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After watching something exciting in the middle of the night, when Luo Xingyi woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

He glanced at his phone, sat up and stretched while hugging the quilt, and sighed: "I can't even imagine that such a good sleep quality is what someone who has only slept for 24 years should have."

"That's because the cells in your body will repair themselves during sleep, which will affect your sleep quality." Wang Shu's voice sounded in the room, "Good afternoon, Mr. Luo. I just did a physical scan for you Check, the evaluation score is 84 points, most of the injuries have healed. The weight is light, the body temperature is normal, and the physical condition is good. It is recommended that you perform muscle rehabilitation as soon as possible."

"Understood, let's make a schedule." Luo Xingyi rubbed his shoulders, got up and got out of bed.

The wound caused by the alien monster in the "Moon Palace" has almost healed. Luo Xingyi removed the gauze around his waist, put on his clothes, washed up and went downstairs, and found that the entire hotel was almost up at this time.

Of course the proprietress knew what happened last night, but it seemed that she had seen too many big scenes, her smile when she greeted Luo Xingyi to come down for dinner didn't change much: "Everyone came down, I guessed that you would definitely get up this morning Don't come, bring your lunch time forward."

This hotel has fixed meals, and the dishes served are also relatively fixed. If you order meals at non-meal points, you will have to pay extra, and if you want to eat other dishes, you will also have to pay extra.

The standard of material living in this era is really mediocre, not to mention the price of food in the fringe city of Elysium is ridiculously high, and those who are not too picky will rush to eat at the hotel's fixed meal time.

Luo Xingyi took his mobile phone down and wandered around - this is not an era of universal AI, so when there are outsiders, Wang Shu will pretend to be a mediocre outdated mobile phone, and rarely gossip - See Qu Lin Also here, a person sat at a table, thought for a while, and then sat down shamelessly.

Last night, when Luo Xingyi saw the official details of the "Thunder Trial" in Qu Lin's hand, he immediately dispelled the unrealistic fantasy of getting rich overnight, and planned to continue to unilaterally maintain this friendship.

Make friends with the big guys and strive to be good friends.

That thunder weapon, which scares away bald heads as soon as it is unveiled, has a name that is very catchy at first sight, and its full name is "Thunder Judgment".It is the second-generation ultra-high-energy new core weapon developed by the Eastern Military Region after the war. It belongs to the thunder system of the "Wind, Thunder, Water and Fire" series of natural forces.It is also the only new era heavy weapon in this series that has a complete form and is put into use.

It has hundreds of technical patents, implanted with intelligent programs, and has three combat forms, which can be transformed into long-range guns and melee swords that can instantly generate hundreds of millions of volts according to the needs of users.At the same time, the voltage and current of the weapon are controllable, as long as it does not exceed the maximum load limit, any voltage of volts can be selected for activation.

This weapon is known as the crystallization of human wisdom, the glory of the Eastern Military Region's scientific research institute, and fully represents the military power of the Eastern Military Region in this era.

When considering its internal test users, after rounds of rigorous compatibility screening, the person in charge of the research institute finally selected Qu Linlai, who was born in a high-level family of the Central Military Region and had excellent physical performance in school, to participate in the data test experiment.

The experiment was carried out for three years and ended abruptly six years ago. The 20-year-old Qu Lin fled brazenly with the "judgment" and never returned.

Not to mention anything else, just abducted the highest-tech weapons of the Eastern Military Region, became the most wanted armed terrorist in the entire military region, fought against the pursuit of the entire military region for many years by one person, and could still live comfortably and eat here... This makes people completely unable to give birth to any evil thoughts.

"Morning," Luo Xingyi showed a friendly smile, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

Qu Lin glanced at him, slowly chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said: "Morning, whatever you want."

Luo Xingyi pulled out a chair, and couldn't help but look at this clean dining table in the smoky hall—no wine, no smoke, no sound.Brackets, there is not even a slight bumping sound between the tableware.

Self-control is so precise, it's extremely abnormal...Luo Xingyi sat down.

From the moment Luo Xingyi appeared, many eyes in the hall were on him, and when he sat at the table with Qu Lin, those undisguised eyes almost burned a hole in him.

The way he blocked the bullet last night was still fresh in the memory of everyone present, and the attention to him has been increasing, not to mention that he is still sitting at the same table with Qu Lin.

It's hard not to pay attention to such a high profile.

But what Luo Xingyi wants is this kind of high-profile that makes people think before they do it. Although everyone here seems to be getting along peacefully, how many good people are there in a place like Elysium City where maggots gather?Who knows how many of the people sitting here eating are arms dealers, big drug lords, and desperadoes licking blood?

In this dark area that grows wildly according to the law of the jungle, the most taboo thing is to show weakness.It is true that if you are strong, they may harm you and unite to tear you apart, but if you are weak, they will definitely step on you.

Because food is the original sin.

Luo Xingyi pretended not to feel those gazes on him, sat down and took the empty bowl on the table and filled himself with a bowl of rice, and glanced at the dishes served on the table - shredded green peppers and potatoes, mashed potatoes, fried cabbage , cabbage soup.

... Although the specification is three dishes and one soup, it can't hide the fact that the raw materials are simple!

Luo Xingyi looked at Qu Lin quietly: Boss, don't you think eating these is not worthy of your noble status?

However, Qu Lin had no intention of receiving Luo Xingyi's radio waves, and the signal transmission failed.

The hall during lunch time is very lively. People who know each other sit around a table, smoking and drinking, talking and laughing all over the place.

Qu Lin was not infected by the lively atmosphere at all, and ate his meal without raising his eyelids.Luo Xingyi is a picky master. He picked up two chopsticks of potatoes and cabbage, put the chopsticks down, and said to the proprietress who was leaning on the front desk watching the drama: "Miss proprietress, do you have any meat? Let me serve braised pork."

"I still want to eat braised pork, why don't you order the whole beef banquet?" The proprietress gave him a white look, "There are only fried pork slices, if you like it, you will be disappointed."

At this moment, a well-dressed man came downstairs to eat, and another person sitting in the hall saw him, stood up quickly and shouted, asking him: "Old Li, what good things did you bring this time? Last year your gun was a real Ba Shi, and I specially asked someone to bring it to the Western Military Region, but none of them were the same."

"I didn't find any good things this year, but I heard that Zhang Laowu got a strange thing, and I was bragging about his treasure spending too much money a few days ago."

As soon as this remark was mentioned, other people also joined the discussion.The gangster-like man with a half scar on his face curled his lips in disdain, "Isn't it just a wolf? Who hasn't seen it yet? How powerful is it? Fly to the sky to see it."

The woman leaning on his arms picked up a chopsticks dish for him, and agreed with a winking smile, "That's right, what's there to see, little wolf cub."

"Fifth Master is quite prepared this time. I heard that it was bought from a private laboratory on an island at a high price. Maybe there are still repertoires."

"Hey, your mother just praises his stinky feet every day. Do you think he cares about you?"

"...Never mind your business!"

Luo Xingyi listened for a while, and after inquiring with the young woman who was also participating in the discussion at the next table, he found out that the timing of his visit was really a coincidence, just in time for the annual treasure appraisal meeting in the City of Elysium tomorrow.

It is a traditional rule that anyone who does big business here or intends to develop here will come to Paradise City at this time every year to participate in the treasure appraisal meeting.And this year, just a month ago, Zhang Wuye, who is regarded as the emperor of the Bliss City, let it go, and the baby he participated in the exhibition would definitely win the first prize.

Those who were in a hurry to build relationships were all moved by the news, and wanted to take the opportunity to make friends at the meeting; and the old enemies who had been at odds with Mr. Zhang Wu, when they heard that he was so high-profile this time, they must want to slap him in the face, and they also brought along Bao attended the meeting.After going back and forth, the most lively treasure appraisal meeting over the years was held.

This is why the hotel is almost full of people these days and is still so lively.

After listening to it, Luo Xingyi thought it was very interesting, and wanted to have a look, so he asked, "Then is membership required to participate in this treasure appraisal society, or is there any qualification for an invitation letter?"

The young woman laughed as soon as she heard what he said, and the cigarette in her fingertips trembled with laughter. She said, "What kind of high-end salon do you think this is in Bliss City? It also has a membership system, hahahaha I laughed so hard... There are no requirements, as long as you bring something, you can go, it’s in the restaurant on North Street.”

Luo Xingyi, who had inquired about the good news, sat back at the table and saw that Qu Lin had finished his meal and was about to leave, so he casually asked him, "Qu Lin, are you going to the Appreciation Club?"

Qu Lin just got up and replied, "Go."

"Then together?"

Hearing this, Qu Linju looked condescendingly at Luo Xingyi who was sitting in his shadow, as if studying for two seconds, he nodded slightly, and said "hmm".

Hearing the answer, Luo Xingyi supported his head and smiled, "Then it's settled."

After Qu Lin left, Luo Xingyi sat at the table alone and ate fried pork slices while thinking about where to get some money. His thin wallet couldn't support his picky appetite, and the demand for income was quite large!

Just when he was pondering whether to return to his old business and continue to use black and black to develop a nest of small local gangs, or simply find a fat sheep to kill people and steal goods directly, one of the fat sheep he listed as a fat sheep, at his table sat down before.

Luo Xingyi remembered him, the smoking middle-aged man who was standing next to him watching the theater together last night, he thought for a moment, stopped his chopsticks, and asked with a smile: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Brother," the man smiled when he saw his smile, "It's okay, let's chat casually."

The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, handed one to Luo Xingyi, and lit one himself, "Little brother, yesterday's hand was wonderful, professional?"

Luo Xingyi took the cigarette, turned it between his fingers without asking for a fire, "It doesn't count."

The man took a look at him again, and saw that he was dressed clean and tidy, with his neckline open casually, his black hair reaching his shoulders, and there was no trace of war on his face.His figure is also too thin, he really doesn't look like a killer, he's more like an idle young master...

But experience told him that the precision and strength of that knife cannot be missed.

The man took two puffs of his cigarette slowly, stared at Luo Xingyi in the lingering smoke and pondered for three seconds, as if weighing things up, and finally he said, "Is it convenient to take a step to talk?"

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At the same time, in the former city landmark "Tower of Technology", a luxurious room that does not match the overall style of Elysium City is lit up.

The lights on the flashy crystal chandeliers are bright and soft, and the thick curtains are drawn tightly so that no sunlight can penetrate.

A man sat up from the soft and wide bed, leaned against the head of the bed, yawned sleepily, and rang the bell beside the bed.After a while, a curvaceous woman knocked on the door, opened it and entered the room.

"Fifth Master, what's your order?" She lowered her head and asked humbly.

Zhang Wuye raised his chin, "Bring him up."

The woman took the order to leave, and before Zhang Wuye waited too long, she came in with two tough men with bald heads.

When the bald head saw Zhang Wuye, he knelt down without saying a word, and begged for mercy: "Fifth Master, Fifth Master, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"

Mr. Zhang Wuye is nearly 40 years old, but he doesn't want to show a trace of oldness. He maintains his skin very young, but the cyan color under his eyes is very heavy. Coupled with his wrinkle-free skin under the medical beauty technology, he has a kind of nervousness gloomy madness.Hearing what the bald head said, he laughed, "Where did you go wrong?"

"I...I..." The bald head was obviously not sure about the meaning of Zhang Wuye's words, and I didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing that he couldn't utter a word for a long time, Zhang Wuye slowly added the words for him: "Your fault is that you shouldn't have troubled Qu Lin last night."

The bald head immediately went down the stairs, "Yes! I shouldn't have troubled him!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang Wu suddenly launched a attack at this time!

He picked up an extremely heavy and hard ashtray on the carved bedside table and threw it at the bald head!He didn't dare to move his bald head, and let the ashtray hit his face, "Boom!", the beautiful woman next to him trembled.

The bald head was knocked to one side, and he knelt down quickly without wiping the blood off his face.

"You know that I like him so much," Zhang Wuye touched his hand, "If you hurt a hair of his hair, can you afford it?"

The bald head immediately explained for himself: "No, no, fifth master, you know he has 'judgment' in his hand, how can I hurt him."

"Oh?" Zhang Wuye twitched his lips and smiled, "You also know you can't hurt him, so what did you do last night? Are you embarrassing me?"

The bald head was so cold from the smile, he was so frightened that he forgot to beg for mercy, and opened half his eyes and said quickly: "Fifth Master, I want to help you! I heard that he was severely injured by Mr. Yi, so I wanted to help you!" I want to take advantage of his illness to ask him...uh, to offer someone to you! Fifth Master! I am loyal to you!"

It's okay not to mention this, but Zhang Wuye's eyes turned cold when he mentioned this.He got off the bed and kicked his bald head hard: "You still mention Yixian to me as a trash? You lied to me that you could catch Qu Lin, but in the end you were hacked by Qu Lin instead!"

"Let her lose so much manpower and supplies, why not feed my little baby!" At the mention of this, Mr. Zhang Wu seemed to have remembered something, changed the subject, and looked sideways at the beautiful woman, "My baby, hello!" Yet?"

The woman nodded quickly, "Breakfast has been fed, lunch has not yet."

Zhang Wuye raised his hand and pointed at his bald head, "That's it now."

After dragging out the bald head who was crying and begging for mercy, the beautiful woman stood behind Zhang Wuye maintaining a consistent and humble posture, and said in a sweet and gentle voice: "Fifth Lord, Mr. Pei said he wanted to talk to you. cooperation matters.”

Zhang Wuye hummed casually, and suddenly asked: "The person who was sent to that moon and base in the southeast..." He paused, and raised his tone, "They are all dead?"

"Yes, yes... No one answered the communicator, and it has been confirmed that they have lost contact." The beautiful woman replied.

"Okay, then explain it to Boss Pei."