Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

One thousand three hundred and twenty-five: Let him vent.

1325: Let him vent.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the beautiful lady's mouth twitched, and her eyes showed that she wanted to kick away the troublesome young man in front of her who couldn't speak.

"It doesn't matter if he's a boy, isn't it a blessing for us to grow up like this?" The man opposite showed a malicious smile. In fact, he knew from the beginning that the beautiful little beauty was a boy, but since she is Going to the disorderly area, isn't this kind of defenseless little goblin just the stuff to get into the restaurant? In this case, it is better to give them a bargain early, or let them drive a car to satisfy this boring journey.

Perhaps his attention was too focused on the beautiful lady and the young man, and he did not pay attention to the crew members on duty who were attracted by their proximity. When they heard his words, their faces changed slightly, and a murderous look flashed in their eyes. .

"You'd better be smarter, otherwise, you'll die without knowing it." Following the other party's words, four or five people who were his accomplices immediately surrounded him.

The face of the middle-aged man who had followed him changed greatly. He rushed over, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the kid is not sensible. I will take him away immediately." After that, he wanted to drag his nephew away.

Unexpectedly, his nephew looked soft but had a bit of a stubborn temper. He suddenly broke away from his uncle's hand and shouted, "I won't leave. Luoluo is my friend, and I must protect him."

The middle-aged man's face burned with anger, and he slapped him with a loud slap: "You have nothing, you coward, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The young man looked in disbelief, not believing that his uncle who always loved him would beat him.

The middle-aged man regretted that he had protected him too well in the past. This kind of temper would not survive in a disorderly area.

"Go back." The middle-aged man grabbed the collar with one hand and dragged the young man back.

In this world of cannibalism, without enough power, compassion is simply superfluous, and it is still something that can easily cause trouble. If possible, he would not mind teaching this lesson to his nephew.

"Luoluo, Luoluo." The young man struggled, but how could he escape his uncle's iron palm? He could only turn his head and look helplessly at Luoluo. He had been wandering with his uncle since he was a child, changing places every once in a while, and he had no friends at all. After boarding the spaceship, during this long journey, he accidentally met Luo Luo, who was also lonely. He would meet and chat for a few words. From then on, he regarded Luo Luo as his good friend, but Now, couldn't he protect his only good friend?

At this time, the young man felt extremely regretful. He was a waste by chance. If he could be stronger and have half the strength of his uncle, he might be able to protect Luoluo with his own strength.

The middle-aged man dragged his nephew back to his room. The group wanted to stop him, but the gloomy man in the lead stopped him with his hands and allowed the middle-aged man to lead them away.

Because when the middle-aged man came out, even though he acted very cowardly, it still made him feel dangerous. They, a group of murderers who had committed countless crimes and stained their blood, attached great importance to this intuition. Unless they had to, they would never want to get into trouble. Unexpected trouble.

After the middle-aged man disappeared, the gloomy man withdrew his eyes and fell on the abandoned pretty beauty.

"What do you think, do you follow us back to the room obediently, or do you want me to invite you over personally?" the gloomy man said sinisterly.

The movement here also attracted the attention of other guests, but these people knew that the matter had nothing to do with them, so they finally withdrew their sight indifferently and stopped paying attention.

When the beautiful lady heard this, her eyes flashed, and then she laughed. This smile was charming and charming. It was just a feeling of beauty, but it suddenly became extremely charming.

The gloomy man's eyes lit up, and he licked his tongue uncontrollably. Originally, he just looked at the beauty, so he pulled it back casually to vent. Now it seems that he is lucky and met a top-notch good guy, but this flattery, in In bed, she will definitely be an incomparable and incomparable beauty.

"Since you are so enthusiastic, I can't refuse you." There was a charm in Luo Luo's eyes. One glance made the gloomy man's whole body heat up. Not only that, his companions couldn't control themselves and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. .

In the captain's cabin, Tian Fang had a sullen face and looked at the young man sitting aside with a look of disgust, his eyes closed and his face cold: "Tou, do you want me to take him back?"

Since they were now a pirate group, their names and everything had changed. He was still the captain of the Qijiao, and Ling Lan was the leader of them all.

Ling Lan opened her eyes, looked at what was happening on the screen, and said calmly: "It's okay to let him vent."

Xie Yi's death was a huge blow to Luo Lang. Before, Luo Lang had no time to think about it because of the rush to escape, but this time, coming to the disorderly zone, Luo Lang had time to truly appreciate this. The pain also made his emotions become more depressed, but on the surface, Luo Lang did not show any signs of it and remained as usual.

But Ling Lan knew that this was not a good sign. Sometimes it would be better to cry bitterly. However, Luo Lang didn't want to cry, so he had to find other channels to vent his anger. It was considered bad luck for these people.

Ling Lan didn't care about the lives of these people. There were really few good people going to the disorderly area. They were basically sinners with blood on their hands. In this case, letting Luo Lang vent it is considered a waste.

Tian Fang glanced at Ling Lan, but quickly took it back.

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded and don't care about life at all?" Although Ling Lan didn't look at Tian Fang, Tian Fang's every move could not be hidden from her.

"Those are all sinners. If they die, they will be doing justice for heaven." Tian Fang didn't think there was anything wrong with Ling Lan.

"I don't have this idea." Ling Lan chuckled, "Since I want to become a king, cheap pity is very important."

"Higurashi battlefield has taught me too much, too much..."

"No matter what, Boss, you are always right." Tian Fang said calmly.

These days, together with Ling Lan, he watched with his own eyes as Ling Lan gradually lost the last remaining innocence and passion, and turned into a qualified responsible person. Although it was a pity, Tian Fang himself had to admit that such Ling Lan, Only then can he be reassured, and only then can he lead them to create a clear sky in the disorderly area.

While they were talking, Luo Lang, who had not long entered the room, walked out with a smile on his face.

He nodded slightly to the patrol crew in the passage, then walked to the lobby, lying down at the window and looking at the dark starry sky outside.

Not long after, the patrol crew took two people in to clean the room. Unexpectedly, after entering, there were no traces that could be dealt with. He suddenly thought of something in confusion, and his face changed slightly. He quickly led the people out. When passing Luo Lang, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Lang with a hint of horror.

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