Yu Qiushui

This time, the meeting with Zhang Ze was not at the teahouse.

In a chaotic and disorderly place.

The two stood on the rooftop.

Looking around...

The concrete buildings are of varying heights, with antennas haphazardly crisscrossing their tops.

The streets below were incredibly rudimentary, dilapidated, and congested.

But the passing street vendors and pedestrians make this place bustling and full of life.

This is similar to where Zeng Shan and his family live in Guangling City.

They're all old, dilapidated, and small places.

It seems that this applies to both the large cities that were once on the surface of the earth and the Undercity that are now.

There are always some corners where those less-than-glamorous souls can find refuge.

I like it here.

Zhang Ze said with a smile, "I started from humble beginnings in such a small place."

Do you eat dog meat?

He casually pointed in a direction. "There's a restaurant over there that makes pretty good dog meat hot pot."

"I'll take you to try it sometime."

Luo Yan glanced at it indifferently.

Then he asked, "Whom do you want me to kill?"

Zhang Ze scoffed, "You're really impatient."

"But that's how young people are."

"That's good too, no dragging things out."

He took out a tablet computer, handed it to him, and said, "But are you confident you can beat your opponent tonight?"

"This one tonight is no simple matter."

"This guy, nicknamed 'Black Tortoise,' also has a nickname: ' Iron Turtle.'"

"This guy's fighting strategy is to hide himself inside a tortoise shell, and at the same time, he cultivates a kind of martial art that makes him quite resilient."

"Plus a thick shield and a heavy spear."

"When you are in an invincible position, you can attack at will."

"Many people have already fallen victim to his tactics."

"The spectators in the Underground Arena don't like him, and unfortunately, no one has been able to kill him until now."

Luo Yan didn't answer, but took the computer and started looking at it.

There was a woman on the screen.

Her jet-black hair was cut into an asymmetrical shoulder-length style.

Her features were soft, and her eyebrows were long and straight.

His eyes were bright, like a pool of autumn water.

Wearing a white suit, she exudes a unique charm.

"Is this my goal?" Luo Yan looked up.

Zhang Ze nodded. "Yu Qiushui, the owner of Vermilion Building, and the organizer of the Underground Arena."

"She scouts out some good fighters in the Underground Arena every year, if you win tonight's ring."

"Yu Qiushui will meet with you. When that happens, you will kill her for me."

"I'll give you 10 million."

Luo Yan returned the tablet. "Same as always, 5 million as deposit, balance to be paid after the deal is done."

"Readily."

Zhang Ze took out his phone and started transferring money. "Aren't you going to ask me why I killed her?"

"No need." "As long as you have money, that's fine."

After speaking, Luo Yan looked at Zhang Ze.

certainly.

Actually, I was reading this man's inner thoughts.

'Great, I like people who only care about money and nothing else.'

"Killing Yu Qiushui, the captain of Team 1, will greatly reduce the obstacles to my becoming the Branch Chief."

As for the one in team 3, kill him if you have the chance, but it doesn't matter if you don't.

'Once I absorb Team 1, who in the division will be my match?'

'My time has finally come.'

beep.

The phone rang.

6 million has been received.

Luo Yan glanced at Zhang Ze.

The latter laughed and said, "I have confidence in you, as you've already secured a spot in the arena tonight."

In the past three weeks, Luo Yan has participated in eight competitions and earned 800,000 yuan.

In addition to the current 6 million.

His anonymous accounts held a total of 6.8 million.

That's only enough to buy one ' Special Grade Relief Agent '.

Fortunately, the Giant Beast Strategy Department agreed that as long as he assisted in the investigation of the 'Black Witch,' they would provide him with ' Special Grade Relief Agent ' free of charge.

Otherwise, the money you work so hard to earn will only be enough to prolong your life.

Put your phone away.

Luo Yan went downstairs.

Zhang Ze exclaimed, "Let's have hot pot together tomorrow night!"

Luo Yan did not answer.

That night.

Vermilion Building.

Underground Arena arena.

"Come on, come on, place your bet now!"

"Tonight, will 'Red Demon's' blade be sharper, or 'Black Tortoise's' shell be harder?"

"We'll see tonight."

The arena has not yet begun.

The atmosphere had reached an extremely heated point.

For the past three weeks, the 'Red Demon' has been invincible.

No matter the opponent, a single strike will kill them!

The audience thoroughly enjoyed it.

But tonight, the outcome is uncertain.

After all, 'Xuanwu' has been the champion for a long time, and its turtle-like fighting style remains unsolved.

Overall, the odds of winning are slightly higher.

therefore.

The odds for 'Red Demon' are also higher.

The arena's sky stands are brightly lit tonight.

Not long after.

The door opened, and a group of women dressed in identical white suits walked in.

These women all had long hair combed back, with ponytails reaching their waists, and each carried a Tang-style horizontal sword.

They were arranged side by side in the room.

Then a figure walked in.

Her hair was jet black and glossy, and her eyes were like autumn water.

It was Yu Qiushui, the captain of Team 1 of the ' Xuanming Department '.

Yu Qiushui, who looked to be in her late twenties, had a slender figure, gentle features, and a smile on her lips. She sat down on the sofa.

Looking through the lapel of her suit, one could see her delicate collarbone and a glimpse of her snow-white breasts.

There appeared to be no other clothing under the suit.

She took out a woman's cigarette like a man would, and a man in a white suit lit it for her.

Then Yu Qiushui exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Red ghost."

"What's their background?"

At this moment, a woman brought over a plate from the wine cabinet, placed a palm-sized porcelain urn inside on an alcohol lamp to heat it, and then placed a Xiao Xiao, clean white porcelain cup on it.

Another woman stepped forward and reported, "Adventurers and poachers from the surface."

"Active in multiple bases and Forbidden Land."

"I only recently came to Qingyang City."

"I rented a warehouse and own a converted motorhome."

Yu Qiushui waved gently.

Using her two slender fingers, she lifted the porcelain urn and poured the clear liquid into a cup.

The aroma of wine immediately filled the air.

It was originally a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor).

"That's interesting."

She lazily picked up the small porcelain cup.

"If he wins tonight, bring him to see me."

After saying that, he slowly finished the wine in his glass.

At this time.

The host came out of the arena, gave a speech, and then didn't waste any more words.

He shouted.

"Now that the arena has begun, let's scream and cheer!"

"Please welcome our champion, Xuanwu!"

At this time.

The lights in the restaurant went out, and then a beam of light shone on the exit of a passageway.

Shadows flickered there, and after a moment, a burly figure emerged.

It's none other than the reigning champion, 'Xuanwu'!

The man was wearing extremely thick and elaborate black armor, but unlike usual, this armor had straight spikes attached to it tonight.

This thing needs to be stuck into your body, one puncture and it leaves a hole.

Even if the needle doesn't hit a vital spot, without timely medical treatment, it can still lead to death from excessive blood loss.

In addition to this armor, Xuanwu also carries a thick shield and a heavy gun capable of firing bullets.

Armed to the teeth.

When he came out, he was not greeted with cheers, but rather with boos.

"Damn it, Xuanwu, are you even a man? Do you dare take off your armor and fight me just once!"

"Damn it, this thing isn't playing the turtle tonight, it's become a hedgehog. I'm starting to worry about 'Red Demon'."

"Referee, this is unfair! Why should my 'Red Demon' have to fight this turtle? Make him take off his turtle shell before he comes on!"

Xuanwu remained unmoved by the boos.

He sneered inwardly.

You guys don't know anything.

You can only produce output if you stand still.

Being alive is the mark of a winner.

Is looking cool useful?

I may be a scumbag, but I've lived a long time.