Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 73 Don't Give Me Experience
John always thought that the speed of the camel would be very slow, but when it really ran, it was no worse than a donkey.

As soon as it got dark and the stars rose, John had already arrived in Casablanca by camel cart, the capital of the Kingdom of Morocco, a bustling city with the style of an ancient desert city.

John continued to use the knife to clear the way, asked for the specific direction of the Intercontinental Hotel, and walked along the street that was first illuminated.

When turning a street, John suddenly felt several pairs of eyes on his back.

Very malicious.

"Ha ha."

John sneered, and deliberately turned into the alley next to him.

Let's see what kind of sand sculptures are starting to grow hairy again.

Soon, John was surrounded by four people, two guarded the front of the alley, and the other two blocked the end of the alley, holding John in the middle.

"Not bad... It just so happens that I've been a little flustered these days, and my hands are itchy. The big knife is already hungry and thirsty. I will use the experience of the four of you to nourish my dry heart."

John took out two finger knives and put them between his fingers.

[Mantis arm as a car] (Kono falls) You are very proficient in finger swords, with finger swords in hand, you feel like you have the whole world, and the whole world will tremble under your finger swords.

With the characteristic of [mantis arm as a car] plus [fighting] master level (382/450), [cold weapon] master level (355/375), unless you encounter a supreme existence like an adjudicator, otherwise you will cut melons and vegetables, don't be too aggressive. easy.

The four guys looked like they were locals. They had never seen the world. They didn't know how powerful John was as a foreigner. When John showed his sword, they also pulled out the scimitars they carried with them and shouted, They slashed at John together.

Instead of retreating, John bravely rushed forward to meet the two people in front of him. With the super mobility of 47 [Agility], he avoided the first knife attack, and swiped the knife horizontally with his left finger...

puff!

There was a sound like a high-quality zipper being pulled open.

One fell down clutching his neck, and gradually shone brightly.

Seeing that his companion was killed, the other person was obviously a little too surprised, and was taken aback for a while.

The end of being dazed in front of the great god John is...

puff!

The guy fell to his knees clutching his waist.

"Hey……"

He had just screamed like a drake, and was instantly lit up by another finger knife that followed.

"what!"

The two people who came from behind finally rushed up, and the one who was a step ahead gave a ghostly scream, and slashed at John's back with a machete...

This scimitar is used by the locals to kill cattle and sheep. It is extremely sharp. A bone the size of a fist can be cut off with one knife without a second knife. Life is impossible.

but……

This is just an assumption.

Unless John wants to commit suicide, stand still and let him dismember.

But this is also impossible.

John did not retreat but advanced, because their speed was too slow, [Agility] was not at the same level as John.

Just like the adjudicator's [Agility] is several times that of John, John can only be beaten passively throughout the whole process.

The man's scimitar didn't even have time to slash, John was the first to grab the man's attention, and the knife with his right finger went from bottom to top, piercing his armpit obliquely...

"Ow!"

The man's mouth was opened into an O shape, his fine hair was almost jumping to the sky, and his armpit was tickled by a sharp finger knife... This taste is really... too delicious...

John was about to make another knife and send him home...

"enough!"

A male voice sounded not far away.

John stopped and let go of the man whose armpit had been tickled.

It's better to keep a low profile on someone else's territory, and it's almost enough. John is here to handle affairs, not to cause trouble.

The man suddenly fell down with his armpit in his arms, grinning in pain, with a very wonderful expression.

John looked at the man who stopped talking, and found that the man was bald, well-dressed, lit a cigarette, and walked over while smoking.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wick, my friend is a little out of control." The bald head first apologized to John, and then looked at the companion of the man whose armpit was pierced, "Please don't do anything that damages the image of our city."

"But he has been expelled from the hotel." The companion was still eager to try with a scimitar in his hand.

John even wondered if he was a sand sculpture. He knew that he was not my opponent, and he was a rookie who was caught in seconds. He insisted on making a gesture that he wanted to cut me. It's a miracle.

The bald head emphasized again: "Although Mr. Wick was expelled from the hotel, his crime has been pardoned. You should pay attention to the latest information of the hotel in time."

That's right, although John has closed a bounty contract worth 400 million dollars in the name of an adjudicator, it is not ruled out that some sand sculptures do not know about it.

In some relatively backward areas, information lags behind.

The bald head looked at John again: "Mr. Wick, may I ask you to follow me kindly?"

He emphasized the word 'friendly'.

"OK."

John nodded in agreement, he really didn't come to cause trouble.

As for offending the whole world, that was really a last resort.

He has always been a good guy who doesn't offend me, and I don't offend others. Even if he has 100 million experience and 100 billion wealth in front of him, as long as the other party really has no malicious intentions, he will not reach out.

Things like upgrading and saving money to buy islands can really be done according to fate.

John had just walked three steps, and immediately felt a murderous aura behind him...

The sand sculpture who was eager to try still raised his butcher knife. The temptation (*) of 400 million dollars is fatal. You can live here for a month with 1000 dollars. What kind of concept is it... Besides, he doesn't believe the bald head's nonsense.

John was about to turn around and kill him, this rookie who didn't even bother to touch the experience...

The bald head turned around first.

boom!
Draw the gun and shoot in one go.

The sand sculpture hiccupped immediately, and the only remaining companion was so frightened that he shivered while clutching his armpit.

"I'm sorry, I made a fool of myself in front of the 'Black Caesar'." The bald man put away his gun with a smile, "Mr. Wick, welcome to Casablanca, our beautiful city has not been honored by your presence for a long time."

The local sand sculptures may not be interested, but as a person inside the hotel, they are still very discerning.

John's predecessor was already very bullish. The name of "Black Caesar" has spread to hotels all over the world. In addition, his recent series of slapstick operations have smashed the sky. The hotel staff still respect him very much. .

It's not okay to disrespect him. If you make him unhappy again and get destroyed, it would be too unfair.

The people in the hotel are all good people, and the bald head can make a chicken sand sculpture to please John without hesitation, but he dare not show any hostility.

Besides, John must have come here to do something important. Now is the time to stand in line. If we make a good relationship, there will be many paths in the future.

To be a human being, you still need to know how to judge the situation.

(End of this chapter)