Super Villain: The Female Character Is Completely Ruined

At the entrance of Hope Town.

There were many people crowded in the hustle and bustle at this time.

"What's going on? Why did the patrol team come out? Is something going to happen?"

"Something must have happened, not only at the East Gate, but also at the South Gate, North Gate, and West Gate."

"Fuck, can anyone tell me what's going on? Why do we have to drive into the town? What about the agreed rules? Why did they suddenly break them? Can anyone tell me?"

Under the simple city wall, everyone's discussions were as noisy as a vegetable market, although everyone was a mercenary and had seen a lot of things.

But the incident in front of them really made them feel unsure.

The patrol team ignored their panic.

They were fully armed and stood at their designated positions with a murderous look on their faces.

They were only responsible for order, and the explanation and command were left to others to handle.

"Hey, what are you doing? We are not prisoners, nor are we your people. Although this place is yours, you are driving us in without explaining anything clearly. Do you really think we are easy to bully?"

"That's right! If you don't explain clearly, we can't go in!"

"Yes, yes..."

Hope Town is very powerful, even more powerful than the well-known large mercenary groups.

Everyone also abides by the rules here and respects the managers here.

But it does not mean that the managers of Hope Town can reach out so long.

Without saying the reason, they were driven in.

At least let them know what's going on.

In this place where no one cares, the unknown is often the most terrifying.

If someone takes the lead, naturally someone will follow.

The scene instantly became chaotic, crowded, and disorderly.

A young man squeezed in the crowd, his gray face covered his edge.

The young man frowned and squeezed into the crowd.

He did not follow the crowd out, but continued to go to Hope Town.

He seemed out of place and did not care about other people's eyes at all. Instead, he looked up at the direction of the simple city wall while squeezing inside.

He had been standing there for a few days, watching the farce below calmly.

A slightly dignified middle-aged man stood in front, solemn and steady.

He had his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Sir, do you want to stop it?"

The adjutant behind him suddenly said.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "Go."

"Yes."

The adjutant received the order and waved to the men next to him.

The men received the signal and raised their guns and fired a shot at the sky.

Bang——!

A sudden gunshot.

The noisy phenomenon stopped.

The confused people looked up at the simple city wall blankly, staring at the middle-aged man standing in front.

Those who knew him did not dare to speak.

Those who don't know don't know how to speak.

The crowd of people rushing out stopped and stopped.

The young man standing in the crowd had a dim look in his eyes. Although he was covered in dust, his eyes were extremely bright.

"Is this the behind-the-scenes manager of Hope Town?"

The young man murmured softly: "Not bad, with a bit of the aura of a superior, but..."

The last words did not continue from the young man's mouth. He closed his mouth and waited for the other party to speak.

After the middle-aged man saw that the scene had quieted down, his expression remained calm.

After he slowly scanned the circle, the adjutant on the side immediately stepped forward and handed him the connected microphone.

If you only speak to one door, this is unnecessary.

But Hope Town has four gates.

The East Gate is quiet, but it does not mean that the South Gate, North Gate, and West Gate are also quiet.

But the previous gunshot was a signal, and the other three gates were not as noisy as before.

"Things happened a little suddenly, and it may be difficult for you to accept."

The middle-aged man took the microphone and said slowly: "But in the current situation, I don't have any extra time to explain the preparations to you. I can only order in advance and let all your convoys drive into the town."

"You may not know what happened, and you don't know what will happen next, but I'm sorry to tell you that if you continue to choose your previous decision, it will undoubtedly bring you great danger, or even... death."

The mercenaries who listened quietly were all shocked. Although they knew that when the superiors spoke, there would always be a lot of nonsense at the beginning and they couldn't get to the point.

But it didn't mean that they couldn't understand.

Although they didn't read much, they reacted quickly to matters related to life.

"What do you mean? What is danger? What is death? Will something happen when we leave here?"

"I don't know, but his words did scare me a little. After all, this is the firstOnce such a thing happened, although it was still unclear, I felt that what he said seemed to be true. "

"So what if it's true? Are we sure it's safe to stay here? Maybe it's right to leave."

"..."

As the middle-aged man finished speaking, the noise began to rise again, and each of them raised their own questions, which also spread their own emotions.

There is no doubt that everyone was in a bad mood.

"Quiet!"

The adjutant took the microphone and shouted: "If you want to know what's going on, you'd better be quiet. This crisis is not only about us, but also about you. If you don't want to put your hope on us, then please leave, but we won't care what happens after that! "

However, the adjutant's words did not cause much effect, but made everyone more confused.

Some people even continued to walk out impatiently, not wanting to stay here.

Instead of putting hope on others, it is better to take control of it yourself.

Some people take the lead and leave, and naturally others will follow.

But not many people leave, and most people still don't understand what is going on, standing there stupidly.

Some people are wavering, not knowing how to decide.

The young man standing in the crowd still stays where he is, no matter what the people around him say, or what is said on the simple city wall.

It didn't affect him at all.

On the contrary, the young man's eyes seemed to have discovered something.

He looked past the middle-aged man and the adjutant and looked at the unknown behind them. Far away.

There, a girl of about the same age as him stood there quietly.

Dressed in a semi-military style, she looked heroic.

Her smooth hair was tied up into a ponytail, which made her look capable.

There was no trace of fragility on the girl's face, and she even felt that she was not the kind of person who could be easily bullied.

That's right.

In this place where no one cares.

A weak person can't survive at all, whether it's a man or a woman.

Everything about oneself determines one's own value and status.

If you don't have some confidence, it would be a very painful thing to want to survive.

As if she noticed the boy's gaze, the girl looked over with a fixed gaze.

The boy was not surprised, but showed a hint of an intriguing smile.