuan let go of the punk's hand, the punk's arm was twisted, and the bones were already broken.
Lu Yuan's face didn't change at all.
According to the memories of his predecessor, Lu Yuan had no good feelings for these Black Rat Gang members, so naturally he would not hold back.
The green-haired punk's screams startled the red-haired punk.
His eyes widened, and when he saw the green-haired punk's twisted arm, his eyes turned red.
"You bastard, are you fucking looking to die?!"
He directly took out a folding knife and stabbed it towards Lu Yuan's stomach.
Killing people was like a daily routine for him, and there was no hesitation in the action of stabbing someone.
Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, reached out and grabbed the red-haired punk's hand holding the knife, and squeezed hard.
Crack, crack, crack, crack...
An even denser sound of bones cracking than before rang out.
Lu Yuan added more force, almost completely crushing the red-haired punk's hand bones.
The red-haired punk let out an even more miserable scream than the green-haired punk from before.
The folding knife in his hand also fell to the ground, and he knelt down like his little buddy.
The severe pain calmed his originally angry emotions.
A look of horror appeared on his face, and he looked up at Lu Yuan:
"Bro... Brother, please don't..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Yuan slapped him in the face, knocking him to the ground.
He glared fiercely at the red-haired punk:
"Who are you calling 'Brother'? Call me Daddy!... Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be kowtowed to death by you, call me Big Brother!"
The red-haired punk was knocked to the ground, stunned for a few seconds, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He was stunned for a moment, then cried with a mournful expression:
"Big Brother! Big Brother, please don't hit me! I was wrong, it was my fault!"
Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at the green-haired punk who was still trembling slightly.
The green-haired punk was covering his twisted arm and was already crying.
Seeing Lu Yuan looking over, he cried and shouted:
"Daddy!... No, no, Big Brother! Big Brother! I was wrong!"
Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad, not bad, very obedient. Why are you still kneeling? It makes it look like I'm bullying you. Stand up."
The two struggled to stand up, their bodies still trembling slightly due to the pain.
Lu Yuan glanced at them, turned to look at the breakfast stall owner who was stunned in place, and smiled:
"Boss, you haven't told me how much my breakfast costs yet."
The boss shuddered, his face almost bursting into tears.
He shook his head almost like an electric fan:
"No, no, no... Little brother, no, Boss, how could I possibly take your money?"
"I must pay, how much is it? Don't worry, I'm a good person."
Seeing the boss's frightened look, Lu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but explain.
He just disliked these two punks, he wasn't some kind of demon.
Why is this boss so afraid of him?
The boss was still refusing, not wanting his money.
Lu Yuan said a few words, feeling helpless, and scanned the code to pay 10 yuan.
"Alright, I've paid, don't refuse. Or I'll hit you."
The boss looked at Lu Yuan, opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head, not daring to speak.
Lu Yuan turned his head to look at the two small gangsters beside him:
"You guys knocked over someone's stall, aren't you going to pay for it?"
The two small gangsters looked pale at the moment, they twitched the corners of their mouths and nodded repeatedly:
"Pay! We'll pay!"
Under the boss's unbelievable gaze, they scanned the code and paid the money.
Only then did Lu Yuan smile and say, "Come, follow me."
The two small gangsters looked at Lu Yuan's departing back, almost crying.
They looked at each other and reluctantly followed.
The boss, who remained in place, looked at Lu Yuan's departing back, a touch of emotion flashing in his eyes.
He wiped the corner of his eye, then quickly cleaned up the overturned seasonings on the stall and continued working.
If he didn't work, he wouldn't have money to rent a house, and if he didn't have money to rent a house, he would have to be a homeless person.
In the slums, homeless people can disappear at any time, and no one will care.
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