"Being a hooligan?"

Wei Yanwu immediately felt that something bad was about to happen.

He tried hard to recall yesterday's events, but couldn't remember anything at all.

"Yeah, he didn't even have pants, he was just walking around there completely open."

"How impressive!"

In the park, completely naked, without even pants—these words swirled repeatedly in his hangover-crazed brain.

Each one felt like a slap in the face, a resounding blow to the face of the Governor of Longmen.

Wei Yanwu silently lowered his head.

This is incredibly embarrassing...

And those men in black raincoats, his personal guards, actually witnessed the entire process of him standing tall in the wind without underwear!

Wei Yanwu felt that he was losing face.

regret,

In short, I regret it.

Wei Yanwu began to regret his actions.

I probably shouldn't have gone to find Qin Tianling.

He shouldn't have touched that bottle of wine just to prove he wasn't henpecked!

Before I knew it, I was already drinking heavily!

My self-control is worse than I thought!

"However, the man in the black raincoat cleared the area in time, so there wasn't much to see."

Otherwise, someone would probably have filmed it and posted it online.

Phew, thank goodness...

It's not to the worst extent yet.

Wei Yanwu breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his head again, and looked at the durian in Wen Yue's hand.

"Then...madam, could you answer me, what is this durian used for?"

After speaking, Wei Yanwu, who seemed a little nervous for some reason, swallowed hard.

"Oh, durian!"

"Because yesterday you said I had to kneel on a washboard, and that I had to kneel on it once in the morning, once at noon, and once at night."

Wen Yue smiled and said,

In an instant, Wei Yanwu was drenched in sweat.

That's strange.

Why is it so hot in Longmen even though it's not summer yet?

Holding up the large durian in her hand, Wen Yue continued,

"I've been thinking about it, and it's probably because I use the washboard too much."

So I specially replaced the washboard with a durian one for you, so you could try out different styles.”

"Oh, Madam..."

Wei Yanwu's voice was forced out of his throat.

"Is it possible to reconcile?"

Wenyue:?

...

Chapter 69, he gave so much.

"I'm back, Peko!"

The door to the Penguin Logistics dormitory was pushed open, and Qin Tianling rushed in excitedly.

"Do you have a mission, Peko?"

“peko?”

Texas, carrying breakfast, looked at Qin Tianling with some confusion.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something strange about it, Peko?"

What could be strange about it?

Where did this strange peko verbal tic come from?

Texas ultimately didn't ask the question.

Because of yesterday's events, she has come to a deep understanding that Qin Tianling is not a normal person, nor does he have normal abilities.

She placed the plate on the table, pulled out a chair to sit down, but then hesitated, abandoned the idea of ​​pulling out the chair, and instead picked up the toasted bread while still standing and put it in her mouth.

"So, is there a mission today, Peko?"

Qin Tianling continued to ask,

Can you stop eating and get down to business?

"Yes, it's a bodyguard job."

Texas replied,

"An idol group from a certain company was going to hold a concert at the Lungmen Stadium, and one of the members was an employee of our Penguin Logistics, so we were responsible for part of the security work."

By the way, you probably haven't met the employee who works with idols. She's usually busy with idol activities and doesn't have much time to do her work at Tencent Logistics.

But you'll see her this afternoon; her name is Sora.

The concert doesn't start until the evening, but our security duties cover the period from the afternoon until the concert ends in the evening.

"And what about before that?"

Qin Tianling asked again.

It's only morning, we can't just stay here until the mission starts, can we?

This game can't be skipped... Oh, after the dormitory is unlocked, you can use the bed to jump to the time you want, but it would be such a waste not to do anything during such a long time, right?

"No, you can do whatever you want before that."

"There really aren't any missions, Peko!?"

Today, Qin Tianling's hands trembled; today, Qin Tianling's heart ached.

So he immediately decided to vent his unhappiness.

The way to vent is also very simple.

Defeating monsters yields gold coins.

He immediately went to the slums and began his almost daily monster-hunting routine.

"Damn it, you actually dared to step out with your right foot first in front of me? Are you looking down on me, Pekoa?!"

With a thug-like lisp in his speech, Qin Tianling randomly picked a thug who looked pleasing to the eye, grabbed him by the collar, and punched him!

"What the hell are you trying to do, you bastard! Are you asking for a beating—no, wait!!!"

The thug who had been beaten roared. He was about to explode in anger, but when he saw Qin Tianling's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank slightly and his voice trembled.

"You, you're the guy everyone keeps talking about!"

Every day, they randomly select gangsters from the slums to carry out gang attacks as punishers!?

A legend has been circulating in the underworld recently: during the day, a dark-haired man keeps targeting gangsters, seemingly only after their money.

As for why such behavior would occur, there are many different opinions within the underworld.

Some say he has a blood feud with a certain gang, and this is a process of settling scores one by one.

Some speculate that he was a scavenger for some powerful figure, specifically targeting foolish gangs as a warning to others.

Some people even swore that they were people who hated evil and couldn't stand gangsters.

—There are even idiots who say he's just sick in the head, that he just likes to beat people up and rob them.

How is that possible? What normal person would specifically target gangsters to beat up someone?

Aren't you afraid of retaliation?

Those who dare to do this despite the threats from the mafia either have deep-seated hatred or possess a lofty spirit of justice!

"What kind of nickname is 'Gouba'? It doesn't sound nice at all!"

Qin Tianling punched him again.

This time, the blow landed on the abdomen, and the thug instantly arched his body like a shrimp.

"Stop hitting!"

The thug clutched his stomach, squeezing out painful sounds through his teeth, while his other hand pulled out his wallet from his pocket and handed it to Qin Tianling.

"I... I can give you all the money I have, please don't hit me!"

"Idiot, even if I kill you, the money is still mine! Peko!"

Qin Tianling slapped the wallet out of his hand and punched the man again.

Admittedly, having the other party voluntarily hand over their wallet saves a lot of trouble.

But Qin Tianling just loves to beat people!

Why does Qin Tianling come to the slums to beat people almost every day without using any other equipment to suppress them?

Isn't it all for that satisfying, visceral feeling of every punch landing?

The feedback from the hits is so intense, anyone who plays it will get addicted!

Alarm bells rang in the mind of the thug who had been beaten.

Oh no! This guy really doesn't just like robbing people and beating them up.

Just as the rumors speculated, he took action out of hatred or a strong sense of righteous indignation!

What's even more alarming is that this guy is rumored to have a history of beating people to death!

If you don't dare to do anything, you might really get beaten to death!

How to do?

Yes, that's right!

Others in the underworld have said that if you encounter him, you have to take a few punches and then play dead, so that he will think you are really dead before he will stop!

I have to play dead!

That's what we'll do!

A strong will to survive surged within him, and after gritting his teeth and enduring several more punches from Qin Tianling, he finally found an opportunity.

After taking another punch, he went limp and collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, motionless as if he were truly dead, allowing Qin Tianling to plunder his belongings without restraint.

Qin Tianling crouched down and skillfully began to search and loot the corpse.

at this time,

Two footsteps approached from behind him.

"Is this guy really capable?"

"Absolutely!"

Do you know that Iron One Association?

That nearly defunct Ironclad Casino—I personally witnessed him single-handedly take on a huge group of people and smash up the entire casino.

"If we can get him on board, our job is guaranteed to succeed!"

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