Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 506 Meeting
Desolate, dilapidated and full of garbage at the same time, this is the scene on both sides of the streets in this city-state today.

In three months, the desolate and messy streets that used to be a bit old but definitely not as they are today have completely changed.

On both sides, there are skinny and lifeless people lying on the ground everywhere. Dirty filth and dark blood traces can be seen everywhere on the street. Even when Zheng Hao passed by an alley, he could see several couples of men and women inside. doing something indescribable.

The way he rolled his eyes as if someone was on drugs was surprising and a little pitiful at the same time.

"It's only been three months, has this place become like this..."

Along the way, Zheng Hao saw no life at all. Except for the dead silence, it was an unspeakable desolation. It was as if he was walking in the doomsday. All the people with divine lights on their faces were holding guns in their hands and acting as if there was no one around. A playful presence.

Especially when he passed the small hotel in Slee where he once lived, the messy appearance made Zheng Hao unable to recognize that this was the hotel he once lived in.The recliner that Sly loves to lie on has long been broken and thrown aside casually. As for the hotel, the door is opened every time, and the inside is turned into a mess. Patch it back.

After sighing for a long time, Zheng Hao's eyes once again lost the slightest emotion.This place is no longer useful to him, and the next thing to do may be to completely stabilize his rear.

In the eyes of some with hope, hatred, sarcasm, and pity, Zheng Hao followed the two black guys around him and slowly walked towards the villa. The laughter and the laughter coming from the house could be heard from a long distance. A villa with a shamelessly melodious tone.

"STOP!" Signaled by two burly black men with M4 pinned in their hands in front of the door, Zheng Hao and the two black guys beside him stopped together.

"Who is he?" Although the black man who spoke was watching Zheng Hao vigilantly, this sentence was obviously asking the two black guys beside Zheng Hao.

"Sam, he's the one the boss said..."

"Negotiator?" Sam said for the black boy who spoke.

The black boy nodded immediately and said to Sam and the other person in front of him: "Then I will leave it to you, and Carl and I will go first."

After finishing speaking, the two left as quickly as if they had thrown away a package, and Sam and his companion couldn't help laughing teasingly: "Ha! These two guys are still the same timid! I'm afraid we will do something to them Sample!"

After the two black men who sent Zheng Hao left, Sam looked at Zheng Hao who only reached his neck and asked indifferently: "Hey, boy, what's your name?"

Although Zheng Hao is not short, the two black men in front of him are both two meters tall. In addition, the large muscles that he often exercises in the gym are obviously far more intimidating than ordinary people.

It's just that Zheng Hao glanced at the two people in front of him, and said lightly: "Zheng."

"Zheng?"

"Oh? It turned out to be Huang..."

The same dark and cold gaze, the same suffocating feeling of death.Sam's companion seemed to be choked by the god of death, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and he couldn't even speak.

"Although I don't know why you like to discriminate against other races so much, maybe it comes from your race's inferiority complex, but please note that I don't like to hear that word, just like you heard 'Nige' from me. The words are the same."

As he said that, Zheng Hao walked directly between the two black men who were frozen in place like sculptures, and at the same time said, "Is he inside?"

However, he did not wait for the two people's answers before he entered this huge villa.

At the same time, a person standing on the second floor of the villa suddenly frowned, pressed the bandage on his right hand that had not been removed, "Are you here..."

-

"It's been so long, the negotiator hasn't come yet?"

"Who knows! Speaking of boss, when did you tell him to come!"

"Shit! I fucked two of them and he didn't even come!"

"Haha! That's because you're 'Quick Gunner'!"

"Fake squid, come! Let's try!!"

"Come on, you..."

Amidst the noise, when a figure slowly turned out of the courtyard and stepped into the swimming pool at the back of the villa, Karisma was the first to notice his existence, suddenly his face sank and he raised his hand, "Quiet!" !"

For a moment, everyone in the audience stopped their hands and looked at Charisma who raised his hand.

Under the puzzled eyes of the two blonde beauties beside him, Charisma suddenly stood up from the couch.

In this place where there are crowds of black people, the only white skin in the men is particularly conspicuous in this group of people. The nearly two meters plus the body like a hill and the scars on the face from the bridge of the nose to the lips. Scars can be seen everywhere on the naked body. There is no doubt that even if Charisma is only wearing a pair of loose boxers, it still has an unspeakable sense of oppression.

"Guy, Carey, go get Sam and Mark..." As he spoke, Charisma slowly gestured for a pistol to fire.

The two people whose names were called were taken aback for a moment, but after glancing at the coldness on Charisma's face, they turned their heads and glanced sideways at the strange figure by the pool, and immediately showed cold and cruel smiles knowingly. The woman climbed up, shook a few times, picked up two pistols from the table next to her, walked past Zheng Hao as if nothing was there, and then walked to the front door.

boom!boom! !

With the sound of two gunshots, Karisma smiled and said to the strange Asian man at the edge of the swimming pool: "You are the negotiator on the 'Red' side."

"Oh? He's the negotiator?"

"Haha! It doesn't look good!"

"It's too weak! And, alone?"

"Is he the only one? Can all of this come in? It seems that Sam and Mark died unjustly!"

Amidst the sarcasm, Zheng Hao's gaze never moved away when he stepped into the backyard. All he was looking at was the M1 tank behind Charisma.

It seemed that he could feel that Zheng Hao's eyes were not on him, and Charisma followed Zheng Hao's eyes to look behind him with some interest, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha! It seems that you also know this steel man. Giant beast!! How about it, isn't it very good!!"

To be honest, when he saw Zheng Hao walking into the backyard alone, Charisma was a little surprised, but when he found out that he was really just alone, this surprise turned into curiosity.

He really wanted to know who this "red" who was blown up to the sky sent here.

"Is that why you're confident?"

Zheng Hao's faint voice reached Charisma's ears, and it also reached the ears of the black man on the second floor.

It's just that unlike Charisma's flash of surprise, the face of the second-tier black man was shocked, "How could it be you!?"

(End of this chapter)