Doomsday Traveler System

At the back door of the noodle shop, Lao Chen didn't notice the drone hovering above his head at all, and the drone in silent mode didn't make a sound at all. This professional equipment has become a sharp weapon in the hands of the Young Eagles after many generations of research. , it can immediately feed back information to the eyes of the young eagle team, and Mu Shuxue is naturally the user of the eyes.

Old Chen looked at the two non-mainstream youths with a smile on his face: "Here, this is your reward."

Although four hundred yuan is not much, for these two young people who have just joined the WTO, it is enough for them to stay in the Internet cafe for a period of time. One of them said painfully: "Boss Chen, this guy is the same as the previous one named Li. It's different, that dumb guy doesn't fight back, but this guy fights back really powerfully, you see."

Old Chen looked at the young man's completely powerless right hand. The whole arm was dislocated from the shoulder, and it was shaking randomly on the side of the body like a rubber. He immediately pressed his left hand on the man's shoulder, and then there was a satisfied look between his brows: " Of course the strength is great, he is a soldier, professional grappling techniques can make your arm dislocate and cause such an injury, the bone seam is not damaged, and there will be no sequelae after it is connected, this is something that can only be learned in the army It seems that this guy does have some basic skills."

"Ah!" A painful cry came from the man's mouth. Lao Chen pressed the position between the man's shoulder bones with one hand, and pulled the man's palm with the other hand. With just one force, the man's right hand recovered instantly. The man Moving his right arm in surprise, he really couldn't feel the involuntary feeling of his right arm before, as if he had never experienced anything.

Old Chen said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, I will contact you next time when I need it."

The two men took the money and turned and left the alley at the back door of the noodle shop with a smile on their hands. Lao Chen immediately returned to his room on the second floor of the noodle shop and sat in front of a table with an old photo on it. In the photo, a man in special police uniform was in good spirits. Lao Chen touched the frame of the photo, then picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"President, I have a new goal here."

In the luxurious villa, the butler stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, connected the phone, and an old voice sounded slowly: "So fast?"

"Well, the quality this time is not ordinary."

"Fisherman, Li Jia's guest was very dissatisfied last time. He has completely lost his blood and professional skills in the army. The guest is very boring. I don't want you to look for such prey again. You know how to tease me Is it the end?"

The president of the Hunting Club clearly showed killing intent in his tone, which made Lao Chen on the other end of the phone shudder: "Don't worry, president, I just tested this guy this time, he used professional grappling techniques to make one's arm Dislocated, I looked at the injury and I was sure he still had the expertise in the army."

"Really?"

"Well, I guarantee it with my life."

"In this case, you can arrange it. Many guests are already impatient."

Old Chen laughed: "President, the quality of the prey is so high this time, look at my reward."

"Don't worry, if you are really as good as you said, I will increase the number of rewards for you."

"thanks, thanks."

After interrupting the phone call, Lao Chen came to the noodle shop in a good mood. He looked at Qin Bin not far away, with an evil smile on his lips. He walked out of the noodle shop and walked towards Qin Bin, and his actions naturally aroused At the attention of the members of the young eagle team, Mu Shuxue immediately notified Qin Bin: "Qin Bin, old Chen is walking towards you."

"Yes, got it."

Old Chen came to Qin Bin's side, and he squatted in front of Qin Bin: "What's the matter, Xiao Qin? I heard from the clerk that someone bullied you just now?"

With tears in the corners of Qin Bin's eyes, he raised his head and looked at Old Chen: "Boss Chen..." Qin Bin's face was full of grievances at this time, and the members of the Young Eagle Squad, who had become accustomed to Qin Bin's acting skills, still admired Qin Bin's adaptability.

Old Chen handed Qin Bin a cigarette: "It's okay, society is like this, if you don't have money, naturally no one thinks highly of you, and if you have money, people will respect you, do you understand this truth?"

Qin Bin nodded vigorously: "Yes."

"Then do you want to make money?" Old Chen asked directly.

This question made Qin Bin's heart skip a beat. He knew that the fish seemed to be about to take the bait: "Of course I want to. I've been thinking about it in my dreams, but what can I do?"

Old Chen smiled meaningfully. He was afraid of hitting Qin Bin on the shoulder, and then he got up and walked to the noodle shop without saying a word. Qin Bin looked sideways at Lao Chen's back. He didn't bite the hook, and seemed to intend to continue to observe Qin Bin.

After finishing the day's 'work', Qin Bin still returned to the park, but this time was different, Qin Bin returned to the bench in the park accompanied by Lao Chen, and Lao Chen also prepared a sumptuous dinner night and beer.

Sitting at both ends of the bench, barbecue and cold beer were placed between them, Qin Bin ate the delicious dishes recklessly, enjoying the feeling of cold beer flowing from his throat, the members of the Young Eagle Squad, who were hungry outside the park, flocked Swallowing, Xiong Wen licked his lips and said helplessly: "This kid really knows how to enjoy it. When you greet him with this little barbecue wine, that's a treat. What's the matter, we only have bread and boiled water. When the task is over, we must let you Qin Bin treated us to a banquet."

Xiong Wen smiled and took out his pocket bag: "If Captain Ding can agree to return the money to us, then why do you need Qin Bin to treat guests? There are thousands of RMB in it!"

These are the results of several days of hard work by the members of the Young Eagle Squad, but they all know in their hearts that without Ding Xiaoxiao's nod, all the income will be confiscated.

Looking at Qin Bin who was devouring, Lao Chen smoked and smiled: "Eat slowly, eat slowly."

With food in his mouth, Qin Bin replied to Old Chen: "Boss Chen, you are so kind to me. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you."

"I don't expect you to repay me anything, I just want you to become a rich man with your own ability, so that you will no longer live the life you are now, and no one will spurn, insult, or even beat you." Old Chen has been Playing the role of a good old man, he has become accustomed to living under the mask of a good man, and he will never take off this mask until he fully realizes his prey.

"Become rich?" Qin Bin stopped stuffing food into his mouth, looked up at the night sky full of stars, with yearning and melancholy on his face: "If you can become rich, as long as you don't break the law, let me Choose what to do!"

Hearing what Qin Bin said, Lao Chen showed a smile on his face: "Really? Are you willing to do anything except breaking the law?"

Qin Bin nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"

The members of the young eagle team raised their hearts to their throats, and they knew that what Lao Chen said next was crucial.

"I have a way to make you rich overnight without violating any laws." Old Chen said with a smile while puffing out smoke rings.